Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 975 - 699: Embracing the World (Part 2)

"Did you win another award?"

"Uh, this is..." Jiang Nian didn't quite know how to explain. This award was obtained through Lan Lan's connections.

"Congratulations." Zhou Yuting looked down and was ready to leave, "By the way, the math and English results are out."

After speaking, she hurried downstairs.

Jiang Nian: "Huh?"

He logged into his account while walking upstairs. A glance at the backend showed that the English and Math results were indeed out.

Total score of 284, ranked third in the class.

First place was undoubtedly secured, the second was most likely Tao Ran. This guy's grades are ridiculously good!

Giving it my all but still can't beat this genius...

Upon asking upstairs, Tao Ran also had 284.

"We have the same score," Tao Ran peeked over, "Your English is insane, isn't it?"

Jiang Nian glanced at Tao Ran's scores. Math 148, English slightly weaker, 138, exactly tied.

"Your math is pretty insane, too."

"That's different." Tao Ran shook his head leisurely, "This time, I overperformed in math."

"Next time it's uncertain, but your English 147 is your usual performance."

Thump!

Dong Que covered her ears in agony, "You bunch of geniuses, stop talking, please shut up!"

She scored well, her newly built confidence shattered under their mutual praise.

"What did you score?" Jiang Nian looked at her. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

"Far below you guys." Dong Que's voice was weak, "Math 124, English 127."

Jiang Nian said, "That's pretty high!"

"Yeah, amazing." Tao Ran's tone was a bit false, "Combined, it's only thirty points behind."

Dong Que was about to cry, "Don't say anything."

This was her shining moment, yet she was lagging by over thirty points in Math and English. Add a sciences score, and it would be over.

Tao Ran indeed wasn't good at comforting, so he turned back to chat with Jiang Nian.

"You've made great progress. When the science and Chinese scores come out, I feel like my second place might be in jeopardy this time."

Before Jiang Nian could reply, Dong Que came over again, "Indeed, Jiang Nian was just above six hundred last semester."

"This semester you've been improving, kind of like... a fan watching their idol persevere."

Hearing that, Jiang Nian took a deep breath, pretending to point like a husky.

"Stalker fans are getting a bit much."

"It's not stalker fan stuff." Dong Que waved her hand with a smile, "It's just being a supportive classmate fan."

Meanwhile, her smile grew wider.

She glanced at Jiang Nian, thinking to herself that compared to celebrities, she preferred the approachable Jiang Nian in front of her.

The clean young man, like the sun, would shine throughout her youth.

Just the thought of it was worth it.

.....

"You're an animal!!" Li Hua cried, "How do you keep winning awards? I'll eat a rock, just quit it, okay?"

Jiang Nian touched his chin, "Why do you want both benefits?"

"Chi Shi!"

After school, there weren't many people in the classroom.

"This afternoon, I'm treating you all to milk tea." Jiang Nian casually asked Cai Xiaoqing about their preferences.

"Soy Milk, don't forget us when you're rich."

Cai Xiaoqing glanced at him sideways, slightly speechless.

"Heh heh."

Nie Qiqi was super smug, smiling widely, "I want it filled with pearls, and less milk tea."

"Then why don't I just get you a bowl of rice and a spoon." Jiang Nian was a bit speechless, this person just loved being provocative.

Really, once they heal, they forget the pain.

But for now, he didn't have an excuse to deal with Nie Qiqi. Seeing her order a normal milk tea, he let it slide.

Jiang Nian roughly counted, having to buy around ten cups of milk tea in total. He didn't plan to expand the number, like treating the whole class.

Anyone who wants milk tea, go register with Cai Xiaoqing! I'll cover all milk tea expenses tonight!!

Too showy, and unnecessary.

Everyone in the class had their own small circle, not really caring about others in class. Often, even if they got a milk tea, they wouldn't really appreciate it.

They'd drink and forget, maybe even think you're showing off.

Getting a little award through connections with the school counselor. What's there to be smug about? There might be some improper connections.

