Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 1042 - 731: Jeanne Duck_2
Even the cold class monitor is, after all, a girl.
Knowing roughly who she might run into this afternoon, she wore soft fabrics that felt nice to hug.
She stood there quietly, with a dignified and cool demeanor. Her waist was slender, complementing her hips, and her legs were long and thin.
Jiang Nian's gaze fell below her waist, intentionally or unintentionally. For a moment, he couldn't take his eyes off it.
"Uh, don't you have anything you want to ask?"
He brought it up first because he couldn't avoid it. If he dodged and got found out later, he'd be in deep trouble.
So, better to lay some groundwork before anything happened.
Li Qingrong was stunned for a moment by his words, then instinctively lowered her gaze. When she raised it again, her eyes were cool and serious.
"How far have you and she gotten?"
"Childhood friends."
He wasn't exactly lying, neither kissing nor dating. At this stage, there was no need to define the relationship.
This was the focus, and childhood friends are naturally close; it's normal.
As expected, Li Qingrong wasn't too bothered. She thought for a moment, then stepped forward and hugged Jiang Nian.
"After the college entrance exam, can I meet her?"
"Okay." Jiang Nian agreed.
The two of them returned the way they came and ran into Cai Xiaoqing and the others at the intersection. Nie Qiqi seemed quite upset.
"Jiang Nian, where did you drag the class monitor off to?"
"You guys were too slow; we were just wandering nearby." Jiang Nian was in a pretty good mood.
He put on that dirty jacket again and looked at the trouble-seeking Nie Qiqi, thinking to himself, "Damned brat."
If I don't find a chance to deal with you, I'll take your last name.
"Was it cleaned?"
"You!!" Nie Qiqi gritted his teeth, "Bastard, you have some nerve, dunghead!"
Jiang Nian couldn't be bothered with him; he turned to Cai Xiaoqing with a cheeky smile.
"Can I join you guys to admire the flowers?"
Seemingly asking Soy Milk, but actually asking the class monitor. But he'd already coaxed the class monitor, so the answer was obvious.
Sure enough, Cai Xiaoqing took a look at Li Qingrong and agreed.
"Sure."
As she nodded, she was inwardly surprised, thinking how quickly Jiang Nian had repaired the relationship.
This efficiency is kind of outrageous.
Nie Qiqi disapprovingly shouted.
"I don't agree."
Jiang Nian's face was all smiles, but inside he was cursing. "Damned brat, mark my words, there'll be a time when you'll cry."
"Achoo!!"
He sneezed and sniffled.
"Let's go."
Li Qingrong heard the sound and couldn't help but glance back at Jiang Nian. After pondering for a bit, she spoke to him.
"You better head home first, take a shower..."
.....
After leaving Nanjiang Park, Jiang Nian headed straight home. On the way, he asked Zhang Ningzhi and got the reply.
"Almost done."
"Oh, at least half an hour."
Zhang Ningzhi: "(Blushing) Sorry, I'll make up for it later!"
"What kind of compensation?"
"A small gift."
Jiang Nian, lacking interest: "Then don't bother sending it; I don't like these fussy things."
"White stockings."
"In that case, send it. We can't lose traditional etiquette."
"Hmph, you're really pervy."
"(Crying) You know me well." Jiang Nian casually chatted for a bit and then hurried home.
He quickly washed up and then headed to Boya District to pick up his car. Back and forth, half an hour passed.
When Jiang Nian drove to Nanjiang Bay District, he noticed it was almost four o'clock.
Fortunately, Zhang Ningzhi was ready too, standing by the roadside waiting for him.
Honk!
The car window rolled down, emergency flashers blinking.
Zhang Ningzhi saw from afar and quickly walked over. She opened the car door and settled into the passenger seat.
"You're here?"
The girl was filled with joy, wearing a white long skirt with a light jacket over it, looking sweet and cute.
"Yeah." Jiang Nian's gaze lowered, lids drooping slightly, staring at her ankles, "Where's the stuff?"
"What?" Zhang Ningzhi puzzled.
"White stockings."
"Fooled you."
Jiang Nian didn't believe her, so he reached out to lift Zhizhi's skirt directly.
"Is it real?"
