Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 1105 - 763: Wishful Thinking

"Awake?"

Jiang Nian took away the plastic bag, crumpled it up, and casually tossed it into the trash three meters away.

The two girls gradually got up from the couch, still a bit dazed, rubbing their eyes or staring into space.

"Yeah, what are you doing?"

"Just woke up."

"The plastic bag blew in from the balcony," he said off-handedly, "If you're sleepy, you can go back to your room to sleep."

The living room was dim, with only the dull rumble of thunder.

"Why is it still raining outside?" Qianqian looked at the rain outside, "I want to watch TV for a while."

"Then get out of my living room!"

"This is my house!"

Song Xiyun got up, said she was going to the bathroom, and then slowly left, leaving the living room quiet again.

"Turn on the light."

"Don't you have hands? Turn it on yourself."

"I'm busy."

With a click, a swath of light gently fell from the ceiling, illuminating most of the living room.

Qianqian, somewhat annoyed, deliberately sat a little farther away from him. She swiped her phone twice and suddenly asked.

"Did you really only catch a plastic bag just now?"

"No, actually I'm a pervert," Jiang Nian said without a pause, "I wanted to secretly lick your face."

"Ew!!" Qianqian shrank back, gave him a sideways glance, "I would kick you out of here with one hit."

"Surprised you wouldn't kick me to death?" Jiang Nian was shocked for a second, "You still have feelings for me."

"Go die! So disgusting!"

After a while, Song Xiyun came back. It was raining outside, and the three of them didn't feel like doing their test papers.

The TV clicked on, and Jiang Nian couldn't stand the mindless drama, so he got up and went to the balcony to feel the breeze.

"Such heavy rain, perfect for streaking."

A sound of exclamation came from behind, followed by a "tsk," "Go ahead, just don't say you know us."

"Alright."

"Ah!!"

"You pervert!! Don't undress here!"

Jiang Nian was chased out the door, but that was just what he wanted. Muttering a couple of sentences, he went back to his place next door to do homework.

It's satisfying to work on test papers, nothing else to worry about.

It was a bit risky just now, but he was cautious. Not to that extent, but always like walking on thin ice.

Still, there's good news.

The crisis isn't just at one spot, or even could be said to be lurking everywhere. It's not an exaggeration to say he's surrounded on all sides.

Jiang Nian isn't worried; he trusts the wisdom of future generations.

The future generation is himself.

In the afternoon, the rain stopped, leaving fallen branches and puddles everywhere. Jiang Nian took some time to go out and buy a lottery ticket.

This time, he changed to a different lottery outlet. Students winning the lottery as soon as they buy isn't that unheard of?

He bought a few randomly to cover up.

Jiang Nian wasn't too attached to this stuff, just thought about trying his luck again before graduation.

After all, including this time, it's only twice. After this, he plans to buy some more when he's elsewhere.

As long as it's not too frequent, occasionally buying a few that aren't winners, with small prize amounts, no one really cares.

Jingle!

Walking out of the store, Jiang Nian stuffed the lottery ticket into his pocket. Leisurely, he went straight to school for self-study.

There were quite a few people in the classroom.

Scattered about, there were about a dozen people, mostly catching up on homework on the last day of the holiday.

"Fangfang!! You're here! Doing what?"

"Writing test papers, what else."

"You didn't finish yours?"

"I went home yesterday." Huang Fang was a bit speechless, "I wasn't so calm, so I went back to check."

"A day on the road?"

"Not that dramatic, only four hours round trip."

As they talked, Dong Que came over, carrying a problem in his hand, looking slightly excited.

"You came too?"

"I'm here every day." Jiang Nian boasted, though he did visit school daily, except for yesterday.

Dong Que was a bit awkward, speaking quietly.

"I came yesterday."

"Oh~ I, uh, left early yesterday," Jiang Nian said casually, "because there was a family matter."

Dong Que: "I was here by seven in the morning..."

"Alright, let's stop talking off-topic," Jiang Nian coughed, "Let's focus on the problems at hand."

Dong Que: "....."

As Jiang Nian explained the problem, he felt a bit helpless. Putting on an act is so tough, life's difficulties must not be exposed.

Having explained the problem, Dong Que asked another question.

"Any news about the scores?"

"No." Hearing this, Jiang Nian became curious, looking at Little Bailin, "Who said the scores were out?"

Dong Que stood up, stuck out his tongue, "Blah, I don't know, just rumors, they said the math scores were done."

Indeed, nearly three days had passed.

Jiang Nian simply sent a message to Old Liu, who responded with a dog head emoji, "Yes, you scored 138."

"Huh?"

He was stunned for a moment, his heart skipping a beat. This was an all-time high score, so he typed again asking.

"Really?"

Old Liu directly sent a picture and another dog head emoji, clearly having a feud with dog heads now.

"Confident about Chinese?"

"Maybe."

Old Liu: "Give me a straight answer, no dancing around."

Jiang Nian: "(Dog head)."

Old Liu: "???"

...

Sweet!

It really was 138 in math, an all-time high score.

Jiang Nian was ecstatic for a while, feeling a bit more at ease. Taking a deep breath, after writing a few test papers.

The sunset was a dim yellow, the classroom light was dim.

Dong Que and others were preparing to leave, and they greeted him before leaving the class together.

Jiang Nian thought for a moment, tapped Huang Fang, "No need for evening self-study tonight, are you staying here, Fangfang?"

"Heading back to the dormitory."

"So cold-hearted, not staying to do problems with me." He asked, "Do you think I could enter your dormitory?"

Hearing this, Huang Fang seriously considered for a while.

"If the dorm manager doesn't mind, our dorm mates probably wouldn't object either, they think highly of you."

Jiang Nian grinned, feeling quite satisfied internally.

After a while.

Huang Fang left, but stopped at the bottom of the stairs. She turned, looking at Jiang Nian behind her with curiosity.

"Are you really coming?"