Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 989 - 706: The Outsider Who Can’t Fit In (2)

"This method is a bit extravagant, considering hourly rooms aren't cheap. If you don't have enough money, I can chip in half."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yunyun's cheeks immediately turned red. Sharing half of the room fee, what nonsense is he talking about?

If he suddenly came over, could I still refuse?

No, that's not right.

I'm not going to rent a room at all; it's a bit too stupid. How is this any different from treating the symptoms instead of the root cause?

Besides, we only have half a day off a week.

Jiang Nian saw her cheeks flush red and then sulk for a moment. He knew his words were effective, diverting her attention.

It's not important what the pain is being treated for, the process of getting treatment is what matters.

It's like when you were a kid, agonizingly ill at home, but got better the moment you reached the clinic or hospital.

Damn, the psychological commissioner is about to become a full-time job.

"How about it?" he asked.

"No way!" Chen Yunyun shook her head vehemently and said after a moment, "The second mock exam also holds a lot of weight."

Haha, is your right brain and left brain battling?

That's pretty impressive.

Jiang Nian wasn't really trying to make Chen Yunyun adapt; he just used it as an excuse and couldn't be bothered to bring it up again.

The bell conveniently rang, and he smoothly entered the classroom.

"Six hundred eighty! Beast!" Li Hua wailed, "How the hell did you score 124 on Chinese?"

"Ah, just luck, just luck," Jiang Nian waved it off.

"Damn you!" Li Hua laughed in anger, pointing at him, "You said your essay was off-topic, yet you turned around and got 124!"

"Yeah, it was off-topic," Jiang Nian was unfazed, "I told you, I didn't get it at all."

Li Hua: "...."

Can't play anymore, there's something dirty here.

"How many points did the group leader get?" Zhang Ningzhi whispered as the teacher hadn't arrived yet, "Where did the report card go?"

Jiang Nian waved his hand, "Forget about the report card, you won't have it until evening self-study."

"Why?" Zhang Ningzhi was bewildered.

Before Jiang Nian could speak, Li Hua jumped in to answer, "Because in our class, everyone is a mini mathematician."

"Huh?"

"They add up the points they lost and compare it with others'. They create a new ranking, a fresh report card."

Zhang Ningzhi: "???"

She felt a bit guilty as she had done it too, but only compared Jiang Nian's score and...

"Whose score?"

Can't compare, can't compare.

"I scored 92 in English this time, quite delightful," Li Hua boasted, "Haha! The essay actually got fifteen points."

This time he scored over six hundred thirty in total, having given it his all. His math and science were maxed out, but there was a big gap in English.

"I only scored a little over six hundred forty this time." Zhang Ningzhi sighed, "Feels like I could've reached six hundred fifty."

Li Hua was dumbfounded looking at Zhang Ningzhi.

What a bunch of beasts!!

Huang Fang was also in the six hundred thirties, among the top talents. She didn't stand out much, but she was actually very strong.

Wu Jungu was the same as ever, struggling in the five hundred eighty-ninety range. But he was quite satisfied with his score.

The biggest surprise was Zeng You. This guy fooled around and managed five hundred seventy.

Math 130, Chinese 100, English 106, science unexpectedly 240, he managed a total of 576 points.

Though compared to Jiang Nian, there's a hundred-point difference. But compared to the diligent Wu Jungu, only a little over ten points.

Li Hua was about to cough up blood, looking incredulous.

"Damn, how's your English better than mine? I've never seen you studying vocabulary, did you cheat?"

"Cheated my ass!" Zeng You grinned, dismissively, "Just memorized a bit; that's how you get over ninety, isn't it?"

"Chi Shi!!"

Old Liu came in, interrupting their bickering. Still cosplaying as Yang Guo, still writing on the blackboard with his left hand.

"Ah students, I have a brief announcement."

Once he starts talking, it's not brief. But the class was used to it; Old Liu always rambles for ten minutes before class.

Initially, it was confusing, but later, it seemed great.

Chit-chatting, taking more breaks.

Straight-laced teaching, hardly anyone listened. Old Liu got used to delivering key points in twenty minutes.

You can skip the first ten minutes and rest the last ten. Skip the middle, and you're truly doomed.

"The day after tomorrow we have our college entrance examination physical, and our class is scheduled for..."

