Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 1018 - 719: A Little Domination Over Class 3_2

"Hey!!"

Jiang Nian heard the familiar voice but was too lazy to turn around and respond. He instinctively pretended not to hear, trying to get away with it.

Until Yu Zhiyi squeezed through with one hand protecting her chest.

"Why are you ignoring me?"

"Huh?" Jiang Nian turned around, showing a sloth-like confused expression, "Did you call me just now?"

"Stop pretending!"

"Alright, I'm really tired right now," he said, "I just want to go home and rest, don't want to talk to anyone."

Yu Zhiyi was somewhat angry, not because he was dismissive of her. Rather, it was because Jiang Nian categorized her as 'anyone else.'

She had helped this ungrateful guy so much, let him take advantage of her so often, and yet he considers her 'anyone else'!

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk to you too!"

Saying this, she squeezed past Jiang Nian, gave him a few punches while muttering, and sped downstairs.

Jiang Nian: "??? "

Inexplicably, he got hit and bumped into something soft, but he couldn't be bothered to investigate further.

Women are simply inexplicable.

Even when he hadn't provoked her, she'd still jump out from time to time, poke a little, and then shrink back.

Most of the time, it was Yu Zhiyi who got hit.

Downstairs, Yu Zhiyi left the third-year building along with the crowd. The night breeze blew past, making the surrounding air suddenly fresh.

She let out a breath, her face flushed.

She seemed to have brushed against him just now.

Although it wasn't intentional, there were so many people on the stairs, so crowded, but she did end up touching him.

Would she be mistaken for some kind of pervert?

No way, she's grinding her teeth against Jiang Nian. Since there's no thought, why would there be any talk of being a pervert?

It was just an ordinary (emphasized) accident between classmates.

....

Outside the school, under the streetlight. Xu Qianqian turned her head to Jiang Nian suddenly, and coughed before speaking.

"Congratulations."

Jiang Nian: "What?"

"You've won a prize, the prize is listening to me recite." Xu Qianqian wore a you-are-so-lucky expression on her face.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Nian looked speechless.

"Qianqian's group is supposed to perform." Song Xiyun explained, "Actually, every group in our class has to."

He said, "Every day?"

"Once a week, starting this week," she said, "The homeroom teacher calculated, and it works out to once per group."

"After all groups perform, we're graduating."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian couldn't help but laugh.

"Seriously, your new homeroom teacher is quite artsy. It's just short of having 'The Phoenix Blossoms at the Crossroads' sung at the gate."

The third class sang once during the New Year. The teacher hears it every year, the ears practically calloused.

"Yeah, it's such a hassle," Xu Qianqian complained, "But it's acceptable, I guess."

"I can't accept it," he said.

"Rejected." Xu Qianqian cleared her throat and started reciting in an elongated tune, "You don't see..."

"Not listening, not listening!"

"The waters of the Yellow River!! Just read, hey, don't run away!"

Under the dim streetlights, crisp voices and laughter mixed, enlivening the long street in the shadow and light.

The night breeze that accompanied the running of the three felt like it was passing through time.

After arriving home.

Jiang Nian washed up directly and sat in front of his small desk. Reviewing his grades, 680 was actually not bad.

But the gap in physics, the instability in mathematics gave him no sense of security, always a slight risk.

"The academic stars of Class Zero are still too strong, must be the strongest hexagon, and I'm too weak."

Jiang Nian muttered to himself, closing "Extreme Heavenly Demon."

"Forget it, better read less novels. If not for byd Zeng You constantly recommending, I wouldn't have clicked."

The academic side, nothing much left to wonder. Last two months, it's just about compensating for weaknesses and sprinting ahead.

Money, lately he's earned quite a bit.

Sugar momma, hungry hungry.

On the skill side, he joined something called Time Stop. Not to exaggerate, but he can't be seized by the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse either.

After all, a badass longest pause of nine seconds just thinks to rule the world.

Jiang Nian's limit is ten seconds. Not to mention ruling the world. But ruling just Class Three a little, is that over the top?

Huh? Xiao Liu.

After hyped up for a while, once he calmed down he felt bored again. He took out a test paper from his bag and started battling through the night under the lamp.

