Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 920 - 672: Who Could Withstand This Kind of Service from You

Li Qingrong looked up and glanced at the front door of the classroom.

The corridor was dimly lit.

Ji Ming called Jiang Nian over and stood by the large pillar. They mumbled something, but it wasn't clear what.

She rested her head on her hand and looked at the two of them calmly.

The grade leader had a tangled expression, as if he wanted to say something. His expression showed he was hesitating, wanting to speak but holding back.

As for that young man, he feigned ignorance.

Li Qingrong just glanced at him and knew Jiang Nian was doing it on purpose. She couldn't help but smile, but then pressed her lips together.

"Idiot."

Outside the classroom, Ji Ming looked at Jiang Nian, a good student whom the school leadership paid attention to, and slowly began to speak.

"If the pressure is too much, you can try talking to the Psychological Commissioner."

"Teacher, I am the Psychological Commissioner."

"Ah...is that so?" Ji Ming was a bit embarrassed, "Then...then Jiang, you're quite passionate about the class."

Jiang Nian nodded and followed his lead, "The responsibility of a class leader is to serve fellow students."

Ji Ming: "..."

Really? So you and Li Qingrong hiding in the enclosed staircase was just to serve fellow students?

Serve what fellow students!!

Is this how you serve them!!

Which classmate can withstand being served by you like that!!

Speak!

"Very good, your awareness is commendable." Ji Ming forced a smile. He didn't have evidence, nor could he have any.

Jiang Nian waited for a while and then looked up at Ji Ming.

"Teacher, is there anything else?"

"No, there isn't." Ji Ming stretched out his hand, originally intending to pat his shoulder, but after raising it to a forty-five-degree angle.

He hesitated for a moment, feeling it wasn't quite right, so he changed the pat on the shoulder to a pat on Jiang Nian's arm.

"Prepare well for the first mock exam. If you have any difficulties, just come to me."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian furrowed his brows.

Although the school leadership was attentive, he wasn't sure where they were. If something really happened, he couldn't count on them.

However, Ji Ming was different.

After all, a county official is not as good as a supervisor. Whether it's hollow words or not is irrelevant. Agreeing first can make the false come true.

"Got it, Teacher!!!"

Ji Ming wasn't just saying it for the sake of it. After all, an excellent student always has some privileges. Small matters could be handled.

Moreover, one look at Jiang Nian, and you could tell he wasn't an honest type. Rather than let him cause havoc, it was better to handle things himself.

"Okay, go back to self-study."

"Mm."

In the classroom, Yu Zhiyi heard some noise. She looked up at Jiang Nian, a trace of confusion showing in her eyes.

What were they talking about?

However, most people who looked up didn't pay much attention and continued busily working on homework between exams.

After Jiang Nian returned to his seat, shortly after he sat down, his arm sleeve was tugged by Zhang Ningzhi next to him.

"What did he want from you?"

"Nothing much." Jiang Nian turned around, paused, "He said they want to improve the study group's atmosphere, regarding....."

Li Hua was almost writing with sparks flying, and upon hearing this, turned blush red.

"Chi Shi, right!"

"Huh?" Zhang Ningzhi was clueless.

Jiang Nian took out a test paper, thought for a moment before he started to write, "Uh, he told me to come to him directly if there's anything."

"Oh, oh." Zhang Ningzhi nodded.

Hearing this, Li Qingrong shifted her gaze away and continued to focus on her questions.

Li Hua couldn't hold back anymore, hesitated several times, but eventually put down his pen, feeling a sense of shame, a burning pain on his face.

"Chi Shi, why is Ji Ming so pragmatic!"

BYD, how come none of this was ever mentioned to me!

Damn!

Across the aisle, Ma Guojun chuckled.

"He's only pragmatic with you."

Jiang Nian didn't particularly care; he already had various conveniences in the class. Whatever he couldn't resolve, he'd just go to Old Liu.

"If there's a problem, look for dad."

"Chi Shi Chi Shi!"

....

After evening self-study ended.

Jiang Nian realized he was becoming like a jack of all trades. Acting as both the Psychological Commissioner and working in the reading room.

So, something needed to be cut.

Ji Ming even hinted at it; what kind of service doesn't involve running the drill? As long as they're not riding on his head, having him carry them around is fine.

But, when will Lan Lan give him a subsidy?

My money!!

He wandered to the school gate, not seeing Xu Qianqian or her friends. He glanced at his phone, but there were no messages.

Oh, they went to buy food.

Day-to-day interactions would naturally build tacit understanding.

For instance, on Xu Qianqian's birthday last year, before making her wish, she glanced at Jiang Nian, and Jiang Nian happened to catch it.

He estimated he was probably in trouble.

Jiang Nian walked a bit toward home, passed by a mall, and glanced at the street next door, where rows of night market stalls stood.

Oh, new ones.

"Over here!"

Xu Qianqian waved from afar; they had already packed the midnight snacks and stood across the street, ready to head home.

"Why so fast?" Jiang Nian asked.

Upon hearing, Xu Qianqian couldn't help but feel a little proud, "Because we finished evening self-study five minutes early."

Jiang Nian: "Hmm?"

Song Xiyun added, "It was our teacher's suggestion, but we could voluntarily stay in the classroom until school ended."

"Only our class could." Xu Qianqian took a bite of her skewer, "This is our privilege." 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

"A new homeroom teacher is nice," Jiang Nian sighed, "Taking over halfway doesn't worry about any responsibilities either."

It's indeed the case; following this kind of homeroom teacher, besides grades, every other side of humanity care was fulfilled.

"Yeah, envious, aren't you?" Xu Qianqian said.

"Uh...." Jiang Nian wasn't envious; he was able to sneak out of class and could deal with the formalities later, "How's the training?"

"So-so, I probably should have worn my white sneakers today."

"A bit tiring."

On the road, only Xu Qianqian and Song Xiyun were talking. When they reached a certain topic, their voices lowered.

"Hmm?" Jiang Nian perked up his ears, turned to look at them, and asked in confusion, "What are you talking about?"

"Nuh-uh, not telling you!"

"Nothing...nothing at all."

Jiang Nian took out his phone for a look and suddenly realized. Tomorrow was Women's Day, and he figured they were discussing buying something for Feizi.