In the classroom, Lin Dong listened as he took out his phone from under his desk to check his Yu'ebao earnings.

Along the way, he attacked Sun Zhicheng's chick.

He did alright in the first mock test, scoring over six hundred, and his family increased his pocket money, making him financially comfortable again.

Sun Zhicheng yawned idly. His score wasn't ideal, just a little over five hundred seventy.

Speaking of which, he was unlucky; the person in front of him was a chubby guy. During the exam, he kept farting and almost suffocated him.

He wore a mask during the exam, and the teacher insisted he take it off.

That was really Sima!

His face turned red, but he didn't dare argue. Too embarrassed to tell the truth, he just covered his nose with his sleeve.

"Brother Dong, can you show me the copied report card?"

Lin Dong was busy hitting Yang Qiming's chick, not even lifting his head, "It's in the drawer, take it yourself."

Sun Zhicheng took out the report card, seeing Jiang Nian's name in second place.

"Sigh."

He then looked at Chen Yunyun's score, after comparing, he quietly thought his normal performance shouldn't have that much of a gap.

"Yang Qiming..... Wow, did he score higher than me?"

"Ridiculous!"

.....

In the afternoon, after school, Jiang Nian put down his pen. The first mock exam was over, and all scores were out.

No doubt about it, he won.

Now it was time to collect on the bets, and there were three of them. The thought made him excited.

Like an old farmer in autumn, he rubbed his hands happily.

A bumper harvest indeed!

He turned to look at the back rows; Li Qingrong also stopped what she was doing and looked up at him.

"What's up?"

"Ahem, nothing," Jiang Nian thought and said, "My phone froze, could you check my scores for me?"

Li Qingrong: "...."

"No need to check, it's 682."

"That's good, it's 682, right?" Jiang Nian asked, unsure, "Not something like 672, right?"

Li Qingrong: "...."

She lowered her gaze to her test paper, giving a brief explanation.

"My sister is at home."

"Oh~" Jiang Nian calmed down; Li Lanying was indeed there, accompanying her studies, "Let's talk on the weekend then."

"No need," Li Qingrong thought for a moment, tilting her head, "If it's not cold in the evening, let's take a walk by the river."

How could it be cold on a summer evening?

The riverbank, huh.

"Alright, then..." Jiang Nian's lips twitched, trying to manage his expression, "It's a deal then."

"Hmm." Li Qingrong nodded.

Jiang Nian couldn't suppress his smile; a stroll by the river in the evening would indeed be a unique scenery!

I'm starving! Let's grab a bite!

He dashed out of the classroom and was about to head to the cafeteria when he was called from afar, it was He Minjun.

"Hmm?"

"Jiang Nian!" He Minjun jogged over, seemingly followed by someone, somewhat familiar.

Isn't that my Daoist?

"What's up?" Jiang Nian was stunned, thinking for a moment, wondering if Zhu Yin needed something.

Speaking of which, the science scores just came out yesterday. He hadn't found the chance to ask Zhu Yin for help with analysis either.

On both personal and official levels, he really should have gone.

"Inviting you for a meal! Did you forget?" He Minjun exclaimed excitedly, "And with my roommate, Qiuqiu!"

"You know each other, right?"

"Uh, indeed," Jiang Nian clasped his hands towards Zhao Yiqiu, who strolled over leisurely from behind, "Brother Zhao."

"Long time no see, Brother Jiang." Zhao Yiqiu also saluted, though Jiang Nian couldn't tell what gesture she was mimicking.

He Minjun stood in the middle, looking puzzled.

"What are you guys doing?"

"You wouldn't understand, it's a Jianghu thing," he waved it off, "it's a circle you can't force yourself into."

He Minjun: "...."

"Humph! Why are you always so annoying when you speak? Not like Qiuqiu; she doesn't talk about this stuff all the time."

"Right, Qiuqiu?"

Zhao Yiqiu thought about it, the circle Jiang Nian mentioned. It must be about relationships with the boss, definitely not easy to talk about.

She frowned, looking serious.

"He's right, knowing too much won't do you any good."

He Minjun: "...."

Suddenly feeling a bit regretful about inviting these two for dinner. She was the one who invited them, so how do these two have their own circle?