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

Chapter 199 It can be seen that he cares about rest time

Zhang Ningzhi couldn't help but look worried when she thought about tomorrow's parent-teacher meeting.

I am a little concerned about how the parent-teacher meeting for the Olympiad class will be held and what the head teacher will say tomorrow. Grades, class performance, and early love will still be emphasized.
"Stupid guy, you will definitely choose Pineapple Snowstorm, which has the highest single-target upper limit." Li Hua and Jiang Nian argued, "A mecha that can burst health is invincible."

"Fuck, did you get that burst of health easily?" Jiang Nian was dissatisfied, "Brother Cheng is playing steadily. As long as we activate the "Let Go" dungeon, we can still win in an unfavorable situation."

"Akaashi, if you say that, there's something wrong with the combat power setting of this animation." Li Hua expressed his doubt and continued to give examples and excitedly pointed at the table.

Zhang Ningzhi: “.”

People's joys and sorrows are never shared.

Qianbao had just entered the classroom, and amid the boiling morning reading, she saw Li Hua and Jiang Nian reading aloud from afar, speaking very fast, and she felt relieved.

No matter what day it is, Li Hua starts to memorize words diligently.

There is really no sign that young boys nowadays will start to work hard. They think that only early love can give them a goal, such as swearing to get into X University together.

Hehehe, your face has turned red from reading so hard.

How many people did you talk about?

Qian Bao approached quietly, and the voices of Li Hua and Jiang Nian became clearer.

“It’s still not right.”

Li Hua was talking when he suddenly noticed that Jiang Nian's expression changed.

He realized something and suddenly fell silent. He was embarrassed but felt that he should say something. After holding it in for a few seconds, he finally said something.

“abandon.”

Jiang Nian watched Qian Bao carry Li Hua away and couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.

"If there's really nothing to do, chewing a gel pen will do."

Do exercises at noon.

The radio was blaring and the sun was shining brightly in the corridor, so many people chose to go for the morning exercises. It was just a good way to get some exercise, as it was boring to stay in the classroom all the time.

Dong Wensong found the sports committee member Liu Yang and said, covering his cheek.

"Liu Yang, I have a toothache."

Liu Yang was stunned and thought about it.

"Shall I give you a blowjob?"

Dong Wensong's face changed and he silently took a step back.

"I mean, I can't run anymore. My head hurts from the toothache."

"Okay, if the head teacher asks me, I'll tell him the truth." Liu Yang was unsure, "You can try to hold some warm water in your mouth if you have a toothache."

"OK."

After Liu Yang left, Dong Wensong smiled.

After returning to his seat, the dog basket leaned against the chair.

I thought it was not difficult to ask for leave for physical exercises, but I just asked for leave, it was so easy.

There were only a few people left in the class at this time. He looked up and saw Jiang Nian, Chen Yunyun, Wang Yuhe and others preparing to leave the classroom together. He immediately felt unhappy.

I'm popular with girls, but it's useless.

Not being sarcastic, just telling the truth.

If you have a good relationship with a girl, don't you also run exercises? You sweat a lot and are exhausted like a dog. Is it useful to be handsome? You still need to accept the gift.

If things go wrong, you might get taken advantage of by others, you are just a bootlicker.

Dong Wensong was cursing in his heart, when suddenly he saw Jiang Nian turn around and look at him. Almost at that moment, the hairs on his body almost stood up.

No, can he hear?
However, Jiang Nian just took a look and turned around. He said something to the two girls beside him, and then both girls laughed.

Dong Wensong was shocked and frightened, feeling guilty and angry.

You're not making fun of yourself, are you?

Three seconds later, he saw Jiang Nian turn around and throw out a pen. The thing drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell accurately into the pen holder.

Dong Wensong was stunned. It turned out that he was not looking at him.

Just listening to the screams of the two girls at the door, he began to feel uncomfortable again. There were not many people in the classroom, so they were pretending to be cool and treating him as a passerby?

Is it cool to throw a pen? If the water is cut off, do you have to buy a new one?
Isn't this a sheer waste of money, a waste of my parents' money? Did I buy it with my own money? If it were me, I would definitely not dare to do this, too!! Like a fool!

Before he knew it, Dong Wensong's face had turned red.

The hallway leads down to the stairs.

Wang Yuhe couldn't help but asked curiously.

"How do you throw so accurately?"

Jiang Nian remained calm and deliberately asked back.

"Just throw it in, can't you?"

Wang Yuhe was choked up for a moment, and naturally could not admit defeat.

"sure."

"Okay, then let me see your skills next time." Jiang Nian said casually, habitually putting pressure on her, "You shouldn't lie, right?"

Chen Yunyun couldn't bear to watch it anymore and interrupted.

"Don't bully Yuhe every day."

Jiang Nian didn't care and walked down the stairs.

"If I don't bully her, I'll bully you?"

Chen Yunyun: “.”

Wang Yuhe was angry and helpless, and secretly vowed to get back at Jiang Nian next time. Let him be convinced and praise her for being awesome!

Fortunately, the weather was neither too cold nor too hot, so not many people were sweating after running.

Yu Zhiyi doesn't like running exercises at all, as she always feels like someone is watching her.