"Damn, even Spider-Man needs to go to his damn class."

"Superheroes... sigh."

Near midnight, he was about to rest in bed. He received a message from Yao Beibei on his phone, a brief sentence.

"Jiang Nian, want to hear a secret?"

"I want to see."

"(Kitchen knife) You kind of low-level guy, living only to make rice expensive!"

"Ha, population totally depends on guys like me," Jiang Nian didn't take it seriously, "What would happen to Earth without population?"

Yao Beibei: "Practice yoga, don't rely on anyone."

Jiang Nian was too lazy to argue with Huang Beibei, exchanged a few light sentences, then prepared to leave, "Get to the point."

Yao Beibei: "Nothing much, was going to tell you a secret."

Jiang Nian: "??? "

"Actually, it's a good thing, that's why I'm telling you," Yao Beibei hesitated for a while before revealing the situation.

Zhizhi has been looking at university score lines recently, thinking that even if they can't attend the same university, find one nearby.

After all, good universities are basically close together.

Yao Beibei doesn't have much initiative, feeling like not separating is also good, so she chose "me too."

Jiang Nian was somewhat surprised. Even after lights out and closing his eyes, he didn't fall asleep immediately like usual.

He stared at the pitch-black ceiling, sinking into thought.

....

The next day.

"That's a good thing."

Li Hua yawned, "Rain drizzles continuously during the Qingming Festival, Wednesday's PE class, Thursday holiday is awesome."

Still a good thing.

"Certainly, Thursday's class is the hardest," Zeng You added, "No exam, no worksheet discussion either."

The sixth group discussed Qingming holiday matters within the group.

"Are you going home for Qingming?" Zhang Ningzhi poked Jiang Nian to indicate he should listen to her.

"Huh?" Jiang Nian hesitated for a while, not confirming, "Parents didn't say, probably don't have to."

Mainly because the class leader was behind, so he answered vaguely.

"What about you?"

"Me?" Zhang Ningzhi thought seriously, "I don't need to hang paper, might just rest at home."

She finished speaking and added a sentence.

"It should rain that day."

"What about you all?" Jiang Nian followed the flow asking others, mainly to ask the class leader, "Any plans?"

Li Hua sighed, "Going home to hang paper, carrying a hoe up the mountain, what other plans could there be."

Wu Jungu: "At my aunt's place, maybe..... "

Zeng You: "Dormitory."

Huang Fang: "Doing exercises."

Li Qingrong saw Jiang Nian turn his head towards her, she couldn't help feeling puzzled, thought for a while, and said, "At home."

"Go, good for everyone..." Jiang Nian suddenly spoke in a melancholic tone, leaving everyone confused.

Li Hua reacted the quickest, raising his hand and pointing directly.

"Your home!!"

The others didn't care too much, as quite a few already firmly supported Nian's side, Zeng You, and Wu Jungu staying neutral.

Truly hurt, only Li Hua.

Sunday was filled with courses, all math, physics, chemistry were on. So the entire morning, Class Three was lifeless.

During the big class break, the class went for a run. Under the third-year building, Yu Zhiyi glared at Jiang Nian.

"Hmph!"

"Nervous!" Jiang Nian was somewhat baffled, not knowing what got her, "Did you have a phlegm stuck?"

"You have the phlegm stuck!" Yu Zhiyi gritted her teeth, "Can't you see, this is me expressing disdain."

He laughed, "You're kind of funny."

"Haha! Too lazy to talk to you." Yu Zhiyi shot him a glance, "See you, ordinary classmate."

"Idiot."

"You!!! Ah!! Bastard!" Yu Zhiyi couldn't hold it and started punching Jiang Nian hard!

Force not too light, not too heavy, felt like a massage.

Jiang Nian felt slightly comfortable, so he didn't want to bother her on this, couldn't care less about futile rage.

"Forget it, going to buy drinks."

Yu Zhiyi stood there, stomped her foot. Watching him leave, after a moment her face suddenly emotionless.

Would a girl like this, be looked down upon?

She didn't realize the change in her emotions, subconsciously felt that if this continued.

In the future, perhaps she'd cry miserably.