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

Chapter 299: Exploitation from Qingbao

The next day.

Jiang Nian got up early and still entered the classroom at around 6:20.

The chat with Li Qingrong last night was really nice, but it was a little short. I had no idea what we were talking about, and it ended after we said "hmm".

He was so sleepy that he didn't pay much attention to it.

Maybe some people are only suitable for offline chatting and seem boring online.

Because there are too many test papers and tomorrow's coming-of-age ceremony, Yu Zhiyi gets up early to finish the exams, sitting close to the table, while little Yu lies on the table to relieve himself.

She looked up and saw that the person coming was Jiang Nian, and was surprised.

"Why did you come so early?"

Jiang Nian put his schoolbag on the chair and said in a very pretentious manner.

"It's always this early because I believe that hard work pays off."

Seeing this, Yu Zhiyi was sweating profusely, wondering how Jiang Nian could escape from the mental hospital again?

Early in the morning, playing awkwardly.

She said, "God rewards hard work, but your name is not Jiang Qin."

Jiang Nian was embarrassed.

"Kid, this is not funny."

"Really? I think I have quite a lot of sense of humor."

Yu Zhiyi was used to bickering with Jiang Nian, and knew that this man was very bad-mouthed. If he didn't take the initiative, he would inevitably fall into a passive situation.

"So, if you don't get my sense of humor, you should look for the reason in yourself."

"Find a market, find one." Jiang Nian was carrying two thermos cups and preparing to fill them with water. He took two fierce glances before leaving.

Just as he was about to leave through the back door, Yu Zhiyi suddenly called him.

"Hey, help me get some water."

Jiang Nian paused, turned around and walked back.

"oh oh."

Hearing this, Yu Zhiyi smiled even more and said sweetly.

"Thank you."

The next second, she saw Jiang Nian squatting down in the aisle to tie his shoelaces. She was startled and thought, shouldn't she take the cup first?
As for whether she was afraid of what Jiang Nian would do to her cup, that was not the case.

Not so much.

However, Jiang Nian tied his shoelaces and walked away, muttering to himself.

"What's wrong with you? I'm just tying my shoelaces. What are you thanking me for?"

The smile on Yu Zhiyi's face froze instantly, and his teeth seemed to be about to break.

"Son of a bitch"

Morning self-study.

The students in the class recited listlessly, and the noise of chatting gradually drowned out the sound of reading.

"Brother, have the clothes arrived?" Huang Cailang asked.

"It's delivered today. It's expedited." Yang Qiming laughed, a little proud. "Don't worry, Cailang, it will definitely arrive on time."

"Ha, okay." Huang Cailang smiled reluctantly.

When he lowered his head, his face turned several shades paler. He didn't want to do such a shameful thing. He put on the big monster and small monster suits. Can he still save his face?

Originally, Huang Cailang thought it was just a joke.

But later he found out that he was wrong, extremely wrong.

But once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. It is obviously too late to ask Brother Yang to cancel it now. After all, the money has been spent. Although it is not his own money, but...

He thought of the midnight snack Brother Yang treated him to, and realized that the gift from fate had already been secretly marked with a price.

"What clothes?" Zhou Yuting couldn't help but ask.

These two people have been playing charades, laughing all the time and it's a bit annoying.

"The clothes I'm going to wear tomorrow will be here soon." Yang Qiming really liked this big and strange outfit, and he took out his spare cell phone to show Zhou Yuting.

Before taking out his cell phone, he took a special look at the classroom door.

Zhou Yuting took a look and was shocked.

"Are you crazy wearing this outfit?"

"Tsk, you don't know how to appreciate it." Yang Qiming didn't care. After thinking about it, he pretended to be a bitch on QQ space and blocked all his high school classmates.

【At the age of 18, I was brave for once. 】

After posting his QQ message, he put his phone in a book and clicked on the friend list of his junior high school classmates one by one, looking at them with great interest.

"This guy, who stole my woman, went to Hangzhou to be an apprentice in a barber shop."

"Xie Linlin, damn, isn't this the class beauty? She seems to have been admitted to the North Campus. What do you post all day? All they post are selfies showing half of your face."

"Xiao Qiting, she's pretty too. Damn, no access rights!"

Yang Qiming's mouth curled up, and he was completely immersed in the memories of the good old days in junior high school. He vaguely remembered that young and ignorant secret love.

The person he likes is Xiao Qiting, but unfortunately he has always kept it hidden in his heart and never confessed it.

The coming of age ceremony is coming up soon, do you want to be brave for once?

Yang Qiming opened the dialog box, swallowed hard, nervously typed a line of words, and mustered up the courage to send it.

"Are you there?"

The other party's phone was online, but there was no response.

He didn't believe it and sent another sentence.

"Old classmate, how are you doing recently? (Haha)"

Press the send button and a line of small words pops up.

【Sending failed, please add the other party as a friend first.】

During the break between the first classes, Sun Zhicheng secretly glanced at his cell phone.

Friday is the safest day after English class.

