Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 1106 - 763: Overreaching Desires (2)

"No, Chen Yunyun and the others invited me to dinner." Jiang Nian smiled and pointed in the direction of the North Gate.

Huang Fang was momentarily stunned, then covered her ears, said something quickly, and left.

"I didn't hear anything."

Jiang Nian laughed.

It was getting a bit dark, and he walked all the way to the North Gate, where he saw two figures waiting by the roadside.

The light from the back of the boys' dormitory spilled down, obstructed by the old apartment buildings outside the school, leaving a sharp corner.

Wang Yuhe stood at the intersection of that corner, probably bored from waiting, and stomped on the spot forcefully.

Chen Yunyun stood to one side, watching the North Gate exit.

"He's here."

"Hm?"

Wang Yuhe turned his head and coincidentally saw Jiang Nian coming out. He waved his hand vigorously and cheerfully.

"Over here, over here!!"

People around turned to look. Chen Yunyun felt her face get a bit warm. She could only turn her head, pretending she hadn't seen this scene.

These two... acting a little low-key, would they lose money or something?

Jiang Nian was quite something; he just picked up a lottery ticket. He hadn't claimed the prize yet, but it was still a pure income.

"Let's go, my treat."

"Did you get your living expenses too?" Wang Yuhe looked at him, asking a very silly question.

Jiang Nian raised his eyebrows, looking quite smug, "Living expenses? I haven't even finished spending my prize money."

"Amazing."

"Of course!"

Chen Yunyun held her forehead, not wanting to talk to these two.

"Let's go."

The place to eat was an old hot pot restaurant outside the North Gate, where you could pick your ingredients from the fridge.

In a few days, it would be the beginning of summer. This was the last hot pot meal before summer arrived.

"I want to eat some meatballs."

"Not sanitary." Jiang Nian actually wanted to eat them too, but didn't want the responsibility. "Ask Chen Yunyun."

As expected, Wang Yuhe immediately clung to her.

"Yunyun, these are really clean. And my stomach is great; I won't get a stomachache."

The small restaurant had only seven or eight tables.

The walls smoked yellow, pasted with posters full of nostalgic charm. The ceiling lights swayed, casting shifting shadows.

Chen Yunyun felt dizzy, sighing helplessly, "Eat, eat, if you want to eat, I can't stop you."

"He won't let me, and he only listens to you."

"Forget it, he's just..." Chen Yunyun didn't want to say anymore, "Fine, what do you want to drink?"

Jiang Nian asked, "Isn't there some here?"

"The convenience store next door has more options." Chen Yunyun said, and she wanted to contribute a little too.

"Alright." Jiang Nian mentioned a drink not available in the store, then noted down the ingredients the two girls wanted.

The three of them each did their part, and when they sat down again, the ingredients were already in the pot, the broth bubbling full of song.

Wang Yuhe actually helped a bit, making a dipping sauce for Jiang Nian that surprisingly was pretty good.

Dumb, but a seasoned foodie.

Jiang Nian wasn't satisfied, looked around, and eyed Chen Yunyun's dipping sauce, asking tentatively.

"What's in your bowl?"

"Poison."

"Sounds good, mutual destruction, let me try." Jiang Nian stretched his chopsticks towards her small bowl for a taste.

Chen Yunyun: "..."

The hot pot meal was somewhat meaningless, just a gathering during the holiday, but it did create some memories.

On the way back, the street lamps were dim.

Jiang Nian walked in front, wearing a black short sleeve. The light hit his fluffy hair, creating a halo.

Chen Yunyun looked up, her gaze staying on his neck's skin for a moment, fair and clean.

She bit her lip, thinking the touch should be cool.

The night breeze blew, scattering all lingering thoughts. The old dormitory building was shabby, with rows of green faucets.

"I'll leave you here." Chen Yunyun lowered her head, her gaze lingering on his lower body, feeling a bit awkward.

So she raised it, landing on his waist.

"We'll head up too. Be careful going home, and let us know when you arrive."

Jiang Nian didn't mind, agreeing.

"Bye."

"Bye!" Wang Yuhe waved quickly.

....

The next day.

It was Sunday remedial class, and almost everyone had returned. Including the big shot, Zhang Ningzhi and Yao Beibei.

