Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 1102 - 761: Dinner Plans (2)

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Small words densely packed, causing a bunch of people to squeeze into the front row.

"Qingqing, why aren't you correcting it?" He turned his head, looking seriously at Li Qingrong in the back row.

"Already corrected." Li Qingrong lowered her eyes, too lazy to deal with him, "Do you want to check it?"

"Hand it over."

"Huh?"

When Li Qingrong saw he really meant it, she didn't think too much. She simply handed it over, and he stuffed it into the drawer.

"Poor attitude, confiscated."

Li Qingrong: "....."

"Have you estimated your score?" She propped her head up with her hand, looked at Jiang Nian, and slightly parted her pink lips, "What's the total score?"

Jiang Nian didn't say anything, instead he clumsily changed the topic.

"How old is Old Liu this year?"

Li Qingrong: "...."

She turned away, too lazy to talk to Jiang Nian. Thinking about his unreliable style, she couldn't help but curve her lips.

After a while, Li Hua came back. As soon as he sat down, he couldn't hold it in and smiled broadly.

"How much did you estimate for math?"

Zeng You: "Yo, the science king is here?"

Huang Fang turned her head: "Not a full score."

Li Hua looked bewildered, unsure why there was such hostility from his group members, so he instinctively looked at Jiang Nian.

"While I wasn't here, what gossip did you spread again?"

Jiang Nian looked up in a daze and ahhed.

"I didn't say that no one in our group is your match, and that they're all weak chickens, right?"

"Chi Shi Chi Shi!!"

......

Evening self-study ended in no time.

The students of Class Three were excited all evening, packed up their things before the bell rang, and vanished without a trace.

Jiang Nian, however, was calm, turning to look at Li Qingrong.

"A stroll?"

"Okay."

Upon hearing this, he instantly understood. Late at night, Zhen Nan Street seemed to be draped in a hazy black veil.

Street lamps stood one by one, as if there was a carpet of golden fallen leaves on the ground.

The night wind blew past as Jiang Nian and Li Qingrong walked along the riverside avenue, occasionally passing pedestrians on the opposite side.

The dim light cast a warm hue on Li Qingrong's face, making one want to gaze at her endlessly.

Jiang Nian hesitated for two seconds, not pondering whether to do it, but calculating if he could get away afterward.

With a smack, he kissed Li Qingrong's face.

"Huh?"

Li Qingrong hadn't expected him to suddenly kiss her, but she didn't have much of a reaction either, "What are you doing?"

"My foot slipped, couldn't stand steady." Jiang Nian always had various excuses, finding the most unreliable one.

Li Qingrong, too lazy to respond, automatically created some distance.

"Did you get seven hundred points?"

"I'm not sure yet." Jiang Nian thought for a moment, "If it's 701, can that offset the earlier....."

"Smack." He mimicked the sound.

Li Qingrong turned back; her eyes were indeed beautiful. When looking at people, her gaze was as light as opening a window in the morning.

What she saw was the grey-blue morning light.

"Okay."

"Then if it's 702, does that mean you owe me another one?" Jiang Nian made another smack gesture.

Li Qingrong, expressionless, walked closer and pushed him a little.

"Time to go home."

"Hey, hey, we haven't finished our conversation yet?" Jiang Nian panicked, pushing the teasing too far, "Wait for me."

Jiang Nian walked Li Qingrong back home, and on the way back he bought some snacks, placing them on the shoe cabinet across the door.

Then he went home, freshened up, and started on his assignments.

After a shower, he called Xu Qianqian, "Did you get the snacks I left at the door?"

From the other end, there was the sound of the TV in the background, a crunch of potato chips being bitten, Xu Qianqian sounded puzzled.

"What snacks?"

"Huh? Didn't I message you?" Jiang Nian said, "Oh no, it's been there for over an hour."

Xu Qianqian: "..."

"Why didn't you knock?" She crunched on some chips, "Xiyun, grab the snacks at the door."

"Oh, okay."

On the phone, Jiang Nian heard the door open. Song Xiyun's footsteps sounded, accompanied by the rustling of a plastic bag.

She said, "Bought quite a lot, and there's some drinks too."

"Uh! My bad, I forgot." Jiang Nian continued babbling, "Got busy doing a test paper on my return....."

