Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 991 - 707: Who Allowed Her to Attend School! (Part 2)

"Want more?"

"No need." Jiang Nian waved his hand.

The joys and sorrows of people are always different. He Minjun was completely stunned while Zhao Yiqiu was still eating.

What's wrong with a 682?

The boss also often scores this high. It's normal for Jiang Nian to score this too. You can't really separate that, can you?

"682, are you serious?" He Minjun was completely dumbfounded, she really didn't think about comparing.

After all, having never scored over six hundred, thinking about comparing with someone who got 666 is asking for trouble, right?

But once you surpass six hundred, your mindset changes.

If they can make it, so can I!!!

And then, Jiang Zhan scored 682. It's like finally achieving Foundation, only to find Jiang Nian has formed a Golden Core.

Does it have to be that ridiculous!!!

Before, it didn't feel like much, a six-hundred-point scholar versus a six-hundred-and-eighty-point scholar, they seemed the same to her.

Once you get over six hundred, you truly understand despair.

Twenty minutes later, at the end of the meal, Jiang Nian looked at Zhao Yiqiu, who was leaning on the chair digesting, and asked curiously.

"How much did you score?"

Zhao Yiqiu turned his head to him, "Does it matter?"

Jiang Nian thought about it and nodded.

"True."

....

As night fell, the three of them walked back to school.

He Minjun was disheartened, Zhao Yiqiu walked rubbing his stomach. Jiang Nian looked calm, deep in thought.

After all, eating is all about connecting with people.

He and Zhao Yiqiu both worked under Xu Shuang, so networking among colleagues was normal, just with one outsider added.

A repeater, kind of superfluous.

However, He Minjun wasn't entirely useless. She brought news that Zhu Yin was recently promoting support.

Not openly, but secretly intensifying the competition.

Every day coming to school a period earlier, sitting in the office, crossing legs, waiting for students to ask questions.

Initially, many came to ask questions, but gradually it turned into people skipping classes, staying for half a day.

Other teachers started having opinions, what's this supposed to mean?

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian slapped his thigh excitedly. This was advantageous to him, no pressure about skipping classes.

The only issue is, he's not a direct disciple after all.

He Minjun rubbed her thigh where Jiang Nian hit, internally cursed him but ultimately didn't dare say it out loud.

Above oneself, hierarchy is distinct.

Sigh.

Thinking this, she turned to glance at Jiang Nian suddenly stunned.

"Why are you looking at me?"

....

The first evening self-study session ended.

Old Liu called for Jiang Nian to the office. Seeing him sit down, he couldn't help but cough.

"Have a seat."

Jiang Nian glanced at the chair beneath him, completely puzzled, "Teacher, what's up?"

"Oh, like I mentioned last time," Old Liu said, "60th anniversary of the school, we're short on promotional material."

Jiang Nian pondered a bit, tentatively asking.

"Interview already?"

"No, not that quick." Old Liu really worried this kid was getting cocky, "ahem, it's the top fifty of the grade."

"Need to post photos and say something like a motto."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian was shocked.

"Is the school this generous? Fifty people, don't they have to produce a lot? Isn't it costly?"

Old Liu was speechless, just how stingy did he think the school was? Do you know how much the stone on the lawn costs?

If I told you, it'd scare you!

"Well, money must be spent sparingly." Old Liu replied dismissively, "No need for a photo."

"The top ten in the grade have privileges, their own bulletin board. All electronic versions, print enlarged headshots."

"Think of a motto, something serious."

Jiang Nian heard this and couldn't help showing a regretful expression.

"Huh?"

Originally, he wanted to put something like "stealing half a day of leisure, and a little money from Li Hua." Such a pity, stifled in its crib.

Thinking for a moment, he said thoughtfully, "Examine widely, select carefully, accumulate deeply and release gradually. How's that?"

Old Liu thought it over, considering the mindset of students their age, and decisively rejected it.

