Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 378 - 330 Motivational Star

After having a meal of three-flavor noodles, I completely missed the lunch break curfew.

Hey! Jiang Nian had an idea.

North Gate!

He didn’t mind pulling Rongbao along to climb the wall, but the problem is... kids, yes, that’s not right.

Let’s go to xx directly, since I brought my ID card anyway.

Spending a bit is fine; as the saying goes, money should be spent wisely. A milk tea shop would do, but the problem is not getting enough rest.

Ka-ka! How can you study well if you nap on the table?

"How about we sit at Moon Island for a bit?" Jiang Nian suggested, choosing a coffee shop that was quiet and had a minimum spending requirement.

What’s the threshold? A minimum spend of thirty to forty per person.

But this coffee shop, located near the school and supermarket, was all about dim lighting and being not too expensive.

It’s quite suitable for resting and dating.

"Hmm." Li Qingrong had no objections, as soon as she entered, it was dark all around, with dim indoor lighting and soft music.

Jiang Nian ordered two cups of coffee and sat down directly to rest.

At one-thirty, someone simply lay down and fell asleep.

The biological clock is terrifyingly reliable.

At one-fifty in the afternoon, the two walked out of the coffee shop.

The sun was nice, and a crowd of students swarmed into the school.

Jiang Nian and Li Qingrong walked forward in the crowd, half a meter apart. They remained silent as they went upstairs together.

Before entering the classroom, Jiang Nian was stopped by someone calling out to him.

The lunch break bell hadn’t stopped yet when Tao Ran walked up to him, one hand covering an ear that was being assaulted by the loudspeaker, and said loudly.

"Lao Liu is looking for you, wants you in the office for a bit."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian was startled.

What?

No, I was feeding the cats with the prince this noon. How did Lao Liu know as soon as I got back? Did a Jinyi Guard snitch?

As class was about to start, Jiang Nian went to the office.

The first class of the afternoon was Chinese, so he wasn’t worried about being late. After all, it was to see Lao Liu, and he wasn’t worried about the leader checking the class.

The preparation bell rang twice, but Lao Liu still leisurely sat in his seat drinking tea.

The office was empty, just the two of them.

"Cough, cough, you’re here?" Lao Liu took a sip of tea and got straight to the point, "Do you remember your approximate score before you upgraded classes?"

"A bit over four hundred, why?" Jiang Nian found a chair and sat down.

"Four hundred and sixty?" Lao Liu asked.

"Four hundred and one."

"Cough, cough, cough!!" Lao Liu almost choked on a sip of tea, and said faintly, "Then that’s really not much."

"Teacher, did you call me just to ask this?"

Jiang Nian thought Lao Liu might have found out about him hanging out with the class monitor and was going to confront him.

Fast forward to the part where it’s impossible for you two to be together!

"Actually, not quite. Cough, cough, there’s a ’Motivational Star’ promotion activity by the grade group." Lao Liu’s gaze swept over him.

"I looked around, and you’re the most inspirational in our class."

Jiang Nian was stunned, "Huh? No... Teacher, is this some kind of insult?"

"I didn’t mean it that way, but every class has to have at least one person. The grade group will review and eventually select the ’Motivational Star’."

"So?"

"You’re the most suitable one, with an improvement from four hundred and one to six hundred and one." Lao Liu had a solemn expression, "An improvement of two hundred points, who else but you?"

"Huh? I only scored five hundred and ninety in the last joint exam?" Jiang Nian kind of got the hint, Lao Liu really is about progress.

"Don’t worry about that, the selection and review is next week." Lao Liu looked at Jiang Nian, his eyes not confused, only having a determination for progress.

"What if I score six hundred and one?" Jiang Nian joked lightly.

"You’ve missed submitting your Chinese homework over ten times..."

"I said stop."

....

Afternoon.

After the first class, Li Hua curiously asked.

"What did Lao Liu want with you?"

