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Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 1024 - 722: How Do I Usually Treat You? (Part 2)
She seemed thoughtful, thinking to herself that these must be Jiang Nian's classmates, and they appeared to have a pretty good relationship.
Moreover, these girls were almost too pretty.
Even the other two girls were quietly chatting, and she could faintly hear Jiang Nian's name being mentioned.
"Hmm..."
Giving out awards to the top fifty was a bit troublesome, with a group of people standing in two rows. Just handing out the prizes took five or six minutes.
The bell for the next class had already rung; they were taking up the time of the third period.
The students below were also running out of patience. They whispered to each other and impatiently rubbed their shoes on the lawn.
"Damn, why isn't this over yet?"
"Li Hua, that jerk, is really noticeable standing in the crowd. Look at his smug face, we'll get him with an aruba soon."
"Alright, I've got just the right amount of anger for it."
"Speaking of which, Jiang Nian was just on stage surrounded by pretty girls, he deserves it too!"
"Truly, he even interacted with one of the girls."
"Geez!"
Li Qingrong came back and stood in the line. Nie Qiqi excitedly asked questions from both sides.
"Class president, class president!"
"Hmm?"
"Why don't you look happy?" Nie Qiqi circled Li Qingrong, holding her certificate.
"You think everyone is like you." Cai Xiaoqing interrupted.
Li Qingrong didn't say anything, just looked to the other side where Class Four's team was partially hidden by the crowd.
At this point, Jiang Nian also came back.
He didn't avoid anyone, walking from the front to the back along the line. He glanced at Li Qingrong, who also looked at him.
"Old Liu called you over."
As the words fell, Li Qingrong was momentarily stunned, but she didn't move and instead looked up at Jiang Nian with a gaze.
"Who?"
"Ahem, Vice Principal Gao." Jiang Nian felt a bit awkward too, "Probably, Old Liu wants to show you off a bit."
The people around them didn't find it strange. Given their understanding of Old Liu, he was just the kind of guy to do this.
So they laughed and cleared a path for them.
"Old Liu is really something, isn't he?"
"Haha, something indeed, as long as he loves showing off."
"To be honest, when we graduate and return, we'll have to call him Director Liu. He won't stop us from entering the school, will he?"
Li Qingrong thought for a moment, stood up, and followed them outside.
.....
Through the crowd, when they reached the front of the stage, Jiang Nian, who was leading the way, still hadn't changed direction.
"Where are we going?" Li Qingrong asked.
"Vice Principal Gao is looking for you," Jiang Nian turned back, looking puzzled, "Didn't I just say it?"
Li Qingrong's eyes lowered slightly, not expecting him to be honest.
"Yeah."
Jiang Nian was naturally telling the truth; he wasn't stupid. At this moment, it was best not to say any lies.
Telling a lie would only require more lies to keep up.
Luckily, until now, almost everything Jiang Nian said to the class president was true.
"Look, it's just up ahead."
He stepped aside, leaving a space as Gao Mingcheng noticed them. With a warm smile, Gao Mingcheng greeted them.
"I heard from Teacher Liu that you two sit in front of and behind each other?"
Li Qingrong's expression didn't change, and she was about to answer.
Jiang Nian had already jumped in, "Yes, Vice Principal, I improved so quickly thanks to Qingqing's help."
Old Liu twitched his mouth, thinking this was truly outrageous!
"Ahem!"
Hearing this, Gao Mingcheng was a bit surprised, then smiled knowingly, "Students helping each other, that's wonderful."
"In our days, we also had pure friendships. We still remember..."
Jiang Nian thought to himself that his was anything but pure, as he listened to Vice Principal Gao reminisce while observing the class president's expression.
Hmm, couldn't tell.
The teams on the sports field had already started to disperse. Ji Ming handed over the command tasks to another teacher.
And he approached Vice Principal Gao.
"Vice Principal, the award ceremony is over."
"Oh, well done." Gao Mingcheng said, "Our school needs teachers like Teacher Ji who are pillars."
Jiang Nian: "...."
Take note, the secret to becoming principal.....is to praise all around.
