Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 998 - 711: The Promise

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The second and third periods of night self-study were with Qianbao, and the movie she played was the classic film "The Truman Show".

Many people had seen it before, but they still watched it with great interest.

Most went to buy snacks, but Jiang Nian was the calmest, because he had two great desk mates.

With spicy strips and drinks in hand.

He turned to Zhang Ningzhi, with a straight face and asked, "Is it just drinks? Why isn't there anything to eat?"

Zhang Ningzhi was in a good mood, cooperating with him with a modest attitude.

"Sorry."

"Get Yao Beibei to buy it, can't you even handle this small matter..." Jiang Nian was carefree, and immediately felt a pain in his waist.

"Ouch~~! No, no, no!! Let go!"

"Hmph!"

Zhang Ningzhi pinched him again, then took away his spicy strips, "Don't eat this beside me."

"Why?" Jiang Nian was confused.

"The smell is too strong."

"But... doesn't Li Hua eat it too?" Jiang Nian was speechless, "He even went to buy some, probably a bunch."

"No matter, you can't eat it!"

Jiang Nian: "???"

What's up with having great desk mates? They're controlling everything. If they're this meddlesome now, what about the future?

"I want to eat!"

"Not allowed!"

Li Hua brought the spicy strips back to the classroom, just returned to his seat and heard these two flirting and bantering like the sky was falling.

"Isn't this cheap!"

Hearing this, Jiang Nian silently laughed. The mocking smile was like a sharp knife, slicing into Li Hua's heart.

"Got you hurt."

"Sunny code..." Li Hua was instantly furious, "Being desk mates with you two is like paying off a past life's sins."

Jiang Nian and Zhang Ningzhi, who were just messing around, couldn't help but share a smile at his words.

"Alright, give it back to him."

"Indeed, the group leader is a bit pitiful."

"Chi Shi Chi Shi!!!" Li Hua was speechless, "Does anyone even manage this class anymore?"

There's someone, brother, there is, theoretically there is.

But now, with Jiang Nian's high score of 682, and being able to influence Cai Xiang's attitude, he became the principle.

He just couldn't quite grasp Li Qingrong's attitude.

Jiang Nian glanced at the class monitor, the other party had a calm expression. Leaning on her hand, she was unhurriedly doing exercises.

Li Qingrong sensed his gaze, looked up and glanced at Jiang Nian.

"Hmm?"

"Uh... nothing." Jiang Nian was also a bit dazed, always feeling that what happened in the cinema didn't feel quite real.

The other party, hmm... seemed not to care.

As if nothing happened.

But he wasn't the type to get tangled up, if he couldn't figure it out, he'd stop thinking about it for now. Anyway, karma will come eventually.

It's like having too much debt to worry about.

"Want some?" Zhang Ningzhi handed over a preserved plum, the package said "Plum with no troubles".

"Yes!" Jiang Nian swallowed it in one bite.

Midway through the movie, the classroom was dark. The atmosphere wasn't that intense anymore, and some people started doing homework.

If it were the past, he'd already be touching Zhizhi's leg. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

But considering the night cinema incident, Jiang Nian couldn't quite gauge the class monitor's attitude, so he behaved for now.

Occasionally poking Zhizhi's arm to quench his thirst.

"What are you doing!" Zhang Ningzhi glared at him, puffed up in irritation, "Poke me again and I'll hit you!"

Jiang Nian pondered, "Technically, your score shouldn't warrant you hitting me!"

"Hmph! I'll hit you anyway!!"

Li Hua listened to the couple's conversation beside him and wanted to die. It's like a flower blooming in rotten bones.

An evil flower.

Jiang Nian really deserves to die!

It all stemmed from grades, he had to study English hard. Regain everything he lost!

....

In the last night self-study period, Jiang Nian received a message from Lan Lan, reminding him to collect the psychological newsletter tomorrow.

He typed with one hand, too lazy to use accuracy. Initially wanting to reply "yes, teacher", but typed too fast and it became.

"Oh, old teacher."

Lan Lan: "???"

Old age was always a sensitive topic for Lan Lan, this old woman. After all, old women have just a few sensitive points.

[Message retracted]

"Okay, teacher." Jiang Nian thought for a moment and changed the subject, "Will you be attending the college entrance exam health check tomorrow?"

Lan Lan: "(eyeroll) I'm not a student?"

Jiang Nian: "Let's see your ID."

Lan Lan: "(laughing while covering mouth) Just by looking, you can tell, right. By the way, do you want to be on the psychological newsletter?"

This doesn't seem right, is it paired with the newspaper?

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"A personal interview, not just about you." Lan Lan said, "This is handled by the freshman student union."

Jiang Nian: "Oh oh, that's fine."

In the classroom, Old Liu made a round. Zeng You was the first to notice and silently put away his phone.

Old Liu's gaze landed on Jiang Nian, who was laying his phone flat on the book, fingers tapping away in conversation.

Then, he calmly ignored it.

Gone, gone...

Zeng You's mouth opened wide, his head slowly turned over. He looked at Jiang Nian and his phone that was still being used.

"Are you Sixth Brother?"

"Hmm?" Jiang Nian looked up, confusedly at Zeng You, "If I could go invisible, Li Hua would be in trouble."

"Chi Shi!"

"Sigh, Old Liu is really biased!" Zeng You said, "You took out your phone, and he just ignored it."

Jiang Nian smiled, indifferent.

"Really, all come be my children, this way you can inherit privileges and wreak havoc under my name."

"Come on, call me dad first."

Zeng You: "You bastard!"

"Chi Shi!"

Jiang Nian shook his head, suddenly recalling. On a certain day last semester, hearing that crisp call of "dad".

Wondered if Xiao Song could still say it now.

Ring ring ring!!

After night self-study ended, Jiang Nian glanced at Li Qingrong again. The latter also looked at him, showing a puzzled expression.

"What's up?"

"I'm going home." He waved his hand.

Li Qingrong remained calm, nodded.

"Hmm."

Jiang Nian felt relieved, swiftly grabbed his bag. But passing by Li Qingrong's side, he suddenly felt a pain in his waist.