Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 321 - 283: Are You There?

But the problem isn’t too big; by the end of this week, she and Jiang Nian will be sitting front and back again.

Thinking this, Li Qingrong pulled out the second test paper.

Just after writing one multiple-choice question, she suddenly remembered something.

Should I try sending a message tonight?

Suddenly, Nie Qiqi, who was whispering to the deskmate in the back row, brought up the topic of chatting.

"Recently, there’s a junior high school classmate who always finds me to chat. But every time, the conversation ends up meaningless, always repeatedly asking if I’ve eaten or not."

"Is it a guy or a girl?"

"A guy."

"Isn’t that nice? He cares about you."

"Not nice at all, so boring," Nie Qiqi complained, "He just asks if I’m there, what I’m doing, what on earth does he want?"

"He’s concerned about you, I guess."

"No way, it’s boring to death, I’ll delete him later when I get back."

Upon hearing that, Li Qingrong held her quick-drying pen, unable to put it down.

For her, choosing a topic was also an extremely difficult thing. There were hardly any topics, only two sentences, and then nothing more.

Would he think I’m... very boring?

Would he delete me too?

Thinking of this, the joints of Li Qingrong’s fingers turned faintly white.

.....

There were ten minutes before the end of the evening self-study, and the restlessness in the class was already uncontrollable.

Li Hua leaned toward Jiang Nian, glancing at Zhang Ningzhi and Huang Fang. Seeing that the girls in the group were all busy writing problems, he lowered his voice with reassurance.

"Nian, do you know ’Management’?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian couldn’t help but put down the pen.

"Hmm? Aren’t you planning to apply for a science and engineering major in the future?"

"Interest, pure interest." Li Hua coughed and wrote the words "xx tea" on Jiang Nian’s draft book, "Just search it, and you’ll know."

"Are you into trading? Asking me to learn early?" Jiang Nian gave him a deadpan look, "I might not necessarily choose this major, maybe I’ll end up learning something else."

Li Hua waved his hand, "Don’t worry, just search."

The day before yesterday, he watched a live stream of a college girl in black stockings, mainly spreading knowledge of management through suggestive dancing, with surprisingly good effect.

Li Hua, a person not fond of knowledge, has not forgotten Maslow’s black stockings theory of needs she mentioned, even after several days.

For nothing else, her voice was low, but her truths were big.

The black stockings theory of needs generally means: after being full and warm, lustful thoughts arise. When you have money and girls, you gradually start to show off.

Here’s an example.

For instance, why do bosses or leaders in an island country like ntr (netorare) with their subordinates’ wives? Is it just because of lechery?

Hot knowledge, having money, you can find regular professionals.

No, it’s actually the enjoyment of the urge to control.

The thrill isn’t the subordinate’s wife, but the male subordinate; it’s just a conversion outlet.

Case closed, the essence of ntr is Nantong.

To Li Hua’s surprise,

Jiang Nian took out his phone on the spot and opened TikTok directly.

"All secretive."

Li Hua exclaimed, leaning over to watch Jiang Nian’s TikTok.

"You’re so bold?"

"Since Zeng You hasn’t been caught, what am I afraid of?" Jiang Nian didn’t mention that Lao Liu wouldn’t catch him at all, "xx tea, right, let me see just how...(sexy)"

Li Hua: "Hehe."

It was a shocking start, a black stockings mini skirt popped up.

Jiang Nian immediately covered the screen with his hand and glanced at Zhang Ningzhi.

The latter noticed his gaze and looked at him curiously.

"What’s wrong?"

"Nothing."

"Oh."

Jiang Nian glanced at Li Hua, gave him a punch, not too hard.

"You almost got me killed, damn it."

Then he followed xx tea and swiped off TikTok.

Li Hua was nonchalant, boasting a whole bunch of female streamers following on his TikTok. He felt he couldn’t be like Jiang Nian, who was plain every day.

He wanted to become---the king of partying!

Of course, the main goal was to learn a bit of experience.

Since he wasn’t in a hurry for a relationship, he wanted to be ready for the future. Swiping suggestive content wasn’t about being lecherous, but demystifying for beautiful girls.

In Zhen Nan, being a simp usually didn’t end well.

Bride prices popping everywhere.

So, Li Hua felt it necessary to know yourself and your enemy to win a hundred battles.

Just in case, Li Hua whispered to ask.

"Nian, you won’t suddenly fall in love in senior year, will you?"

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Nian looked at him with surprise, "I quite love studying, don’t say things that have nothing to do with me."

Upon hearing that, Li Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

"That’s good."

.....

After the evening self-study ended.

Li Hua let Huang Fang and Zhang Ningzhi go home first, leaving the boys to clean up. Wu Jungu and Zeng You didn’t mind, given the group benefits were good.

Occasionally contributing is right.

Jiang Nian just grabbed a broom from the cleaning corner, and at the same time, pulled out his phone to send a WeChat to Xu Qianqian, asking her to wait for him on the third floor.

As he turned his head, the broom in his hand was taken away by someone.

Hmm?

He looked up and found Hu Nianzhong standing in front of him.

"What’s up?"

"Brother Nian, I’ll sweep for you." Hu Nianzhong smiled shyly, not returning the broom, "You go home first."

Jiang Nian was stunned, "No need, are you secretly in love with me or something?"

This left Hu Nianzhong speechless, after two seconds, shaking his head vigorously like a rattle.

"No, no."

Li Hua came over giggling, sweeping while he spoke.

"Definitely in love! Can you secretly love me too, I’m quite cheeky, and help me clean as well?"

Hu Nianzhong scratched his head, unsure of what to say, so he simply went to clean.

Watching Hu Nianzhong walk away, Li Hua turned to look at Jiang Nian, clutching his chest and putting on a look of heartbroken grievance.

"Despicable beast, you’re even better than me."

"Chi Shi then." Jiang Nian wasn’t pretentious, he simply packed his school bag, ready to leave, "You sweep slowly, buddy’s heading home to watch videos."

After Jiang Nian left, Li Hua took another look at Hu Nianzhong, deep in thought.

.....

"Why so long this time?" Xu Qianqian asked, slightly dissatisfied.

"Isn’t it always this long?" Jiang Nian habitually tugged at her bag, felt it wasn’t heavy, and put it down, "Don’t carry so many books home at night."

"Didn’t carry any."

"Just reminding you, carrying them back and forth without reading, careful you don’t grow tall."

"What to be scared of? I’m tall enough now!" Xu Qianqian boasted while walking down the stairs, "In the future, I’ll wear high heels and smack your head like a basketball."

Jiang Nian: "....That’s called stilts."

"You mind your business, if I say it is, it is."

After getting home.

As usual, Jiang Nian went to wash up. On the way, he shared a night snack with Xu Qianqian. She was afraid of gaining weight, ate all the fish balls, and left the rest for him.

Her cheek was really unrivaled. freeweɓnovel~cѳm

After drying his hair, his stomach still hadn’t digested the stuff, so he wasn’t sleepy yet.

His phone buzzed and a message popped up.

He glanced at it, from Li Qingrong.

"Are you there?"

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