He opened the class group, originally wanting to find out if Chen Yunyun had spoken in the group yesterday, so that he could get first-hand information and memorize it in his mind.

This is a trick he learned while chatting online. Knowing yourself and your enemy will ensure victory in every battle.

First collect information and chat normally. Pay attention to the inadvertent details to show that although you seem to be world-weary, you are actually paying attention to the other person.

I! I've been watching you!
Just thinking about it makes me feel warm.

He skillfully clicked on the group chat, intending to search for group messages accurately. He typed in Chen Yunyun, and soon seven or eight historical message records from last night appeared.

Sun Zhicheng clicked on the first post, [Shui Xia Yue (Chen Yunyun): Someone from the next class is wearing a red dress. I saw the finished product. It's so beautiful.]

He silently wrote down the key information about the red dresses from the next class and read through them one by one.

Suddenly, he saw a message from a familiar ID.

I had a great time (Lin Dong): "@水下月, the girl from the next class is so pretty, she came out to get water in the middle of the night, almost scared me to death."

Shuixiayue: "You don't understand girls' aesthetic taste."

Lin Dong: "You mean the skirt is pretty, but you didn't look at the face?"

Shuixiayue: "@干了个爽(Lin Dong), team leader, what the hell is your nickname?"

Lin Dong: "(Hee hee) Ah Cheng's secret."

Seeing this, Sun Zhicheng's face suddenly turned dark and he could no longer hold back.

He pinched the neck of Lin Dong, who was lying on the table to catch up on his sleep, and shook him violently!
"Fuck! You are such a jerk! Change it now!"

Lin Dong was shaken awake and was completely dazed.

"what?"

It wasn't until Sun Zhicheng held the phone in front of him that Lin Dong suddenly realized what was going on.

"to not fix."

Jiang Nian likes to play with his mobile phone during the morning break, which is strictly speaking the safest time.

Lao Liu will not make a sudden attack at this time, so he can play leisurely.

Although the head teacher would not arrest me and would turn a blind eye if he saw it, if I acted too arrogantly, it would be embarrassing for Lao Liu.

Buzz, new message popped up.

The only person who sent him messages at this time was Chen Yunyun.

After all, Zhang Ningzhi sat at the same table with him every day, and there was almost no need to send messages in the classroom. As for the others, they would not use their phones during breaks.

Chen Yunyun: "Guess what we will wear tomorrow. (Laughing)"

"A skirt."

Chen Yunyun: "(shy) How did you know?"

"I secretly watched you while you were changing your clothes."

Chen Yunyun: “(knock) (left hum).”

"What skirt is that? Why don't you go down and do exercises?"

Chen Yunyun replied, "I've asked for leave. As for what kind of skirt it is, I can't tell you. Anyway, you will know tomorrow."

Jiang Nian was about to leave the classroom, and after thinking for a while, he replied, "What if I ask for leave tomorrow?"

Chen Yunyun: ".Then you won't be able to see it."

Jiang Nian walked down the stairs along the sun-filled corridor and couldn't help but smile when he saw Chen Yunyun's soft reply. The counterattack was completely powerless.

He didn't reply, just put his phone in his pocket and walked downstairs slowly.

Perhaps because of the coming-of-age ceremony, the morning seemed to be fast-forwarded. The intense lectures and the difficult questions passed by.

Excluding the time for going to the toilet and sleeping during class, the remaining time is not enough for the class to catch their breath.

Five minutes before school was over.

Biology teacher Qingbao finished her lecture on time. She put the lesson plan aside and said to the whole class.

"In two or three weeks, the review round will be fully completed. From what I know, the same is true for other subjects."

Hearing this, the restless class suddenly quieted down.

Qingbao paused and spoke again.

"The first round is over, which means you are very close to the college entrance examination. Some students with weak biology foundation need to hurry up."

There was a buzz in the class and someone asked.

"Teacher, isn't there a second round?"

"I will only explain it in detail, Erlun." Qingbao showed a very cute smile on her face, like a girl who was diligently running a QQ farm.

The class suddenly became restless, and someone asked another question.

"Teacher, where's Sanlun?"

"Sanlun mainly focuses on exams and reviewing papers, and basically does not have lectures," Qingbao explained.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang.

Qingbao called Jiang Nian and asked him to stay for a while.

Sitting in her seat, Zhang Ningzhi secretly turned her head to glance at him and asked in a low voice.

"What does the teacher want to see you for?"

He touched his face and said, "Maybe I want to know about your problem of daydreaming in class. I will definitely admit it."

"Nonsense! You're the one who's distracted in class!" Zhizhi said angrily, "You were so obviously sleeping in English class that you almost fell to the ground."

"Nonsense, I'm just conserving my energy." Jiang Nian suddenly remembered something and glanced at the girl sitting in the seat, "What are you going to wear tomorrow?"

"Don't tell you!"

"You can ask Yao Beibei if you want to. I'll just ask her." Jiang Nian raised his lips and prepared to walk towards the podium. "Yao Beibei will definitely tell you."

