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

Chapter 165: The hot breath in the ringing

Ding ding ding, the first evening self-study session is over.

Li Hua stood up impatiently, wanting to see where the transcript had been sent to. He didn't want to keep it to himself, he just wanted to take it to the office to make a few copies and keep them for later.

I'm so anxious, so anxious that my mind is spiraling upwards.

I wanted to kiss them with my first-hand copy of their report cards, and I spent three evening self-study sessions staring at their scores one by one.

Holy shit, I feel so good just thinking about it.

Li Hua couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted loudly.

"Who has the registration form?"

Hearing this, Jiang Nian looked at the impetuous Li Hua with his dead eyes. He really wanted to steal his science scores, even if he got full marks in English.

"Hua, I will keep watching you quietly."

Being in the science class, my math and physics grades were average and it was really hard. I felt like a chicken with no strength and could only shrink in a damp corner and stare at Li Hua fiercely.

"So what?" Li Hua thought of Jiang Nian's fake death catchphrase, and said with a crooked mouth, "Kid, can hatred make you strong?"

Jiang Nian yawned, holding his head with his hands, looking nonchalant.

"I can get 70 points even if I spit on my English test paper."

"Fuck, you bastard." Li Hua almost choked out his breath. He remembered that Qianbao asked him to get 90 points on the test. "Fuck, I don't want to play with you anymore."

"Hahaha." Jiang Nian grinned.

Li Hua only remembers food but not punishment, and he always likes to show off. He cried out loudly when his lungs were poked. He is the kind of silly kid who drools even after being cured.

After Li Hua left, Zhang Ningzhi stood up, as if preparing to go out. So Jiang Nian moved forward with his chair to make room for her.

Suddenly, he felt no movement behind him and turned around in confusion.

"You're not going out?"

Zhang Ningzhi seemed to be thinking, and the next second her face tensed and she spoke seriously.

"Beibei asked you to get out."

"Ah?" Jiang Nian was confused.

I see. You have a friend named Huang Beibei, right?

The tone sounded like someone looking for a duel.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with a one-on-one duel, but it would be more open-minded if I could have a one-on-one duel with Zhizhi. After all, it is all for the purpose of promoting fertility. No, it is all for the purpose of promoting academic progress.

Jiang Nian didn’t know why Zhang Ningzhi used a code word, but he still responded within a second.

"Okay, I'll go out first."

"Okay." Zhang Ningzhi nodded and said seriously, "Hurry up, Beibei said so."

Actually, I have a substitute son named Li Hua who wants to say Received.

Jiang Nian walked out, thinking, who is this hiding from? A group still needs to use code words, it should just be a matter of talking outside the classroom.

Everything in the group was normal, except that Zeng You would occasionally read novels and let out a silly smile. Wu Jungu was studying like the protagonist in a youth pain literature novel.

Bitch Li Hua has left, Fangfang has been doing the questions silently. First of all, Zhizhi is excluded, so who should I hide from? Myself?
He couldn't figure it out, so he waited at the door for a while, then turned around and saw Zhang Ningzhi coming out. Just as he was about to go up and say hello, he found that Zhang Ningzhi was walking to the end of the corridor.

Jiang was stunned for a moment, then immediately followed.

There are only ten minutes between evening self-study classes, which is not enough to be honest. I have already wasted one-third of it. I really want to hear what Zhizhi baby wants to say.

Could it be that.
Needless to say, it's at the water dispenser in the corridor.

Zhang Ningzhi stood there and waited for a while, looked back at him, and then continued walking up the stairs.

It was the fifth floor, and no one knew their liberal arts class. Sometimes it was not necessary to go to a place where no one knew the two of them to talk. It was the same to find a place where no one knew the two of them.

In the corridor on the fifth floor, the two stood side by side, and half of the ten-minute break had passed.

"Huang Beibei, what's wrong?"

Zhang Ningzhi's words choked and her face turned red.

"I'm not."

Jiang Nian didn't say anything like, "Then you call me out and tell me what you want to say, right?" It was a bit too boring, so he changed his words.

"You want to talk about that, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ningzhi was stunned and blinked.

"What's the matter?"

Does your mother agree to our marriage?
"So you're going to cut off my drink?" Jiang Nian was heartbroken, "I really need this drink, I'm willing to do anything."

"It's not because of this!" Zhang Ningzhi retorted, her face a little hot.

Maybe I can use this opportunity to blackmail him, but no, no, no, I can't do that! It's all because he keeps saying weird things, and I've become weird myself.

"Oh, go ahead." Jiang Nian became serious.

"You don't have to be so serious. I just have something to say to you." Zhang Ningzhi bit her lower lip instinctively, her face starting to get hot.

Jiang Nian felt his pocket, oh no, he forgot his ID card.

"You say it."

Although Zhang Ningzhi didn't know why he suddenly became depressed, she was extremely nervous and could only speak according to the prepared speech.

"This exam is quite difficult. Reviewing for senior high school is like sailing against the current. If you don't pay attention to other subjects, you will slowly fall behind."

"Hmm?" Jiang Nian suddenly realized that he was analyzing the test results. "I didn't pay much attention to Chinese. A score over 100 is actually quite high."

