Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 781 - 602: Valentine’s Day (Part 2)
F*ck!!
Betrayal! Blatant betrayal!!
The wounds of friendship... damn, they're as deep as the Somali Trench.
"Jiang Nian! Are you trying to ruin this class?!"
In comparison, Lin Dong wasn't that jealous. After all, even though he wasn't great offline, online he was unbeatable.
Even Jiang Nian couldn't compete with him in the virtual world.
Since the Qing Dynasty, he had experienced the thrill of being chased by girls online, so he found it boring now.
A bgm echoed in his mind: [I haven't been the big brother for many years].
"Li Hua, calm down." Lin Dong raised his head slightly, and said calmly, "I can understand Jiang Nian's situation."
"Damn, we really have to control him!" Liu Yang got anxious too.
After a while, the three girls left.
"Did you give it?"
"I gave it."
"Chi Shi, you're such a dog!" Li Hua was shaking with anger, "byd, I'm reporting you right now."
...
Yu Zhiyi was wearing a figure-hugging outfit today, attracting quite a few glances as she walked down the corridor.
She returned after letting out some water and happened to witness the scene from afar.
Before she knew it, she was finished spying unnoticed.
Suddenly, she saw Jiang Nian walking towards the bathroom from a distance and instinctively hid behind a pillar.
"Wait, why am I hiding?"
"I have nothing to be guilty about; he's the one who should feel guilty."
As she said this, Yu Zhiyi still didn't reveal herself. Just then, the class bell rang, and she instinctively wanted to return to the classroom.
But just as she lifted her foot, she stopped.
On the other side, Jiang Nian came out of the bathroom. After washing his hands leisurely, he stood by the corridor looking into the night.
"Hey!"
This place was far from the class, and Yu Zhiyi jumped out from behind the pillar. She was probably wearing a sports bra, so her jump wasn't too exaggerated.
"Are you sick?"
"You're the one who's sick!" Yu Zhiyi noticed Jiang Nian's gaze and thought to herself that this outfit was quite flattering.
Heh, men.
At the same time, she was a bit pleased, as her clothes weren't tight—just fitted enough to reveal the faint curves.
"Several boys hit on me today; it's so annoying."
"Oh." Jiang Nian felt indifferent, thinking she was bragging in front of him. Clearly, she wasn't using her brain.
"I just saw some girls looking for you, what did they want?" she asked.
"For my QQ number."
"You just gave it to them?" Yu Zhiyi's eyes widened; this person had deleted her three or four times.
"I gave them my student number."
"Oh, you're quite something." A smile appeared on Yu Zhiyi's face, "I didn't give my QQ either."
Jiang Nian: "??? "
"By the way, what's your WeChat?"
Jiang Nian extended his hand, "A hundred."
"You jerk!!" Yu Zhiyi slapped his palm, feeling the warmth, like a furnace.
"Never mind."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian immediately turned around and went back to the classroom.
"If you don't want it, then why complain."
As the evening self-study session neared its end, the lights in Class Three were bright.
"Tomorrow is Valentine's Day," Li Hua suddenly sighed, "What should I do since I don't have a lover?"
Zeng You turned his head and said with a playful grin, "Eat dog food."
"Chi Shi!"
Li Hua swore, then recalled the scene during the break of the evening self-study, and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Nian.
"Nian, you wouldn't betray us tomorrow, would you?"
"What?"
"That girl who asked for your QQ in the last class, she wouldn't give you chocolate, right?" Li Hua stared seriously at Jiang Nian.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Ningzhi immediately lifted her head from her pile of homework.
"Huh?"
"What girl?"
In the back row, Li Qingrong also glanced at Jiang Nian's back. Supporting her head with her hand, her expression remained unchanged.
"Nothing, just someone I don't know." Jiang Nian said, "She asked for my QQ, I gave her my student number."
"Oh, oh." Zhang Ningzhi let out a sigh of relief, but didn't want him to notice, "Why not give it?"
Li Hua quickly answered, "Because too many people want it."
Jiang Nian: "...."
"I don't know her, why should I give it." He said, "There's an entrance exam next week, no time to think about other things."
Zhang Ningzhi: "Oh."
The school bell rang.