Li Qingrong glanced at Jiang Nian, seeing him with a face full of wanting to make complaints, she couldn't help but turn her head to the other side.
Blue sky, white clouds, slowly drifting away.
After the dispersal.
Jiang Nian led Li Qingrong to the dormitory area, just at class time, it was quiet and no one came to disturb them.
As for the math quiz, it wouldn't be short on this bit of time.
"Qingqing."
"Hmm." Li Qingrong stood under a big tree, looking up calmly at him, "What's up?"
Jiang Nian thought it over several times, "I have a few things I want to tell you."
Li Qingrong nodded, her voice lacking any emotion.
"I'm listening."
"Well, actually I have a neighbor," Jiang Nian said, "We've played together since we were little, but the relationship was always strained."
"During middle school, she always made me run errands for her, buying milk tea and snacks."
"But after senior year, people matured, and the relationship slowly improved, that's about it."
It was all true, there wasn't much more he could say.
Once he finished, Jiang Nian anxiously waited, thinking the class president didn't know anything else, and he hadn't been in a relationship.
Such childhood friends, they were born like that.
What to say?
Karma has its way, but not right away. How is it that it's suddenly right there?
Suddenly, Li Qingrong slightly parted her red lips.
"Milk tea, you bought it for her?"
"Huh?" Jiang Nian looked bewildered.
He had anticipated the class president might ask many questions. He even drafted how to answer correctly.
Who would have thought she'd ask something so tricky?
"Uh... yeah, I didn't have much money in middle school." Jiang Nian ruffled his hair, "Just earning some errand money."
"How much did she give you?"
So detailed, Qingqing.
"It varied, sometimes one yuan, sometimes three if it was raining." Jiang Nian said, "Sometimes, not even a dime."
Li Qingrong: "Mm."
Mm?
Is that it?
Jiang Nian looked at Li Qingrong again, cautiously asking, "This Thursday's holiday, can I still come to you to hang out?"
"No."
Li Qingrong said that, and then turned and left.
Jiang Nian hadn't reacted yet, he was rooted to the spot. Any remaining hope in his heart disappeared completely at that moment.
"What the hell?"
.....
Approaching the lunch break, in Classroom Three.
Zhu Yin contacted him; during small self-study, she wanted one-on-one with him. The location was not in the office but in a meeting room in the administrative building.
And she assigned him a pile of exercises.
"Finish them by lunch break, discuss them during small self-study."
"Okay, teacher." Jiang Nian typed in reply, his expression, however, appeared listless, and decidedly sorrowful.
The class president was ignoring him.
He's done for.
There wasn't even a chance for explanation, and they hadn't even said anything about being angry. But their relationship had entered a standby mode.
For this, Jiang Nian felt lost.
"Damn, can this get any worse!"
"Buzz!"
The phone vibrated, it was Song Xiyun, surprisingly, voluntarily messaging Jiang Nian with just one sentence.
"Got a moment?"
Jiang Nian looked baffled but didn't think much, "What's up, did Xu Qianqian do something again, using you as a shield."
"No, I just..." Song Xiyun typed, "Have something I want to discuss with you."
Jiang Nian: "???"
"What is it?"
Song Xiyun: "You'll know when you come out, the cafeteria by the West Gate."
Jiang Nian: "Oh, okay."
He got up and left the classroom, running through the matter in his mind to make sure he hadn't teased Xiao Song, his conscience clear.
Maybe, it really is something!
The cafeteria was empty, only a few people were dining. The lights at the serving station were already off, indicating it was closed.
Song Xiyun sat at a corner table with a green surface, waving at Jiang Nian as he entered.
"Hey, over here."
Jiang Nian walked over, glanced around.
"Where's Xu Qianqian?"
"She's in the classroom, didn't come out." Song Xiyun pursed her lips, "This morning, I overheard....."
After finishing her sentence, Jiang Nian was taken aback. It was like when bad luck came in droves.
"Does Xu Qianqian know you came to see me?"
"No." Song Xiyun shook her head, adding cautiously, "I think....."
Before she finished speaking, Jiang Nian placed his hand on her shoulder.
"Song."
"Huh?"
Jiang Nian looked at her, "How do I usually treat you?"