"You are not allowed to ask!"

"Just ask."

in the corridor.

Jiang Nian followed behind Qingbao and asked curiously.

"Teacher, are you looking for me?"

"Well, the review will soon be over." Qingbao turned his head and glanced at him, "I found a few papers for you to consolidate your basics."

"Please take some time to do it this week and give it to me to revise next week."

This is no longer a special treatment, it is a direct and open special supply.

The closed disciple has been confirmed.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian's first reaction was happiness.

Hehe, Qingbao really loves me.

When the excitement passed, we had to face reality again.

"Teacher, you said a few test papers." Jiang Nian scratched his head and asked awkwardly, "Is this number greater than six?"

Qingbao stopped walking down the stairs and turned to look at him. Since she was walking in front, she could only look up at Jiang Nian.

"How is that possible?"

Hearing this, Jiang Nian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good."

Unexpectedly, Qingbao said with an expression as if he was looking at a fool.

"It must be more than six. Can three or four test papers still fill in the gaps? These are the test papers I bought privately, and I picked out the questions from them."

"Jiang Nian, please don't let me down."

He couldn't hold it in any longer, "Teacher, after I finish this, I can become a biologist."

"That's not the case. High school knowledge is quite superficial." Qingbao waved his hand and asked tentatively, "Are you interested in biology?"

"No, not at all." Jiang Nian shook his head.

Chunchun was so patient with biology because of the pretty biology teacher. If an old man taught her, she would have scored over 70 points in biology.

Damn, is this still a high school student?

Isn't this abnormal?

Yes.

After hearing Jiang Nian admit in person that he didn't like the biology major, Qingbao felt as depressed as a little man squatting in the corner drawing circles.

"I think biology is quite interesting."

Jiang Nian was sweating profusely, "I'll do it, teacher. Isn't it okay if I do it?"

"Are you willing?" Qingbao stared at him with burning eyes.

"Yes" Jiang Nian was sweating profusely.

The two went down to the first floor and entered the empty science office.

The sun was shining brightly by the window, and the bustling noise of school after school outside could be heard in the office. Only a few faint sounds remained, making it seem quiet.

Jiang Nian skillfully made tea for Qingbao, with white smoke rising into the air.

"Teacher, I'm curious, why don't you give the test papers to the whole class to do together?"

"They have test papers, five of them." Qingbao opened his palm and gestured a terrifying number, "Yours is different, and it's not suitable for distribution."

Jiang Nian was stunned and silently added the biology paper he was going to do.

Damn it, I can’t count them with two hands.

Perhaps Qingbao felt that this was a bit outrageous, so she sipped the jasmine tea from the cup, feeling guilty. She remained silent, pretending to be an innocent little lotus.

Hey, when did you learn this passive skill?
Qingbao himself didn't know, but he just used it. Training a closed disciple is also a good achievement for himself.

Jiang Nian's biology performance actually still has room for improvement.

His foundation was so solid that he could remember every single word clearly, even a line of small characters in a book, as long as it was printed on it.

Biology is different from other subjects. He has a good memory, which means he is a good candidate.

"Teacher, you..."

"Just squeeze it. Time is like a sponge." Qingbao said first, "I see you are usually quite leisurely, which proves that you still have a lot of time."

"Everyone needs to rest, teacher."

Qingbao waved his hand, "It's not that exaggerated. If you talk less to girls, you can squeeze out the time."

Jiang Nian: “.”

Damn it, Qingbao is playing with stereotypes.

But then again, there is only a week and a half left. I want to improve my score, but I don't know where to start.

Although Qingbao gave a lot of papers, they were at least pointing in the right direction.

Instead of wasting time, take action.

"Okay, thank you teacher then." Jiang Nian said solemnly.

"It's okay, no need to thank me." Qingbao felt a little embarrassed. After all, he was the one who exploited Jiang Nian so hard that he felt embarrassed.

Then, Jiang Nian took this opportunity to tell Qingbao about his current learning difficulties.

There will be a joint examination at the end of the month, and I will aim to score 600.

Qingbao once again pulled out a report card, on which Jiang Nian's weekly test scores for all subjects this month were manually recorded. It was a completely individual report card.

This is the birth date and horoscope of the last disciple's study.

Jiang Nian listened carefully to Qingbao's analysis and suggestions and nodded frequently.

In the end, he asked the questions that had been in his mind for a long time.

"Teacher, what is the grade of the class monitor in biology?"

Qingbao thought for a moment and said, "In the comprehensive science exam, my level is about the same as Li Hua's."

That's incredible, on the same level as Li Hua.

Jiang Nian sighed inwardly and left the office with the test paper.

The first class in the afternoon.

In the Chinese class, Lao Liu was halfway through his lecture when he suddenly started talking about something.

"Ah, our Olympiad class is progressing faster in this round of review and is nearing the end."

The mood of the class couldn't help but become gloomy, diluting the anticipation and joy of the upcoming coming-of-age ceremony.

(End of this chapter)