Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance
Chapter 68: Only When It’s Time to Use the Books Do You Realize There Aren’t Enough

Chapter 68: Chapter 68: Only When It’s Time to Use the Books Do You Realize There Aren’t Enough

During evening self-study, Jiang Nian picked up his clothes and sniffed them.

yue~

"Hua, do I smell a bit sour?"

"Not sour, but... I’m a bit sleepy, so I’m going to the bathroom to do the test paper." Li Hua sat at the edge of his chair, turning his head he could almost kiss the person in the next group.

"Go ahead, go ahead, take the chopsticks with you." After Jiang Nian said this, he felt a bit unsure and turned to look at another deskmate, "Hey, can you smell the sweat on me?"

Zhang Ningzhi looked up, stared at him for two seconds, and shook her head blankly.

"No, why?"

"Nothing, I just thought... it’s not that exaggerated, I only ran eight laps." Jiang Nian immediately felt relieved, Zhi Zhi wouldn’t lie.

Li Hua, that bastard, might not be as trustworthy.

Was that a bit too harsh on him?

Doesn’t matter, I’m the little Emperor.

On the other side, Yu Tongjie spent an entire evening self-study session and finally figured it out.

Li Qingrong was still the same rigid Li Qingrong; she wouldn’t express concern but only dryly state solutions.

Like, for a cold, just drink more hot water.

Compared to saying something tactful and pleasant, someone like Li Qingrong prefers to directly propose a solution. As for saving face, it’s not something she would consider.

So, don’t push yourself too hard, abstain if you can’t handle it, your health is more important.

A triple layer of care!

Although the words weren’t pleasant, pulling face aside, honestly speaking, these three pieces of advice touched him directly at his heart; it’s exactly what he needed.

Compared to blindly keeping up the pace and collapsing on the track in the end, maintaining your own pace and finishing at leisure is much more dignified.

That’s exactly right, fitting her character!

It’s so warm.

Proving the contribution you’ve made to the class... oh no. To be precise, the sacrifices made to ease her troubles are remembered by her.

Yu Tongjie went over his reasoning several times and found it more logical each time. But to be safe, he thought it necessary to validate it, and the method to validate it was observation.

He perked up his ears and carefully listened to the voice of Li Qingrong from the front rows amid the hustle and bustle of the evening self-study break.

Deskmate: "Class leader, I did really poorly on the English quiz yesterday!"

Li Qingrong: "Memorize more vocabulary."

Good, confirmed without doubt.

Yu Tongjie looked up and suddenly felt capable again.

The class leader shows impartial concern for all students in the class; she’s acting in the best interest of the class. I’ve already shed my old image, so why not strive a little more?

Besides, I’ve already signed up for the three thousand meters, the sunk cost is there.

Should I retreat and live with the old reputation of being a slanderous ghost, or should I push on, try to change something? At the very least, I’d leave a good impression.

Taking on more class affairs, even without a position, wouldn’t be so bad to root for class three.

The days are long, my father said life is long, and who can laugh last is uncertain. From the perspective of family background, background, and temperament, my odds are great.

The bet is sure to win.

The last evening self-study.

The biology teacher Zhong Qing sat at the podium correcting test papers. She had been pondering for several days, planning to cultivate a good seedling as a positive example.

Just that it’s not good to do this privately, it might seem biased.

Not only would the student union have opinions, but there would also be gossip in the office. Oh dear, too much showing off, workplace competition, right? Sima’s watch, a punch for your mom.

Also, if she were to do it and it ended unfinished, that wouldn’t be a good closing. If one day, she found that it wasn’t effective, removing it would also easily hurt a student’s self-esteem.

Though she is a new teacher, she takes everything into consideration. If she can wait, she’ll wait for the academic affairs office to take the lead, she heard from the head of the biology group that the academic affairs office was already making arrangements.

Zhong Qing hoped to be non-stick, achieving her goals without offending anyone.

Thinking so, she raised her head, looking at Jiang Nian in the second row.

A good seed indeed.

Wondering how his mental resilience is, can he handle stress? How are his grades in other subjects, if the task is too heavy, would it affect his other subjects?

Boys care about their image, especially in front of a beautiful female teacher.

Zhong Qing was aware of her appearance, taking it into account when selecting candidates, she tried to find a student without appearance anxiety.

Otherwise, what if a student becomes a fan of Qing, playing biology with fervor leading to significant subject bias? Not to mention that parents would have opinions, even the class-teacher would come for a talk.

Would Jiang Nian be a fan of Qing?

Zhong Qing stared a bit long at the sixth group, lasting almost half a minute.

Li Hua was shivering, thinking he got caught revisiting "Escaping Grandly into the Sunlight." Can’t blame him, he was really itching, and wanted to save it for later to enjoy all at once...

Zhang Ningzhi froze, didn’t dare to look up. When they changed seats, it seemed the biology teacher noticed her, there was a feeling of being completely seen through.

Huang Fang didn’t notice, didn’t look up at all. Wu Jungu frowned, contemplating the troublesome matters of his girlfriend, who wanted to switch from commuting to boarding school, he didn’t look up either.

Zeng You put away his phone immediately, three fake moves in one second.

Jiang Nian had finished copying homework, what he needed to do he did, what needed to be copied he copied. He looked up and met the gaze of the biology teacher Zhong Qing, instinctively tidying his hair.

Seeing this, Zhong Qing looked away.

Alright, shameless one.

He’s the one.

Jiang Nian didn’t know he became one of the "chosen ones," still pondering if it would rain tomorrow, hoping it wouldn’t wash out PE class.

He doesn’t play ≠ can skip, having formulas makes doing problems fast.

Ding ding ding.

Evening self-study ended, Jiang Nian skillfully met up with Xu Qianqian.

"Did you sign up for any events at the sports meet?" He scratched his face, asked casually, "I signed up; you might consider wearing a JK uniform to boost my attack speed."

Strangely, Xu Qianqian didn’t respond.

The two mingled in the crowd heading downstairs, only one flight of stairs away from the exit of the teaching building. All around were bustling, students talking and laughing loudly in the hallway.

Underneath the bright incandescent light, a shadow covered the entire staircase.

Finding it odd, Jiang Nian turned to look at her.

"Silent treatment, huh!"

Xu Qianqian pursed her lips, only when they walked out of the building, a bit away from the crowd heading home, did she let out a breath, speaking low.

"I’m taking leave for the sports meet, going back to my hometown with my dad."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian was taken aback, suddenly realizing something. Old Xu managing numerous tasks day and night, to be able to spare three days to return home, could only be for one thing.

Calculating, it seems to fall around these few days.

Suddenly, Jiang Nian didn’t know how to continue.

"Hmm."

The atmosphere on the way was a bit heavy, Jiang Nian didn’t say anything witty. Until they reached the door to Xu Qianqian’s home, watching her change shoes and enter, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If only his emotional intelligence were higher, if only he could have a set of emotional intelligence lessons from a system, they remained silent all the way.

Upon entering, just after setting down his backpack, Jiang Nian’s phone lit up.

A message from Xu Qianqian, "Thank you."