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

Chapter 271 Give me some, let me have a taste
The window closed with a click and Jiang Nian continued to do his homework.

The phone on the table vibrated. He walked over and saw that it was a picture of the solution sent by Chen Yunyun, which he had asked her to write half an hour ago.

"It may not be correct. Take a look first."

He replied immediately with an "OK" and saved the picture first.

I have been chatting with Chen Yunyun a lot recently. Maybe it’s because our seats are far away from each other, or maybe it’s because I’m busy studying during the day, so we just chat online occasionally.

It’s a bit like a regular chat partner, there are always seven or eight messages a day.

Jiang Nian could reply because not many people usually sent him messages. Le Zhi would occasionally ask about study methods, and he was usually quite free.

Xu Qianqian and Jiang Nian went home together every day, and there was no fucking online. Zhang Ningzhi was so angry with him that she had a headache every day and didn't want to chat online.

After all, when chatting online, I can only send a few emojis to protest. But if it's offline, if he doesn't speak human language, I will just punch him and send him flying.

Huh? Why doesn't Jiang Nian breathe when he sleeps?

Upon closer inspection, the man below was dead.

It seems like, can't we open champagne again?

In comparison, Chen Yunyun was much more clingy. Jiang Nian tried to irritate her in various ways. But she would just ignore him when she was angry. She was very clingy.

The road is very flat and there are no stones.

He worked on the question bank until four in the morning, used it once to relieve his fatigue, and continued working on it until dawn, and also did the mock test questions several times.

I haven't slept all night and I feel very energetic.

This is due to his persistent exercise every day and his diligent and regular work and rest schedule, and has little to do with the system.

All in all, it was a great flight.

How is this different from a day having thirty-six hours?
Jiang Nian's face suddenly became full of pride when he thought about joining a large Internet company in the future, outworking his colleagues and leaders, and earning a few more sisters-in-law for his boss.

He sent several screenshots of his full marks to Lao Tian at the driving school, who sent him a voice message in seconds.

"Boss Jiang is so powerful?"

Or he said he could run a good driving school, and replied to Boss Jiang at 6 a.m. He kept calling him Boss Jiang and never mentioned the students.

Not to mention students, as long as the other party is over 18 years old and a VIP customer, even a dog will call him boss.

Jiang Nian was even more surprised and replied with a question mark.

"Coach Tian got up so early?"

With a swish, Tian Yongsheng replied to the voice message again in seconds.

"I'm helping VIP customers practice driving. It's a good morning to practice driving. The customer is very motivated and it won't affect his work."

In the room, Jiang Nian was stunned.

Lao Tian speaks so nicely, but the customer puts a knife to his neck?

He is also very ambitious. I am speechless. Zhennan is a small county town. How can he be so ambitious? Could he be a curly dog ​​from another place?

That's really terrible.

He sent a message to Tian Yongsheng, asking him to help arrange an appointment for the subject one exam.

The other party readily agreed and asked when he was free to practice driving.

Jiang Nian thought about it and replied, “The day after tomorrow at noon.”

There is a physical education class at noon the day after tomorrow, so I can just ask for leave from the start of the exercise. Although I can't clock in before I finish the first subject, no one cares.

Lao Tian almost made it clear that he could handle it by punching in.

Rules are dead, people are alive, and the other party obviously has a wide range of roads in Zhennan. The most important thing is to practice driving, and you don't need to worry about other things.

Tian Yongsheng replied, "Okay, boss."

Jiang Nian is not the boss. Chun Chun is just an ordinary male tall boy, but he almost flatters her by calling her the boss all the time.

Damn it, driving school owners are prohibited from reading domineering literature.

After finishing everything, Jiang Nian opened the curtains.

Looking at the dim light, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. He thought that besides giving money, the Gouba system only had two small skills that were useful.

Since I'm not sleepy at all, I might as well go wash up.

North District, the internal road connecting the dormitory area to the teaching building.

Zhou Haifei walked forward with her head down, holding a brown sugar bun in her hand. She got up early and was usually the first customer of the canteen bun shop.

She didn't have much money on hand, but she had money in her meal card.

Zhennan is never stingy with poor students who rank at the top of the exams. Every month, he provides them with meal subsidies of varying amounts, which are deposited into their meal cards on time.

Even if extremely poor students don’t have a penny, they will not go hungry as long as they are still in high school.

She was grateful for this and studied harder to maintain her academic ranking and use her hard work to earn a meal card credit.

Zhou Haifei had just gone upstairs when she suddenly heard footsteps at the corner.

She looked back subconsciously, and saw a tall figure passing the corner. The other person walked with his back straight, almost forming a straight line.

His jawline was distinct, his black hair was loose, and the youth's vigorous vitality made her heart tremble.

Why did he come so early?

The other party obviously noticed Zhou Haifei and looked up and greeted him directly.

"So early?"

Zhou Haifei subconsciously looked away, looking a little embarrassed.

"Ah yes."

She was naturally grateful for Jiang Nian's kindness last time, but more importantly, she still felt an unspeakable "inferiority" in front of the lucky guy.

This inferiority complex comes not only from material reasons, but also from spiritual reasons.

In the past, a boy from a wealthy family pursued her, and his original intention was to please her. So he sincerely admired that she studied very hard.