Whenever she encountered some greasy eyes, or eyes that pretended to look elsewhere and swept past her, she always felt physically uncomfortable and wanted to hang up Xiaohongshu.

In comparison, she was more accepting of Jiang Nian's gaze.

There is no special reason, it is inevitable to be looked at. If the other person is more beautiful, at least I won't feel so disgusted.

Besides, Jiang Nian is seriously ill.

This person obviously dislikes me and even has strong prejudice against me.

But even so, don’t you still enjoy watching it?
Thinking of this, Yu Zhiyi couldn't help but feel a little proud. An idea flashed through his mind. If he could make the person who hated him the most willingly fall at his feet, he would feel happy just thinking about that scene.

While in the exercise team, Jiang Nian was thinking about what to eat for lunch.

When he looked up, his eyes met Zhou Yuting's.

The two of them looked away, with gloomy expressions on their faces.

fool.

asshole.

Question: What is it like to be in the same class with the person you hate the most?
Zhou Yuting definitely has the right to speak, just like hanging herself in front of Lin Zhengying. There is no way she can do anything about it, she can only watch that person jumping back and forth in front of her.

I can't spoil him, but I can't beat him up.

After school at noon.

Lin Dong opened his scarlet eyes and went outside the school to order milk tea. Jiang Nian confiscated his money. Instead, each of the two small groups received a cup of fruit tea, which they could just watch and send.

There were five people on Jiang Nian's side and six people on his side. A total of eleven cups, which was nothing compared to the money he made from fleecing.

It's sunny outside the school, but the wind is a bit cold.

Lin Dong looked up, shielded his eyes with his hands and glanced at the sun, a smile appeared on his pale face.

This wave of events made him rich overnight, and he saved up a lot of dowry fragments.

In fact, he knew another, more shady way to make money.

Get a small loan.

He learned this when he was chatting with an older brother online. Now small loan platforms are springing up like mushrooms after a rain.

The review is lax, and loans are granted to anyone. The openings are too wide, and nine out of thirteen are returned.

But even though he was old enough, he didn't dare touch these things.

Just treat it as a social experience so I can brag about it in front of my roommates next time.

Lin Dong walked into the milk tea shop and locked his eyes on a clerk.

"Hello, I need eleven cups of milk tea."

Zeng You was playing games in the dormitory because he was tired of reading novels in the morning.

After lunch, I washed my feet and went to bed, leaning against the wall to play Battle of Balls.

This game is relatively niche and few people in the class play it.

He can only fight alone, traveling and annexing in space. Sometimes when he encounters some technical competition or cheat competition, the game will immediately become unplayable.

After playing for a while, he quit the game in annoyance and instinctively wanted to delete it.

After pressing the finger for a while, he hesitated again. This game might be as lonely as himself.

In the end, he didn't delete the game.

The phone's battery level reached zero and the green bar turned red.

Zeng You muttered something, turned over and pulled out a brick-sized power bank from under the quilt.

He has two such power banks.

He rented a battery box from the convenience store and charged it 24 hours a day.

So no matter whether he is in class or after class and returning to the dormitory, he is always playing with his mobile phone.

In the dormitory, my roommate is washing clothes.

Zeng You had already washed his clothes with his feet. He leaned comfortably in the quilt and opened a novel.

As I watched, a huge feeling of emptiness suddenly emerged in my heart.

He read too many novels, and every time he finished reading one, he would feel a huge sense of loss in his heart, as if he had lost something, and his chest was instantly empty.

There was a feeling of waking up from a dream, and my heart ached inexplicably.

Yet he was addicted to this feeling, like a prostitute who had been to a whore once, constantly lingering in brothels just to repeat that feeling.

He thought maybe he should do something.

Why don’t you try to work hard and study well? What will happen if you keep playing like this?

Is it true that I will just lie down and play every day after entering university?

With a buzz, a message popped up on the phone.

He had added this person as a friend while playing games a month ago. He was a senior who had made his mark in society. He was quite interesting in conversation and often taught Zeng You some life experiences.

He thought about it and sent a message.

"Brother Chen, is there any money-making project that students can do?"

Half a minute later, the other party replied.

"Tears. (Sunglasses)"

Seeing this, Zeng You was stunned for a long time and threw his phone into the quilt.

"You idiot, you can make money by masturbating?"

It's almost lunch break.

Jiang Nian stood in the corridor with Chen Yunyun, holding a physics test paper in his hand. He folded it into the width of his palm and did the test while basking in the sun.

The two chatted from time to time, and eventually talked about tomorrow's parent-teacher meeting.

"Your parents are really not coming?" she asked.

"How else."

"Then you won't come tomorrow?" Chen Yunyun looked at him, "Then what are you going to do tomorrow afternoon?"

Hearing this, Jiang Nian fell into deep thought.

"You've got me stumped by this question."

Chen Yunyun was completely disappointed. This guy was just obsessed with her. She wanted to find an excuse to invite him, but he blocked her completely.

It can be seen that he really cares about his rest time.

"Will you come to school tomorrow afternoon?"

"Not coming."

"Okay." Chen Yunyun sighed, and suddenly thought of something, "Tomorrow I want to go to the Internet cafe with Yuhe to play games, will you come?"

"Come on, what time?"

(End of this chapter)