The first evening of self-study for the new semester ended, Jiang Nian habitually grabbed his backpack, greeted those around him, and prepared to leave.
Valentine's Day didn't matter to him at all.
Chinese people don't celebrate foreign holidays.
And as Li Hua said, what's the point of celebrating without a lover? Giving chocolate feels like pure cultural garbage.
byd, they even celebrate foreign holidays.
What about Qixi?
Jiang Nian finally understood why there were so many staunch conservatives in ancient times— ancestral family rules must not be changed!
What's all this about the collapse of rites and music?
Outside the school gate.
Jiang Nian wandered around for a while before finding the two girls at a stall, each holding a grilled sausage.
They looked at him like two silly reindeer.
"You guys..."
"We're hungry." Xu Qianqian said, glancing at the sausage and sighing, "The taste is average."
"If there was a bowl of..."
"Stop." Jiang Nian interrupted her, feeling a bit speechless, "You, rice cake, must have turned into a spirit, don't eat so much at night."
"Oh." Xu Qianqian replied melancholically.
After the winter break, without the condition of Xiao Song as a substitute player, she couldn't make Jiang Nian cook supper anymore.
Life as a mouse is tough.
"We have a new homeroom teacher." Song Xiyun naturally picked up the conversation, "He's a young male teacher."
"What's his name?"
"Zhao Qifeng, he teaches math."
Jiang Nian thought for a moment but couldn't recall him. There were too many people in the math department, and more than one young male teacher.
"What does he look like?"
Song Xiyun thought for a moment, "Wears glasses, gentle, I heard he got myopia from playing games."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian had a vague impression.
"Oh, I think I've seen him."
"Huh?"
"Once when I went to the math office, I saw a teacher secretly playing games, and his screen-switching speed was amazing."
Song Xiyun: "...."
"The new homeroom teacher seems quite reliable and doesn't have many rules." Xu Qianqian said opportunistically.
Jiang Nian responded with a soft "hmm," but didn't continue the topic. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚
Returning home.
As usual, he sat in Xu Qianqian's living room for a while. Even though it was after the New Year, and there was no need to go over daily.
But Jiang Nian got used to it, and the two girls got used to it too.
He dropped his bag onto the sofa and lounged in it playing on his phone while Xiao Song went to take a shower.
Xu Qianqian went to her room and came back to sit on the opposite sofa.
The rustling sound came from the bathroom. She put down her phone, stared at Jiang Nian for a while, and asked seriously.
"Do you know what day it is tomorrow?"
"Valentine's Day." Jiang Nian, with his dead-fish eyes, glanced at Xu Qianqian, "Do you want to celebrate?"
"Of course, I'm a beautiful girl after all." Xu Qianqian said, "Let's exchange gifts to avoid embarrassment."
"What embarrassment?"
"So if someone gives me something, I have an excuse to refuse." Xu Qianqian said, "If I've already accepted one, it's impolite to accept more."
"Is there such a saying?" Jiang Nian touched his chin, asking one more question, "What happens if you accept more?"
Xu Qianqian scornfully said, "How stupid, isn't that the same as indirectly saying you've accepted multiple people's feelings?"
"If others find out, they'll definitely gossip behind your back."
"Oh, oh, what about Xiao Song's?" he asked.
"I'll give her one." Xu Qianqian quickly said.
"Wait, you give her one?" Jiang Nian interrupted, "Then... why don't you just exchange with each other?"
After speaking, he realized something.
Xu Qianqian wanted to save Xiao Song money, but the method was indeed a bit abstract, and the relationships got slightly tangled.
"Oh, doesn't that make you a converter?"
"Pfft!" Xu Qianqian frowned, "What converter? That's so unpleasant; I'm clearly a bridge of friendship."
Hearing that, Jiang Nian thought to himself that Young Master Xu truly is a bridge.
"Alright."
The two sat for a while longer. Xu Qianqian got up from the sofa, yawned, and walked towards her room.
"I'm going to find clothes for a bath."
Suddenly, with a snap, Jiang Nian grabbed Xu Qianqian's wrist as she walked by.
"Have you forgotten something?"
Xu Qianqian's pupils dilated slightly, pretending to be calm.
"Wha...what?"
"The bet."