"Has the risk of being sexual in nature."

Jiang Nian: "????"

No way, how did Old Liu become so abstract. 'Observe widely' is not the same as a Taoist temple, how did it become sexual?

Playing as Yang Guo, can't even look at a giant eagle?

He pondered a bit, remembered a moment, raised his head, and after consideration recited.

"Acknowledging past faults, knowing the future is reachable?"

"This one works." Old Liu nodded, "These words suit you quite well."

Jiang Nian wasn't bothered. Xu Qianqian should understand it. Speaking of which, they'll be on the same board.

Along with the class president and... Xu Shuang.

He thought about it, feeling a bit strained. Darn, half of the top ten in the grade are acquaintances?

Luckily no need for a photo, or he'd be so dead.

"Right, there's an award ceremony for the first mock exam in a few days." Old Liu said, "Next week or something."

"Remember to dress nicely, you'll be going on stage for a photo."

Jiang Nian: "...."

Teacher, I'm feeling a bit irritated.

Wanted to ask for leave.

Such things he surely would not say out loud, only ten people on stage. Not being present doesn't mean avoiding it.

On the contrary, the possibility of mishaps increases.

He thought about it and decided to see then. Then shared his idea of learning from a master with Old Liu.

Old Liu was taken aback but decisively agreed.

"I'll coordinate with the teacher. Just focus on learning, aim to improve your physics scores."

"Okay."

After Jiang Nian left, Old Liu sat back in his chair, leisurely holding his teacup, savoring a sip of tea.

Suddenly, he chuckled.

How big is this officialdom, to be considered big?

...

In Class Three, the lights were bright during evening self-study.

"You're back?" Zhang Ningzhi handed over bread with both hands, "This is today's protection fee, take it."

The once high and mighty six hundred-plus point advanced student had come to terms with reality, offering regularly.

"Hmm, very good." Jiang Nian accepted but didn't eat it, he was too full from earlier, blaming Zhao Yiqiu.

"Are you seriously raising him like tribute?" Li Hua was rather displeased, almost oozing sarcasm.

"Grades were born into the world, every pore dripping with blood and filth!!"

Huang Fang at the front couldn't bear it, turned around and said.

"Group leader, you didn't used to say that. You said grades are strength, and strength is everything."

"Hahaha, you slick one!" Jiang Nian was amused, "Beneath self, strict hierarchy is it?"

"Chi Shi!" Li Hua fell silent.

Now almost everyone in the group could step on him, the glory of the Daiying Empire was no more.

Jiang Nian was quite satisfied, just thinking about tonight's date. Couldn't help but feel the pocket, the item he bought.

Should....be useful.

In a blink, it was nearly time for evening study to end.

Jiang Nian, while packing his schoolbag, ensured Li Qingrong didn't notice, slipped the small gift into it.

Though he won, couldn't possibly show up empty-handed.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the class president. The latter maintained a calm demeanor, no changes visible.

Jiang Nian thought secretly, Qingqing really is composed.

Impressive indeed.

The bell finally rang for the end of evening study, the school gate crowded with people.

He didn't meet Xu Qianqian and her friend, they headed to the snack stand, each holding a cup of oden.

"Want some?" Xu Qianqian asked.

"Sure."

Jiang Nian didn't order, took new utensils, and split some from the two girls' bowls.

"You should've ordered yourself!" Xu Qianqian hit him lightly but didn't stop him, "Such a thief!"

Song Xiyun didn't mind, she hadn't started eating yet.

"Want more?"

"No need." Jiang Nian waved it off, getting to the main topic, "Ahem, why didn't you ask about my scores?"

At his words, the two girls paused their chopsticks.

"I'm full."

"I... me too, I've got things to do..." Song Xiyun was just about to get up when Jiang Nian grabbed her hand.

Jiang Nian pulled the two girls back, grinning, looking at them with a smile.

"Trying to get out of it, huh?"