Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 860 - 642: Qianbao the Big Dummy

At the end of spring, the sky brightened a bit faster.

Jiang Nian walked on the street, unlike when school had just started. It was pitch black then, with only thin fog and dim lights visible.

At the bun stand, steam was rising thickly.

The owner had always been wary of him, but seeing that Jiang Nian didn't cause any trouble and had left, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Byd, why is making money so difficult?

The stone is hard to eat!

Jiang Nian didn't pay much attention to that; his focus was entirely on the figure ahead—Princess Feifei so early.

He suspected that Zhou Haifei was about to start her early reading plan again.

She always prepared whenever there was a big exam.

Sure enough, after catching up, Jiang Nian found Zhou Haifei with a vegetable bun in her left hand and a biology booklet in her right, muttering to herself.

"Seriously, such a grind?"

Zhou Haifei was so engrossed in memorizing that she was on autopilot while walking. Suddenly, she was startled.

"Huh?"

The bun in her hand almost fell but she caught it tightly again. Squinting, she glanced at Jiang Nian before speaking.

"Oh, it's you."

"Yeah." Jiang Nian was momentarily dumbfounded.

Having money to eat well can indeed make a person more confident. Zhou Haifei looked the same as before, but seemed less tense.

Lan Lan gave quite a lot of support, and Zhou Haifei had to interact with visiting students, which made a big difference.

"Preparing for the first mock exam?"

"Yes." Zhou Haifei nodded, then hesitated for a moment and said, "Because a lot of students have been going to the counseling room recently."

"A lot?"

"Yeah, more after the exams." She explained, "Before, during free time, I could still memorize books."

"Now it's almost impossible to keep up, and the appointments are nearly full."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian was a bit surprised. He expected Lan Lan's advice would attract more people, but he didn't expect so many that it could wear the threshold down.

Is the difficulty level of the initial ranking exam that high?

Actually, it wasn't easy.

The school increased the difficulty of basic questions by adding some twists, so many people didn't finish.

For students like Jiang Nian, it didn't have much impact.

Additional twists were still basic questions, after all.

Saying that, Zhou Haifei stopped near the red pavilion. She turned to look at him, evidently planning to continue memorizing.

"Is that so? Then you're working hard." He had nothing else to say, "Then good luck, I'll head up first."

"Okay." She nodded.

Jiang Nian still remembered what Lan Lan had instructed, feeling somewhat absent-minded; he subconsciously glanced back after walking a distance.

Zhou Haifei was still standing there, probably planning to enter the pavilion after he left.

....

On the third-year building, Huang Fang had just finished filling hot water,

She walked into the classroom, passing by the metal cabinet to see Jiang Nian fiddling with a combination lock with a piece of paper.

"Whose cabinet?"

"Wang Yuhe's."

"Oh." Huang Fang nodded, not surprised—they always hung out with Jiang Nian, "Forgot the combination?"

"Pretty much."

Jiang Nian said, and with a click, he opened it. Seeing the number combination, he was speechless about Wang Yuhe.

What was she thinking, using her student ID number?

The metal cabinet wasn't big, just slightly larger than a textbook. But quite deep, it could hold about twenty books.

Wang Yuhe's cabinet was comparatively empty, with only a few scattered books and some odds and ends, along with a heap of duck feet.

Without hesitation, Jiang Nian took everything.

After placing a note, he closed the cabinet with a bang, even finely adjusting the combination back to its initial state.

Approaching morning self-study, more people started arriving.

Even though the bell hadn't rung, the classroom was filled with low early reading sounds. The countdown on the wall was extraordinarily glaring.

Jiang Nian hadn't felt much, until Li Hua came. The moment this guy sat down, he took out a vocabulary book.

"Habit, habit, habit!"

Li Hua's loud reading attracted quite a few glances from both inside and outside the group. He grew even prouder, puffing his chest to keep reading.

"Ha... cough cough!!!"

He shouted too loudly and choked on his saliva.

"What's he doing?" Zeng You asked, wondering if Li Hua had gone crazy, "Who got him worked up?"

"No one." Jiang Nian was confused too.

"Flashing memory before death." Ma Guojun answered, "I heard the village guards, who are foolish their whole lives."

"But in their last days, they suddenly flashback and behave normally, like chopping wood and carrying water."

"Hmm..." Several of them looked at Li Hua, nodding in agreement, "You know, that explanation makes a lot more sense."

"Indeed."

"Chi Shi!!" Li Hua sneered, unusually saying, "Don't distract me from my studies."

"Bad influences!"

Saying this, he continued reading the vocabulary book loudly.

The "bad influences" gathered around exchanged looks of disbelief.

"Did he change personality?"

"Heartbreak."

"Maybe his website got reported and shut down. Couldn't find it all night, ended up using a calendar."

"That's pretty pathetic."

Li Hua ignored the "nasty words" from his friends, stubbornly memorizing words the whole morning self-study.

He felt he had gained a lot, his mind felt much fuller.

It was as if he were standing on the streets of London, mingling with English gentlemen, chatting with priests, without any hooligans around.

The next second, he felt a bit empty.

A little work-life balance?

He was about to reach for his phone but noticed two pairs of shadowy, moist eyes focused on him, making him shiver.

Turning his head, he saw Jiang Nian and Zeng You smiling.

Zeng You directly struck with the Great Wilderness Prison Sky Finger, laughing.

"I told you, he's a loser."

"Intermittently soaring with ambition, Li Hua." Jiang Nian shook his head, looking regretful, "It's just too disappointing."

Li Hua was enraged that they dared to underestimate him like that.

How can little birds understand the will of a swan!

Just wait!

"Who said I was going to play? Can't I scratch an itch?" Li Hua argued, "Ah, seriously!"

He replied to Zeng You and Jiang Nian with a round of sarcasm.

"Some people are just naturally talented for learning, they're just not good at memorizing, you wouldn't understand."