Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 903 - 663: Girls Can’t Be Kept at Home (2)

After speaking, she turned around and quickly left.

"Hey, hey, you..." Jiang Nian was dumbfounded. He had subconsciously thought that a gentleman could be deceived with dignity.

Anyway, the class monitor wouldn't get angry; who knew she would start fighting.

This is unbelievable.

But it still needs to be done. Li Lanying said last time she would send me a guitar, which is hard to reciprocate.

He thought about it for a while and decided not to return the favor.

I am a student... give me two hundred bucks.

Currently, Jiang Nian and Li Lanying have a decent relationship. At least, it feels much more natural than meeting Mrs. Li.

He subconsciously maintains the relationship, thinking it might be useful in the future.

Actually, it can't be considered as maintaining; he's just a student. There's no such capability, it's merely not making enemies.

Jiang Nian was thinking when he looked up and saw Yu Zhiyi. She was walking past him with a slightly resentful gaze.

"Hmm?" 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

"Why did you block me?"

"Did I?"

"You!!" Yu Zhiyi was furious, and self-hypnosis didn't work. This person just had a terrible personality.

Seeing that being tough didn't work, she prepared to outsmart him.

"Are you free this afternoon?"

"No, I'm not." Jiang Nian turned away immediately, actually having some intention of not wanting to help. Why should he put in the effort?

Just because she's pretty? What a dream!

"Hey, I'll treat you to something." Yu Zhiyi really didn't want to move books anymore. Forget not becoming the class belle.

Does it make sense for a pretty girl to move books every day?

Of course, she could quit anytime. But the price would be that after regaining her free status, she would have no reason to skip running in PE.

Summer was coming soon, and running was hot and tiring. For a pretty girl like her, running was torture.

Jumping around was exhausting and sweaty, and one couldn't wipe it off.

Moreover, sports bras are expensive. If she didn't control her weight, she wouldn't fit into them, and would have to spend more money to buy new ones.

Save that money and use some of it to bribe Jiang Nian.

"What to eat?"

"Cafeteria," she said.

Upon hearing that, Jiang Nian turned his head and walked away.

....

The first class in the afternoon was Chinese.

Old Liu came in, placed his thermos on the podium. Ah-a started talking about all sorts of things.

After a while, he remembered the main point.

"Ah, tomorrow we will start preparing for the first mock exam. Test one day, take one day off, and finish the test before discussing the paper."

Someone in the class asked upon hearing this.

"Teacher, will they correct it?"

"Ah, generally speaking, it won't be corrected. Usually, it's self-corrected, or two classes exchange papers for correction."

Old Liu said with his hands behind his back, "Ah, it's not absolutely uncorrected, maybe there'll be a partial random check?"

"Ah, is that so?"

The class was bewildered by his words.

"Nagging."

Wang Yuhe aimed the small tank at Old Liu, fired, and the projectile flew five centimeters across the desk.

"What the heck is he talking about?" Yang Qiming was baffled, then turned to look at Zhao Chunchun.

Suddenly, his heart ached a bit.

If time could go backward, he would have definitely acted sooner. A silent crush that ends without a beginning was too painful.

Huang Caicai observed and couldn't help asking.

"Bro, are you hungry?"

Yang Qiming: "...."

"It's time for exams." Li Hua squinted, "Finally, the moment of truth is coming."

Jiang Nian felt a bit puzzled.

"Are you ready?"

"No," Li Hua said casually, "My English is still the same; it's just pretentious to speak like this."

"Tch!" Ma Guojun said disdainfully, "Li Hua is so tiny, yet talks so big."

"Chi Shi!!"

Breaking the defense, it had to be someone close. If it were someone else, the attack wouldn't be as strong.

Jiang Nian pondered for a moment, quietly asking.

"Hua, is it really small?"

"Chi Shi, Chi Shi!!" Li Hua blushed.

After the first class, half of the class scattered.

Jiang Nian had a minor itch that started in the afternoon. He wasn't sleepy, but the classroom was a bit stuffy, so he planned to go out for some air.

Zhizhi stopped him, "Wait a minute."

"What's up?" Jiang Nian was slightly surprised, glancing at Zhang Ningzhi, "Weren't you going to the restroom?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ningzhi was instantly dumbfounded.

"How did you know?"

"During class, I saw you crossing your legs."

