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

Chapter 379: Don’t do human affairs
Night self-study.

Jiang Nian walked out of the administrative building and plunged into the night.

At the award ceremony that just ended, the leader spoke for half an hour, which made people drowsy, and the awards ceremony only started in the last ten minutes.

"Hey, slow down."

A slightly complaining voice sounded from behind, calling Jiang Nian.

"Why are you walking so fast? I called you for a long time at the stairs. But you didn't even raise your head. I'm so angry!"

Hearing this, Jiang Nian stopped and turned around to look back.

"What do you say?"

"What did I say?" Han Xiao's chest heaved with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "No, can I eat you?"

Jiang Nian thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say."

"Jiang Nian, you idiot!" Han Xiao said, and stuffed the gift box in his hand into Jiang Nian's hand, "This is for you, I don't need it anymore."

The gift box was given by the school, and inside it was a medal of the Inspirational Star, as well as prizes such as notebooks and pens.

The most valuable item is a 200-yuan fixed-rate meal card.

Jiang Nian didn't know how Han Xiao, that big idiot, got the prize, but he absolutely didn't believe that she had participated in the joint entrance examination of six cities.

You bought it with your own money, planning to post it on TikTok, right?

"Ah, I can't accept this," Jiang Nian said, reaching into the gift box to feel around, "It's really not suitable."

The next second, he took out his most valuable meal card, and then put it directly into his pocket in front of Han Xiao.

After finishing everything, Jiang Nian returned the gift box to her.

"Take it well. It is an honor after all."

Han Xiao held the gift box and said, "Be a human being, Jiang Nian."

"Why did you suddenly come back to school instead of talking to Yin Mo?" Jiang Nian was ready to chat with her for five minutes for the sake of the meal card.

"It's not bad to drop out of school. Studying is not the only way out."

"Quit your mother!" Han Xiao couldn't hold it in any longer and broke down, hitting her with a hammer. "I've said it hundreds of times."

"Art! Art student!"

Jiang Nian said "oh" and asked again.

"So can you draw?"

"Paint" Han Xiao took a deep breath, thought of something, and took a step back, "Jiang Nian, I'm leaving."

"Really?" Jiang Nian hesitated for a moment, "Then you should cooperate with the doctor's treatment and don't give up hope of survival."

Han Xiao: “.”

"I'm going to take the exam, not to die." She gritted her teeth, "It's just that I suddenly wanted to go back to school on a whim."

"Oh, then I wish you good luck in your exam." Jiang Nian was also quite perfunctory, like a thousand-year-old fox talking about Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio.

Sure enough, Han Xiao sighed.

"After tonight, we will meet again after the New Year. To be honest, I am not absolutely sure, and I have been anxious until now."

"Jiang Nian, I have always regarded you as my best deskmate and friend."

She bit her lower lip and looked at Jiang Nian shyly.

".Can I hug you?"

"Bro, your map of Yan State is a bit long." Jiang Nian raised the corner of his mouth, "Of course, my good friend."

As he said this, he opened his arms.

The lobby of the administration building was empty. Several huge stone pillars were enveloped in the red light of the electronic board that counted down the college entrance examination.

"Really!" Han Xiao's eyes lit up, and he decided not to pretend. He licked his lips, ran a few steps, and pounced over.

With a whoosh, Han Xiao missed.

Jiang Nian instantly moved away and patted her head.

“This building is sheltered from the wind.”

After saying that, he turned and left.

During the second evening self-study session, the classroom was brightly lit.

Jiang Nian came back from the teacher's office with another meal card in his hand. This was Lao Liu's canteen monthly card, with a fixed amount of 600.

The 30 yuan meal allowance per day cannot be exceeded. If it is not used, 30 yuan will still be deducted every day, which is equivalent to forced consumption.

To be honest, the canteen couldn't be opened by that person.

Quite domineering.

Zhennan Middle School has three canteens, originally two in the west and one in the north. But students complained that they had no food, so a new small canteen was built.

The reward this time is the meal card distributed by the canteen.

Old Liu naturally had no intention of competing with the school for food, as he could still eat free food when he returned home. So, he casually gave the meal card to Jiang Nian.

Jiang Nian actually had no interest in that small canteen. The food tasted just so-so, and fried tofu was often served.

Is this something that humans can eat?
If you eat it every day, the tofu seller must have been lured away!

But it’s all money after all. If it doesn’t taste good, it’s one thing, but whether to use the card or not is another. Just get it first and talk about it later.

My obsession every day at school is to get back my tuition fees.

Entering the classroom, there was another wow.

Jiang Nian seemed quite calm in the face of the booing. He had already put the medal in his pocket in advance to avoid being accused of yin and yang by the beast.

