Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 857 - 640: Checking Out the Shapes_2

"It's straight to the point, yet still suppressed."

A group chattered away, making Li Hua blush. There was a repressed feeling, and words failed to describe it.

Zhang Ningzhi glanced at Jiang Nian and whispered.

"Back in middle school..."

"What?" Jiang Nian laughed along with them, not hearing clearly what she had said, "Middle what?"

Middle what?

He heard a bit, but chose to play dumb.

Zhang Ningzhi repeated softly, "Did you have a crush on any girl back in middle school?"

"What?" Jiang Nian stood up, "Li Hua gave birth, is it this outrageous? I'm going to tell Old Liu."

With that, he grabbed his stuff and left.

Zhang Ningzhi snorted, not bothering to press the issue. Anyway, topics like this are forgotten right after asking.

Besides, the more you say, the more mistakes you make.

....

Jiang Nian went downstairs, still looking quite spirited.

Not much of a start.

But he was almost used to it. He placed the skill of refreshing his physical state at this time in the afternoon.

When the college entrance exams come, the first afternoon exam is math. The second afternoon is science, both his weak subjects.

Rounding up, it was considered long-term planning.

"Hey." Yu Zhiyi greeted him, with the swing of her arm, her half-draped jacket swayed sensually.

Jiang Nian glanced at her, feeling puzzled. He vaguely remembered she had her jacket zipped up before leaving the classroom.

This must be the legendary reveal.

"Didn't expect you to be such a pervert."

"What!" She was just coming down to fetch some test papers. With the mock exams approaching, the school had printed an extra batch of papers.

Unexpectedly, she bumped into this lecher. Before she could retaliate, she was framed with a barrage of false accusations.

"Who's the pervert!!"

"You are." Jiang Nian replied plainly, understanding all over his face, "I won't tell anyone, don't worry."

"Worry about your sister!"

"I don't have a sister."

"You!!!" Yu Zhiyi's chest heaved violently, not knowing who the real pervert was, always staring at her chest.

Even though it was completely covered, without a hint of skin showing, she felt as if she were naked in front of him.

Jiang Nian must clarify, no X-ray vision here.

Just checking out the shapes.

It's normal for high school students to be repressed. They knew each other, he looked openly without harassing other girls.

If anything, it makes him a gentleman.

"It's you! You big pervert!" Yu Zhiyi, usually overwhelmed by him, surprisingly stood her ground for once.

"Looking at people's... you're the most perverted!"

"Yeah, so what?" Jiang Nian said calmly, eyes frank, "Looking a couple of times, so what?"

Just goes to show, high school doesn't have a direct path to university.

Thankful to the merciless exam-oriented education, or else he'd get burned to a crisp. Even a call of grievance turns into a refining exercise.

Yu Zhiyi heard this, both annoyed and embarrassed.

Her chest felt a little warm, somewhat uncomfortable. Originally thinking it was nothing, she still blushed slightly.

Her thoughts jumbled, her cheeks burning hot. Shame secretly steering towards a certain pleased direction.

"Ugh..."

She looked up, only to find Jiang Nian already walking away.

Yu Zhiyi: "???"

She was speechless for a moment, his character was simply unbearable. Who knows how many truthful words came from him, mostly nonsense again.

Meanwhile, Jiang Nian had already reached the math office door.

He felt Yu Zhiyi was strange, talking to him while drifting off, seemed like trying to set him up?

The best strategy, take off first.

In Jiang Nian's view, Yu Zhiyi was the type with nothing better to do. Always either showing off, or looking for fun.

She shouldn't be a biology class representative, she should be an arts commissioner.

Singing, dancing, engaging in the arts.

Knock, knock, knock.

A knock on the door, and a voice inside said, "Come in."

Jiang Nian pushed open the door and entered, seeing only two or three people in the office. He called out to the teacher and then sat down. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Qi Xue responded with a nod and continued her work.

Jiang Nian was used to it, not needing any explanation from her. He got up and made himself some tea, playing with his phone while holding the hot cup.

The teachers in the same office were surprised to see this.