Upon hearing this, Xu Qianqian's attention was indeed diverted, "The second mock exam is over, why are you working on a test paper?"

"Secret paper."

The prerequisite of making things up is that you'd better really have a secret paper.

Jiang Nian did.

Qingbao gave him a set of physics secret paper. Her university classmate, teaches physics at City Second Middle School.

The person happened to mention it in a chat, so he asked for a copy.

After knocking on the door.

Jiang Nian tossed the secret paper aside and first asked, "Are you tired or want to play a round of flight chess?"

Xu Qianqian was still lying on the sofa, glancing at him.

"No energy."

Song Xiyun: "I'm not free, need a Coke later."

"The former is still a reason." Jiang Nian couldn't help but laugh, "Having Coke, what the hell is that?"

"Childish, don't want to play." Xu Qianqian said.

Song Xiyun nodded, "Exactly."

Jiang Nian: "..."

"Fine, my snacks..." As he reached for the snack bag, Xu Qianqian firmly clutched it.

"Ours." She said.

"Alright, that's ruthless."

Jiang Nian left dejectedly, after a while. The two girls exchanged glances and then burst into laughter.

...

The first day of holiday.

Jiang Nian got up at six to write papers, didn't put down his pen until eleven in the morning.

Not that he's diligent, just out of habit.

Didn't expect that after the second mock exam, they'd actually get two days off. With the college entrance exam approaching, the school leadership was surprisingly lenient with holidays.

On reflection, it makes sense.

After all, in ancient times, before marching to war, soldiers would also get holidays to visit family or rest.

The days were getting hotter, the sunlight outside the window almost seemed to freeze.

The phone rang!!

It vibrated on the table, he shook it a bit. Reached out for the phone and glanced at the caller ID.

Thought it would be Zhang Ningzhi, but it was Xu Shuang.

"Hello?"

"Are you free to come over for lunch?" Xu Shuang's voice was calm, she had already mentioned it last time to remind him.

"Yes, I'll be there soon." Jiang Nian responded, didn't forget this, and started to pick out clothes.

It wasn't the first time going for a meal, so he didn't think too much about it. After hanging up, he put on a T-shirt and left the house.

Downstairs, he used his hand to shield the sunlight.

Half an hour later.

A small electric scooter beeped and parked in front of the teahouse, waiting for the security guard to lift the pole and let him in.

Xu Shuang stood upstairs, taking in everything.

"He's here."

Next to the window, Zhao Yiqiu also stood there somewhat confused. She glanced at Xu Shuang, curiously asking.

"Boss, didn't you tell him what kind of meal it is?"

Xu Shuang made a sound, glancing up at the scattered branches of the old tree, beneath which the last of the spring light fell.

"Forgot."

Zhao Yiqiu: "???

This wasn't just an ordinary meal, it was more like a family gathering. Quite a few people attended, all relatives and friends.

The younger generation didn't have many formalities, but most were in the know.

People like Zhao Yiqiu, who was a descendant of Xu Shuang's grandfather's friends, or related people.

Jiang Nian rode the electric scooter, getting through without any trouble. Under the big tree in the yard, he took a detour.

Upon stopping, he felt relieved.

"In this weather, riding is the best. It's like car drivers are like dogs, always tailgating me so closely."

"Darn, what if they bumped me pregnant."

He enjoys swearing at drivers while biking, people aim for a pleasant mood, a little double standard is normal.

Once inside, Jiang Nian was taken aback.

So many people.

Luckily, Zhao Yiqiu came downstairs to greet him, "Jiang Nian, this way, we're not eating here."

"Oh, okay." He nodded.

Scared him, so they weren't eating here. But business seemed good, even on a Friday so many people dining.

Hmm, looked like familiar faces.

"Where's Xu Shuang?"

"The boss is busy, probably forgot to tell you." Zhao Yiqiu said, "There's quite a crowd, still just a regular meal."

She felt a little speechless but tried hard to remember her lines.

"Doesn't concern us, just a routine meal."

"Oh, okay." Jiang Nian realized later, wasn't this a banquet? But didn't see anyone taking notes of gifts.

Reached the third floor, Xu Shuang came out of a private room, looked up to see the two just coming upstairs.

"You're here?"