Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance

Chapter 419: Hard-Earned Victory



Qian Wenyu is the first-generation biology class representative, not very tall, medium build, and his joint exam scores rank in the top five in the class.

"It's too hard to maintain, the first and second-generation biology class reps, along with the biology Danzo, are all at the front of the line."

"Hard to say, Old Liu doesn't know shit about tug-of-war!"

Old Liu commanded for a while, and finally determined the positions.

Yao Beibei was at the front, Jiang Nian second, followed by Yu Zhiyi, and then a very awkward-looking Qian Wenyu.

He glanced at the second-generation rep, looking very displeased.

When he initially resigned from the position of biology class representative, it was indeed a decision made after careful consideration.

His biology score had reached its peak, and he wanted to push his total score to 680. This would necessarily require more time, leaving no room for other things.

If he could outscore Li Qingrong, this glory would last for a long time.

I, Qian Wenyu, would enjoy it all by myself!

But actually resigning from this class officer position, without any words of retention from Qingbao, broke his defenses a bit.

Damn! Obviously... I was here first!

However, if the biology class rep was Jiang Nian, he could reluctantly accept it, since this person had personal ties with Qingbao.

Since ancient times, eunuchs have been more dominant.

He just couldn't accept the eunuch interfering in politics. Jiang Nian didn't take the biology class rep position but directly pushed Yu Zhiyi up.

What the hell is Yu Zhiyi, the level of biology knowledge in her brain was probably prenatal education?

Unacceptable, a low-scoring biology class representative!

Since then, Qian Wenyu was too lazy to even listen to biology class. Whenever Yu Zhiyi appeared, he silently coped.

Now, meeting his nemesis was incredibly awkward.

"Hey, class rep." Yu Zhiyi smiled at him, "What a coincidence, we're actually lined up together."

Qian Wenyu's face was expressionless, he just grunted. While Old Liu went to the back to micro-manage, he spoke to Chai Muying behind him.

"My arm is injured, can't use strength."

"Ah?" Chai Muying was dumbfounded, her brain blank, "Then... what should we do?"

Qian Wenyu: "..."

He was sick of stupidity, and didn't want to stand next to these two girls.

"Switch positions, you don't need that much strength at the back."

Chai Muying, confused, couldn't make sense of the reasoning. Instinctively, she chose to trust the academic achiever, though she was still worried.

"The homeroom teacher over there..."

"Move quickly, they won't notice." Qian Wenyu said calmly, "The positions at the front are too important, we might lose."

Hearing this, Chai Muying swallowed a bit of saliva.

"Alright then."

In the end of the line, Li Hua looked at Jiang Nian and the other two at the very front. He glanced at the micro-managing master, already biting his sleeve.

"Damn it! Old Liu should just die!"

The spot behind Yu Zhiyi was his, and it was hard-earned by threatening Liu Yang with the secret of using Yuxi.

Extremely precious, no need for words.

But once Old Liu came, he stupidly started appointing people left and right. He moved him from the front directly into the middle of a bunch of men.

"Qian Wenyu... you're really damn..."

Li Hua was about to curse when he saw who was in the second tug-of-war position. He was instantly stunned, his mind went blank.

The position he had been struggling to get was being occupied by that bastard Jiang Nian!

The spot ahead of Yu Zhiyi, wouldn't it mean falling right into her arms when they topple over? No, it's all fake!

Up ahead.

Jiang Nian was also helpless, lined up behind Yao Beibei.

He looked around and saw Yu Zhiyi smiling, and couldn't help himself. He pointed at her and started to spew profanity.

"...You're fucking sabotaging me, aren't you?"

"No, I just think you're strong." Yu Zhiyi giggled, "I feel safer with you by my side."

"Safe your ass!"

Jiang Nian understood now, this woman was resentful that he took up Qingbao's love. The palace intrigue started the moment she became Hokage.

"Yu Zhiyi, you really have a filthy heart!"

"Hee hee, I don't understand what you're saying." Big Yu's expression was very coquettish, "Did I upset geigei?"

After speaking, her whole demeanor turned icy cold.

The contest for the princely heir had always been this way.

"Get lost!" Jiang Nian wanted to switch positions.

Up ahead, Yao Beibei turned to look at him, making a 'V' sign at the corner of her eye.

"I heard everything."

"You damn!" Jiang Nian was a bit overwhelmed, wolves in front, tigers behind, "Does Old Liu even understand tug-of-war?"

He was about to find someone to switch places, but as soon as he stepped out, Old Liu stopped him.

"Hey, Jiang Nian, don't change positions!"

Jiang Nian: "......"

A sharp whistle blew, both sides pulled and fell backwards with the rope.

At this moment, Jiang Nian found that even though there was a gap at the front and back, it meant the most he would do is land on the feet of the person behind him.

Damn you, Yu Zhiyi!

If I break your foot, go home and drink milk!

I'll keep @ing you on the group chat for biology homework, and if you're unhappy, talk to the third-gen biology class rep.

"Ready~~!"

"Beep——!"

The piercing whistle cut through the dusky sky, Jiang Nian didn't have time to think. He could only fall back and then exert all his strength!

"Go!!!"

The deafening cheers erupted on both sides of the sports field. Mixed with the sounds of other tug-of-war matches, it was somewhat jarring.

A huge force traveled along the rope, pulling all sixteen members of Class Three towards the opposite side.

Perhaps because he was distracted, or for other reasons, almost all of Class Three leaned forward, taking two messy steps towards the opposite side.

"Damn! Is there a traitor?"

"I'm not watching, we're going to crash and burn."

Some timid girls already covered their eyes, truly not daring to look at the situation on the field, only saying that this wave was entirely Old Liu's fault.

Classic, an outsider trying to lead insiders.

"Did we lose?"

"Damn, Jiang Nian played a big part."

Jiang Nian was too in front, at the start of tug-of-war. He felt a massive force trying to pull him out completely.

Leading Yao Beibei blurted out a "Damn!"

Fortunately, in the next second.

Jiang Nian reacted and lowered his center of gravity. His arms used force again, gaining Class Three a chance to recover.

After both sides were at a standoff, all sixteen of Class Three exerted force in rhythm. As they swayed back and forth, the victory scale finally tipped.

Class Three pulled apart Class Two's line, the entire match became one-sided.

Jiang Nian leaned back accordingly, his strength temporarily exhausted. But without forgetting his hatred, he stomped back with his foot.

However, he stepped into empty air.

Class Two, feeling victory was hopeless, had the girls at the front loosen their grips a bit, causing Jiang Nian to fall directly onto Yu Zhiyi.

A wave of softness came from his back, then he bounced off and landed to the side.

"Beep--!!"

The whistle sounded long and clear, signaling the end of the competition.

The referee raised his right hand, "Class Three wins!"

"Woohoo!!!"

The massive cheers immediately engulfed the entire sports field.

Everyone in Class Three was jubilant, except for Li Hua and the micro-managing master Old Liu, because victory... didn't come easy.

After advancing, in the second round of tug-of-war.

Old Liu just disappeared, not exercising command rights. Under the guidance of Liu Yang, they switched back to separate male and female lines.

And they won the second match.


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