Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 842 - 633: Incomparable

"Jiang Nian."

Old Liu paced around the class lineup and wandered backstage. It was supposed to be a backstage, but in reality, it was just a wall.

Underneath, there were two small bathrooms for people using the sports field.

"Hmm?" Jiang Nian turned around.

The circle of students was also drawn by Old Liu's voice. That's when Old Liu realized his class monitor was present too.

Liu Yang also said everyone was here!

Li Qingrong glanced at Old Liu, her expression unchanged, and spoke.

"Teacher."

"Hmm." Old Liu suddenly felt uneasy, but he held back the urge to complain and looked at Jiang Nian to ask.

"How's the preparation?"

"Not bad, I've memorized most of it," Jiang Nian said nonchalantly, "If worse comes to worst, I'll just read the script."

"Alright." Old Liu nodded.

You can't be too brief with a speech, not until you get through a third of it. Basically, no one cares if you're reading off a script.

Even the leaders hope you read faster.

It was only then that Old Liu noticed. Apart from Li Qingrong, there was another tall girl present.

Hmm?

The two girls stood on either side, almost sandwiching Jiang Nian in between.

Old Liu broke into a cold sweat. He recognized this girl. She's appeared in major events.

What was her name, Xu Shuang?

This is bad, had I known, I wouldn't have come.

"Ahem, there's something to do in the class," Old Liu turned to leave, "You carry on, I'll get going first."

Jiang Nian: "???"

He immediately stared blankly as he watched Old Liu walk away. He thought, unreliable old man, still expected him to help get him out of this.

Now, he felt like he had accidentally stepped into the White Tiger Hall.

Actually, Jiang Nian didn't quite understand what was happening. In short, he had just arrived backstage and greeted Xu Shuang.

Almost simultaneously, Li Qingrong showed up.

The student union members saw this, but no one inquired. They simply let the class monitor roam freely backstage.

Sponsor Xu Shuang didn't leave either, just stood there silently.

Damn, the atmosphere is weird.

If Jiang Nian had a guilty conscience, it would actually be easier. He could think of a hundred ways to get through the crisis.

The problem is, he and Xu Shuang are completely innocent.

Only dirty monetary transactions.

"Ahem, I think I'm going on stage soon," Jiang Nian broke the silence.

Li Qingrong nodded, "Hmm."

"Alright, when you go on stage, remember to walk left, I'll swap your mic," Xu Shuang said a few words and smoothly left.

Switching the mic, to prevent dry heaving. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

"Got it."

With the sponsor gone, Jiang Nian felt a sudden relief. He was inexplicably pulled into this, but he decided not to think about it.

"Qingqing, I saw a post yesterday..."

On the other side.

A group of seniors sat in order according to their class on the sports field. At the front of the line, red flags waved under the blue sky and white clouds.

Girls in front, boys behind, seated two by two.

On stage, a leader with a beer belly held in by a belt babbled away. In the back of Class Three, a group of boys was chatting.

"What's there to chat about over there?"

As the words fell, the whole place fell silent.

"What's he babbling about?" Li Hua muttered without moving his lips, voice squeezed out through his teeth, "Big idiot."

Fatty Ma Guojun's face trembled with suppressed laughter, as he turned around and said with a grin.

"Li Hua, don't you think 'Han Li' sounds dirty?"

"What....." Li Hua muttered twice, suddenly confused, "No, why are you thinking like that?"

Zeng You, both playing on his phone and eavesdropping, looked up with a smile.

"What about 'Naruto' then?"

Surrounded by boys, sharing dirty jokes did no harm. The more they talked, the more excited they got.

"Isn't actively participating in class a good thing?"

"It really is a good thing."

Old Liu, no one knew when, appeared behind them. Listening to these idiots laugh, he couldn't help but chime in.

"Ahem!!"

"My turn, my turn..." Li Hua had just uttered half a sentence when he heard the cough, scared half to death.

"I told you I'm not coming!"

Hearing that, Ma Guojun and Zeng You were speechless.

Darn, jerk!!

Fortunately, at this moment, the leader on stage finished speaking. The male host made a few statements, moving onto the student representative's speech.

Old Liu wasn't the strict type; after a few words of scolding, he left with his hands behind his back.

"Listen carefully, don't whisper below."

"Oh."

On stage, Jiang Nian took the microphone from Xu Shuang as he passed her on the left.

Once in his hand, the term "clean microphone" appeared.

Well, you could say the wealthy sponsor acted decisively.

Their relationship couldn't be made public. After all, transactions were quite weird, but indeed a handy business.

Originally, Jiang Nian wanted to spy on Xu Shuang's mood.

This time, it made him feel touched. He decided to let Xu Shuang's privacy go and pick someone else to spy on later.

After he went on stage, Class Three burst into a little uproar.

"Jiang Nian!!"

"Damn, he actually pulled it off."

"Zhizhi, Jiang Nian and that girl definitely have something fishy going on, just like last time..." The yellow-haired girl continued.

Being a class representative, going on stage for the hundred-day ceremony.

The people in Class Three naturally paid more attention.

Jiang Nian didn't feel nervous, wearing a school uniform, smoothly delivering his speech under the nine-thirty morning sun.

He gave off a rather steady and scholarly vibe.

In reality, he only memorized half of it. When no one was listening later, he planned to take out the shameful script.

On stage, Vice Principal Gao glanced at Jiang Nian. Seeing him in his plain school uniform, he couldn't help but nod.

A promising student.

However, it was just Li Hua's ten bucks in action.

"Oh oh." Zhang Ningzhi wasn't too concerned with slander, because Jiang Nian had already explained before.

Shielding her eyes from the sun, her gaze only held Jiang Nian on stage. In the springtime sun, the young man's form was tall and slender.

Listening to the familiar voice she heard every day, using an exceptionally serious tone, delivering his speech.