"If your composition had not deviated from the topic, you would have scored 600 points now." Zhang Ningzhi showed a look of "you are so great", "you have improved a lot."

"What about you?" "Me?" Zhang Ningzhi thought about it, hesitated, looked up and said carefully, "Maybe I scored too high, I didn't expect it, I don't want to be demoted."

“I was super nervous during the exam, and then…”

He nodded, "Teacher Zhizhi, is this your secret book?"

"What? I'm not. Don't call me that weirdly." Zhang Ningzhi's face turned red, and the prepared speech she had prepared was thrown all over the place by the words "Teacher Zhizhi".

I want to cover my face with my hands, but shyness still overflows from between my fingers.

Hmm? It feels weird.

Forget it.

Jiang Nian nodded and said a meaningless "Okay."

This one sentence put the pressure back on her.

"To be honest, the math this time was actually quite easy." Zhang Ningzhi said something that matched her grade, but before she finished, the bell rang.

Ring ring ring!!!
"I think next time I just need to review well and make sure I don't fall behind in any subject!" Zhang Ningzhi tiptoed to get closer to him in the crowded corridor on the fifth floor.

The scent on her body is the kind of warm floral fragrance that comes from her body temperature, and you can only smell it when you get close to her.

Amid the piercing ringing of bells, the corridor was filled with people returning to their classes. A little further away from them was the brightly lit corridor of the liberal arts class.

The girl's breath was almost touching his ear, hot and rapid.

"Next time, I will definitely score higher!"

In the classroom, Jiang Nian glanced at his deskmate.

Zhang Ningzhi buried her head in her homework, her face almost touching the table. The piled-up bookshelves completely obscured her face, leaving only one slightly red ear exposed.

To be precise, there is only a little bit of the shape of the auricle above the ear.

Jiang Nian was not shy, but Zhang Ningzhi made herself shy. She walked down the fifth floor against the flow of people and kept this posture after returning to the classroom.

Hmm. Where is the ID card?
"Wow! Tao Ran scored 137 in Chinese." Li Hua held a copy of the score registration form in his hand. The residual warmth had not yet dissipated, and he couldn't help shaking his head with emotion.

"Nian, do you think this is a score that a human can get? Could his ancestor really be Tao Yuanming?"

Jiang Nian glanced at him. This trick came again.

The following three evening self-study sessions were predictable. First, I looked at the students with the highest scores in each subject and evaluated them one by one.

Look at your own results and compare them.

Look at Brother B’s results.

"Dong Wensong is not good either. He scored 102 in English and always complains about his English." Li Hua commented sharply, "If you don't know, you would think there is an exchange student named Xiao Xiba in the class."

"He has a very authentic accent, and he must have been beaten on the streets of Gwangju for three years."

"Hey, Nian, that's not right." Li Hua patted Jiang Nian and pulled him over. "Look at that idiot. How did he get 125 in English?"

Jiang Nian took a look and found that Squirtle's English score was indeed abnormal. But after glancing at the total score, 545, this score didn't seem that strange.

After a careful look, I saw that my Chinese score was 95, which meant I definitely failed the test.

The score of Biology in Science Comprehensive is only 60, Chemistry is 85, and Physics is 55. What's even more strange is that Chemistry is over , but the scores of other subjects, Physics, are nothing.

"It's quite strange. Does he spend all his time on chemistry?" Jiang Nian asked.

Li Hua shook his head, "Let me take another look."

the other side.

In the third group, Sun Zhicheng looked back for the nth time.

"No, why hasn't it been transmitted yet?"

The person at the back table glanced at him and said, "The score registration form is with Yang Qiming. If you're in a hurry, you can go and get it directly."

Sun Zhicheng: “.”

Huang Cailang did averagely in the exam and didn’t want to look at the report card.

His deskmate Yang Qiming did well in the exam and was poring over the original score registration form. He first looked at his own score, then at the score of his former friend Lin Dong.

First I feel lost and miss the past.

Then he carefully looked at the grades of his other roommates and the people in the class who didn't get along with him. To be precise, it was Brother B, Dong Wensong, who saw that he had done poorly in the exam.

Yang Qiming suddenly felt an unexpected burst of ecstasy, and felt relaxed all over as if he had read a wonderful novel.

"Cai Lang, I calculated that if I add up all the points I shouldn't have lost, I can rank first. Damn, I'm directly in the top five in the class."

Sun Zhicheng waited for half a class and finally got the score registration form. Before he could even take a second look at it, he looked up and saw someone from the next group looking at him.

Although nothing was said, the meaning was self-evident.

Seeing this, Sun Zhicheng frowned.

I looked down at the report card I had finally received. I knew someone would come and ask me to give it to them after I hadn't even looked at it for a few minutes. How could I give it to someone else when I hadn't even had time to appreciate it?

He gritted his teeth and got up to go to the bathroom with the report card.

The second evening self-study session will begin.

Li Hua-Conan was still analyzing Squirtle's grades. He also found Yu Tongjie's grade sheets for promotion and weekly tests, and wrote them all down with a pen.

It can be seen that Li Hua is really idle and really hates Squirtle.

He was waiting to hear Li Hua's analysis results and was about to lie down and take a nap when someone shouted at the door.

"Jiang Nian, someone is looking for you."

(End of this chapter)