Look at me! Look at me! What am I?
Inspirational star!
That’s right, I’m talking about Li Hua.

"Oh, oh, oh, the inspirational star is back!" The eldest son Li Hua came forward and rummaged through the gift box for a while, "Ah, where is the medal?"

"Throw it away." Jiang Nian was drinking water with one hand and taking out the test paper with the other hand. "By the way, did you see anything I dropped?"

"what?"

"You lost eight points. Do you have any ideas?"

Li Hua: “.”

Zhang Ningzhi listened in on the entire process, giggling secretly with her hands covering her mouth.

"Cute."

However, Zhizhi who said this is even more adorable.

Of course, this cute word is not used to describe Li who scored 608 points. Instead, I think Jiang Nian is indeed a little bit...

"Have you finished your homework?" he asked.

"Yes, do you want to copy?" Zhizhi didn't struggle at all. She was used to having her homework copied and expressed her understanding.

After all, Jiang Nian went to the administrative building from the beginning of evening reading.

"Yes, turn your homework book to that side." Jiang Nian was a little proud, "Fold them all together and put them on my desk."

"I'll finish this test first and copy it later."

Before he could finish his words, his arm was twisted harshly.

"Turn it over yourself!"

In fact, Jiang Nian was just talking nonsense. For things like turning pages, maybe he could ask the monitor to help, but forget it.

Objectively speaking, Zhang Ningzhi is a bit stingy.

"Okay, I'll translate it myself."

After the second class.

Zhang Ningzhi went to the back row to look for Yao Beibei again, and Jiang Nian, who had drunk too much water, also planned to get up and go out to get some water.

Before he could stand up, he was poked on the back.

Jiang Nian turned around and looked at the table behind him.

"What's wrong?"

At present, the relationship between him and the squad leader has gone from being casual. No, it has gone from being a gentleman's friendship to being as pure as water. Don't ask what kind of friendship it is.

Associate.

From a gentleman's friendship, we gradually became good friends. Or the kind of people who agreed to kiss each other after completing a certain goal.

"good friend".

Is this the definition of a good friend?

Yes.

Just as the emotion of "baby" has been downgraded, the emotion of "kiss" will also be downgraded along with Taobao customer service.

No, I’m an inspirational star.

What's wrong with a kiss?
Jiang Nian finished his excuse in his mind, so the look he gave Li Qingrong was clear, like a mirror.

Li Qingrong looked up at him and handed him a box of pens from her sleeve.

"give you."

"Ah?" Jiang Nian was stunned for a moment, but when he came to his senses, he already had the pen in his hand. He couldn't help but be a little speechless about his hand speed. Sun Zhicheng, who was about to leave the classroom, happened to pass by the aisle again. The excessive attention made him turn his head and just happened to see this scene.

If it were someone else, they wouldn’t care at all.

But Sun Zhicheng knew some secrets that others didn't know. Because of this, he was jealous when he witnessed this moment.

Never mind, let’s step up our efforts.

Accelerate hard.

Sun Zhicheng walked out of the classroom with a smile on his face, like an agent hiding in the dark, patiently waiting for his chance.

He believes that a bright day will always come and he will be reborn from the ashes!

Jiang Nian took a closer look and found that it was a box of three quick-drying pens.

After unpacking it, just by looking at the packaging and appearance of the pen, you can tell that the price of this thing is definitely at the assassin level.

For some unknown reason, he glanced at the damaged Pak pen on his desk. The round black back cover had rolled away somewhere.

He was silent for a few seconds, then said awkwardly.

"Thank you then."

Li Qingrong nodded when she heard this, and said "hmm" with a cold expression. She lowered her eyes for a moment, paused for a few seconds, and then looked up again.

"Where's your medal?"

"Oh, I put it in my pocket." Jiang Nian never hides anything from others. He took it out of his pocket and handed it to her, "Here it is."

Li Qingrong took the medal and took a look at it.

The medal is a noble golden color, but it is actually very light. There is no weight at all, and even a piece of iron is not used.

Jiang Nian's name is engraved on the back, with the words "Zhennan Middle School" surrounding it.

A minute passed.

Jiang Nian saw the squad leader playing with the medal repeatedly without saying a word.

He has to pee urgently.

No, that's strange. What's so good about a broken medal? Could it be that Li Qingrong also wants to win the Inspirational Star?

To be honest, I can only say that there is little hope.

The class monitor has very little room for improvement. The fluctuations in his test scores are not that big each time. As long as he makes progress and does not regress, it is considered progress.

So, does she have a dream of winning the Inspirational Star Award?
"Qingqing, do you really want this?" Jiang Nian lowered his voice and asked in a low voice with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Li Qingrong was stunned and blushed, which was unusual for her.

