Just preparing for the college entrance examination, the divorce counterattack system came

Chapter 1 The system came too early

Zhennan is a small county town in the south, where the heat is unbearable in late summer.

Jiang Nian had just returned home when the refrigerator door was opened and white mist blew in his face.

He searched for a while, and finally found a few slices of bread left over from the morning, and took a few bites. After a little food settled in his stomach, he finally felt better.

With a buzz, the phone vibrated and someone called him.

Le Zhi, the class life committee member, is a slut with acne on his face. He has added everyone in the class on QQ. He calls it solidarity with classmates, but in reality he is just trying to get close to the girls.

"Jiang Nian, Zhou Yuting is looking for someone to go out and play, and asked me to ask you if you want to go?" Le Zhi's voice was somewhat instigating. He once said that he liked Zhou Yuting.

To be precise, there are few boys in the class who don't like Zhou Yuting, including Jiang Nian.

Zhou Yuting has an oval face, willow-shaped eyebrows, a thin waist and long legs. Under her summer school uniform is a chest as soft as the ridgeline of a spring mountain. She is smart and rich, and is the class council member.

"Don't go."

"Really not going? Do you still remember what happened at Zhou Yuting's birthday party?" Le Zhi advised, "It's not that serious. They didn't do it on purpose. It was just a joke."

Jiang Nian gets angry when he mentions birthday parties.

A while ago, Zhou Yuting celebrated her birthday and six or seven people had a meal together.

Out of kindness, Jiang Nian took the initiative to go to a nearby convenience store to buy water-soluble C100. When he came back, he heard Liu Feipeng and several girls laughing at him.

"He wouldn't run away with an excuse, would he? The order for our table is indeed a bit expensive. I guess we thought it was AA, but I don't know if Dapeng is the one paying for tonight's consumption."

"Yeah, he said that the crappy drink was delicious, but he was short of these few cents."

"Haha, I'm a warm-hearted man, I'm behind the dog."

A group of people laughed, which made Jiang Nian, who was outside the box, feel uncomfortable. He heard Zhou Yuting's laughter. She had a good time and never said a word for herself.

From then on, Jiang Nian saw through it.

Biyang's stuff!
If it wasn't Zhou Yuting's birthday party, he wouldn't have wanted to go at all. These days, pure love is worse than pure gold. Having money is great, but can it buy a mother?

If I were rich, I wouldn't even look at someone like Zhou Yuting. I really was wrong about her before.

Damn, so this is how they see me!
"No, let them play by themselves." Jiang Nian sneered.

Le Zhi replied, "Okay, I'll tell Miss Zhou."

Jiang Nian put his phone down, leaned back on the sofa and sighed. The world has really changed. When will good intentions be regarded as clowns?

His chest heaved up and down. If you have no money, you will be bullied, but if you have money, everything you do is right.

At the moment when my anger reached its peak, my mind buzzed. A translucent panel appeared before my eyes, and line after line of white words slowly emerged.

[At the age of 18, you were admitted to an ordinary second-tier university. After graduation, you joined a large company. You worked overtime until your liver exploded, and ran errands until you had cramps, but you didn't get a promotion or a raise.

At the age of 28, your parents earnestly persuaded you, who had accomplished nothing, to go on a blind date. In order to protect your self-esteem, they carefully handed you a passbook.

At the age of 58.8, the betrothal gift was 134 yuan, and I gritted my teeth and took out a loan to buy a house and a car for 8 million yuan. Hardware was 12.8 yuan, the gift of support was 3 yuan, the fee for changing one's name was 6.6 yuan, and the gift for getting on and off the car was yuan.

The luxurious hotel was packed with guests, and everyone had a smile on their face. The bouquet was thrown high up, like a white dove flying in the sky.

At the age of 32, you were extremely lucky to escape the company's restructuring. Your boss always assigned you the heaviest work, and you came home later and later, and your health was getting worse.

At the age of 35, you are unemployed and your wife is increasingly dissatisfied with you. You have no children, your medical examination reports are getting worse and worse, and your quarrels are becoming more and more frequent.

At the age of thirty-eight, the suitcase rolled across the floor, and the wife left with a cold face. The broken screen of the mobile phone lit up, and the phone from my parents kept ringing.

In the ruins, you lowered your head and lit a cigarette. Host: Jiang Nian, the divorce counterattack system is loaded. Do you have the courage to start a counterattack in your life at the age of forty? 】

Lying on the sofa, Jiang Nian looked at the words in his mind and was completely stunned.

Divorced? Thirty-eight?
what?
Isn't it me who is mentioned on the panel? Jiang Nian's name is correct. He was in a daze for more than ten minutes and got goose bumps all over his body.

Suddenly, he looked up and suddenly realized something.

"No, I'm only eighteen!"

Oh my god, is this system too early?

Looking at the last line of small white characters frozen on the panel, do you have the courage to start a counterattack in life at this crossroads of your thirties/forties?

He reached out his hand, and two choices vaguely emerged: yes or no.

There was actually nothing to hesitate about. If this system was fake, then he would just treat it as playing a Sims game. If it was real, then he had no reason to give up.

Jiang Nian knew very well how humble a person could be because of poverty. He was relatively lucky, at least his parents would support him even if the sky fell, and his living standard was not bad.

What will happen in the future if I am unable to provide for my parents?

In this world, people can be incompetent but not without money. Hard work may not be rewarded. If you choose the wrong direction, you will make mistakes at every step.

Choose, yes!

The panel vibrated and a line of small words appeared.

[The divorce counterattack game has been loaded. Host: Jiang Nian, male, age: 38.

Your marriage failed, and you stood at the crossroads of your forties, thinking of your childhood sweetheart. After you got married, you cut off contact and never heard from her again.

Reconnect with Xu Qianqian, reward: 300 RMB. 】

After reading it, Jiang Nian couldn't help but curl his lips. Why is this system so literary?

But it doesn’t matter, just give the money.

Reestablishing contact with his childhood sweetheart Xu Qianqian, who he had fallen out with. Hmm. He stood up and paced in the living room for a while. He opened the door and looked at Xu Qianqian's house across the street and fell into deep thought.

Um.
Boom boom boom! ! !
Jiang Nian knocked on the door without any hesitation, "Xu Qianqian, what are you doing!?"

After a while, hurried footsteps were heard from behind the door, and the crisp sound came out before the person arrived.

"Get out, Jiang Nian, you want to die!"

The door was opened with a bang, revealing a delicate little face with a puffy face.

A graceful girl appeared, about 1.6 meters tall, wearing a beige knitted top, with a bulging chest as if hiding a treasure.

The girl has lively eyes, fair skin, eyebrows like distant mountains, and long, smooth hair tied up with a rubber band. I had never noticed before, but she is a real beauty.

Unfortunately, the two had never gotten along since childhood, and their relationship deteriorated sharply since junior high school.

He secretly ate Xu Qianqian's ice cream and released her turtle into the sewer.

Xu Qianqian had a slight cold, so he carried her to the hospital without any explanation, so she missed the exam. Jiang Nian got the first place in the class for the only time in his life.

After all these bad deeds, he is still alive today and should be grateful to Xu Qianqian for not killing him.

(End of this chapter)