Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 919 - 671: The Sweet Taste of Love (Part 2)

It's time for the evening study session, and the class monitor's figure swayed through the doorway again, calmly entering the classroom right on time.

"Hey, monitor, you're here?"

"Yeah."

"Let me tell you something." Nie Qiqi approached, eagerly sharing the class gossip.

Li Qingrong passively heard that Lin Dong had gotten into some trouble.

It's no wonder everyone dislikes eunuchs. And as for Nie Qiqi, indeed, it makes sense that she lacks some... attributes.

Unfortunately, Nie Daban didn't get any rewards.

Luckily, she doesn't mind these things. After all, if the Holy Emperor rewards at will, then the reward loses its value.

"Right, I also heard that..."

Upon hearing this, Cai Xiaoqing turned her head slightly, feeling speechless as she listened to Nie Qiqi badmouth someone.

She truly has a knack for stirring things up and not learning from consequences.

Tao Ran walked into the classroom with exam papers, knocked on the blackboard, said something about the exam, and then lowered her head to count the papers.

"Another essay to write," Li Hua groaned, moving his chair forward. "I don't feel like writing it!"

While speaking, he sneakily glanced at Jiang Nian, noticing him whispering with the class monitor.

"Damn!"

His jealousy was like a surging river.

What's going on between these two? Their interactions are so natural, are they secretly dating?

Damn, Jiang!

....

Halfway through the exam, Zeng You secretly took out his phone.

He wasn't trying to look up answers; cheating isn't faster than just writing random stuff. You can easily get through the exam that way.

After all, it's a language exam.

According to Zeng You's habit, he'd save most of the time for sleeping. He was checking his phone because Lin Dong sent a message.

"Zeng You, you there?"

"Idiot!! What's up?"

Lin Dong: "Get me something to drink, overslept. And grab a cup of instant noodles, add a sausage."

"Get lost!"

Lin Dong: "I don't mind starving, but I'll crawl to your bed and make a mess before I die."

It was a simple threat, but Zeng You took it seriously.

"Wait up."

Jiang Nian was leisurely writing his exam, not knowing what to do, glancing at the class monitor, and occasionally looking around at the others.

Li Qingrong: "...."

He continued to stare----

Li Qingrong coughed, turning to look at him.

"Finished?"

"Nope."

Li Qingrong pursed his lips, wanting to say something. But in the end, he said nothing and turned back to continue working on his test.

"Why did you stop talking?" Jiang Nian asked. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Li Qingrong shook his head, "Don't want to talk."

"Okay then."

Jiang Nian, ignored, thought about being mischievous but pulled out his phone and found something more interesting.

He typed, "Who bought you the instant noodles?"

"Zeng You."

"How did he get in?"

"Haha, I had him come in through the first-floor window," Lin Dong said, "He only got it for me."

Jiang Nian chuckled. Last time, when Huang Fang's parents sent poverty materials, it was also Zeng You who helped bring them to town.

He said, "I have nothing to do this afternoon, not carsick, just playing with my phone somewhere new."

That's exactly why Lin Dong asked Zeng You for help.

Even though they were good friends, leaving the exam was a hesitation.

In the North District, in the dorm.

Zeng You laid on the bed with his phone, letting out a groan of contentment.

"No exams, feels great."

"Tell Cai Xiaoqing I took you to follow-up again."

That afternoon, Lin Dong took a fall while slipping in the bathroom, and indeed it was Zeng You who took him for a follow-up.

Because there was no one in the dorm, only Zeng You stayed in bed.

"Alright." Lin Dong lay on his stomach, giving an OK sign, "I'll go for another follow-up tomorrow night."

Such 'follow-ups' were unspoken secrets.

"Oh, I got a gift for you," Zeng You said, peeking from the top bunk. "Guess what it is?"

Lin Dong immediately stopped laughing, "Damn you."

After a while.

Lin Dong lay on the bed, writing his language exam, occasionally slurping noodles, sipping iced tea casually chatting.

"I mean, you can score over 500 without studying. Why not go all out like Jiang Nian?"