"Ah."

Jiang Nian was puzzled when he saw this. He thought, no, why would I blush if I want an inspirational star medal?

Okay, okay, you look down on inspirational stars, right?
"I'll give it to you if you want it. I'm not really interested in medals." He said carefully, not wanting to embarrass her.

It’s not your fault that you got a low score.

Li Qingrong nodded, "Yes, thank you."

She put the warm medal into her pocket, but then felt uneasy, so she took it out again and wrapped it in some tissues.

Carefully put it into the inner compartment of the backpack and zip it up.

After she finished all this, she looked up and found that the seat in front of her was empty. Jiang Nian had left without knowing when.

Li Qingrong supported her head with her hands, pinched her rouge-colored earlobe with her fingers, and lowered her eyes to look at the test paper on the table.

His expression was normal, cold and deserted.

Jiang Nian came out of the toilet after taking a shower and thought that the squad leader was quite naive.

I want all the poor student medals.

Perhaps this is a kind of unknown collecting habit. For example, a rich man spends 10,000 yuan to buy a poor kid's iron wire coil.

Outside the toilet, the light was dim.

"The school is really stingy. Where the hell did all the money go?" Jiang Nian muttered. "It's so dark outside the toilet."

With a splash, the faucet was turned on.

He greeted the stupid school and walked to the other end of the corridor with his hands swinging. When he turned around, his eyes froze.

A familiar figure stood by the railing, perhaps waiting for someone.

Recognized at first sight, Huang Beibei!
At this moment, she had her hands in the pockets of her cotton coat, seeming to be looking into the distance.

Jiang Nian thought of the humiliation in the afternoon when Yao Beibei mocked him. He looked around and walked over quickly.

He raised a cold, half-dry hand and reached directly into her neck from behind.

As half of the palm sank in, Yao Beibei's shoulders shrank sharply.

"what!!"

She suddenly turned her head and looked behind her, and saw Jiang Nian pretending to pass by.

"Jiang Nian! Are you sick?"

"Ah?" He looked up, looking completely clueless. "You mean the guy who just attacked you?"

"I saw that man running upstairs."

"You're still pretending!" Yao Beibei gritted her teeth, thinking that this person was really shameless, "You... you're a hooligan!"

"Hey, I don't like what you said." Jiang Nian said, "Bro, you have gold on your neck, can't it be frozen?"

"I'm a girl!" Yao Beibei clenched her fist.

"I don't believe it." Jiang Nian almost pissed her off as soon as he opened his mouth. "It's because I don't have much comprehension when doing questions."

Hearing this, Yao Beibei suddenly felt guilty.

She did say something like this in the afternoon, but at that time, it was just because she couldn't stand the two scums pretending to be cool.

So I couldn't help but think of suppressing it.

And now, retribution has come.

Yao Beibei could only endure the shame and watch Jiang Nian leave in one piece.

Wait, bastard!

After a while, the bell rang.

Zhang Ningzhi came out of the toilet, where she had waited a long time in line. Seeing Yao Beibei still there, she hurriedly washed her hands and rushed over.

"Let's go."

She took Yao Beibei's hand and prepared to go back to the classroom to study.

"what happened to you?"

"Don't mention it. I met your desk mate." Yao Beibei took a deep breath.

"What did he do?" Zhang Ningzhi asked curiously.

"Nothing, it's nothing anyway." Yao Beibei pulled her towards the classroom, "Let's talk about it next time, let's go."

"Oh, good."

The two girls trotted in the corridor and arrived at the classroom on time.

The third evening self-study class, the teacher in charge is Qianbao.

The old woman walked into the classroom with crisp steps and a smile on her face. As usual, she asked someone to open the window and let in the air for ten minutes.

"Two test papers will be distributed today. Class representatives, please go to the office to count them."

Upon hearing this, the whole class was filled with wailing.

Qianbao was still smiling and walked around the class. Xinting walked around, with a faint smile on his face.

Group 6.

Li Hua covered his mouth with his hands and bumped into Jiang Nian.

"Why is Sibao always laughing?"

Hearing this, Jiang Nian looked up and shouted loudly.

"Teacher, Li Hua asked why you are always smiling. Did you pick up some money on the road? If so, give him some."

“Because he is learning”

Before he could finish his words, Li Hua, who looked terrified, grabbed his neck.

"Fuck you!!"

The sound stopped suddenly.

The class was silent for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Qian Bao also laughed. The old woman had no sense of humor at all. Her expression changed at the speed of light, and she took Jiang Nian out.

in the corridor.

Qianbao smiled and enlarged a screenshot on her phone.

"Take a good look, what's my score for Subject 2?"

(End of this chapter)