Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 865 - 644: Bastard_2

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The blush had already spread past the cheeks, with a strong tendency to reach the ears.

"Don't say anything like 'so fast'."

"Why not?"

"No reason, just remember it."

"Oh."

Two thirty in the afternoon.

Jiang Nian, carrying a bag of dolls, was walking down the street, attracting many girls to glance back.

"Da da da." Zhang Ningzhi walked with squinted eyes, smiling like a crescent moon, "I'm really great at grabbing dolls."

"Yeah." He nodded in agreement, glancing at the extremely proud Zhizhi, "Let's buy a non-transparent bag."

"Huh?" Zhang Ningzhi looked back and noticed many girls staring at Jiang Nian and the dolls, feeling a bit jealous.

"Alright, it is indeed too showy."

The two went into a small shop and bought a navy blue bag meant for quilts, putting all the dolls inside.

She was very satisfied because she caught a lot of dolls today.

Jiang Nian was also satisfied, because Zhizhi smelled nice. Her hands were cold and soft, feeling very comfortable to touch.

The two then bought milk tea and wandered around the nearby mall a few times. As it got dark, they had to return to school.

.....

As night fell, the senior year building was brightly lit.

Jiang Nian, carrying a bag of plush toys, appeared in the corridor. Suddenly, he felt a little itch on his neck, as if being watched by a predator.

"Hiss~"

He silently lamented his misfortune and was about to take a few steps back.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept through.

"Jiang Nian!!"

A child's voice rang out, and before he could react, he was pushed against the wall, his clothes grabbed fiercely.

"Where's my duck feet, return my duck feet!! Wuwuwu!!"

"Seriously, you're still holding a grudge?" Jiang Nian said helplessly, "It's been a while, you're so petty!"

"This morning's incident!!" Wang Yuhe shook him wildly, as if trying to blend Jiang Nian's brain.

"There's none left."

"What?"

"Finished, none left." Jiang Nian straightforwardly said, "I don't have duck feet for you, but I do have a life."

"You you you!!" Wang Yuhe swung her little fists at him, though her strength was like tickling to him.

She glanced at the bag and pointed.

"What's this?"

"Plush toys."

"I want one!" Wang Yuhe demanded angrily, "If you refuse, I'll punch you to death right now!"

Jiang Nian opened the bag, "Pick one."

Anyway, they were freebies; Zhizhi paid for them upfront, and Li Hua's cousin supplied the game tokens.

"Are you done?"

"Not yet!" Wang Yuhe squatted down to pick, giving his calf a punch when she heard him, "I want to take my time."

Jiang Nian was speechless but said nothing more.

Despite crying so much, she only wanted one.

Fair enough.

In the end, she picked a big strong brown bear plush toy. Only a child, her taste was indeed peculiar.

Entering the classroom through the back door, Zeng You curiously asked.

"What was that commotion outside just now?"

Jiang Nian placed the plush toys down and pulled out a chair to sit at the back row.

"A duel."

"Oh, I really envy you for being able to mingle with the girls." Zeng You rarely showed a serious and earnest expression.

"If I could go back to freshman year, I wouldn't have played with my phone."

Jiang Nian was taken aback, but before he could respond, Zeng You turned back and continued slumping over his seat by the wall, playing with his phone.

After the hundred-day oath ceremony, it seemed everyone around had become more sentimental.

He thought about it and realized Zhizhi was the same. She was more proactive than before and didn't get shy as easily on the streets.

Previously, no matter how he tried, he couldn't redeem the sports day bet.

Today, they drank imported milk tea.

"Chi Shi!" Li Hua entered, sliding dramatically with a bag in hand, "Such bad luck, the buffet was toxic."

After speaking, he glanced at Jiang Nian.

"Plush toys....."

"Oh, here." Li Hua spotted the bag at once, reaching out to rummage through it, "Looks like you had a blast with the freebies."

Jiang Nian ignored it, understanding what Li Hua meant.

It was jealousy.

The evil goblin of a chef didn't understand his own feelings. Actually, good-looking people are more prone to feeling blue.

But he dared not speak it out loud, afraid someone might attack him for real.

"Is there a weekly test later?" Jiang Nian patted Fangfang on the shoulder, handing over a unicorn plush toy.