If it ended here, it would probably be just a normal compliment. But the boy habitually added, "Unlike xxx in our class. His family is not well off, so why doesn't he study hard?"
She thought to herself that if the family was extremely poor, she would be a burden to everyone. Going out to work early would help her survive and even have enough food and clothing.

Reading is helpful for life planning, but some people have no life at all.

Zhou Haifei also knew that the other party was pursuing her, and perhaps he just thought that she was easier to get than other girls, so she slowly distanced herself from him.

Sometimes, we close our hearts just for self-protection.

She couldn't tell whether the other party's kindness was mixed with other things.

Tapping.

On the stairs, Jiang Nian took a few quick steps and came in front of Zhou Haifei.

"You eat brown sugar buns in the morning?"

Hearing this, she suddenly came back to her senses. She was used to keeping her head down, but she was distracted and quickly hid half of the brown sugar bun behind her.

"Uh-huh."

Zhou Haifei felt a little embarrassed because the brown sugar buns in the cafeteria didn't look very good.

The students who lived on campus in the class didn't eat it either, and basically went to another canteen to buy three yuan worth of mixed noodles. She bought it to save money and effort.

Jiang Nian glanced at her with a puzzled look on his face.

"Fuck, you're protecting your food, right?"

"No." Zhou Haifei felt that this person's train of thought was a little strange.

"I'm a student, give me some to try." Jiang Nian has already stretched out a hand.

"Ah?" Zhou Haifei was confused and looked up at him.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be joking, she was shocked and speechless. She had never heard such a strange request before. Wasn't it just a steamed bun with ordinary taste?
The atmosphere froze there for about three seconds.

Zhou Haifei didn't know what she was thinking, maybe she was afraid someone would come and see this scene, so she just wanted to deal with it and broke off a small piece for him.

The moment she broke the bun, her face turned red.

I thought I was really crazy, and the other party's mental state was also questionable. Even if the part of the steamed bun that was broken off was not eaten, it was a small corner.

But she still felt ashamed, as it reminded her of the worn-out schoolbag, the short pants, the rice with soy sauce, and the cold and hard nutritious lunch.

These images flashed through my mind, and finally I passed it on with my heart pounding.

Jiang Nian didn't hesitate and drank it in one gulp.

"Fuck, where did you buy the brown sugar buns? This idiot businessman is really a jerk."

Zhou Haifei didn't want to laugh at first, but when she heard Jiang Nian's comment, she laughed out loud and couldn't help but whisper.

"You have to eat it with water."

"It's clearly due to poor skills. The school cafeteria in Goucao is really unscrupulous." Jiang Nian pounded his chest twice, making a thumping sound like a drum.

"Damn, I give up. Where did you buy it?"

Zhou Haifei was a little embarrassed, "The dormitory cafeteria, on the second floor."

"Okay, next time I'll buy some for my deskmate." Jiang Nian unzipped his schoolbag and stuffed a bag of bread into her hand. "Here, don't say I stole your breakfast."

Zhou Haifei was at a loss as to what to do. When she looked up, the other party had already gone upstairs.

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't open my mouth.

She shook her head, feeling a little guilty, and went upstairs. She didn't dare to walk around when she returned to her seat, and hid the bread deep in the drawer.

I always feel that it’s hard to say about that person. Aren’t he and Xu Qianqian a couple?

Six thirty-five, North District Boys’ Dormitory.

A shrill whistle sounded from the bottom of the building, and the sound penetrated all the way to the sixth floor.

Huang Cailang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the wooden bed board above his head. His head was instantly filled with blood and he sat up from the bed with a start.

"Shit!! I overslept!"

He shouted, but a groaning sound came from the bunk across the table.

"Why?"

Huang Cailang was startled, and when he found Yang Qiming was still on the bed, he calmed down immediately after he had looked panicked just now.

He got out of bed and walked to Yang Qiming's bed without even having time to put on his clothes.

"Brother Yang, wake up, the grade group is here to check on those who got up late!"

Yang Qiming was half asleep and half awake, so he couldn't hear it very clearly.

"Pee later, I'll sleep a little longer."

"No, Brother Yang, get up quickly!" Huang Cailang was anxious.

Yang Qiming finally woke up, and when he realized that something was wrong, the grade teacher had already gone up to the fourth floor and was checking each dormitory one by one.

All I heard was a deep voice, echoing in the corridor on the fourth floor.

"You guys guard the stairs for a while, I'll go up to the fifth floor to take a look."

At this time, Yang Qiming and Huang Cailang, who were only wearing a pair of shorts, looked at each other in bewilderment. Everyone in the dormitory had left, leaving only the two of them.

Hiding in the dormitory and locking the door obviously wouldn't work. The teachers would keep knocking on the door or call the head teacher of the corresponding class.

Only dormitories that are locked from the outside can escape inspection.

Several teachers walked up the stairs to the fifth floor, basically blocking the left and right sides. They were going to conduct a thorough investigation and not let any student go.

The rooftop in the early morning.

Two boys in a pair of shorts were shivering in the cold wind, holding a silver key in their hands.

Looking at the hazy red sun at the end of the roof, I feel like crying but have no tears.

(End of this chapter)