Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 401 - 348 Qingbao’s Little Pride

In the classroom.

Li Qingrong glanced at the answers on the blackboard, then lowered her eyes to her own test paper, hesitating to mark with her red pen.

At the front desk, Jiang Nian suddenly turned around.

"How many did you get wrong?"

Li Qingrong looked again at her math test paper without a single red mark and then at Jiang Nian, handing over her red pen.

"Do you want the red pen?"

Hearing this, Jiang Nian was as if struck by lightning.

No way.

You didn’t make a single mistake?

"Fine, I’ll borrow the red pen." He took the red pen from the class monitor and turned around to quietly start correcting.

Quietly corrected his math without a word.

He turned to look at Zhang Ningzhi next to him, who also said nothing, clutching a red pen, correcting and calculating silently.

Zhang Ningzhi noticed and turned to meet his gaze.

Sorrowful.

The two of them wore bitter smiles, starting to test each other.

Jiang Nian: "Zhizhi, how many multiple choice questions did you get wrong?"

Zhang Ningzhi’s expression turned sour, and she mumbled.

"One."

Hearing this, the smile on Jiang Nian’s face vanished again. Replaced by a serious face, he stared directly at Zhizhi.

"One? Minus five points?"

"Yes." Zhang Ningzhi drooped her face.

"So out of sixty points for multiple choice, you got fifty-five." Jiang Nian touched his face, "You must have gotten a lot of fill-ins wrong, right?"

"No mistakes." Zhang Ningzhi nodded.

Jiang Nian hesitated and asked word by word.

"When you say no mistakes... do you mean not a single one wrong or are you agreeing?"

"Not a single one wrong." Zhang Ningzhi replied.

"Hahaha." Jiang Nian was so exasperated he laughed, rubbing his face, "You mean you only got one wrong between the multiple choice and fill-ins?"

Zhang Ningzhi said nothing, timidly glancing at Jiang Nian.

"How many did you get wrong?"

"Four." Jiang Nian and Zhang Ningzhi exchanged a look, thinking if you dare to laugh, you’re finished tonight.

Zhang Ningzhi pursed her lips, slightly lifted her head, eyes on the ceiling, thinking if she laughed, she’d be done for.

Cunning cat with a grudge, keen on revenge.

Jiang Nian stared----

Zhang Ningzhi rubbed her face, eyes straight ahead. She coughed a bit, dimples deepening under the bright light.

She spread her hands towards Jiang Nian, indicating she didn’t laugh.

"Teacher Zhizhi," Jiang Nian fixed his gaze on her, "Do you know what Yu Gong’s last words were to his sons before he died?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ningzhi didn’t feel so much like laughing anymore, so she shook her head.

"I don’t know."

"Move the mountain... move the mountain..." Jiang Nian pretended to be on his last breath, then started singing, "Twinkle, twinkle, little star~"

Zhang Ningzhi couldn’t hold it in and burst out laughing.

"Haha, what’s that even about."

Jiang Nian’s face changed instantly, pointing at Zhang Ningzhi.

"Alright, I knew you’d laugh at my score. Four mistakes on multiple choice and fill-ins, you got one wrong, is that funny?"

"I didn’t!" Zhang Ningzhi puffed up angrily, "You’re the one who made me laugh, I didn’t even laugh."

"Putting all that aside, you still laughed." Jiang Nian began to playfully bicker with Zhang Ningzhi, then snatched a box of drinks.

Actually, Zhang Ningzhi didn’t do well either, estimating a score around 120. Just a bit better than Jiang Nian, who estimated a score in the 110s.

Technically, Zhang Ningzhi should score around 130 or 140.

Misreading a condition on the big problem, she calculated in the wrong direction for a long time, wasting time and then making mistakes on the solid geometry.

A series of blunders led her falling to the 120s.

Originally, Zhang Ningzhi was indeed quite upset, but Jiang Nian’s antics suddenly made her feel like it wasn’t so bad.

