Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance

He didn't pay much attention to it, thinking to himself that the hometown peppercorns were overused. How could they make his lips so swollen that he almost didn't feel them?

Wang Yuhe couldn't sit still, her eyes darting around. When her gaze swept over the three people at the table next to theirs, she couldn't look away.

She stole a glance, then couldn't help but take a second look.

She hesitated to speak and waited until Jiang Nian finished his instant noodles. Just as the three were about to leave, she finally couldn't hold back and spoke up.

"Hey, look at that guy with sausage lips."

Jiang Nian turned his head, took a glance, and said.

"Crap, he's having an allergic reaction."

Just as he finished speaking, Zeng Yunde, the self-proclaimed strategist, suddenly collapsed onto the table. Zhang Xiaofan and Cao Yang were both startled as if scared out of their wits.

"Damn, Xiaofan, there's poison in the food!"

"Idiot! Get him to a hospital right now!" Zhang Xiaofan, having seen more of the world, instantly understood it was an allergy. He was immediately agitated.

At the entrance of the cafeteria, the three of them exchanged glances.

...

"That was terrifying, his face was all swollen." Wang Yuhe patted her chest and said, "Thankfully the security let them out."

"They were calling an ambulance, of course, they had to let them go," Chen Yunyun said.

Jiang Nian was walking up the stairs, turned his head upon hearing this, and said.

"People's Hospital isn't far from here, a taxi will get them there in a few minutes. Calling an ambulance is expensive and not necessarily faster."

Entering the classroom.

Before taking a nap, Jiang Nian fished out a few oranges from his pocket. He was going to peel and eat them but decided against it since no one would peel the white strands for him.

The afternoon classes were as dull as ever, and the students in class were suffering greatly.

Zhang Ningzhi listened quietly, seeming to savor even the act of attending class. She took notes diligently in class and lay down during breaks.

Even so, she found that she still couldn't outperform Jiang Nian.

During the break between the second math class, she sneakily observed Jiang Nian. Seeing him still full of energy, she felt it was absurd.

Before the last class, she poked Jiang Nian.

"Aren't you sleepy in the afternoon?"

"Good stamina." Jiang Nian directly pulled out an orange, placed it in her hand, "Peel it for me, and I'll share half with you."

"No, I'm so sleepy," Zhang Ningzhi said, but she still lay on the desk, squinted, and peeled the orange.

With the orange peeled, she fell asleep.

Three minutes later, Zhang Ningzhi suddenly woke up. When the class bell rang, she divided the orange in half and handed it to Jiang Nian.

She gobbled her half in one bite since she had painstakingly peeled it herself.

The orange juice exploded in her mouth, invigorating her.

Zhang Ningzhi's eyes brightened, regaining some of her energy. She thought to herself to bring some fruit next time; it's more effective than coffee.

Every student had their way of staying alert, like Li Hua licking menthol oil with his tongue, Fangfang pricking her finger to squeeze out a drop of blood.

Zeng You would slap himself if he got sleepy from reading novels. Wu Jungu ate mint candies and washed his face with cold water.

Only Jiang Nian was like he had grown eight kidneys.

Not sleepy in the afternoon at all.

At this moment, he was content to enjoy the hand-peeling service. As he tossed the orange into his mouth, he put away the chemistry test paper on the desk.

The third period in the afternoon was still a math class.

The math teacher didn't pay much attention to Jiang Nian, who was a poor student, and preferred to ask questions to Zhang Ningzhi.

As for why not ask Li Hua, he loved to show off too much.

His showing off in class was intolerable even for the middle-aged math teacher, who felt so awkward he wished he could stop the class.

What a byd child.

After the math class, Jiang Nian had gained something.

Although the first round of review was still nominally ongoing, in reality, the math class had begun to focus on detailed explanations of specific knowledge points.

Low-score kid Jiang Nian wrote a horizontal mark on a learning card he had snatched from Zhizhi, on which there were several whole characters.

Every time he resolved a math knowledge point, he'd draw a stroke to form a character.

In this way, small contributions accumulated.

Will he win?

After all the afternoon courses ended, Jiang Nian stuffed the books into his arms. He was about to say hi to Cai Xiaoqing and then head downstairs to the office.

After all, he had an appointment with Qingbao to discuss studies.

