Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 838 - 631: Yuyu, Go On the Offensive With This Video!

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Hearing this, he was a bit taken aback.

"No particular thoughts."

Jiang Nian actually had thoughts, but it's like New Year's red envelopes. You just can't say, Old Deng, give me a little private tuition.

That would be too unreserved.

Old Liu pondered for a moment, "They say to go further when you're already high up. You should make some effort too."

"I'll think of something," Jiang Nian scratched his head, looking all sincere, "Physics is just too hard."

Having spoken to this point, it was enough.

Old Liu pretended to think for a while, then sighed again.

"Alright then."

"Let me see if I can find you another teacher. The college entrance exams are coming up. What should we do?"

Jiang Nian almost laughed, byd didn't even plan to go to Qinghua University himself.

"Then forget it."

"How can you forget it!" Old Liu raised his voice, sounding a bit anxious, "You still have to try where you can!"

Jiang Nian, hearing this, was slightly puzzled.

Last time, the old guy was all promising to find him a physics teacher, now he's hinting again.

Is he expecting me to pay for a famous teacher?

"How to try?"

"Ahem, a serious illness requires strong medicine," Old Liu said, "Our school's best physics teacher isn't in the third year."

"Hmm?"

"He's gone to teach the repeat class, very relaxed."

"Why?"

"It's tradition, after teaching a third-year. Zero class teachers can voluntarily move to the repeat class,"

Old Liu explained, "Higher salary, less work. Management is also loose, after the college entrance exams, the bonus will keep your hands full."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian roughly understood. The old guy is up to something, but can't get anyone.

"Then what to do?"

"Ah, there is a way." Old Liu poured some tea, "You can try coordinating with Vice Principal Gao."

Jiang Nian: "???"

I'm amazed, isn't this just asking me to pull strings? No wonder he kept emphasizing making an effort, what effort exactly.

"I won't do it."

He outright refused, raising his physics score would be nice, but running around and asking leaders for help, no thanks.

If you secretly raise your score, even one more point is a win.

Spend a lot of effort and resources, then leaders pay attention to your score. If you succeed, it's good, but losing a point is stressful.

"Sigh..."

Old Liu had originally wanted to persuade him more, but seeing Jiang Nian shake his head like a rattle drum, he could only sigh and give up.

"Alright, you head back first."

Coming out of the office, Jiang Nian didn't bother going back to the classroom. He went straight downstairs to the cafeteria, enjoying some hot dishes.

Going upstairs, it happened to be after school in the afternoon.

People in the classroom left one after another, and Jiang Nian immensely enjoyed opening the test papers, starting to study competitively.

Everyone's studying, which means not studying.

Studying secretly, means progress.

After a while, someone passing by stopped. Staring at Jiang Nian for a moment, they decided to sit down.

"Hey, gotta ask you something."

Jiang Nian looked up, glanced at Yu Zhiyi. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"What?"

"Heard the mock exam is next month, don't know what date. Asked Qingbao but she just wouldn't say."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian pondered for a moment.

"How come?"

He looked at Yu Zhiyi all surprised, "Qingbao tells me everything without holding back."

"Ugh!!!" Yu Zhiyi was going crazy, this guy tries to hit her hard with any chance he gets.

"Talking serious, when's the mock exam exactly?"

"Mid-March, I guess." Jiang Nian gave a vague answer, adding, "Starting from the 10th, we begin preparing for the mock."

Yu Zhiyi: "Preparing?"

"Like giving a few sets of questions, doing a set of tests a day," Jiang Nian said, "I heard the Olympic competition zero class has six sets."

"Six sets..." Yu Zhiyi counted on her fingers, "So, around the 16th they start?"

"Probably." Jiang Nian twirled his pen, continued looking down at the questions.

Yu Zhiyi glanced at him, didn't say much. Didn't want to disturb him, quietly got up and left.

If it were someone else, she wouldn't be so cautious.

.....

"Brother Yang, look over there."

"Where?"

Yang Qiming turned his head, saw a crowd outside the West Gate. A girl in a blue-purple sweater walked by.

The girl had a simple ponytail, a hint of youthful vitality, with a cinched waist in her sweater.

With each step, her waist appeared slender and soft.

"Why is it her?"

Lv Xuan occasionally checked her watch, their class had an evening activity, needed to arrive at the classroom fifteen minutes early.

Lips pursed, brows slightly furrowed.

She turned her head, saw two boys staring at her. They looked familiar, but couldn't recall where she'd seen them.

She smiled at them, breezed through the school gate like the wind.

"Brother Yang, she smiled at you." Huang Caicai was a bit excited, "Means she remembers you."

Hearing this, Yang Qiming couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart.

The next second, he remembered the scenes of the girl joking with Jiang Nian. Once bitten, twice shy, he shook his head.

"No, better let it go."

In the classroom, Sun Zhicheng lay on the desk. Casually chatting with the sophomore girl Lin Dong introduced on QQ.

Dudu, a message popped up.

"Stuff at the snack bar is so expensive."

Sun Zhicheng glanced at it, couldn't help but smile. For him, the snack bar prices were perfectly reasonable.

"I'll treat you."

"Alright!" The girl sent a thank you sticker, looked all cute and pink, making Sun Zhicheng's heart race a bit.

He typed, "Wanna hang out Sunday afternoon?"

The sophomore girl was typing, took a while to send back a line.

"Suddenly don't feel like snacks anymore."

Sun Zhicheng: "..."

The evening prep bell rang.

Chen Yunyun and the others returned, started writing questions as soon as they sat down. Occasionally turning their heads to discuss solving steps.

Yang Qiming wandered in with Huang Caicai. Came in from outside the corridor, and started chatting with Ding Qiulan when they sat down.

"Hey, tomorrow is the hundred-day pledge ceremony..."

The boy in the next group turned to chat with the girl in the back row. Snippets of conversation drifted into Sun Zhicheng's ears.