"Nothing much, just said there’s a ’Motivational Star’ competition." Jiang Nian said casually, "Lao Liu was practically begging me to participate, saying Class Three can’t do without me."

"You’re a riot; you can spout any nonsense!" Li Hua laughed uncontrollably, "Did you drink too much at noon? Maybe you were dreaming."

Ma Guojun took off his glasses, preparing to lay down and rest, and said with a giggle.

"I lost some money this afternoon, but hearing that kind of made up for it."

"Can you really win an award with just over five hundred points?" Zhang Ningzhi looked curious yet felt a little inappropriate, quickly correcting herself.

"No, I was just curious about the judging criteria. It’s not that, I mean you truly deserve it..."

By the end, Zhang Ningzhi’s face was red, stuttering. She sighed and lay on the desk to play dead.

Trying to play cute to avoid trouble.

But Jiang Nian was petty, vowing to remember this and confront her someday.

"A bunch of haters, pure awkward hate."

"When I return to conquer the world, all you traitors..."

He said half-jokingly, causing everyone around him to burst into laughter again.

"Feeling like Lu Yun, talking big like this?"

"Still half asleep, went insane by watching Long San."

"Don’t bother with him, crazy people bite."

Jiang Nian was fuming but just looked at those who doubted him. In the end, he just chuckled and didn’t bother explaining.

Who understands the golden value of scoring 410 in history!

’Motivational Star’ isn’t about total scores but improved scores!

Li Hua and these byd would never imagine that his last semester exam score was 410, which is like a bug in the Olympic class.

Who dares claim invincibility?

Heck, I’m just awesome.

After school in the afternoon.

Jiang Nian stealthily handed the little cat’s picture to Zhang Ningzhi, immediately getting a squeal from her and a request to send it to her.

"Not sending it, not sending it."

He directly refused.

"Why not?" Zhang Ningzhi was a bit annoyed.

She wore black jeans today, beautifully outlining her legs. The outline above hinted at a round figure, looking especially attractive.

Ordinarily, people wouldn’t see the attractive outline beneath her coat, but since Jiang Nian was her desk mate, he could trick her into lifting her coat.

There’s a bug crawling on your waist!

Where, where? (panicked)

Heh, an invisible bug.

"No reason, it was hard to take." Jiang Nian said indifferently, "Anyway, you can look but not send it to yourself, okay?"

"I won’t!" Zhang Ningzhi insisted on sending it.

Jiang Nian teased her for a while before eventually relenting. The girl was overjoyed, excitedly chattering about feeding the cat.

"You should go during the day tomorrow; it’s probably full today."

"I’ll check after the PE class; Beibei said they wanted to go last time too." Zhang Ningzhi chatted for a bit then went for dinner.

Jiang Nian was about to slip away too but received a message from Le Zhi.

After reading it, despite the time crunch, he headed to a restaurant outside the school. On entering, he indeed found Le Zhi.

The small restaurant was brightly lit with eight or nine tables.

The place had decent patronage with three tables already filled. The conversation created mist, and a hot tea water boiled over an alcohol lamp on the table.

"Take a seat, what do you want to eat?" Le Zhi said with ease, "I ordered a stir-fried intestines and pigeon soup."

"Nice, Young Master Le." Jiang Nian roughly guessed Le Zhi’s reason for meeting, sat down, and ordered a meat and a veggie.

"Since you’ve guessed, I won’t beat around the bush." Le Zhi exclaimed, "Improved by sixty points in less than a month!"

His scores had always been slightly better than Jiang Nian’s past ones, usually scoring around four hundred forty-five. Improving by sixty meant breaking the five hundred mark.

Le Zhi, who had cheated last time but somehow got five hundred and twenty, meant that as long as he was cautious this time, the joint exam would not be an issue.

Even if he didn’t get five hundred and twenty, scoring five hundred or just shy of it would create the necessary facade.

Naturally, no one would suspect he cheated last time.

