Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 213 - 183 My Holy Sword! My Holy Sword!

Chapter 213: Chapter 183 My Holy Sword! My Holy Sword!

Sun Zhicheng’s words exploded like a nuclear bomb in the brightly lit classroom.

In an instant, the class fell silent.

You could hear a pin drop.

Jiang Nian and Li Hua almost simultaneously stood up as if triggered by a passive gossip instinct. Both stood straight like soldiers, looking precisely at the scene of the incident.

In the next second, more than half the class turned around, watching the commotion towards the back row.

Cai Xiaoqing from the discipline committee almost jumped up but was still not fast enough.

Cai needs more practice.

After a moment of shock, Yang Qiming’s face quickly turned red. The explosion was instantaneous, and he roared with anger as he lunged at Sun Zhicheng over the aisle.

"You bastard!"

With a loud bang, a fight broke out.

Yang Qiming and Sun Zhicheng grappled with each other, and the whole class immediately became chaotic. The sound of chairs being knocked over, angry curses, and attempts to break up the fight mingled together.

"Stop it, you guys! Stop it, right now!"

"Tsk tsk, Sun Zhicheng is too explosive, he’s got a pig’s heart!"

"Hey hey, don’t confuse things. Attacks back and forth, but my Sun bro just has the upper hand." Jiang Nian mingled in, speaking up for Sun Zhicheng.

There are bad guys in the class, deliberately steering the mood. Fortunately, a helpful bystander like Jiang promptly stopped it, bringing the situation back.

If the tension tilted to one side, how could you enjoy the spectacle then?

"To be fair, the big guy has a point," Li Hua tried to turn the tables. "It makes us reflect—does having strong firepower mean it’s wrong?"

Even Crown Prince Li Hua played the lousy reflection card, but it didn’t quite fit. Missing the sweet air of the city’s Second Middle School, he felt a breath of freedom for the first time.

Lin Dong was actually the slowest to react, and by the time he did, Sun Zhicheng had already been pushed onto him. He watched as his phone flew out, only then realizing something went wrong.

"Hey, hey!! What are you guys doing?!"

"My Holy Sword!!"

With a smack, the phone hit the ground, and Lin Dong was about to cry.

The farthest distance in this world is not life and death, but you’re here and your phone is shattered to pieces.

If it were usual, it wouldn’t matter, but tonight was a great day for him to upgrade. Those trickster apps, they essentially play like musical chairs, time is money.

Afraid of entering late and also leaving late.

If both happen, then might as well hang himself on a branch in the southeast.

What did the fleece hunters ever do to anyone?!

Lin Dong couldn’t get up, pinned underneath the fighting pair.

Tears welled up in his eyes, feeling.....completely indifferent now, no longer wanting to struggle. Thinking if the phone wasn’t broken, he’d become serene as a Buddha.

This grudge over the broken phone would just be laughed off.

If it’s broken, then tomorrow during break time, I’ll pee in their mouths!

Why live, let’s all die together.

The farce lasted for nearly three minutes, until Cai Xiaoqing from the discipline committee got out of her seat. After some stern warnings and reprimands, the pair reluctantly separated.

Shaking with anger and cold, were there no boys to mediate?

What a hopeless class!

Indeed, there wasn’t, clearly two people fighting and yet they wrestled over Lin Dong. The innocent bystander became the biggest victim, who the heck would dare intervene.

"Oh boy, it’s over, Cai Xiang is angry now." Li Hua sighed.

"Logically, what should Lao Liu count as?" Jiang Nian, the first on the scene for gossip, curiously asked, "The Emperor, or the Supreme Emperor?"

"Hmm...neither really, to be honest, Lao Liu is quite a sycophant." Li Hua commented sharply, "At most, we could give him a title like, hmm...Ritual Department’s seal bearer."

Alright alright, recorded every word of yours.

Different from the chattering and giggling on Li Hua’s side, Lin Dong’s group was quiet like a funeral.

Since it involved a fight, it was considered a serious violation. Sun Zhicheng and Yang Qiming had already been taken to the office by Cai Xiaoqing, and they were about to face Lao Liu’s wrath.

Chen Yunyun turned around and glanced at the dazed Lin Dong.

"Captain, my condolences."

Wang Yuhe heard this and leaned closer to look at his desk. There lay a shattered phone, its cracks like spider webs, making one’s heart skip a beat.

"Is the screen protector broken or the screen?"

Lin Dong shivered, utterly desperate.

"The screen."

After evening study session, Jiang Nian strolled over to join the fun.

"Yo, did you change your screen to the same as Spider-Man’s wallpaper?"

With the opening of a small mouth came endless smiles.

Lin Dong was so pained he didn’t even feel like using the restroom, sitting motionlessly, looking gaunt.

"The internal screen is broken."

At his seat, Chen Yunyun was planning to nap on the desk but got up again upon hearing Jiang Nian’s voice, turning around with interest to join the chat.

"Isn’t replacing the internal screen expensive?"

"Not necessarily, doing it yourself isn’t costly." Jiang Nian, with a gleeful attitude, pointed out, "Buying a screen assembly online should cost around one hundred yuan."

"Do you know how to replace it?" Chen Yunyun asked curiously.

"Sure, it’s straightforward." Jiang Nian replied casually, "Apart from motherboard repairs being a bit complicated, replacing batteries and screens is just about taking it apart and swapping them."

"If you repair it yourself, won’t it break again?" she asked.

"Just pay attention to your technique, there are detailed tutorials online." Jiang Nian said, "However, if unsure, I’d still recommend going to a local repair shop."

