Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance

Chapter 681 - 545: The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea

Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance

Chapter 681 - 545: The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea

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Chapter 681: Chapter 545: The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea

"Physical education class, physical education class!"

Li Hua was shaking wildly in his seat like he was on vibrate mode. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"We have PE class this morning!!"

"Stop shaking!" Jiang Nian turned and said, struggling to keep a straight face, "Having you as a son really makes me lose face."

"What do you know, this is my warm-up." Li Hua mimicked a basketball shot, stood up, fake shot into the air, and clapped.

"Woohoo! Three-pointer!"

The warning bell rang, and Qianbao clattered into the classroom in her little leather shoes.

"Li Hua, it’s excessive to score just three points."

At those words, the whole class burst into laughter.

"Teacher, Li Hua said your class is boring," Jiang Nian fanned the flames, "He said he’s going to throw a basketball at you during class."

"Nonsense, nonsense!" Li Hua immediately jumped up, "I didn’t say that, Teacher, Jiang Nian is slandering me!!"

Qianbao was about to say something when her eyes scanned the room and she froze.

"Where’s Tao Ran?"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the classroom looked at each other.

"Maybe he went to the restroom?"

In the psychology consultation room, Tao Ran was still talking non-stop.

"Furries also have different levels, like those totally covered in fur. Personally, I can’t really accept that."

Lan Lan looked up at the ceiling, her eyes gradually becoming vacant.

She felt her brain being filled with strange knowledge; in front of this student, she felt like a naive egg.

"Student, student... hold on a second."

"What’s the matter?" Tao Ran adjusted his glasses and smiled, "Which part of what I said caught your interest?"

He was mildly nearsighted and didn’t usually wear glasses. Occasionally, when tired in class, he’d put them on.

Imagining himself as Ultraman Tiga, switching to red mode.

This time he wore glasses just to disguise himself, fearing he might be recognized by classmates on the way.

"Never mind, let’s do an assessment first." Lan Lan rubbed her temples, "I’ll give you a form, fill it out."

"Okay." Tao Ran cooperated fully.

Soon, only the sound of writing could be heard in the consultation room.

Lan Lan took a deep breath and began creating a file for Tao Ran. She deliberately marked his file in red.

Who would have thought that such hidden talents existed in this small county high school.

Outside the door.

Lin Yuxi sat at the table, bored, listening to the sounds from the consultation room, sneakily fiddling with her phone.

"Weird, why is it taking so long this time?"

Out of boredom, she glanced at the info on the registration book.

"Olympic Class Four... Liu Yang."

"Not sure if it’s arts or science, but they’re all in the Olympic class... must be on the same level as the senior, that’s great."

She was waiting for class to end when she suddenly heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

"Eh?"

"Leader?"

Lin Yuxi snapped to attention; class hadn’t ended yet. It’s unlikely to be... a student! It was a student!

"Ahem, I want to make an appointment."

"Oh, oh, fill out the info here," Lin Yuxi said, "Rest assured, your info is absolutely confidential."

"Okay."

At that moment, the door opened.

Lin Yuxi instinctively turned her head, only to see the person from before looking shocked, exclaiming involuntarily.

"Zeng You? Why are you here?"

She was stunned upon hearing this.

Do they know each other?

"Damn, Tao Ran, you..." Zeng You was a bit embarrassed, "Hurry up and go back, the English teacher is looking for you."

Tao Ran unhurriedly showed the note in his hand.

"I have a permission slip."

"Shoot!" Zeng You glanced into the empty consultation room, lowered his voice, and asked, "Can I get a consultation now?"

"Go in and ask." Tao Ran sauntered off.

Lin Yuxi watched in confusion from the side, glancing down at the registration book, which said Olympic...

Class four?

A digit in the middle had been blacked out, as if it was written incorrectly. Altogether it read Olympic Class Four, Li Hua.

Lin Yuxi was taken aback, Li Hua?

That name sounded so familiar; wasn’t he the guy who showed up at the cafeteria with the senior that day, the senior’s desk-mate?

Looking at these two lines of information, Lin Yuxi couldn’t help but fall into thought.

...

"Damn it, Zeng You is missing too." Ma Guojun grumbled, "Li Hua, you’re not missing too, are you?"

"What are you talking about?" Li Hua was ready to run laps, turning to look at the leisurely Jiang Nian, "Damn it, you scoundrel!"

Ma Guojun suddenly snapped, "Yeah, Jiang Nian, why don’t you have to go run laps?"

"I have other work to do." Jiang Nian lazily got up, "Class three, group eleven, all rely on me."

"Where did this weightlifting champion come from?" Liu Yang passed by, urging, "Stop stalling, go run laps!"

Hearing this, everyone finally dispersed.

Jiang Nian went downstairs with a group but separated under the third-year building, waving goodbye and heading to Building D.

His name was on the roster for the library; though unlike Yu Zhiyi who volunteered regularly, he couldn’t skip entirely.

As for Yu Zhiyi doing double duty, one could only say the bold and generous don’t sweat the details.

Your passion is your life.

Don’t want to do it?

There are plenty of people who do! (tactical lean back)

The sun shone brightly, but once inside Building D, it felt eerily cold. This building was in a low-lying area, and the first floor was even underground.

Just as he entered the library, a cloth flew towards him.

"Jiang Nian!"

"You bastard!! Heartless, truly not coming once! So much work, making me do it all alone!"

"Are you even human!"

Jiang Nian dodged the cloth, picked it up, and put it on the nearest table, casting a casual glance at Yu Zhiyi.

"Your credibility is lacking."

"What does that have to do with you?"

"What did you say when you didn’t want to run laps?" Jiang Nian glanced at her and strutted in."

"You begged me to help, said you’d do anything to avoid running laps. So, what do you mean now?"

Yu Zhiyi didn’t dare to meet his gaze and said weakly.

"Isn’t it different?"

"Let me ask you this," Jiang Nian pointed at her, "Did helping me lose you anything? It was just a simple task."

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