"That’s great, then it shouldn’t be a problem moving forward." Jiang Nian chuckled; he didn’t care about a five hundred score but knew it was hard to improve so significantly.

"In that case, it might be better to try getting rid of that group as soon as possible."

"I talked to my dad, don’t worry." Le Zhi took a deep breath, "Something will happen in a couple of days."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian was a bit startled.

"You told him? Didn’t your dad...."

"He didn’t hit me because the scores now are real." Le Zhi scratched his head, looking awkward, "Besides, the results are also real."

"Alright, as long as you handle it." Jiang Nian held a glass, steam rising from the amber tea, "I don’t mind, do what suits you."

He spoke in veiled terms, just wanting to mess with those people. It was optional, not essential.

"I understand, it benefits me as well." Le Zhi smiled, hung his head again, "Truth can’t be faked, lies can’t be kept."

"Mistakes have consequences, but it won’t affect me, at most it’ll be my dad knowing."

"Yeah." Jiang Nian nodded, "Let’s eat first then."

After dinner, night had fallen.

On the way back to school, the two chatted intermittently.

Most of the time, it was Le Zhi talking.

"Ah, had I known, I should’ve worked hard during the summer holidays," he sighed, "Three months was enough to boost my score above five hundred."

At this, Le Zhi glanced at Jiang Nian.

"Even if I could’ve managed five hundred then, I still wouldn’t have outscored you. But I could’ve competed with Zhou Yuting for the class upgrade opportunity at the end of October."

"It’s too late to say anything now, by the way... Zhou Yuting is in your class, how’s she doing now?"

Jiang Nian hesitated for a bit, "Okay, moderately below average."

...

Third floor, after parting with Le Zhi.

Jiang Nian switched to his alternate account, checked Zhou Yuting’s status on her alternate account, and found she had deleted him.

He didn’t mind and planned to check again in a few days.

A chance to step on her is still a chance.

After the first evening self-study session.

Class representative Liu Yang suddenly called two boys to move stuff, and they returned ten minutes later with materials for a pitch-pot game.

The class was dumbfounded, looking at each other in confusion.

"What’s going on?"

"It’s a pitch-pot game, I’ve seen it in malls before."

"Bumpkin, you don’t know this."

"I curse you!"

Soon, Lao Liu entered the classroom with a spring in his step.

"Cough, cough, this is a recess game organized by the grade group for you guys. Every class has it, to prevent messing around during recess."

"Of course, it’s also part of the Edu-Tainment research project group. There will be photos taken and activities organized by teachers."

Upon hearing the word ’project group,’ the class instantly understood what this was for.

However, given a game to play, the students weren’t too resistant. They were excitedly discussing it in high spirits.

Someone asked, "Teacher, what event is it organizing?"

"A pitch-pot contest, one male and one female from each class," Lao Liu replied, and then reminded, "The pitch-pot will be collected after a while, so don’t damage it."

Class Three collectively: "...."

"What kind of project group is this, aren’t they treating us as guinea pigs?" Li Hua grumbled, "These leaders, really Chi Shi’ed us."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian curiously asked.

"Then are you going to play?"

"Play, of course, we won’t play for nothing!" Li Hua suddenly changed his mind, "By the way, do we have anyone participating in the event?"

Zhang Ningzhi wanted to play but didn’t want to compete publicly in the contest.

"Not going."

Zeng You was even more blunt, having zero interest.

"Whoever wants to go can go."

Wu Jungu also shook his head, "It probably requires practice or something, usually we won’t get a chance, can’t even grab it."

Not to mention Huang Fang, who had been doing problems since the pitch-pot was brought in and the homeroom teacher said that, not even lifting her head.

Seeing this, Li Hua sighed deeply and then patted Jiang Nian’s shoulder.

"Nian, let’s team up."

Jiang Nian gave him a puzzled look and shook his head saying.

"I won’t play, but I guarantee a win."

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