The curve of her lips was subtle, successfully extracting emotional value.

Li Hua wasn’t in the classroom for the first evening self-study, went to the office to chat with the math teacher, and only came back for the second evening self-study.

By then, the three blackboards in the class displayed biology answers. A group of people crowded around the podium, checking answers and correcting.

Li Hua glanced at the biology answers on the blackboard, and couldn’t help but yawn.

"A rough glance, seems like I got them all right."

After saying this, he immediately struck a defensive pose in his seat to guard against Jiang Nian’s attack, throat lock, Overlord Fist.

However, seven or eight seconds passed.

Silent.

Li Hua glanced through his defensive stance at his deskmate, Jiang Nian, only to see him with an indifferent expression, showing no reaction.

"Nian, what’s going on with you?"

Jiang Nian sighed and said nothing, just pointing to the blackboard ahead, asking in an extremely tired voice.

"How many did you get wrong in biology?"

"One multiple choice and one fill-in, maybe 91 points." Li Hua directly transcended and showed his true colors.

However, when he turned around, he saw Jiang Nian smiling.

"What are you smiling at?"

The corners of Jiang Nian’s lips lifted, "Hua, I got one small fill-in wrong, minus three points."

Li Hua was dumbfounded for a moment, thinking he was dreaming.

"How much?"

On hearing this, the good deskmate correcting biology problems, Zhang Ningzhi, also turned her head, looking at Jiang Nian with disbelief.

"Huh?"

"No, did you really score 97 in biology?" The ever-winning Li Hua was slightly stunned and couldn’t help shouting out.

At the sound, the team members in the front row and half the class turned to look in Jiang Nian’s direction.

"How much?"

"97? That’s insane, right?"

"So, only three points off a perfect score. Is there even anyone who can score full marks on this paper? I only got in the 60s for biology!"

The news of Jiang Nian scoring 97 in biology caused quite a stir in the class. The score didn’t matter, what mattered was the progress.

Under Qingbao’s guidance, a thirty-point improvement in biology carried significant weight without saying much.

Students in the class who were weak in biology naturally trusted Qingbao a bit more, over purchased biology online courses.

After all, the famous teachers in online courses were glorified, but Jiang Nian’s improvement. Students in the class could clearly see it, a living example.

Yang Qiming shook his head directly, clicking his tongue twice.

"What kind of monster is Jiang Nian?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yuting thought to herself that Jiang Nian was indeed a complete monster. But upon second thought, she couldn’t help but feel rueful.

Jiang Nian was almost scoring full marks in biology, while I still hadn’t found my strong subject.

Wang Yuhe clenched her fists, wrote the number 98 on her test paper, determined to surpass Jiang Nian in the next provincial joint exam.

After doing all this, she turned to Chen Yunyun and said.

"Yunyun, if I spend time on biology, I can score 98 next time!"

"Mm-hmm, right." Chen Yunyun withdrew her gaze, she estimated a score of 82 in biology this time, "How did he do it?"

Yu Zhiyi was stunned, wondering how could a human score this? They were all from the same batch of biology excellence students, yet....the gap was so big?

No, he had to get that matter done quickly.

The position of biology class representative was mine!

Sun Zhicheng was indifferent to this; he was obsessed with chemistry. He didn’t care about biology, only concerned with Chen Yunyun in the front row of the group.

He was waiting for the right opportunity, believing the class monitor could handle Jiang Nian.

This time, they would win.

Yu Tongjie’s eyes were gloomy, clutching a biology test paper with less than sixty points. His mood was nearly at rock bottom, yearning to switch classes.

Lao Liu spoke with him before the joint exams, the surrounding speculations severely affected his mindset, even breaking it completely.

Apart from math and English, he couldn’t help but perform poorly in other subjects. Changing groups had become a luxury, but switching classes seemed possible.