Yao Beibei could only be considered a manager, the kind with the worst temper.

Her figure was ok.

The two of them went wild in the city for two days, the first day at the amusement park, the second day shopping around, with car pick-ups.

Zhang Wanhai was also happy, couldn't see the blond hair on the first day.

Old father was quite content.

Of course, he wasn't too annoyed with Jiang Nian. After all, he was a Qingbei prospect; how many could Zhen Nan produce in a year?

Just Jiang Nian....

Hard to say.

The old father's intuition was that this guy could swallow his silly daughter without leaving a trace, sell her, and she'd still help count the money.

Needs some control, a bit of intervention.

Zhang Ningzhi was also happy, though she couldn't meet Jiang Nian, they kept chatting, sometimes even video calling.

In short, everyone got a good rest during the holiday.

Except Zeng You.

"Damn!" Li Hua exclaimed, "What the hell did you do? You look so pale!"

Zeng You's lips were pale, forcing a smile.

"Just cultivating immortality, no need to panic. I drank a little, a magical potion that makes crops grow healthy." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

"That's freaking pesticide." Li Hua was exasperated.

"Pulled an all-nighter?" Jiang Nian asked.

"Not an all-nighter." Zeng You raised his head, his hair slightly greasy, "Since the holiday started, I haven't closed my eyes."

"Damn!" Li Hua was terrified, "Bro, don't die on us. I just scored 150 in math!"

With a rustle.

Zhang Ningzhi took out a handful of candies and chocolates from her bag, "Have some, you look a bit hypoglycemic."

Zeng You was stunned for a moment, a bit embarrassed. Having gotten used to abstraction, normal people seemed unfamiliar.

"Alright, thanks."

Is this what the human world is like?

Quite warm.

"I want some too." Jiang Nian, never missing an opportunity, sneakily took a bit, "Is there anything to drink?"

"Only lemon tea."

"Did you brew it?"

"No, I bought it from the supermarket." Zhang Ningzhi handed it to him and reminded him, "Drink too much, and you'll get addicted."

Jiang Nian glanced at her, thought for a moment, then said.

"Help me test it."

Zhang Ningzhi giggled, pushing him away, "Go away, the teacher will be here soon."

Zeng You saw the scene, but didn't feel joy. These annoying couples, might as well head to the highway and squat for some big luck.

Woohoo! Big luck blood bar appeared!

The classroom was messy, the bell had rung. People were entering continuously, rumors had it that they were blocked by Ji Ming downstairs.

Jiang Nian looked back, even the class president wasn't here.

"Oh wow, how many people did he catch? Enough for a three-minute timeout, truly terrifying."

Old Liu entered with a stern face, a line of people trailing behind him.

Including Li Qingrong.

Jiang Nian saw the class president and instinctively waved his hand.

"Hi."

Li Qingrong walked behind Old Liu, just coming in from the classroom door, paused for a moment, then raised her hand.

In front of the entire class, she waved back.

"Morning."

With a boom, the whole class burst into laughter. Old Liu was momentarily puzzled, instinctively looked back.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing, nothing!" The boys and girls in the class waved their hands, unable to hold back their laughter; the class president was just too clueless.

"Damn, Jiang Nian is such a jerk." Ma Guojun said, "How could he do that?"

"Indeed, just like a dog."

Old Liu had been saving his anger, but was suddenly deflated. He gave up on trying to enforce anything and simply let everyone go back to their seats.

"Ah, first day back after the holiday, I'll collect assignments slowly, for now, let's have a brief class meeting."

"Our class students!"

"Late!"

He tapped the desk, the sound echoing.

"Just write your name nicely, why write for Class 4? And it's a whole group of you!"

"The Class 4 homeroom teacher was right there. Worse, some of our classmates."

"Still didn't admit it when caught, insisted they belonged to Class 4!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the classroom erupted into laughter. Many people looked around, guessing who adamantly refused to admit it.

With noise and excitement, the first class flew by.

Despite the excitement, the holiday inevitably ended. Classes, submitting papers, completing assignments, the morning went by just like that.

Just after school in the morning, suddenly someone shouted.

"The English scores are out!"