Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 1101 - 761: Dinner Plans

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"Why are you here?"

"I..." Yu Zhiyi was momentarily stumped by the question but quickly realized that this was a classroom.

Why shouldn't I be here?

"What's wrong with coming here to get something?" She retorted back, not very forcefully, "I'll come whenever I want."

"Oh." Jiang Nian was just asking casually.

Yu Zhiyi had initially organized her response well, prepared to shoot back at him if he said something rude.

However, he just uttered a simple "oh."

It felt like punching cotton.

Now it seemed like there were no other choices but to either leave or go back to her seat.

"Forget it, I'm going back to the dorm."

After speaking, she left without turning back. Faced with his indifferent attitude, there was no point.

"Hey, wait!" As Yu Zhiyi reached the classroom door, Jiang Nian suddenly called out to her.

Yu Zhiyi turned around gracefully, using a calm tone.

"What is it?"

"Nothing, just remember to close the door when you leave." Jiang Nian pointed to the front door of the classroom.

"The wind keeps blowing through; it affects my sleep."

Yu Zhiyi was stunned for a moment and then snapped back to reality. She couldn't believe he wanted her to close the door.

Fine, it's something to do as she goes.

But!!! It's still frustrating, that slight feeling of sourness expanding infinitely in her chest.

"Alright, you sleep alone then!"

"Of course, who else is here but me in this classroom?" Jiang Nian replied expressionlessly, then waved his hand as if to hurry her away.

Yu Zhiyi: "...."

She closed the door, her chest heaving with anger. Not sure what she was mad at, she fumed all the way back.

Unfortunately, the dorm was locked.

"Aunt...."

The dorm supervisor glanced at her and directly turned back into the room, leaving Yu Zhiyi awkwardly outside the iron gate.

Go back to the classroom?

She instinctively rejected the idea, walking to the dry spot on the playground to sit. While thinking, if Jiang Nian ever takes a big fall...

She would dress beautifully, smile in front of him, and say nothing—just let him regret.

After musing for a while, she patted her face.

She thought she was crazy for sparring with Jiang Nian. But thinking about it, it seemed not to matter much.

No one can control what people think.

Creak.

The classroom door was cautiously pushed open; Jiang Nian had just lay down to sleep. Not fully subconsciously awake, he simply looked up.

"Dorm locked?"

Yu Zhiyi had prepared a bunch of words upstairs but was blocked again; he managed to guess it all.

"Mm."

"Oh."

Jiang Nian went back to lying on the desk to sleep. Actually, he wasn't sleeping; with a snap of fingers in the afternoon, he could refresh his energy.

But sleeping lacked the joy of doing nothing.

In the afternoon, it was the English exam.

Outside, the rain had already stopped; not many people were inside the exam room. After listening ends, page-turning noises gradually started.

Fifteen minutes before the end of the exam, Jiang Nian put down his pen. Checked over several times, and began waiting for the collection.

Glancing around, except his handwriting was average, he estimated one or two mistakes, with a deduction of four to five points at most.

He had done his best.

The true battle for science students is actually in liberal arts. English pulling gap arguments rarely pull too far.

The key is still in language arts; a difference between scoring in the 130s and below 110 is huge.

This time, Jiang Nian was burned out.

During idle moments, he pondered a bit. Seven hundred marks, about this margin would be his limit.

Nothing much to supplement in the last month.

Mostly exams.

Then there's the miscellany, graduation photos, stress-relieving activities, pre-exam psychological counseling, and so on.

Then, everything settled down.

"Candidates, please note, only three minutes remain until the exam ends; once the bell rings, all shall stand..."

The proctor's words pulled Jiang Nian back to reality.

Ding ding ding!!!

With the end of the exam bell ringing, the second mock exam concluded; everyone left the exam room.

"Brother Nian!"

Liu Yang came from the adjacent exam room; the corridor was crowded with people, all waiting for the proctor to collect the papers.

"Hmm?" Jiang Nian turned his head, seeing Liu Yang looking around, curiously asked, "What are you searching for?"

Liu Yang said matter-of-factly, "That girl from noon, I'm worried about hindering your romance."

Romance?

Hmm... A romance made of gold?

Jiang Nian didn't care about this kind of teasing, "Stop yapping; have you sorted out the matter with your ex?"

"Damn, why mention that now?"

"You started it first."

"Forget it, too lazy to argue with you." Liu Yang said, "Tonight after the exams, I plan to do something big."

"I suggest you don't act like a fool," he stated.

"Go to hell, I know what I'm doing." Liu Yang waved his hand, "I plan to talk to her."

"Dragging it out is pointless."

Jiang Nian said, "Oh."

"No... why are you so indifferent?" He got anxious, "I consider you a buddy, so I'm telling you this."

Jiang Nian thought for a moment, hesitatingly said.

"I want to be your dad."

"Scram!"

....

In the blink of an eye, night fell.

Self-study at night was buzzing; having just ended the second mock exam and a two-day holiday ahead, the crowd was thrilled.

"Where's the group leader?" Huang Fang turned to ask.

"In the office bragging," Jiang Nian looked up, "This Chi Shi's thing, got full marks in math."

With that, Huang Fang froze. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"Full... full marks?"

"This time it's easier." Zeng You snorted, disdainfully said, "I didn't miss many either."

"For his boasting, it's like he aced the college entrance exam."

"Eh, can't help it," Jiang Nian looked down, acting unobtrusive, "My words are insignificant, can't compare to Science King."

"Science King?" Zeng You was surprised, "What kind of hero is he, who gave him this courage, Liang Jingru?"

Jiang Nian was satisfied, smiling without speaking. Stirred things up and left, feeling elated, left a surprise for Li Hua.

The class was chaotic; no one cared.

Zhang Ningzhi was absent, cross-checking answers with Yao Beibei. On the blackboard, a section was dedicated to a subject's answer sheet.