"Phone shops can be such a rip-off!" Wang Yuhe turned around to join the conversation, expressing anger, "In the past, when my screen broke, for a phone worth over a thousand, the shop owner wanted to charge me five hundred."

"Maybe they used an original screen?" Chen Yunyun suggested.

"No, I didn’t go through with it at the time, later heard from someone." Wang Yuhe looked displeased, "The shop owner didn’t even use an original! Cheating students with inferior goods."

"Huh?" Chen Yunyun was shocked, "Wouldn’t that hurt their reputation?"

"Running a repair shop doesn’t cost much, at worst, they just move locations." Jiang Nian said, "In the city district, there’s a whole street of phone shops, and the owners often change."

Lin Dong listened to their discussion, his heart sinking.

He wasn’t distressed about the phone or the replacement cost. After all, the repair money would come from those two byd. He was worried about his big project of tonight’s wool harvesting.

Missing this profit opportunity, he’d suffocate from lack of air!

He thought about borrowing a phone, Yang Qiming....forget it, he’d better find Sun Zhicheng, the initiator must take responsibility.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard Chen Yunyun say.

"I heard from Class Two that there’s a parent-teacher meeting this week."

Hearing the words parent-teacher meeting, Lin Dong temporarily snapped out of his gloom.

"Will your parents attend?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, they should." Chen Yunyun didn’t hesitate, but after saying it, she subconsciously looked at Jiang Nian, "What about your parents?"

Jiang Nian thought for a moment and said, "They probably won’t, I guess they won’t even attend future coming-of-age ceremonies and such."

"Why not?" she was slightly surprised, "Are they too busy with work?"

"Not really, back in middle school they were called in for a meeting...it was quite embarrassing." Jiang Nian said vaguely, "They can’t be bothered with me, letting me grow freely."

Wang Yuhe joined in, "My parents also won’t come, probably only half the parents in the class will show up."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yunyun felt both relieved and a little sorry.

During the third night self-study session, Sun Zhicheng and Yang Qiming returned to the classroom one after another.

Their faces didn’t look good, and the air still carried a sense of gunpowder. Several nearby students instinctively moved their desks back, fearing another fight would break out.

However, most of the class was still about watching the show; after all, no matter how much they fought, it was just for amusement.

Sun Zhicheng kept his head down, not daring to meet anyone’s gaze. In the brightly lit classroom, his body was tense like a tight string.

He held his pen, pretending to write, but his eyes weren’t focusing.

In a flash, the noise of the class gradually faded away, and he reached a state of Unity of Heaven and Man. As his mind and body relaxed, he began to reflect.

Of course, he was wrong just now, but saying something unpleasant should have sufficed. What kind of grudge warranted a chase to kill?

Therefore, he wasn’t to blame.

Then he began to regret, wondering why he didn’t perform better during the fight.

As he pondered, he suddenly noticed a pair of resentful eyes enter his view. Lin Dong had leaned from his desk, inserting his head into the gap between Sun Zhicheng and the desk.

Sun Zhicheng lowered his head, meeting Lin Dong face-to-face from top to bottom.

"Whoa!!!" Sun Zhicheng was so startled he wanted to curl up, jumping back abruptly.

The desk behind him was suddenly squeezed, followed by an "ah" from its occupant.

"Are you guys crazy?! What are you doing?!"

The commotion once again drew the attention of half the class, and this time even more people turned around. They thought another fight had broken out, but it turned out to be... just getting wild.

A sudden Nantong event, oh well, it’s nothing.

The discipline committee member impatiently glanced over there, where he harshly reminded.

"Quiet, the homeroom teacher will be here soon."

Two words calmed down the troublemakers in the entire class.

The classroom gradually fell silent.

Sun Zhicheng exhaled in relief, sitting back properly. With a puzzled look, he turned to Lin Dong, a bit speechless.

"Brother Dong, what are you doing?"

Lin Dong silently took out his shattered phone, corners of his mouth lifting.

"Even a phone’s life is a life."

Seeing that spiderweb-like phone, Sun Zhicheng understood the cause and effect.

"Just happened?"

"What else could it be?" Lin Dong said resentfully, "I had a big project tonight, if I miss it, I’ll regret it for a lifetime, though it won’t stop me from being punctual tomorrow....."

"Punctual for what? Class?" Sun Zhicheng was a bit dazed.

Lin Dong suddenly inched closer, right up against Sun Zhicheng’s face, saying sinisterly.

"Punctual for hanging myself at your doorstep, you little bastard!"

"Dong...Dong Dong....Brother Dong, don’t be like this." Sun Zhicheng instinctively reached for his phone, "How about I pay you back? I’ll cover the repair costs of the phone."

"Let me scan, Brother Dong."

"Scan your ass, you crushed my phone into Spider-Man!" Lin Dong couldn’t hold back and punched him, "Damn it, what I need now is a phone!"

Their voices were a bit loud, attracting Yang Qiming’s gaze across the aisle.

"Is it your place to pay for this?"

"What?" Sun Zhicheng was annoyed, turning to look at Yang Qiming.

He was no longer the timid Sun Zhicheng; after one fight, he had turned into a mature man. No need to give the other face if things have already turned ugly.

"Brother Dong’s phone was broken by me, so I should be the one to pay. Why are you hesitating here? If you don’t have money, let me do it." Yang Qiming refused to back down, "So, who needs to pay for Lin Dong’s phone?"

Both Jiang Nian and Li Hua stood up again, an amused smile appeared on their faces as they watched the drama unfold.

"What are they arguing about?" Li Hua asked.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Nian replied, "Just discussing dowry, I guess."