Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 927 - 675: Pro-Level Borderline Techniques_2

She couldn't stand up, she was so angry she wanted to die.

As a result, she could only use her head like a bull, frantically nudging Jiang Nian's waist, unfortunately without horns.

Otherwise, she felt she could completely push Jiang Nian's lumbar discs out.

Just thinking about the scene made her feel a bit funny, and she almost involuntarily laughed out loud for some unknown reason.

Jiang Nian: "???"

"I wish I could grow horns on my head," Wang Yuhe said seriously, "to speed up like a cannonball."

Too lazy to bother with Wang Yuhe, "If you really could grow horns, I'd sell you for dissection to see what species you are."

"You!!" Wang Yuhe instantly punched him, not very hard, "I'll charge you a dollar for each punch."

"Heh heh."

Chen Yunyun watched the two fooling around without any reaction, her mind occupied with other things, looking worried.

"The exams are next week, right?"

"Yeah."

Chen Yunyun said, "I feel like I haven't prepared much; the more I take exams, the less confident I feel, and there are so many issues exposed."

"No worries, the purpose of the training is just to practice," Jiang Nian patted her shoulder, unusually speaking sensibly.

"The main thing is to train your mentality; if your mind is calm and your hands don't shake, that's a win."

Chen Yunyun pursed her lips, but she listened.

"Hmm."

Wang Yuhe blinked, thought for a moment, and said.

"What about me?"

"Metaphysics. If that doesn't work, just drop out."

Wang Yuhe was furious, "You!! You drop out!"

....

Xu Qianqian, after getting her drip in the afternoon, couldn't possibly stay home and rest even if it killed her, but at night, she changed her mind.

Alone, she's anxious; with a buddy, it's a party.

Song Xiyun also took leave, so the two girls began dragging each other down, planning to lie on the couch and watch TV dramas.

"We both took leave, so you go back alone tonight."

Jiang Nian was speechless, what do you mean go back alone? But since he didn't need to go back early, he might as well hang out for a while.

Evening self-study, the third training test.

Zeng You was worried Old Liu would get suspicious, felt uneasy staying in the dorm, so, extraordinarily, he came to the classroom.

"Yo, a rare guest indeed." Li Hua cleared his desk, preparing for the test, "Why'd you bother coming?"

Zeng You looked up, thinking he was just here to test the waters.

"Got a bit bored staying in the dormitory."

Jiang Nian casually asked, "How's Lin Dong?"

Zeng You: "Crippled."

Jiang Nian: "..."

The exam bell rang, and the third-class students instinctively grabbed their exam tools and started changing seats.

"Qingqing."

"Hmm."

Jiang Nian took the test paper from the front, ready to write his student ID on the answer sheet, picked up the pen but paused again.

He turned around and quietly glanced at the class leader.

Li Qingrong noticed, cast a gloomy look at him, then calmly lowered her eyes again.

"Hmm?"

"Ahem, how are you feeling now?" he asked.

Li Qingrong paused, "So-so."

Jiang Nian nodded, then smiled and asked, "When will you feel better?"

"After I mark your student ID."

"Huh?"

Qingqing is really petty, is it true that a gentleman takes revenge, even after ten years? And for a lady, it's from dawn till dusk?

"Why mark my student ID?"

"You know why."

Jiang Nian was speechless, the power of a post-meal walk is surprisingly great, so much so that the class leader still holds a grudge.

"Alright then."

He listlessly wrote down the class and student ID numbers, a fair, delicate hand stretched over, directly blackening it.

"My student ID, my student ID number!"

Jiang Nian looked devastated, glancing at the class leader from the corner of his eye, and when he saw her mouth twitch slightly, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Next time, fewer jokes, more cautious touching.

Over an hour later, he hastily finished the test paper, threw the pen down, and prepared to leave under the pretense of a bathroom break.

After Jiang Nian left his seat, Li Qingrong turned to look at him, then stared at the desk, reaching out to straighten the pen.

In the hallway, near the bathroom.

"Oi, hand over the phone!" Jiang Nian's sudden low growl almost scared Zeng You into dropping the phone.