So, it's better to keep things low-key.

The sunlight was perfect in the corridor in front of the classroom.

Jiang Nian tallied up all the preferences and sent them to the shop owner. Just as he stepped out, he looked up to see Li Qingrong waiting for him.

So, he deliberately quickened his pace.

He figured the class leader was waiting for the medal, having a bit of a collecting instinct. But it's understandable, given they're the best in the world.

Girls are like this, it's a good thing.

Li Qingrong heard footsteps, glanced back, but didn't speak, just stared at him calmly.

"This is for you." Jiang Nian had prepared in advance, quickly walked over, and handed a small trophy to Li Qingrong.

Li Qingrong glanced at it, then accepted it.

"Okay."

Jiang Nian sighed in relief, thinking it was fortunate he was clever. Asked Old Liu for another medal, gave one to Zhang Ningzhi.

The little girl was very happy and carefully placed it in her backpack.

A trophy, a medal, almost seamless, who could know if you weren't part of the award ceremony?

Old Liu knew, but he wouldn't betray him.

They're all self-reliant people.

"Do you want to have dinner together?" Li Qingrong asked, thinking and finding a reason, "The weather's nice today."

"Uh, sure." He fidgeted with the folded test paper in his pocket, something he had also anticipated.

It had been a while since school ended, and there weren't many people on the main road.

The two of them went downstairs and walked along the path outside. Both sides of the road were shaded by green trees, with busts of Marx placed around.

"Qingqing, how did you score in Math and English?"

Li Qingrong gave him a glance but didn't answer immediately. After hesitating a bit, she asked, "Do you really want to know?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian's expression changed.

"Never mind."

In the past, Li Qingrong would occasionally hold back a bit, but now with the college entrance exam nearing, she didn't even bother. Full marks.

"Are you going to score 700 this time?"

"Yeah."

Yeah? Just "yeah"!?

Is that even a human response? Actually scoring 700?

Jiang Nian did the math, the class leader's average Chinese score was 120. The science scores generally exceeded 280, a solid 700.

Finding out about this news dulled his appetite at dinner.

Three Kingdoms Rice Bowl.

Li Qingrong put down her spoon and glanced at Jiang Nian.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, I just thought of something sad." Jiang Nian waved his hand, "Just not feeling hungry, that's all."

Upon hearing this, Li Qingrong glanced at her own bowl. Then glanced at Jiang Nian's almost cleared bowl in front of him.

Not hungry?

She pursed her lips, "I can't finish this."

"Give it to me, oh well." Jiang Nian naturally took it over, poured it into his own bowl, "Hmm? It's quite tasty."

After the meal, the two walked along the road.

Jiang Nian stepped on a fallen leaf at the roadside, lowering his head, "Qingqing, you're really amazing, scoring full marks."

"Hmm."

"I feel like 680 is my limit, no matter how hard I try, it's impossible to go beyond."

"I'll wait for you."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian looked up.

"If I'm still at 680 before the college entrance exam, or even lower, I actually don't have much confidence."

Li Qingrong also stopped, thought for a moment, and said.

"Take your time."

"Sigh." Jiang Nian tilted his head back, gazing at the sky, "Someone like me, do I really have a chance to catch up?"

He raised his head at a 45-degree angle, posing for a moment. Not hearing a response from the class leader, he started doubting inside.

Have I been found out?

No way, that would be embarrassing.

As he was contemplating this, he felt a tug on his arm. Li Qingrong pulled him into a small, secluded park.

The park had been abandoned for a long time, the wooden benches barely visible beneath a layer of rotting leaves.

Li Qingrong pulled Jiang Nian to the front of a bench, then let go of his hand. She stood up on the bench, then stepped down.

"Come over."

"Huh?" Jiang Nian was confused, as she pulled him over, like a puppet placed in front of the bench.

Finally, Li Qingrong stood up on the bench. She was a head taller than him, her chest right at the level of Jiang Nian's head.

Then, she gently hugged his head.

And pressed down.