Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 872 - 648: The Sneaky Cat in the Seasoned-Instant-Noodle-Less Hell

Jiang Nian: "Huh???"

"What the heck is 'conquer biology in three days'? I don't even have any salt at school! Are you pledging allegiance to Zhen Nan here?"

Lord He is like a little mouse who just transformed, truly a loyal retaker.

"Hehe, I can't share half my grades with you." He Minjun didn't mind and pulled out a box of cookies.

"For you."

"What?"

"Strawberry cream cookies, my favorite kind," she said. "I'm out of money for now, so consider it a bit of interest."

Jiang Nian couldn't hold back and after a while finally blurted out.

"You're quite particular."

"Hehe, a debt must be repaid!" He Minjun said, "My grandma always says, 'We may be poor, but we shouldn't lack ambition!'

Whether there's ambition or not, I don't know, but being deep in debt is definitely true.

Well, let's just say, maybe being silly has its own luck.

"I don't actually like cookies that much," he accepted the snack, "I'm not a fan of sweet things."

"Oh, I see!" He Minjun furrowed her brow, "There's only one truth, you're the heretic who prefers salty and spicy!"

Jiang Nian was noncommittal, "Only sissies like sweet things."

He Minjun immediately puffed out her cheeks but couldn't defeat the heretic lord. After all, she still needed to use his exam papers. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

A person under another's roof has to lower their head.

"You're right," she said, waving reluctantly and then left, "Bye-bye."

Jiang Nian turned around, watching her leave.

At night, the four-story repetition building sealed with iron windows. The lights connected with the sky, the sound of evening reading echoed thunderously.

Only three months left, even the air felt oppressive.

He watched for a while and then turned to head into the senior class building. He was just about to enter the classroom on the fourth floor when the class bell rang.

"Where did you go?" Li Hua immediately asked.

Every day, it's the same few questions: Where did you go? What did you eat? How many minutes until the class ends? Where did Ma Guojun go?

Like a damn man-child, first thing he does when he wakes up is look for a father figure.

Jiang Nian pulled out a chair and sat down, casually saying, "My mouth felt tasteless, so I went to the bathroom and tasted a bit of urine."

The back of the classroom was extraordinarily spacious.

"Connoisseur, huh!"

"Indeed, you're in for a treat," Jiang Nian turned his head and said, "Come try my homemade little drink."

Ma Guojun stood up, grinning, "I should do it, don't let him develop a taste for it."

"Chi Shi!!"

On one side of the podium, Yu Zhiyi was standing on tiptoe, copying the biology weekly test answers onto the blackboard.

Her shadow was graceful, willowy waist... couldn't be seen. Her hair was let down into a low ponytail hanging at the back.

Jiang Nian yawned, boredly moving his gaze elsewhere.

"All correct."

"Heh, who's not?" Li Hua was jotting down words in a little notebook, not even looking up, "How many did you get right in physics?"

"Always bringing up the stuff I failed at," Jiang Nian propped his head with his hand, feeling a bit irked and sighed.

Scoring 660 was his limit, how high does it have to be to be considered good?

Going further, it wasn't just about improving by leaps and bounds; it was also about ensuring the normal performance of his strong subjects.

Every exam was pushing him to the brink.

He just got used to treating heavy burdens lightly because having something constantly on his face wasn't going to help.

He was temporarily stuck, couldn't rush math. Qi Xue had a sense of things, but might just forget if she got busy.

After all, the college entrance exam was right around the corner.

As for physics, Old Liu didn't have any definite answer for him.

As Jiang Nian was lost in thought, someone gently poked his right waist.

Turning his head, Zhang Ningzhi blinked her grape-like eyes at him, looking hopeful as if she wanted to say something.

"What's up?"

"Did you buy strawberry cookies?"

"Someone gave them," Jiang Nian didn't think there was anything to hide, "I lent out some papers, and got these back."

"Oh, oh." Zhang Ningzhi glanced at the strawberry cookies and couldn't help but ask, "Was it a girl?"

"Yeah, someone in senior four." Jiang Nian actually wanted to ask Zhang Ningzhi if she wanted some, but it felt silly.

So, he chose to say nothing. He'd find a chance later to feed them to a dog, and with the evidence gone, it'd be like nothing happened.

Li Hua raised his head, looking around.

He felt like someone was eyeing him; the people in this class really harbored too much animosity towards him.

After scanning didn't reveal anyone, he went back to copying down words.

"Alright then." Zhang Ningzhi held her thermos cup, poured a cup of hot water, blowing the steam with her cherry-like little mouth.

Clearly, it was hot water she drank, but the taste was a bit sour.

Not sharing with others, are they really that precious?

This sneaky cat who should be consigned to the hell of eating instant noodles without seasoning for a thousand years!

...

After the first evening self-study session.

"For me?" Li Hua was a bit delighted, looking at the pink strawberry cookies, "Chi Shi, you're quite filial."

Jiang Nian's mouth twitched slightly, indifferent.

"Where's Ma Guojun?"

"I don't know, he seemed to go to the restroom," Li Hua said, "That big guy grabbed a handful of paper, seemed like it was urgent."

"Never mind, I'll go to the corridor for some air." Jiang Nian stretched with a yawn and walked outside the classroom.

On the other side.

Ma Guojun wandered around for ages, visiting all the third, fourth, and fifth floors but couldn't find a restroom with fewer people.

In his urgency, he broke into a sweat, and cleverly ran to the first floor.

The left staircase on the first floor of the senior class building wasn't open at night, the rolling door was locked. What if there's an earthquake or fire, you ask?

Good question, let's make a grand spectacle of it.

In short, it's there to catch latecomers. Once the class was nearing, it was locked, and students could only go upstairs from the right side.

For that reason, the restroom in the corner on the left side of the first floor was rarely visited during evening self-study.

"Damn! Why isn't the light on!"

Ma Guojun stomped his foot; the light fizzled but didn't turn on. He thought it was broken until he saw a faint glow.

"Forget it, forget it."

The big guy pulled out his phone, with the flashlight on, he entered a stall. He was quite pleased, thinking he could have the place to himself.

Hmm... got it!

The class bell rang, Sun Zhicheng and Lin Dong returned from the cafeteria. Laughing and chatting all the way, a few minutes late wasn't a big deal.