"Ah!!" Zhang Ningzhi slapped his hand, her face suddenly turned red, "Seren! What are you doing?"
"Just curious."
"Hmph! If you dare lift it, I won't play with you anymore."
"Okay." Jiang Nian was a bit helpless, but he had more tricks, "Hey, why did my shoelace come undone?"
Zhang Ningzhi: "...."
He bent over to check and discovered some clues. He chuckled, Zhizhi was still honest.
"When are you giving it to me?"
"Giving?" Zhang Ningzhi was puzzled.
"Otherwise, isn't the gift meant to be given?" Jiang Nian started the car and slowly drove onto the road.
"Don't tell me... you only plan to show it to me?"
Zhang Ningzhi felt guilty, staring out the window.
"Uh-huh?"
Jiang Nian steered the wheel, speaking slowly, "Singing the temptation serenade now is a bit late."
Zhang Ningzhi bit her lips in the passenger seat, clutching the strap of her bag.
"Jiang Nian, I can't understand what you're saying."
"Huh."
Despite the words, he still took the rich gal around. Entered the city, played on the carousel.
It wasn't in an amusement park but in a mall with low traffic.
Only a few shops were lit; in the middle, there was a carousel and a few small trampolines.
Several kids were playing happily, the sound of laughter constant.
Jiang Nian didn't join in, feeling embarrassed as an adult. He stood outside, watching the brilliantly lit carousel.
"Used to think this thing was pretty silly, a load of kids spinning around on it, like idiots."
"Now, looking back, it's quite superficial."
The whole carousel, as beautiful as a delicate music box. Zhang Ningzhi's fair skin and smile were like flowers.
"Damn it, this thing really isn't meant for kids."
Jiang Nian mumbled, thinking a carousel should have age restrictions, not allowing under sixteen.
What? Eight years old?
Get lost!
After Zhang Ningzhi came down, her eyes were sparkling. Excitedly pulling Jiang Nian, her voice was coy.
"Come play together."
"No thanks, I took pictures for you." Jiang Nian took out his phone, trying to change Zhang Ningzhi's focus.
Sure enough, she didn't insist on Jiang Nian going on the carousel.
"These are beautifully taken!"
"Yes, remember to ask me to take photos for you in the future." Jiang Nian grinned, shaking his phone.
"I'll buy a good camera then."
Zhang Ningzhi thoughtlessly, "No need, I'll just give you one, and you can take pictures for me."
Jiang Nian made a sound, feeling delighted.
"Alright, rich lady."
"Don't call me rich lady, sounds old." Zhang Ningzhi slapped him, feeling a bit unhappy.
"What should I call you then?" Jiang Nian pondered, if Zhizhi sponsored him, what if she wants him to call her 'mama'?
That would be absolutely crazy.
Forget it, let's pay for our own.
"Call... call..." Zhang Ningzhi stammered, her face turning red, embarrassed to say it.
"Anything's fine, look there's food over there." Jiang Nian saw an old man selling popcorn.
"Traditional popcorn, gotta support it."
"Really?" Zhang Ningzhi's eyes lit up, no longer dwelling on it, "Let's go check it out."
Sweets have their perks, like not questioning where the car came from, might not be so good borrowing it.
Xu Qianqian has her perks, each has its charm.
Night fell.
Jiang Nian brought Zhang Ningzhi back to Zhen Nan, thinking how well he clicked with Zhizhi, a sweet girl carries emotional value.
Seeing everything, it feels new.
Really.
You're so amazing.
After a trip like this, it was like a mental massage, all without spending money. Zhang Ningzhi's wallet was bulging.
If Jiang Nian weren't familiar, he'd really worry whether his kidney would be gone.
Nanjiang Bay District.
Jiang Nian unbuckled his seatbelt, leaning over to undo Zhang Ningzhi's seatbelt as well.
Gentle and slow.
It was really just an excuse to closely observe the seatbelt. The deeply impressed tire tracks were fascinating.
"We're here."
"Oh oh." Zhang Ningzhi felt a bit hot-faced.
She got out of the car, waiting for Jiang Nian to come around from the other side. Pondering whether or not to give him a hug before leaving.
Suddenly, a familiar female voice called out.
"Zhizhi?"







