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

Chapter 240 The Three Kingdoms Cards that cannot be collected

Mr. Jie still used the same method, questioning and warning.

He said he didn't care, but he also said he would call the police. He also asked his friends to check the IP address, and threatened to find out who was behind this "clown".

Jiang Nian couldn't help laughing when looking at his phone. Who could he ask for help?

police?

Let’s be honest, let’s not talk about whether Squirtle can find the relationship.

Even if it is found, what does it matter? This small account with real-name authentication does not belong to Lezhi.

Unless you invite Conan to follow the clues and decipher them all the way. Finally, the police station found that it was Master Lezhi, and then found that the flood washed away the temple of the living father.

Laugh to death.

Jiang Nian scrolled to the end of the chat history on his phone and replied.

“IM back (I’m back).”

"Ding ding ding! The Super Millions quiz begins. Do you choose truth or dare?"

Then, he clicked on Zhou Yuting's chat page.

Compared to Yu Tongjie, Zhou Yuting has no power to rely on, but is relatively calmer. She sent a few short essays of 400 to 500 words, which are quite long.

I said a lot of things, but the core was just five words.

Others did it too.

Jiang Nian is a bit difficult to hold back. Compared with Squirtle, Zhou Yuting's level of abstraction can be said to have its own merits.

Squirtle: I'll get someone to catch you.

Zhou Yuting: Others have done it too, why are you picking on me alone?

Enjoy every time you watch it.

Jiang Nian forwarded the same words he had sent to Yu Tongjie to Zhou Yuting. It wasn't that it couldn't be tailor-made. It was that it was unnecessary because the opponent's rank was too low.

We’ll give them a big blow before the joint entrance exam of the six cities.

At that time, Lezhi had finished his test, and he focused on getting involved. He lurked in the answer group for a month, collected evidence, and took the initiative to report and destroy the criminal gang.

What? Lucky did it too.

But the scores are real, and you can answer them any way you want on the test paper.

It is clearly Mr. Lezhi’s talent and hard work.

Therefore, how to deal with it in the end depends on whether Le Zhinu works hard or not. If he slacks off, it won't make much difference whether he reports it or not, he will still be killed.

In fact, this is a bit of a test to see if the two of them are still willing to use their secondary accounts.

What should I do if the account is cancelled and the person runs away?
There’s nothing we can do about it. We can’t wipe out Lezhi at the same time, right?

This trumpet was given by Le Zhi, which was equivalent to handing the self-destruct button to Jiang Nian. Men who understand all know that the backup hidden energy must not be easily shown to others.

My buddy put himself in his pocket, and I kicked him into the ditch.

If he really did that, Le Zhi would have to remember it for the rest of his life, and before he died at the age of seventy or eighty, he would have to say something to his children by his bedside.

"The wound of his fucking betrayal will never heal."

Jiang Nian doesn't care about right or wrong.

He is not a superman, but just one in a hundred thousand A-Zu.

His moral cultivation is close to that of the third shift floor. He doesn't know who the floor is, but it must exist.

In short, this thing mainly targets those who are willing to take the bait and provides marginal harassment.

The bell rang. This is the last evening self-study session, with the third and fourth sessions connected.

In a blink of an eye, an hour passed.

Jiang Nian looked up from the pile of test papers again. There were only twenty minutes left before school was over. He could not help but stop writing and take a short break.

He propped his head up with his hands, remembering that he would have to attend a wedding banquet tomorrow afternoon. He was thinking about how to deal with it tomorrow, and he couldn't help but be absent-minded.

Li Hua stole Ma Guojun's glasses cloth and carefully folded the tofu-shaped quilt.

In the front row, Zeng You tore open the kiss and burned it.

Ma Guojun was playing with an empty correction tape, placing it on the table like a dog walking. The thing was wound in the opposite direction, and when he gently pulled it, the small correction tape made a very coquettish sound.

Wu Jungu was reading Vista World, a magazine that was not very popular in Zhennan School.

This stuff is a bit too high-end. People in the class don't really want to see the world. They just want to read folklore and strange stories, and have some vulgar fun.

He was indifferent to his ex-girlfriend's election as the psychological counselor and they were like strangers since they broke up.

In fact, Wu Jungu just wanted to laugh.

Can a person with a twisted mentality be a psychological counselor? She herself has a lot of negative emotions, how can she help others eliminate negative emotions? Sooner or later, she will explode.

Come to think of it, if I hadn't broken up with her, I should have gone to her wedding with her tomorrow. But now I can only make do with it and go with my otaku roommate.

He turned the pages gently, calmly and elegantly.

I thought the whole world was full of idiots.

There are still fifteen minutes before the evening self-study class ends.

The whole classroom was in an uproar, and the students in the back row were all showing off their magical powers.

Huang Cailang spoke to Yang Qiming who was in the same row, through Zhou Yuting who was in the middle.

"Brother, will you have breakfast tomorrow?"

Yang Qiming's eyelids jumped, and he probably guessed what Huang Cailang was thinking. Tomorrow, he would have to hold on to the wall when he went in and out of the wedding banquet.

Mr. Yang is a respectable man. He has more than enough living expenses after the breakup, so there is no need for him to do this.

And to be honest, the wedding wine tasted just like that.

But can he say that?
Of course not, it would hurt Huang Cailang's self-esteem. As the saying goes, I am here in glory and adversity, you and I have never been defeated, good brothers should advance and retreat together!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Yang Qiming's face.

