Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 933 - 678: Say Something_2

However, everyone lowered their heads to look at the questions. Even after waiting for a long time, they didn’t hear the familiar, "Alright, let’s look at the multiple-choice questions."

A few people looked up, puzzled, at the biology teacher.

Qingbao held the test paper, "In this evening’s self-study session, let’s try to finish discussing the test paper... if the other classes are watching a movie."

Before she could finish speaking, Class Three erupted into cheers.

"Are we really watching a movie?"

"Did I hear that right? The biology teacher wants to watch a movie? Omg, must be dazed from the exams."

"Let me flick your little thing, and if it feels good, I’m dreaming."

"Chi Shi!"

"Wow, unexpected. The biology teacher is actually letting us watch a movie, probably the only time in high school."

The class buzzed with discussions, a constant hum.

"Alright, let’s go through the test paper first." Qingbao gestured to stop, "Questions one to five, let’s look at the third multiple-choice question first."

In the second evening self-study session, they really started watching a movie.

"Damn, it’s actually on?" Yang Qiming was thrilled and turned to say, "Cailang, where’s my drumstick?"

"Here you go, bro."

Nearby, Sun Zhicheng glanced at Yang Qiming. He thought to himself that after breaking up with his ex-girlfriend, all Yang Qiming did was eat and eat.

He used to be big and robust, now he’s a genuine fat pig.

Thinking about this, he glanced at Chen Yunyun in the front row and couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.

Even with a slim figure, he still didn’t have a girlfriend.

Besides, Lin Dong was recovering these days. Not in the classroom, he even lacked someone to talk to.

"Sigh."

Sun Zhicheng looked around. Wang Yuhe was looking up at the movie. Chen Yunyun was focused, writing something.

This was a reflection of most people in the class; even if no one spoke, the red countdown on the wall was glaring.

Zhou Yuting smiled when she heard about the movie, but the next second, she was overwhelmed with anxiety, unable to do any work.

So, she quietly slipped out of the classroom.

Before she knew it, she wandered downstairs to the little shop, hesitated but went in, feeling muddled.

When she came out, she had something more in her hand. It was a bag of marinated pig’s trotters, and she stood there stunned.

After the movie, the evening self-study returned to normal pace. As if that scene was just a minor episode.

Liu Yang looked up and saw the stuffy classroom, feeling even a bit bewildered, wondering if they really had watched a movie earlier.

But soon he shook his head, realizing that watching a movie only felt exciting at the moment they were allowed to; the movie itself was so-so.

It was even a bit boring.

"What are you writing?" Zhang Ningzhi stretched after finishing her test paper, paying attention to Jiang Nian.

"Math."

"Oh, oh." She leaned in for a glance, catching a whiff of a pleasant scent that made her blush.

The evening self-study was pretty dull, like stagnant water. Occasionally, she would take brief breaks at intervals.

For her, Jiang Nian was like a bubble rising to the water’s surface.

Tired, she swam over to play for a while.

Jiang Nian also caught the scent on Zhizhi, feeling itchy inside. But in the classroom, he dared not make a move.

Later.....

Sigh, not as free as before.

He held his head with one hand, only able to admire Zhang Ningzhi from a distance, unable to tease like before, when the class leader wasn’t so easily jealous.

Not really jealousy, because the class leader never explicitly said so.

What if there was a chance?

"Oh no, where did my pen go?" Jiang Nian turned to look at Li Qingrong in the back row while bending down to pick up his pen.

Seeing the class leader writing her test paper, she didn’t look at him.

While picking up the pen, Jiang Nian quickly pinched Zhang Ningzhi’s thigh, it felt soft.

"Ahem, do you have anything to drink?"

Zhang Ningzhi was snapped out of her thoughts by Jiang Nian’s words, stunned momentarily and then chose to be angry!

Usually ignoring people, only knows to ask for drinks all day.

"No!"

"Alright then." Jiang Nian casually brushed it off, happily continuing with his questions, "Won’t drink then."

Zhang Ningzhi puffed out her cheeks, starting to repeat a calming poem to ease her anger.

.....

After the evening self-study ended, the school gate was bustling.

The senior year intensive training had ended, making it noisier than usual, with a lively, festive atmosphere.

