Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 906 - 665: Bullying

Nie Qiqi was dissatisfied and grabbed her backpack to chase after.

Ever since she provoked Jiang Nian last time and got harshly dealt with, she's been obedient for a while, but not completely.

No direct confrontation now, they've turned into a battle of wits.

"Wait a minute." She jogged up to Cai Xiaoqing, looked up, and asked, "Are you scared?"

Cai Xiaoqing looked speechless, this person's battle of wits is just stirring the pot.

"And then?"

"Oh my gosh!" Nie Qiqi covered her mouth, feigning a shocked expression, "You're the disciplinarian, after all."

"Jiang Nian is just a petty person, how can he ride on your head?"

Cai Xiaoqing opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, the acting of the smiling tiger was too clumsy.

"Oh."

"Caicai Zi, he even insulted you!" Nie Qiqi squeezed into the crowded corridor and turned around to block the way.

Cai Xiaoqing raised his hand and placed it on Nie Qiqi's head.

"Don't move."

"What's the matter?" The smiling tiger was a bit puzzled, wondering what Cai Xiaoqing was measuring, "Did you change your mind?"

"No, I'm afraid there's no space to hit you."

With that, Cai Xiaoqing grabbed Nie Qiqi with one hand, raised the other high, and beat her up fiercely.

"Class president... class president!"

Nie Qiqi was beaten so bad she cried bitterly, wanting to call the class president for help. But she remembered the class president seemed to be on leave.

She could only stop crying, sobbing quietly.

Cai Xiaoqing ignored her, this person is purely a drama queen. The stares from the side made him feel a bit embarrassed.

"Get moving, stop pretending."

"I'll complain to the class president tomorrow!" Nie Qiqi, still strong-minded, stared at Cai Xiaoqing with resentment.

"Oh."

.....

Outside the school gates, the night was thick.

Jiang Nian drove for a long time in the evening, then shuttled between Jingfu District and the school, he couldn't help but yawn.

Tired.

When one person yawns, it easily triggers a chain reaction. Xu Qianqian saw it and couldn't help but yawn too.

"The training starts tomorrow."

"Well." Jiang Nian wasn't bothered, just five sets of papers, "The elite class started long ago."

The elite class has one more set of papers than them, and their time is more plentiful, after all, they've long finished revising.

This is the gap, hard to bridge.

At this point, the Olympic class's second round of review is nearing its end, yet the parallel class hasn't even started their second round.

Absurd, isn't it?

Actually, it's easy to understand, students have different aptitudes. If the teacher goes too fast, the parallel class students can't digest it.

"Tch, maybe the dumb bird flies early." Xu Qianqian scoffed, her grades weren't worse than those of the elite class.

"You're awesome." Jiang Nian gave a thumbs up.

At the alley entrance, there was a chain convenience store, the items inside were relatively expensive but more diverse.

The streetlight above had been replaced, the incandescent lamp illuminated the ground brightly. The light falling on the ground looked like a big white moon.

Ding dong, three times!

"What are you guys buying?" Jiang Nian wasn't particularly interested, just wanted to go home and freshen up, his gaze inadvertently drawn to something.

"Just getting some snacks." Xu Qianqian replied casually, then turned to ask, "You can have something too if you want..."

"Say," she didn't finish the word.

She and Song Xiyun both followed Jiang Nian's gaze. On the counter, a row of colorful small boxes.

Suddenly, their cheeks turned red.

"You..."

Song Xiyun was stunned too, blinked a few times.

"This....."

Jiang Nian was clueless, turned to look at them. Wondering why they were staring at him, it was baffling.

"Hmm?"

The store clerk looked at the three, unconsciously leaning back.

Oh.

Jiang Nian realized and couldn't help but feel speechless. He was just looking at gum, wondering if he should buy some.

"Cough, aren't we buying snacks?"

The two girls exchanged a glance, and instantly scattered. One went to the snack area, the other to the yogurt fridge area.

Jiang Nian: "...."

The last stretch home, in the cobblestone alley, quiet enough to only hear the footsteps of the three.

Rustle.....

Jiang Nian felt the atmosphere was odd, turned around, and suddenly couldn't hold it.

"Why are you guys staying so far away?"

The two girls were following from afar, keeping a certain distance from Jiang Nian, occasionally whispering together.

"Nothing, nothing at all."

"Yes... yes."

Upon hearing this, his eyelid couldn't help but twitch.

"Isn't it boring?"

Seeing Jiang Nian a bit annoyed, Xu Qianqian and the others walked up obediently, lest they'd have to apologize again.

Last time, dancing made her tired, chest too.

Didn't want to dance anymore.

"Why are you so mad?" Xu Qianqian huffed, pointing at him, "It's not like you were looking at that stuff."

"What's wrong with looking?" Jiang Nian finished speaking and suddenly glanced at Song Xiyun, his future official ex-girlfriend.

"Hmm?" Seeing him look over, Song Xiyun was slightly puzzled, wondering what buying a pack had to do with her.

Xu Qianqian mumbled twice but ultimately didn't dare discuss it.

"Nothing."

Going upstairs, Jiang Nian was a bit tired. He wanted to go straight home but thought for a moment and still went to Xu Qianqian's next door.

Some things need persistence, once it becomes a habit, it's halfway done.

He sat on the sofa, leaned back. Looked at the ceiling, thinking silently, this could be considered an unconventional clock-in.

Skills hadn't been used for a long time.

There wasn't any special reason either, purely too tired. With pressure ahead, no extra thoughts.

In a week enters mock exam season, not confident about physics.

Just as he was zoning out, Xu Qianqian came over. Sitting not far from him, looking mysterious.

Jiang Nian: "???"

She liked doing this since she was a child, usually when Jiang Nian was getting beaten, being punished by Li Hongmei to face the wall and contemplate.

The worst once was kneeling in the corner to contemplate.

Xu Qianqian liked to move over, either to show off her milk tea, savoring it with hissing sips.

Or to gather news, then shake her head and leave.

"What are you doing?"