"I will not eat."

Huang Cailang scratched his face and ultimately did not say, "Brother, give me your breakfast."

"I won't eat that." Yang Qiming nodded indifferently.

"Row."

How hungry can you be if you skip breakfast?

After school.

A group of people in the class stood up and prepared to leave, and Yang Qiming subconsciously called Huang Cailang.

"Let's go have a midnight snack."

Huang Cailang refused, "Brother, I'm not hungry."

Yang Qiming couldn't hold it anymore. You kid is so amazing, you have to save it for a big meal tomorrow at noon, right?
OK OK.

He wanted to say he would treat them, but hesitated when the words came to his lips. Would it make him think too much? What if Cai Lang thought he looked down on him?
Forget it, let’s advance and retreat together.

How hungry can you be without a midnight snack? Just take a nap! When you wake up and go to class tomorrow, it will be noon in the blink of an eye.

It’s dark at the school gate.

Jiang Nian staggered and turned into the street with Xu Qianqian. There were few cars at night and people went to bed early, only the dim street lights were still on.

"I ate at a new restaurant in front of the school this afternoon, and guess what?"

"Delicious?" Xu Qianqian asked.

"After the first bite, I wanted to die. After the second bite, I wanted to stab the boss to death." Jiang Nian walked under the street light, carrying a bag and his hands in his pockets.

"Then why did you take a second bite?" Xu Qianqian was confused, not understanding what the boy was thinking, "Can't you spit it out after taking the first bite?"

"Spit on the boss's face?" Jiang Nian asked.

"You are stupid, I will beat you up." Xu Qianqian came up with a good idea, "Just stand up and spin around and vomit on the wall."

"If it's summer, I'll spit out at the air-conditioning vent. If I were a person eating in the restaurant, I would definitely not be able to eat a single bite."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian gave a thumbs up.

"Or she must be a vicious woman."

"Get lost!" Xu Qianqian pushed him and said angrily, "I'm helping you analyze it, and you're still blaming me, you despicable and shameless villain."

"I did vomit in the bowl," Jiang Nian said. "But you can't blame me. It tasted so bad. There was a table of people looking at me."

"I was a little embarrassed, so I asked my boss if he had an antidote."

Xu Qianqian: “.”

"No, I can't help but ask, why do the locals have such low moral standards?" Jiang Nian said with great sorrow, "I don't understand, why can't they make it more delicious?"

Xu Qianqian glanced at Jiang Nian and said nothing.

"Apart from the fact that you suffered a loss, your moral character is only slightly better than that of the boss."

Jiang Nian walked backwards in front of Xu Qianqian with his hands spread out.

"Anyway, I don't recommend you eat there."

Xu Qianqian snorted, but still wrote it down.

Although she had no shortage of money, no one's money came from the wind. It was unnecessary to spend money on a bite of pig feed, and if she really couldn't afford it, she could buy red stone.

However, pig feed is not that expensive, and using it for comparison is a bit of an insult to pig feed.

It feels like making up a dirty rumor about pig feed.

Before going home and going upstairs, Xu Qianqian suddenly called him.

"By the way, I have something for you."

"What?" Jiang Nian turned his head.

In the corridor, Xu Qianqian stomped her feet skillfully, and the voice-controlled lights lit up.

She rummaged around in her schoolbag for a while and pulled out something wrapped in a napkin. Under Jiang Nian's puzzled gaze, she slowly opened the napkin.

A Three Kingdoms magician instant noodle card and a general hero card.

"for you."

"What the hell? Where did it come from?" Jiang Nian took the card and looked at it for a long time under the corridor light. "Ma Chao with the bright light, when I was a kid, I couldn't put it together for a long time."

"The teacher gave me some snacks as a reward, but I gave them to someone else." Xu Qianqian tilted her head, "I remember you used to buy these, so I took the card."

"Those dealers sell them by region, and the scarce cards in each place are different." Jiang Nian couldn't let it go and the smile on his face never left.

"Hey, isn't it all gathered today?"

This set of stuff is actually not that difficult to put together, just find a group on Tieba and place an order. But if you buy the whole set, there will be little joy left.

The most enjoyable part of stamp collecting is the process and the surprise of the moment when the prize is drawn, rather than collecting all the stamps and then throwing them into a drawer to collect dust, without even having the motivation to show them off.

As the saying goes, the more you use it, the newer it becomes.

"I have to thank you now, even though I didn't open the bag." Jiang Nian muttered, "But you took it, which is equivalent to me taking it."

Hearing this, Xu Qianqian raised her eyebrows.

"How are you going to thank me?"

"Oh, of course anything is fine." Jiang Nian started twisting again, "But I don't have anything good, how about..."

Xu Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then turned and went upstairs.

"How can you repay kindness with enmity?"

Jiang Nian sighed and shook his head.

"Why don't you understand my humor?"

He went upstairs and took a quick shower.

After drying his hair and returning to the room, he sat in the chair and stared at the cards on the table in a daze.

When he was in primary school, he often collected and exchanged cards with his friends. Even when his mouth was bleeding, he insisted on eating instant noodles once a day.

At that time, a friend who flew to Australia to be an Australian had the most cards. Every time I had to play marbles with him to trick him into giving me the cards.

"Come to think of it, I wonder if Mr. Shu has held a silver party yet."

(End of this chapter)