Huang Fang was taken aback, nodded and said.

"Yes."

She accepted the toy, looked at it, and was puzzled again.

"For me?"

"Yeah." Jiang Nian, who grew up listening to stories of coachmen, believed even a king couldn't mistreat his own driver.

Undoubtedly, his driver was Huang Fang.

With Fangfang's anger, blood could flow a thousand miles.

"Huh? Why?" Huang Fang said so, but her eyes never left the purple unicorn.

"Because..... when a cool and arrogant CEO heavily spoils a sly black-bellied hidden-gem girl, there's no need for reasons."

Huang Fang: "..."

What a load of nonsense, but she did like the gift. So, after thanking him, she accepted the plush toy.

Li Hua glanced at Jiang Nian, "Idiot."

Jiang Nian: "Fangfang, Li Hua called you an idiot."

"Chi Shi!!"

.....

During evening self-study, the blackboard was filled with assignments.

But the weekly test had arrived.

"Clear your desks, according to your student number....." Tao Ran was distributing the exams, "This time you need to write an essay."

"Huh?"

"Seriously, they never bother to grade the essays!"

"What a waste of time, I'm not writing it."

"Exactly!"

Tao Ran couldn't be bothered to pay attention, giving a perfunctory reply.

"It's what the homeroom teacher said."

The class erupted in protest again. In the remaining months, some people no longer wanted to follow the plan.

If Old Liu hadn't specifically warned them, some might have already gone home for self-study.

Stubbornly believing that self-study was more efficient.

Zhenan Middle School was never a well-resourced high school, and uneven distribution was normal too.

Jiang Nian was different; the hardship he had to endure was mostly done in the previous semester, so he followed Old Liu's plan.

It was nothing more than extra math and physics.

"Qingqing."

Li Qingrong looked up and glanced at him.

"Yeah."

Jiang Nian was used to the class monitor's cold response, so he moved his chair forward a little and leaned over the desk to ask.

"Where's your little goldfish?"

"Didn't keep it."

"Why?"

Li Qingrong glanced at him, thought for a moment, and said.

"Didn't want to keep it."

Jiang Nian nodded, knowing the class monitor was always straightforward with her words. Perhaps she simply didn't like goldfish.

At this moment, the papers had also been distributed.

He casually asked, "What do you want to keep then?"

"Flowers."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian's action of handing out the exam papers froze. He turned his head, looking surprised, staring at Li Qingrong.

"Why?"

He remembered in the prop of a suicide letter, Li Qingrong's last entrustment to Li Lanying was a pot of flowers.

This time, Li Qingrong thought for a long time, frowning as she said.

"Beautiful, can be given as gifts."

Jiang Nian: "???"

The exam started, and he didn't think much more. He just pondered, thinking of visiting the flower and bird market someday.

Caring for people is like loving flowers; the effort is worth it.

A session and a half of evening self-study passed, Jiang Nian finished all the questions except for the essay, put down his pen, and was ready to go for a break.

He was about to get up, then remembered something.

"Qingqing."

"Yeah."

"Do flowers drink urine?"

Li Qingrong gave him a glance, somewhat speechless.

"There's fertilizer."

"Alright then." Jiang Nian said regretfully, still somewhat unyielding, wrote on the paper, "Want to pee?"

Li Qingrong glanced at him but said nothing.

Jiang Nian surrendered, "Okay okay, I'll go myself."

He got up and leisurely headed to the corridor. Seeing someone swaying in the distance, he squatted behind a column to tie his shoelaces.

As Ji Ming left, he stood up.

After relieving himself, Jiang Nian decided not to return. He planned to go downstairs to the convenience store for a round.

He wasn't going to write the essay.

"Hey."

A voice came from the gap in the stairs. Yu Zhiyi, covering her chest, looked at him from above.

"Where are you going?"

"Nowhere."

"Liar, are you going to the convenience store?" She sneakily looked around, then decided to follow him down.

"I also need to buy something, let's go together."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian looked exasperated.

"No."

"Why?" Yu Zhiyi was puzzled.

"You're too fat, walking next to me." Jiang Nian complained, "If we're seen together, we'll get caught."

Yu Zhiyi: "....."