Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 144 - 123: Senior Year Craving Like Crazy

Chapter 144: Chapter 123: Senior Year Craving Like Crazy

"Okay." Jiang Nian agreed.

When Li Hua says it, he means it—it’s pretty reliable having him as the group leader.

After being around for a while, it’s easy to have a stereotype, almost forgetting that Li Hua’s good reputation didn’t come from nothing.

Jiang Nian thought for a moment, realizing he seemed to have good relations with both the male and female social butterflies of Class Three.

Though he’s not a social butterfly, he is the social butterfly of the social butterflies.

Sounds a bit like a yellow-haired hooligan, but whatever, Class Three is full of movers and shakers anyway.

It’s like raising poisonous insects, where the winner becomes the king.

Thinking of this, Jiang Nian couldn’t help but recall a meme he’d seen on a forum, "One battle to determine the male and female, the loser becomes female," something he still couldn’t forget.

He shook his head, then the bell rang, signaling the end of school.

Zhong Qing ended her lecture on the platform and closed her notes.

"Alright, class dismissed. Jiang Nian, come with me for a bit."

In the bright sunlit hallway, Jiang Nian walked beside Zhong Qing, listening to her talk about some techniques related to biology problems and the test paper she was about to give him.

It seems, for now, that the eighteen-year-old’s advantages are indeed limited. They can only attract the attention of familiar people around him, and only for a second; not effective for strangers or unknowns.

Is this like turning on a splash screen in reality? Properly in line with rituals.

"Can you find the time to finish this paper before tomorrow?" Zhong Qing turned and asked.

Although he still had half a biology test paper from yesterday in the drawer, he hadn’t used his ’clear fatigue’ for the day, so he could forgo his lunch break nap.

This kind of special treatment is considered an additional task for Qingbao. Since Qingbao is willing to find time, there’s no reason he can’t.

"No problem, teacher."

"Hmm." Zhong Qing squinted her eyes, feeling somewhat better.

She was considering whether to replace Yu Zhiyi, as the tasks given to her in recent days were always not completed on time.

At first, she was worried about Jiang Nian, but... in the end, you really can’t judge a book by its cover.

On the first floor of the third grade, around the office hallway corner.

"Goodbye, teacher."

"Hmm, be safe."

Zhong Qing waved her hand and then walked into the comprehensive office.

The office is on the first floor, and as soon as you enter, you can feel the coolness. On the wall-side desks upon entering, there are piles of physical, chemical, and biological test papers, all delivered by the small printing room.

After school, it was noisy outside in the hallway, but exceptionally quiet in the office.

Zhong Qing wasn’t in a hurry to go home, she sat down at a desk by the window. The sunlight came through the window, casting on the corner of the table—one of her favorite scenes.

No disturbances in the office, retreating into silence, just the right amount of sunshine.

Most of the comprehensive courses were scheduled in the afternoon, and a moment like this only happened once a week. So, she really enjoyed this Friday afternoon moment of peace after getting off work.

After leaning on the desk for a while, she pulled out two ranking sheets from the folder.

Gosh, the death list.

No, it’s just a bias ranking sheet.

With so many students in two classes, over a hundred in total and only one Zhong Qing, even if her heart was broken into pieces, she couldn’t distribute it evenly.

However, she didn’t plan on giving up on any student; as long as she noticed students working hard in biology, she would check them off on the list or make a note with a red pen.

She was still young, and her enthusiasm for education hadn’t faded.

Although Zhong Qing often heard the old-timers in the office complain, she thought if she had some warmth and light to give, she should give it. Future matters could be dealt with later, but at least make an effort now.

The students in her two classes were like two fields of fresh, green vegetables.

Teaching was actually pretty similar to playing those farming mini-games back in university, with regular watering, pest control, and sunshine.

Keeping an eye on those cabbages, then waiting to harvest during exams.

A sense of happiness welled up.

After some thought, she put a check mark beside Jiang Nian’s name. It’s like a gold star in kindergarten, originally thinking he might be quite mischievous, but unexpectedly well-behaved.

After that action, she put a question mark beside Yu Zhiyi’s name on the neighboring class’s list.

A good teacher doesn’t deny students, just questions their current status.

In growth, not every cabbage grows strong. It requires observing and prescribing the right medicine; if not, just set it aside temporarily.

Bam!!

The basketball was thrown high, bounced a few times on the playground, and rolled to Jiang Nian’s feet.

"Bro, pick up the ball."

He had just come out of the cafeteria, effortlessly bending down, flicking it up and tossing it. The basketball made a beautiful arc in the air, hit the rim several times, and dropped into the hoop.

In an instant, the few boys let out a surprised cry.

"Why the heck did you shoot at that basket!"

"Pass it over, you punk!"

"Annoying! Thought we met a kind person, turns out it’s a psycho!"

Jiang Nian didn’t look back, ignoring the frustration of his junior schoolmates because Zhen Nan people never look back at explosions.

Besides, once the ball’s in his hands, isn’t it up to him which basket to shoot at?

Got an opinion? Come and beat me up then!

After going upstairs, Jiang Nian took out the biology test paper and started writing.

About twenty minutes later, just when the 12:50 lunch break bell rang, Chen Yunyun and Wang Yuhe walked in from the classroom entrance.

Wang Yuhe returned to her seat, but Chen Yunyun, with her hair down, came straight towards him. She sat down backward at Wu Jungu’s spot, lying on the table.

In the sunlight by the window, her hair spread across the table.

Jiang Nian, with a pure heart and scant desires, caught a whiff of the shampoo fragrance, and pushed her head away directly.

"Hey, go over there, stop interrupting my study."

"What’s your problem? Can’t I dry my hair here for a bit?" Chen Yunyun sneered, got up, and walked to the window to attend to her hair.

This scene was caught by another guy.

Luo Yong used to be a boarding student, transferred out in the third year, and rented a place outside. The leisurely lone island brother, both appearance and personality leaned towards simplicity.