Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance

On the stairs.

Jiang Nian took out his phone and glanced at it. Yu Zhiyi had sent him a message in the morning, asking if he had considered that matter.

"Have you thought about the conditions?"

He glanced at the message and thought to himself that this guy was quite arrogant.

"Not yet, there's something bothering me."

Yu Zhiyi: "What is it?"

Seeing this, he took a picture of the biology test paper and sent it over, typing.

"I went to chat with Qingbao, she gave me a set of biology papers. But I don't have time to do them. What do you think I should do?"

Over there, Yu Zhiyi had just arrived at the classroom.

She didn't join the morning exercises, wandered around to buy some snacks. She had sent a message to Jiang Nian just to give him a nudge.

Who knew, he would send such a reply.

Yu Zhiyi was first stunned upon seeing the message, and then her chest heaved as she realized what was going on, thinking to herself that this guy really owed it!

What is he boasting about!

She gritted her teeth, but when she thought about tomorrow's New Year's Eve party, she quickly calmed down and replied hypocritically.

"It means you're more favored, the teacher wants to give you more responsibilities."

Jiang Nian: "No wonder."

"Hmm?"

"Qingbao told me, who's born to be a biology class representative? It's good for young people to have a go, let me overcome it."

In the classroom.

Yu Zhiyi curled her legs up in the chair, biting her fingernails.

"Bastard!"

What's so exciting, being a biology class representative isn't just something anyone can do?

Afraid that if she continued chatting with Jiang Nian, she might not be able to resist swearing, she sent an emoji in reply.

"(Smile)."

"(Husky pointing at person) ."

The third class in the morning.

The physics teacher was talking about the conveyor belt model at the podium, while Li Hua played with an eraser. He was rubbing smudges on the table, and launched an attack against the gods.

The desk trembled like it had Parkinson's, shaking non-stop.

"Hey, damn it, stop rubbing it!" Jiang Nian couldn't hold back anymore, pointed at him, "You really are just so bored!"

Upon hearing this, Li Hua stealthily nodded.

Then tugged at his crotch.

"Don't say that, it really does hurt a little bit."

"Damn, how can you be so dirty?" Jiang Nian complained, and the next second was called out by the physics teacher.

Li Hua chuckled mischievously, karma had turned.

Zhang Ningzhi quietly flipped to the question the teacher had just explained, moved his hand away from the answers, and placed the book aside.

Seeing this, the amused look on Li Hua's face vanished as he was splashed in the face.

Damn him, Jiang Nian!

After school.

On Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays, and Sundays, it's Chen Yunyun and the others' hair washing day, and Jiang Nian needed to use the bike, so he simply followed them over.

Under the sycamore tree at the small gate.

Chen Yunyun wore a sweatshirt and a light gray pair of jeans, outlining a pert rear and slender legs.

"Biking?"

She was a bit curious, after all, Jiang Nian's daily routine was quite fixed. He solved problems in the classroom during lunch break, more disciplined than the girls in the class.

"Where are you going?" Wang Yuhe directly asked.

"Just strolling, buying some milk tea," Jiang Nian said half-truthfully, "A friend has some matters, I'm going to help."

"Is there any milk tea for me?" Wang Yuhe craned her neck to look at him, their eyes met, obviously she wanted some.

"No."

"Oh."

"Only buying for Yunyun, you go ask her." Jiang Nian chuckled and inserted the key in the electric bike, riding out of the courtyard.

"Then I'll go ask." Wang Yuhe nodded, actually turning to ask Chen Yunyun, leaving Chen Yunyun amused and helpless.

"He will buy it for you."

"Really?"

"Yeah." Chen Yunyun let her hair down, her long black hair cascading like a waterfall, complementing the sun-drenched courtyard.

...

Jiang Nian rode his bike, wandering the streets.

He slowed down deliberately when passing by the small shop frequently visited by Xu Qianqian and Song Xiyun, the shop was bustling with people, appearing very busy.

He didn't see the two girls, so he sped up and left.

Jingfu District.

Jiang Nian ordered some food downstairs, casually gave Li Qingrong a call. With only a few words, he let her know his location.

He's someone who does things like this, setting a time first. Then, completing the task early to give more than expected emotional value.

Of course, the class leader's house was too big.

Even spending an entire morning alone wasn't enough to tidy up, could only complete some of the preliminary organizing work in advance.

This has many advantages, in case any unexpected situations occur at tomorrow's New Year's Eve party, the class leader's request can still be fulfilled.

This is what a veteran does.

Li Qingrong's voice was clear and cold, with no discernible emotion.

"I'm coming down now."

Jiang Nian was taken aback, asked in surprise.

"Are you at Jingfu?"

"Yes." Li Qingrong didn't end the call, the sound of the anti-theft door closing came through, and then the sound disappeared for a while.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Nian asked.

After a two-second pause, Li Qingrong's voice came out.

"Forgot to take the keys."

Jiang Nian: "???"

Li Qingrong left the community, embraced by the warm sunlight. She crossed the intersection and entered a beef soup shop.

The shop was a bit old, the walls somewhat blackened. The sign outside read "Old Brand," attracting quite a few customers to dine inside.

Li Qingrong entered the shop and sat down next to him. The two boys at the table across showed surprise, their faces a bit flustered.

Jiang Nian turned to look at her, "Locked out?"