The three of them left the school gate, heading straight for the barbecue stall. They packed up some skewers and bought drinks, with Jiang Nian carrying them.

If Xu Qianqian carried them, she’d eat her portion halfway home.

Usually, they wouldn’t mind, walking and eating along the way together. But today, it was a celebration; there needed to be a sense of ceremony.

"I’m thirsty." Xu Qianqian poked him in the waist.

"Drink pee."

"You!"

Xu Qianqian was speechless. She used to pull Jiang Nian along to eat together, but now it seemed to have reversed.

Her attitude towards Jiang Nian had been shaped over years.

Jiang Nian had matured a lot, although still annoying, at least he took some responsibility.

Ultimately, there was no pressure. Her girlish side naturally surfaced.

Song Xiyun was full of thoughts about farming during the evening self-study. She saw the boys playing in class, playing so poorly.

While walking, she wondered.....

Why doesn’t he unleash his major move, saving it for the new year?

Among three people, one must be a loser at playing.

"Xiyun wants to eat too."

"Hmm?" She looked up at Xu Qianqian, snapping back to reality, she waved her hand, "I’ll eat at home."

Two votes against one, Xu Qianqian conceded.

When they got home.

Song Xiyun was about to absentmindedly go take a shower when Jiang Nian stopped her, asking what was wrong.

"Shower.....shower."

"Let’s eat the barbecue first, then shower so you won’t smell." Jiang Nian said, then turned to Xu Qianqian.

His eyes signaled her to ask, obvious that something was off with Xiao Song.

Xu Qianqian gave him a look, thinking to herself that she would ask anyway, "Xiyun, what’s up?"

Song Xiyun hesitated, embarrassed to admit she wanted to play games.

"It’s the mock exam, I’m a bit nervous."

"I see." Jiang Nian and Xu Qianqian exchanged glances, then pulled her to sit and chat.

Xu Qianqian said, "Xiyun, there’s no need to be so nervous, you can score over 650 with your eyes closed."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian thought otherwise.

Others might not know, but he did. In the system’s future timeline, Song Xiyun failed her college entrance exam.

This "future ex-girlfriend" could handle small exams, but seemed to have a poor mindset for big ones.

However, he wasn’t good at comforting people.

Jiang Nian sat at the brightly lit dining table, glanced at the chattering Xu Qianqian, and then at Xiao Song.

Hmm.....

Suddenly, Xu Qianqian stopped talking, seemingly thirsty. She glanced at Jiang Nian pretending to play dead while looking for a drink.

"Say something too."

Say what, is there missing a prefix?

"Ah..." He glanced at Xiao Song, rubbing his chin and said, "At this point, let’s eat the barbecue first."

"Jiang! You!" Xu Qianqian was dumbfounded.

Is that something a person says!

Fine, it makes some sense.

"Xiyun, don’t be so nervous." She said, "Let’s eat the barbecue first, you’ll feel much better after eating."

Song Xiyun nodded, face flushed with embarrassment.

Next time, can’t get muddle-headed, have to study seriously. Win the bet, and then she can play games openly.

Thinking this, she glanced at Jiang Nian. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"Hmm?"

Jiang Nian was eating a meat skewer, sensing Song Xiyun’s glance. He couldn’t help but sigh inside, poor thing.

If it was just a bet with her, throwing a game wouldn’t matter much.

But, he was three-timing and had a reason not to lose, otherwise it would be a huge loss.

Sigh, can’t be so greedy next time.

After finishing the midnight snack, they cleaned up a bit. Then gathered to play cards, just enough people for a game of Fight the Landlord.

Jiang Nian wasn’t heavily into playing, mainly to amuse the two girls.

Both rounds he ended up being the landlord, but he didn’t give up. Every time he got cards, he went all in, making the two girls laugh heartily.

Lost another round.

Suddenly, Xu Qianqian suggested, "Why not add some penalties, otherwise the game isn’t fun."

Hearing that, Jiang Nian immediately took back his hand shuffling the cards.

"What kind of penalty?"

"Squat thrusts?" Song Xiyun asked.

"Hmm.... Truth or Dare?" Xu Qianqian asked.

"Boring." Jiang Nian waved his hand, what a joke, he didn’t have any secrets to reveal now.

Xu Qianqian frowned, "Then how about the King’s Game?"