Zeng You was on his phone, not taking it seriously.

"No fun."

"You damn....."

Zeng You said, "Jiang Nian has a goal, that's why he works hard. Why should it matter where I play on my phone?"

Lin Dong was speechless, "Damn it."

"Fine then."

Zeng You rolled over and mused to Lin Dong.

"You know what Jiang Nian is like. He's probably made plans with Zhang Ningzhi and them about what to do after the college entrance exams."

"For them, the outside world is beautiful. For us, it's rather noisy."

Lin Dong's expression turned complicated, "Alright, no need to say anymore."

But with the topic opened, it was difficult to stop. Zeng You sighed, continuing with his thoughts.

"Brother Dong, I heard you once dated someone. She must have been pretty; the taste of love is sweet, huh."

Lin Dong: "....."

"Friend, you know."

"Brother Dong, what's up?"

Lin Dong looked up, "You should go back to class. That way, my 'condition' will improve faster."

Zeng You replied with an oh and continued playing on his phone.

"Take your time."

....

Rustle, the exam papers passed forward like snowflakes.

The classroom was brightly lit; Jiang Nian had his hands behind his back. He walked out to take a break and clear his mind.

The night was deep, in front of the rails.

A few boys from class three had already gathered, pretending to chat, but were actually just wasting time.

The classroom was too stuffy and oppressive.

"You guys think Lin Dong fell on purpose?" Li Hua asked, "Skips class, must feel great."

Liu Yang said, "I can break your leg."

"Damn!"

"Breaking a leg, doesn't that mean you still have to come to school?" Ma Guojun said, "There was a guy on crutches attending class on the third floor before."

"That's impressive."

"Indeed."

"So what about Lin Dong being only able to lie on the bed? If he wants to solve a function, does he need to drill a hole in the bed plank?"

"No need for such hassle, just drill a nail hole in the middle of the bed plank's gap."

"Haha."

All that can be said is the brotherhood is deep.

Jiang Nian remained unusually quiet that night, just looking at the night, pondering how to squeeze out more time for practice.

This unexpected break would come after the mock exams.

The wager he had with Xu Qianqian and the class monitor was still on, and with the date approaching, some effort was inevitable.

Suddenly, a loud voice echoed from the end of the corridor.

"Hey hey hey, what are you still doing here!"

Upon hearing this, the students in the corridor scattered, returning to their respective classrooms before Ji Ming arrived.

Jiang Nian also entered the classroom, and soon saw Ji Ming standing at the doorway. His gaze swept across the class, finally resting on Jiang Nian.

"Jiang Nian, step out for a moment."

"Hmm?"

Quite a few heads in class turned, expressions varied. Li Hua was slightly gloating, "Haha, busted."

Jiang Nian stood up, glancing at him.

"The grade leader might want to discuss the development of the group, certain ambitious members..."

"Damn, damn!"

"Getting anxious?"

"Who's anxious, just get out of here!" Li Hua was indeed a bit flustered but had long given up those thoughts.

With the mock exam coming up, who still cares about such things. Soon enough, even the small county will be a thing of the past.

Damn it, Jiang's always bringing it up.

"Correct my paper for me." Jiang Nian tossed a paper to Li Hua, his attitude quite dismissive.

"Damn! Why should I!"

"Wu....."

"Fine, I'll do it!" Li Hua clenched his fists.

"Doesn't matter, I'm not like that." Jiang Nian grinned, "If you're unwilling, then forget it."

Li Hua mouthed something, then forced a smile.

"Of course not."

As Jiang Nian left his seat, Zhang Ningzhi tugged at his clothes, looking worried, and couldn't help but softly ask.

"What's up?"

"It's nothing."

He left the classroom, seeing Ji Ming standing there in the corridor, busying himself with his phone.

So, he shouted, "Teacher."

"Hmm." Ji Ming smoothly put away his phone, "Jiang Nian, with the mock exam approaching, it's normal to feel pressure."

"But it's important to approach it correctly."

Jiang Nian: "Huh?"