"Oh." Li Qingrong nodded and then asked, "Should we call a locksmith now and go up together later?"

"It's fine, we can talk about it later." He asked again, "Have you eaten lunch?"

"No."

So, one bowl of beef noodle soup turned into two bowls.

Li Qingrong couldn't finish it, so she used chopsticks to split half and gave it to Jiang Nian. She initially wanted to give him the beef too, but he refused.

Jiang Nian said seriously, "I don't eat beef."

"Huh?"

"It's nothing, I was just saying." Jiang Nian said, pointing to her big bowl, "You eat first, if you can't finish, we'll talk then."

"Okay."

After ten minutes, Li Qingrong indeed had a lot left.

"Can't finish."

Jiang Nian was a bit speechless, thinking she wasn't even trying to hide it. He couldn't be bothered to say anything and just moved her bowl over to eat.

Treasure food, avoid waste!

After finishing everything, Jiang Nian walked with Li Qingrong towards the residential area.

She couldn't help but ask, "When will we call the locksmith?"

"No need, I can open it." He looked back at the monitor and thought that no one should recognize him here, so he just took her along.

He held her wrist through the jacket.

Li Qingrong didn't struggle and didn't ask anymore. Without a word, she let him lead her to a nearby fruit store.

Jiang Nian let go of her and walked straight in to pick and choose. Li Qingrong stayed where she was, looking down at her wrist.

"Hey!"

"Qingqing!"

He turned around and waved to Li Qingrong, signaling her to come over. When she got close, he pointed to the boxed fruit section and asked.

"Which one do you like to eat?"

"Any is fine."

"Hmm..." Jiang Nian thought for a moment and finally chose a box of grapes, "Let's go, we can go upstairs now."

Li Qingrong replied with an "mm" and watched him go to the counter for a bag. He carefully took out the grapes and then borrowed scissors.

The not-too-thick, not-too-thin plastic box was cut into a rectangular card shape by Jiang Nian.

Oh.....

Ding sound, the two came out of the elevator.

Jiang Nian stood in front of the security door and inserted the plastic card into the door lock gap, then tugged back and forth for a while.

Clatter, the door opened.

Li Qingrong blinked, her cold nature made it difficult to praise. But she felt it might not be good to have no reaction, so she said.

"Impressive."

Jiang Nian looked back puzzled, thinking who is she mocking?

"It's okay."

He was different from most people and had no desire to brag. Instead, he put away the plastic card and advised her.

"Next time, if it gets locked, you can find me. It's cheaper than hiring a locksmith."

Li Qingrong changed her shoes, pursed her lips, and said.

"How much do you want?"

"Haven't thought about it yet, just keep it in mind for now." Jiang Nian initially wanted to say he would deduct it from the bride price, but that would be too low.

Moreover, in Zhen Nan, the bride price increases slightly every two years and significantly every three years. Traditional customs, even more numerous than a prostitute's tricks.

No matter how many locks he breaks, he can't keep up with the pace of Zhen Nan's nationwide hunt for bride prices.

So, he decided not to say anymore.

It's bad luck.

The whole afternoon, the two were busy cleaning the house.

Actually, they could have hired a cleaner, but Li Qingrong probably had mild OCD, used to meticulously cleaning herself.

Jiang Nian's organization skills, in this one hour.

[Harmony].

Have to say, a life with small hacks is indeed convenient. Around 1:20, the two stopped in unison to rest in the living room.

The balcony was brightly lit, Li Qingrong got up to pull the curtains.

The living room instantly dimmed.

She turned back, stopping in front of Jiang Nian. When Jiang Nian looked up, she extended her hand to reveal a fair palm.

Inside lay a key.

"You keep it."

Seeing this, Jiang Nian couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Oh oh, okay."

Actually, he wanted to say, he didn't need a key to open it. Even if it's locked, he could open it accurately with the right tool.

Forget it, he didn't want to end up in a police record.

Jiang Nian slept on the class monitor's living room couch for twenty minutes, and when he opened his eyes, he found the monitor still asleep, like a sleeping beauty.

He watched for a while, then quietly left.

Click sound as the door closed.

In the living room, Li Qingrong's eyes slowly opened. She got up to open the curtains, and the glaring sunlight instantly flooded the living room.

Luckily, only half the work was done.

She turned to look at the neatly tidied living room, pursing her lips.

She hadn't paid much attention earlier, but now she looked closely. Suddenly realizing, Jiang Nian's organizational skills were indeed impressive.

....

Jiang Nian carrying milk tea through the school gate, had two cups for Chen Yunyun and the others, and also brought one for the always-angry Zhizhi.

He specifically bought the milk tea from two different shops to avoid awkward coincidences.

Before long, Zhang Ningzhi came in from the classroom door.

"It's so hot outside."

She just sat down, noticing an extra cup of milk tea on the corner of her desk. She couldn't help but glance at Jiang Nian, who was leaning over his desk doing homework.

"Did you buy this?"

"Mm." Jiang Nian thought for a moment, "I had something to do off-campus at noon, and on my way back, I brought you a cup."

"Oh, thank you." Zhang Ningzhi smiled.

Zhizhi was always easily satisfied, as long as Jiang Nian behaved. She inserted the straw into the milk tea and instinctively turned her head to look.

The class monitor hadn't arrived yet, and the seat was empty.

Mmm, no milk tea.