When he turned and realized it was Jiang Nian, he was speechless.

"Damn?"

"Relieve yourself," Jiang Nian pointed to the bathroom, then curiously asked, "By the way, why didn't you go back to the dormitory?"

Upon hearing this, Zeng You hesitated for a moment.

"Someone's there."

"Of course there's someone, it's not like Lin Dong is dead..." Jiang Nian halfway spoke, realizing, "Chai Muying?"

"Hmm."

"Oh, oh, probably went to see him," Jiang Nian wasn't too concerned, "Your Brother Dong is probably getting tormented."

Zeng You said nothing, and Jiang Nian went into the bathroom. After washing his hands, he stood in the hallway, enjoying the breeze with Zeng You.

"Jiang Nian, when do you think they started?"

"Who knows," Jiang Nian replied while texting on his phone, "Chai Muying probably just chatting, she's not that bright to catch on."

"Lin Dong, an old Qing Dynasty soldier, wouldn't use his main number to date."

"Sigh, I kinda regret it," Zeng You lamented, "I should've kept in touch with a girl, seeing Lin Dong getting attention makes me feel nostalgic, like nothing's left of these high school years."

Jiang Nian, hearing this, suggested.

"After the college entrance exam, you could leave a mark on the wall. Leave something for the juniors next year."

"Haha, screw you!" Zeng You laughed, then asked after a while, "Do you think... there will be more girls in college?"

.....

Back in the classroom.

The Chinese exam took up three-quarters of the evening self-study, so there was just enough time left to rush through some homework.

Jiang Nian originally wanted to find Lan Lan, but couldn't find an opportunity.

In the blink of an eye, the end of evening self-study was near.

"Bye-bye, Fangfang." Zhang Ningzhi said goodbye to some people in the group, then turned and left with Yao Beibei.

He was free, planning to visit Lin Dong in the dormitory. Having agreed with Chen Yunyun, they walked together.

"Wow, there are so many boarders," he noted.

"Yeah, during winter, we'd wait forever to get hot water," Chen Yunyun said, "We'll fetch water later too."

"Shower?"

"Showered in the afternoon, just fetching hot water bottles," Wang Yuhe interjected after wandering for a while.

"There are lots of people at the hot water room too, but the line moves fast."

Jiang Nian nodded, queuing with the two girls. The boys' dorm was chaotic at this time, so there was no point going up.

Once the lights go out, they could just climb over the wall to leave.

The line outside the hot water room was long, the lighting above was almost zero, so reliant on the girls' dorm's light to see.

He stood amidst the crowd, with Chen Yunyun in front and Wang Yuhe at the front, chatting as they waited.

The queue started to move slowly, but then suddenly stalled.

Someone shouted, "Move forward!"

A reply came from the hot water room, "The water inside's running slow."

The three exchanged glances; Jiang Nian looked at Chen Yunyun, asking, "Will you make it back in time?"

"Should... be okay," Chen Yunyun hesitated, "The dorm aunt wouldn't close the doors so early."

"Even if it's closed, it's no problem, I can climb back in," Wang Yuhe said confidently, clenching her fist.

Jiang Nian opened his mouth, wanting to say something but held back.

"Impressive."

"Of course!" Wang Yuhe boasted, "You definitely can't, which is why I'm stronger than you."

They waited a little longer, and the lights went out.

The multiple days of training seemed to have accumulated emotions among the third-year students. Someone shouted, and the queue began to crowd.

The human wave swayed in the narrow corridor, Chen Yunyun looked terrified, like a small boat in a stormy sea.

A strong force hit from the side, making her lose balance and fall toward a side door.

Suddenly, a hand wrapped around her waist, gently pulling her, the arm tightened around her in the crowd, holding her close.

When her back pressed against a chest, Chen Yunyun caught a familiar scent. Her body instantly stiffened, her mind blank.

Instinctively, she held her breath, her heart started pounding.

Her cheeks felt like they were being seared by hot coals, turning them rosy. As she breathed, they slowly reddened.

In the next second, she felt the arm move up slightly.

Below the southern hemisphere line.

Chen Yunyun: "...."