Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 1035 - 728: Secretly Standing on Tiptoe

Yu Zhiyi stared at him for a while, not knowing what to say.

"I..."

Jiang Nian was too lazy to listen and got up after clapping his hands.

"I'm leaving."

"Hey!" Yu Zhiyi hurriedly grabbed someone, "Can you treat me better in the future?"

Jiang Nian turned to look at her and rejected her with a smile.

"No way."

"Why?"

"Because Dad is even worse off than you." Jiang Nian pushed away Yu Zhiyi's hand, which was paler than his own.

"Stop yammering, I won't be the psychological commissioner for much longer. Next time we chat, I'm going to charge you."

Saying this, he turned and walked away with a smile.

Yu Zhiyi was dumbfounded, watching his departing back. She stared for a while before finally snapping back to reality.

"Jiang Nian!!!"

She stomped her foot, feeling her heart move significantly. Her curves swayed and her chest felt a sudden tight pressure.

"No, I can't be angry."

"Forget it, he really has a heart of stone!"

Yu Zhiyi wasn't actually angry, just a bit resentful. She was merely straightforward and took a chance.

Failing was quite normal.

However, she wasn't discouraged; she didn't intend to fall in love with Jiang Nian. She just wanted to be good friends.

Clearly, she cared about him too, so why does she always get teased?

Besides, the more Jiang Nian acts this way, the more she can't let go. That's part of his charm.

....

The third period was math, and the class was dull.

Li Hua wasn't there, and Jiang Nian had nothing amusing to do. He didn't dare to tease Zhizhi constantly, so he was quite bored.

The worst part was, even the chubby kid was out.

Dammit!

The fourth period was PE, and Jiang Nian couldn't rest either. Li Qingrong ignored him, and Zhang Ningzhi was sticking to him.

She grabbed Jiang Nian's arm, pouting and pleading.

"Let's play badminton, just one match."

Jiang Nian didn't have much reason to refuse, "Alright then, let's play a few... uh... a few rounds."

With a thud, the shuttlecock traced a parabola.

Why...

Does my neck feel itchy?

He glanced back; on the huge sports field, students from Class Three were scattered among other classes.

Neither Li Qingrong nor Cai Xiaoqing and her cohort were in sight, presumably wandering elsewhere.

However, playing doesn't seem bad.

Jiang Nian played for seven or eight minutes, noticing Zhang Ningzhi was out of breath, so he willingly stepped aside and called for the rotation of teams.

Zhang Ningzhi left the court, sipping water from a thermos. Her fair neck glistened with sweat like dewdrops.

The girl's waistline was perfect with not a hint of excess. Even when drinking water, she was captivating.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm not playing anymore, planning to go back to the classroom." Jiang Nian pointed toward the senior building, as if bidding her goodbye.

"Oh." Zhang Ningzhi was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Is the water hot or cold?"

"Huh?"

Zhang Ningzhi looked up and followed his gaze to her thermos, her heart suddenly betraying her by beating faster.

"Warm... it's warm."

She lowered her head, her face starting to feel hot. She blinked, wondering what to do if he asked to drink her water?

If she refused, she'd seem petty. Besides, it's not like it's his first time drinking her water.

If she agreed...

"There... there are too many people."

"Hmm?" Jiang Nian glanced around at her words, then eyed the steaming little girl again, "Indeed."

"It's good that it's warm; you can't drink cold water."

"Eh?"

Zhang Ningzhi blinked for two seconds, then realized he wasn't asking for water, just teasing her.

"You!!! You're so!"

"What?"

"Nothing!" The girl turned around, a bit angry, "Hmph, I'm not talking to you anymore!"

Jiang Nian laughed and noticed Zhizhi truly ignored him. So he reached out and took the hairband from her high ponytail.

Her black hair instantly fell loose, resting on her shoulders.

"Ah!!" Zhang Ningzhi exclaimed, instinctively turning her head and touching her hair, "Give it back to me!!"

"No," Jiang Nian twirled the band around his fingers, looking at her with a teasing smile, "So are you going to ignore me?"

Zhang Ningzhi pursed her lips, "Childish!"

Jiang Nian shook his hand before finally returning the hairband to her.

She opened the band with one hand, wrapped it twice on her wrist, and with the other hand at the back of her head, she gathered up her hair.

After adjusting a bit, her high ponytail took shape. The process was unhurried, and quite pleasing to watch.

Zhang Ningzhi felt a bit inexplicably and looked up to ask.

"What's so interesting?"

"Hmm, looks nice." Jiang Nian waved and left with a smile, leaving Zhang Ningzhi blushing again.

At that moment, PE class was already halfway through.

Jiang Nian went to the fourth floor and lingered at the Class Three entrance for a moment. There weren't many people in the classroom, maybe seven or eight.

"Fangfang."

Huang Fang looked up, glancing at Jiang Nian.

"Hmm?"

"Let me tell you a secret, do you know Li Hua took sick leave to play online games?" Jiang Nian said after sitting down.

"What's up?" Huang Fang looked puzzled.

"He has a game alt account; whenever we don't invite him, he logs in with that account and trolls teammates." Jiang Nian said, "The alt account's ID is Fangfang the Little Test Taker."

Upon hearing this, Huang Fang's expression vanished.

"Team leader he..."

"I took a photo last time; I didn't intend to mention it," Jiang Nian sighed, "Ah, but Li Hua sneaked off."

With that, he showed the picture to Huang Fang.

"Look."

Huang Fang glanced at the photo, Li Hua grinning mischievously. The screen's ID was blurry but recognizable.

[Fangfang the Little Test Taker]

Crack!

She silently clenched her fist, and her knuckles cracked loudly.

"The team leader is doomed!"

The team dynamics were good, plus Jiang Nian was very considerate towards Huang Fang. She wasn't overly cautious, just not very talkative.

The role on the floor should be Li Hua.

....

Jiang Nian left the classroom, filled with joy, anticipating that Li Hua would soon face trouble, albeit minor trouble.

Fangfang has a good temper; she won't really cause Li Hua any harm.