"Ah!" Zhang Ningzhi's face instantly turned red, angrily punched Jiang Nian, "Stop talking nonsense!"

The left and right halves of her brain were fighting; she had just admitted it herself.

"Okay, I won't say anymore." Jiang Nian said, glancing at Zhang Ningzhi's legs. They weren't crossed anymore.

Zhang Ningzhi, pouting, stood up and left.

"Can't be bothered with you."

Jiang Nian thought to himself, did she not mention something?

After the bell rang, they had two consecutive chemistry classes. Zhang Ningzhi came back and continued to ignore Jiang Nian for both classes.

It seemed she was indeed angry.

Perhaps pretty girls are sensitive about things like going to the bathroom. Losing face over it would be remembered forever.

At this point, complimenting her kidneys would do the trick.

It works every time.

In the afternoon, during self-study, Jiang Nian guessed Old Liu was in the office. So, he got up, intending to ask for leave directly.

Zhang Ningzhi saw him leaving empty-handed, not seeming like he was going to the office, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Where are you going?"

"To the restroom."

"Hmph!" Zhang Ningzhi's face was flushed, swore not to talk to him again, biting her lip, thinking how could he be like this.

Always bringing up such things, it's too much!

Jiang Nian had an indifferent look, fully understanding Zhizhi. To determine if she's angry or not, just touch her leg.

If she lets you touch, she's not angry; if not, she is.

Works like magic.

...

"Asking for leave?"

Cai Xiaoqing was a bit confused, glanced at the class monitor. Thought, how come Jiang Nian and the monitor are asking at the same time?

"The two of you..."

"Together, just letting you know." Jiang Nian patted Cai Xiaoqing on the shoulder earnestly.

"Weiwei, write the leave note."

Cai Xiaoqing: "...."

It was just after school in the afternoon, so the two didn't need a leave note to go out. But for processing, they needed her to back it up.

"Got it."

At night.

After the rain in Zhen Nan, the small county had a cooler overall temperature. The car tires rolled over the wet ground, crushing the reflections of the neon lights.

A black Mercedes drove through the night, crossing Zhennan Bridge on its way out.

Inside the car, the ambient light was dim.

Li Qingrong sat in the passenger seat, turned to glance at Jiang Nian, who was driving seriously, then silently shifted her gaze back.

"Drive slower, no rush."

"Okay," Jiang Nian wasn't in a hurry anyway, since he had taken leave, "By the way, did your sister eat?"

"Mm." Li Qingrong looked out of the window.

The flight arrived early. Li Lanying wore big sunglasses, and a spirited trench coat, dragging a suitcase.

From afar, she waved to the two of them.

"Over here!"

After they met, Li Lanying immediately called out.

"I'm so hungry."

Jiang Nian, who was helping with the luggage, was surprised.

"Didn't you eat?"

"Does airplane food count?" Li Lanying complained, "I want to eat now, let's go, let's go!"

"Uh..." Jiang Nian looked at Li Qingrong.

Li Qingrong nodded, "Mm."

The three of them found the car in the parking lot without any more words. After loading the luggage, they headed straight to a private dining place in the city.

"Ah!!" Li Lanying ordered a bottle of red wine, squinting, "You two have a really good relationship."

At the time, Jiang Nian was helping Li Qingrong rinse a bowl. There was no special reason, just a habit of taking care of the class monitor.

After finishing everything, he saw that Li Lanying was looking at him.

She held her tableware in both hands, thoughts flashing through her mind. She then set Jiang Nian's bowl in place, a very obvious hint.

Me, me?

Jiang Nian, however, had no intention to act, making Li Lanying pause; why was her treatment different?

Li Qingrong spoke up, breaking the awkwardness.

"Wash it yourself."

At these words, Li Lanying looked aggrieved.

"Fine."

She had been pretty upset, but the home-style food tasted good. As she ate, she forgot about it all.

"By the way, I was going to give you a gift."

"What?" Jiang Nian already knew the gift was an almost-new guitar, but he still played along.

"A guitar."

"Oh, that sounds good."

At this, Li Lanying's smile froze on her face.

"Don't like it?"

"No, I do like it." Jiang Nian pulled a fake smile, only to receive Li Lanying's eye-roll and complaint.

"Ah, it's so hard to keep a girl at home when she grows up."