In his mind, his mother’s words from yesterday flashed by. There was a "listener" spot in the zero class to transfer a student.

This was what the grade director Ji Ming said to his parents in person when he visited. It likely wasn’t a fabrication; he had the opportunity to go to the zero class.

Yu Tongjie remembered having a familiar face in the zero class. But really agreeing would be tantamount to declaring publicly that he entered through the back door.

Face or inner worth?

But soon, he realized one point. If he started over in the zero class and came back successful, what would Jiang Nian mean then?

Strong if strong, weak if gone!

During the break of the second period.

"I think, the Imperial Jade Seal is just a piece of rock?" Li Hua was shooting the breeze, "Essentially, it’s not worth much."

"You’re right." Jiang Nian nodded and said, "But if I, the emperor, were to find it, it’d be a different story."

"Jiang Nian, the teacher is looking for you." Yu Zhiyi came to the side of his seat, called out to him, and stared at him silently.

However, Jiang Nian only gave an "Oh" and got up to leave.

Yu Zhiyi didn’t know if he understood her hint, instantly both angry and anxious, stamping her feet with hatred.

She thought, when Jiang Nian’s score blew up. Qingbao’s teaching status would inevitably soar, similarly this class representative position...

Thinking of this made her even more anxious.

In the comprehensive studies office, it was brightly lit.

A large stack of answer sheets was piled on the table, and students from various classes came and went. Either for recording grades or raising questions.

The scene was bustling and lively.

In the corner of the office.

Qingbao, a teacher of the people, was huddled in her workspace. She had a cup of tea in hand, with another steaming cup of jasmine tea on the table.

Qingbao wasn’t fleshy but rather a bony beauty. But where it mattered, she was filled out, well suited as a natural clothes model.

Even huddled in the office without saying a word, she still attracted the attention of passing students.

Since the answer sheets from various comprehensive studies classes were mixed together, each class could only send someone to manually search, resulting in extra students in the office.

A few boys took the opportunity to loiter in the office for quite a while.

The scene was so chaotic, the leaders went to meetings, and no one managed them, allowing students to wander around freely.

Until Jiang Nian came in from outside the office.

This boy appeared like a poplar in midsummer, sweeping his dark eyes around the room, grinning.

"Teacher, you looking for me?"

As he said this, he didn’t look at the others in the office, directly headed to Qingbao’s desk, picked up the tea without even sitting down.

He held the disposable cup, gently blew on it. Without asking, he directly took a sip, then sat down.

"Grades out yet?" He asked with a smile.

Qingbao nodded, a slight smile appearing on her face as well.

"Biology 97, well done."

The result was beyond her expectations, almost a small pride of hers.

"It’s all thanks to your good teaching, when answering questions I felt very..." Jiang Nian wanted to say smooth, but the word that came out was moist.

Qingbao retrieved a comprehensive studies test paper from her desk, unfolded the biology large question small fill-in, pointing to a certain genetics problem.

"You shouldn’t have gotten this one wrong."

The few boys in the office stared blankly at the pretty biology teacher, gently and warmly explaining the problems to that lucky guy.

Hate, hate, hate, wishing they could take his place.

But after all, it was just a small fill-in, when suddenly a figure appeared at the office door.

Lao Liu came in.

He saw Qingbao explaining to Jiang Nian, and was initially stunned.

Then just stood there waiting, nervously rubbing his hands. Didn’t even take out his phone, listening directly on the spot.

After finishing explaining, Qingbao greeted Lao Liu.

"Go on, Teacher Liu might have something to discuss with you."

Upon hearing this, Lao Liu suddenly felt strange. Obviously, Jiang Nian was also his student, always having a sense of being the foster son of Ming Taizu and Lan Yu.

Retreat, I ask you to retreat.

"Teacher, you looking for me...?" Jiang Nian came out of the office.

"Yes, retreat... no, come with me." Lao Liu bucked up his spirit, "Except for the language scores, other subject grades are out."