Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 840 - 632: Hundred-Day Oath Assembly

[♪In a darkened room♪~no one fears the dark]

Jiang Nian exited the group-shared music, feeling puzzled, thinking what the hell Lin Dong was sharing.

"So weird."

Buzz, the phone vibrated.

"Hmm?"

He glanced at it and saw the class president's video pop up. He tapped it and it connected with a buzz.

"Qingqing."

"Hmm."

On the screen, Li Qingrong had just finished her shower. She was wearing thin pajamas, her chest full and bouncy.

Her hair was barely blow-dried, appearing a bit fluffy. Her neck was white and slender, naturally draped behind her.

The top button wasn't fastened, making her collarbone slightly alluring.

"Have you memorized your speech?"

Jiang Nian propped his hand on the desk, resting his cheek. Boldly, he stared unwaveringly at Li Qingrong's chest.

"No, I'm just troubled by it."

"How much have you memorized?" She glanced at Jiang Nian's gaze, following it down, "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing, the test paper is under the phone." Jiang Nian said, reluctantly moving his gaze away.

"Only memorized the beginning."

"You'll be on stage tomorrow." She thought for a moment and fastened the button, "What are you planning to do?"

"Nothing, I'll just read the script." Jiang Nian lay on the desk, looking exhausted, couldn't be bothered to remember.

Actually, he couldn't see anything, just a contour. And a little bit of the bulging edge, half-hidden.

What's the point in that?

Damn, don't underestimate a young man's imagination!

"Yeah, so memorize it now." Li Qingrong, through the screen, watched him, "I'll help supervise."

Being the little teacher, after class no less.

If Jiang Nian agreed, the night would end like this. But he was rather cheeky, taking time to stare at the class president.

He coughed, "Qingqing, could you change into a white shirt?"

"Hmm?" Li Qingrong looked puzzled.

"Looks more like a teacher." He said.

Li Qingrong thought for a moment and nodded. As she turned, her loose pants revealed glimpses of her curvy hips.

She returned the next second, adjusting the camera angle.

Jiang Nian: "???"

Really, no trust at all?

Angry, shivering, cold.

Soon, Li Qingrong returned, the room presumably had air conditioning, the temperature wasn't too high this season.

She wore a light white shirt, her shapely figure subtly evident, her slim waist sitting upright.

Cold, elegant demeanor, a frameless pair of glasses would complete the look.

"Qingqing."

"Hmm."

"Are you nearsighted?"

"No."

"Alright then." Jiang Nian sighed.

He didn't mention buying plain glasses, that would be silly, we'll get them in the future.

Perfect to gift, personally highlight a custom skin.

No point in mentioning it now.

"Go on, memorize." Li Qingrong really acted like a little teacher, watching him memorizing the speech blankly.

"Okay, respected...dear...youth is a book that's too hurried." Jiang Nian lazily recited the script.

Time ticked by, gradually entering the night.

....

Next day.

Jiang Nian woke up, the video call had automatically ended. But no worries, he sneakily screenshot it.

Memorizing the script...forgot most of it.

Well, at least it was worthwhile.

That's how guys are, when the sky falls, someone tall has to hold it up. Missing out on the beauty, when old, one would regret it.

The flowing water by the door may still go west, don't let flowers go unpicked.

After freshening up, he swiftly went downstairs.

Morning, with a thick mist.

Jiang Nian walked while scrolling through group messages, checking what kind of nonsense the class idiots talked about last night.

Little Bailin: "Sharing from K-sing."

Yang Qiming: "(Thumbs up) Truly the art committee member."

Little Bailin: "(Cute) Actually out of tune."

Lin Dong: "Singing in the middle of the night reminds me of a horror movie. @Sun Zhicheng, want a link?"

Sun Zhicheng: "Get lost."

Tao Ran: "Speaking of movies, reminds me of an otherworldly anime masterpiece, lots of monster girls."

Li Hua: "Chi Shi, the furry should just die already. By the way, who on earth suggested TikTok videos to me?"

Luo Yong: "What video?"

Ma Guojun: "@Luo Yong, look up 'Admit Defeat' in the same city."

Liu Yang: "Share a video, [NBA highlights...]"

Zeng You: "(Picks nose) Learning skills, watching NBA is just for fun. Real skills, gotta watch Basketball Flame."

Yu Zhiyi: "What's Basketball Flame?"

Liu Yang: "???"

Li Hua: "@Liu Yang, byd sports student, almost drained by your girlfriend, still got the mood to play basketball?"

Liu Yang: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Yu Zhiyi: "(Covers mouth laughing)."

Luo Yong: "[Screenshot] I bet ten bucks, don't thank me, @Li Hua."

Li Hua: "Damn you!"

Zeng You: "Feeling a bit hungry, gonna make instant noodles."

Zhang Ningzhi appeared, Zhizhi Baby is skilled at lurking, @ed Zeng You.

"Won't your roommates have any complaints?"

Yao Beibei: "Is there still hot water at this hour?"

Zeng You: "Foot bath water."

Those words silenced the entire class group in an instant. The next second, a flood of question marks filled the chat.

"That's harsh, just to prevent roommates from snacking..."

"Is this strategic?"

Zeng You hurriedly explained, "No, I meant the hot water originally for foot bath is used for noodles."

No one listened to his explanation, the class erupted in the [Awesome] relay.

Jiang Nian looked around and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Silly fun abounds.

He scrolled down and saw someone had @him. Li Hua asked what he was doing, if he was competing.

At that moment, he was remotely working his Teacher Qingqing cosplay, naturally ignoring junk messages.

"@Li Hua, memorizing speech."

In the early morning, naturally no one replied.

But the next second.

Yu Zhiyi privately messaged him, a message beep beep beep.

"So diligent?"

Jiang Nian: "???"

"Aren't you staying in the dorm? How come you're up so early?"

Yu Zhiyi: "Stomach ache."