Did Qi Xue have a change of heart, or was this her relative? He's playing on his phone in the office, studying materials?

Normally, students who come to the office.

None see Qi Xue without tensing up. Some with weaker nerves stuttering when speaking.

This student, truly daunting!

Jiang Nian wasn't browsing study materials, just playing on his phone. Incidentally, he liked a post from Li Hua's nonsense moment.

[Son: Everyone has their own forest; only we... Fated meetings will happen again.]

Jiang Nian commented: [In the office, reading with Teacher Qi Xue (fist salute), much appreciated.]

Li Hua, having a phone, almost immediately replied to him.

"Your mom!"

His post's likes were slowly increasing. More boys dared to play on their phones during self-study.

Lin Dong: "Laughed so hard in the toilet, drop my tissue, you better lick my fingers clean later!"

Ma Guojun: "Tell me who you like, I'll help you say it, stop posting divorce scripts every day."

Liu Yang: "Cracked me up, (hands together) already screenshot and printed."

Zeng You: "Meeting buddies."

Nie Qiqi: "If you don't have expectations for tomorrow."

Dong Que: "Holding hands can count as a trip. (smart)"

[Post non-existent, has been deleted.]

Jiang Nian laughed, suddenly feeling someone coming closer. Looking up, he met Qi Xue's icy face.

She wasn't cold by nature, just mostly had a cold expression. Qingbao pretends seriousness, she is genuinely serious.

But she distinguishes between people, not quick to anger.

"What's so funny, always smiling?"

"Jokes."

"Okay." She wasn't rigid, showing a youthful side, "Show me next time."

It's just that interacting with students was somewhat stiff.

Plus, mathematics is inherently a serious subject. Over time, it became second nature to be strict.

Students: Ababababa.

Teachers: Kill me already.

Qi Xue also had this flaw, but still had some patience for students, Jiang Nian's attitude was okay.

While talking, sometimes she furrowed her brow slightly.

Feeling dry mouth, she subconsciously reached for her cup. Finding it warm, she almost said a couple of words but swallowed them back.

"Did you pour me water?"

"Yes."

"Thank you."

"No problem, teacher."

Qi Xue felt a bit stifled, sometimes wanting to pick faults. But then thought again, perhaps the problem was with her.

...

Before evening self-study.

Lin Dong was in the classroom playing on his phone, mindlessly tapping here and there. Sun Zhicheng came over, called him but got no response.

"Hmm?"

He leaned over, curious.

"What's Brother Dong up to?"

"Nothing much." Lin Dong instinctively hid his phone, seeing Sun Zhicheng's expression, sighed, "doing karaoke."

Hearing that, Sun Zhicheng was stunned.

Comprehensive karaoke had been quite popular these past two years, but with mock exams soon, why was Brother Dong doing karaoke now?

"What the.....?"

"After the college entrance exams, won't we need to do karaoke after graduation?"

"You're preparing too early." Sun Zhicheng teased for a while, then realized maybe it was necessary.

They worked hard enough, basically guaranteed to get into a top university.

After the exams, there'll be a teacher appreciation banquet. Maybe a class reunion, after dinner, it usually ends up in a KTV.

Thinking of Lin Dong taking all the limelight.

"Forget it, I'll prepare too." He glanced, "Brother Dong, did you enroll in a class?"

"Show me."

Lin Dong handed over his phone, quite proud.

"No, self-taught."

Sun Zhicheng played a snippet, couldn't help but praise, "Brother Dong, you're amazing."

"Of course."

"What's this?"

Lin Dong boasted about a long list of experiences, feeling smug. Suddenly glancing over, his soul nearly flew away.

"Damn! Why did you send it out?"

"Huh?"

[Zeng You has downloaded it.]

"Done for!"

Elsewhere, Jiang Nian was writing on a test paper. Zeng You came over abruptly, placing his phone in front of Jiang Nian.

"Hey, can you help me convert this audio file?"

"Sure, just change the extension," Jiang Nian casually asked, "What song is so short? What for?"

Zeng You: "Dorm alarm."