"Grandpa wants only a chicken coop!" Li Hua sang loudly during the end-of-class chaos, then added, "Nian, practice ball in the afternoon."

"The court is wet, what can you practice." Jiang Nian curled his lips, unconcerned, his eyes only seeing a desire for 650.

"Damn it! Don't you have the spirit of a champion?" Li Hua grabbed his clothes, "Why is the captain so weak?"

"Champion spirit?" Jiang Nian hesitated for a moment, then brushed Li Hua's hand away, "Compared to that, I prefer the Seal of Leadership."

"Where am I supposed to get you a Transformer!" Li Hua was anxious.

"Then I suggest you learn the flame shooting ball, there might even be a special BGM." Jiang Nian stood up, getting ready to leave.

He patted Li Hua, comforted him, and said.

"Everyone's not practicing, so it's like everyone has. If it really doesn't work, you figure out some tactics. I'll handle the single drill."

Upon hearing this, Li Hua couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Chi Shi!!"

Jiang Nian squeezed past Zhang Ningzhi and greeted Cai Xiaoqing before leaving the classroom and heading down to the office.

In the comprehensive science office.

Qingbao had been waiting for a long time, holding a teacup and looking over some files.

"You're here?"

"Yeah," Jiang Nian made himself a cup of tea, added hot water to Qingbao's teacup, and pulled a chair to sit next to her.

"Teacher, I have some questions about improving in chemistry."

"Hmm?" Qingbao hesitated for a moment, blew on her hot tea, "Tell me about it, I'm just having some free time now."

"Sure." Jiang Nian explained the ins and outs of his struggles with chemistry comprehensively.

Qingbao listened quietly, tapping her fingers lightly on the table. She didn't give any definite advice, just said she understood.

Jiang Nian ranted through his problems, and he started to have some insights himself.

"Alright, teacher, I'm heading back."

"Hmm," Qingbao nodded. As he reached the door, she called out, "High school chemistry, a lot of things I've forgotten."

"Let me look through some books and ask other teachers."

"OK," Jiang Nian made a little friendly gesture.

As he walked out of the office, he bumped into Qianbao coming down the stairs.

She looked at the lit-up comprehensive science office, and then at Jiang Nian empty-handed, her face showing a hint of suspicion.

"Meeting with the biology teacher again?"

Instantly a large chaotic scene.

Jiang Nian broke into a cold sweat, thinking that the old woman Qianbao was of no use anymore, lacking knowledge value to extract.

"Nope, I just came down to pee."

"I'll ask Mr. Zhong."

"I have some integrated science learning plan issues, wanted to ask the biology teacher for advice." Jiang Nian admitted straightforwardly.

As soon as she heard it was about integrated science, Qianbao felt overwhelmed.

"Alright, alright, off you go."

"Teacher, are you reporting for test section two this week?" As Jiang Nian was leaving, he suddenly asked, "I'm testing next week, will definitely pass."

Upon hearing this, Qianbao's breath hitched. Remembering her failure in section two, she felt an even sharper headache.

"Why do kids meddle in such matters!"

"Nothing, just letting you know, Teacher." Jiang Nian feigned kindness with bowed head, "I'll have my driver's license by the end of the month."

That one sentence placed enormous pressure on Qianbao.

"You think you're quite smug?"

She gritted her teeth in anger, stomped off in small, quick steps. She thought to herself she must hurry, determined to get her driver's license this month.

Once she succeeds, she'll definitely blast it on her social media!

Jiang Nian went upstairs.

He never imagined he could pass the driving test, because he was already the boss of success.

"Do you know what precision means?" (strategic lean back)

However, today's events gave him a reminder. It's time to care a bit about lonely seniors to avoid being labeled ungrateful.

When you need someone, you treat them well; when you don't, you push them away.

He was not that type of person.

Qianbao's help at the beginning was quite significant, her only flaw perhaps being that... this old woman is incredibly lazy.

She got so used to slacking off that she can't give it up.

The afternoon dismissal bell rang.

A large crowd of people poured out of the classroom, instantly crowding the corridor.

Yu Zhiyi intentionally bumped into Jiang Nian, who was going against the flow, and felt like he had hit a steel plate, inhaling sharply from the pain.

"Why are you so hard?"

"What the heck is wrong with you?" Jiang Nian cursed, then pulled out a thick chemistry review book from his arms.

Yu Zhiyi: "???"