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

Chapter 75 Have you seen enough?
It was the last evening self-study session and the movie hadn’t even finished yet.

The light flicked on.

There were still three minutes left before the evening self-study class ended. They said they would show a movie, and the group of people who had been cheering the loudest had already started packing their bags.

The main character is a sweet girl in the front and Mrs. Niu in the back.

Jiang Nian said hello to the people around him and left. Wu Jungu happened to go out with him. The two separated at the door of the next classroom, one stopped in the corridor and the other walked to the stairs.

Before going downstairs, Jiang Nian looked back.

A girl with a nice figure came out from the next class, carrying a pink bag and approached Wu Jun Gu.

Well, a friend’s wife should not be bullied. He was just curious, so he took a quick glance.

Her face looks average, but aren’t my sister-in-law’s advantages a little too obvious?

Oh no, did he really catch Monday’s girlfriend?
No, buddy, is there a girlfriend like this who lives on campus?
You won't live in the same dormitory, right? When did the school offer this kind of dormitory? I don't have any other intentions. I have more money than I can spend, so I want to book one for the time being.

Xu Qianqian asked for leave, and he did not stay in the corridor on the third floor.

I got back home around 9:50 in the evening.

Before opening the door, Jiang Nian originally planned to ask about the memorial service. In previous years, his parents went to worship in person, and if they really didn't have time, they would ask someone to help light incense.

How should I bring it up? Should I say that I suddenly changed my personality?

Although it is true that people will always be sensible and have their own abnormal period, but it is likely that he will be misunderstood as being in heat and thinking about someone else's daughter.

open the door.

Jiang Nian walked into the living room and found his parents on the sofa. His mother was watching Douyin with the sound on loud, and his father was watching TV, seemingly waiting for him.

"Are you back?" Old Jiang glanced at him.

"Yeah." Jiang Nian tilted his head.

"Come here, I have something to tell you." Mom put down her cell phone, lowered the volume of the cheesy BGM and canned laughter, and looked serious.

Jiang Nian put down his schoolbag, "What?"

"Your school is holding a sports meet these two days, right?"

"Well, what happened?"

Hearing this, Li Hongmei turned her head, looked at her husband, and spoke.

“Are you busy with sports?”

"I'm not busy, I've signed up for one or two projects." Jiang Nian's throat tightened slightly, as if he had sensed something. He sat down on the edge of the sofa, "Anyway, I can finish everything tomorrow afternoon. What's the matter?"

The living room is quiet.

"On the Little New Year's Eve, if you are free tomorrow, take two days off and go back to your hometown. These two days are for your aunt, and you can go back and burn incense on behalf of me and your father."

"Be quick, and stay a little longer if you can't stay. If you really can't stay, at least stay at home for one night before coming back. I'll give you the key tomorrow."

My mother was still rambling on about where the quilts and blankets were in my hometown, who to contact if the switch was broken, and which house to go to to connect a water pipe if the water pump was broken.

Jiang Nian's eyes wandered elsewhere and he began to lose his focus.

He was actually willing to go, as Xu Qianqian's mother had been very kind to him in the past. But his purpose was a little off, as it was good for both his aunt and his daughter.

Mom, this bitter food can actually last me two and a half days.

Yeah! Unexpected!

Lao Jiang, who was standing next to them, suddenly said something.

"The children are grown up now. He can handle it."

"You know shit!" Li Hongmei turned around and retorted unhappily, "You don't feel bad about losing weight, do you? What are you going to do if you go to the countryside alone and there's no water or electricity?"

"Don't we still have Old Xu?" Old Jiang didn't care.

"Is this human language? Old Xu is already in that state, it's not easy for him to take care of Qianqian, and you still want someone to take care of your son?" Li Hongmei was speechless.

Jiang Nian stood aside, watching his parents perform crosstalk with a smile on his face.

The living room was brightly lit, and for a moment, he seemed to see the wrinkles at the corners of his mother's eyes and the white hair growing on Lao Jiang's head. He didn't know if it was an illusion.

the next morning.

There was no morning reading class for the sports meet, so Jiang Nian had a good sleep and stuffed a piggy bank into his schoolbag before going out.

It feels weird without Xu Qianqian.

Although they didn't go to school together every day during this period, and mainly made appointments to go home after evening self-study, at least they knew that the other had left first.

When Jiang Nian went out in the morning, he glanced at the shoe rack opposite. The pair of sneakers that Xu Qianqian usually didn't want to wear were gone. She must have worn them back home.

He walked downstairs slowly to buy breakfast.

In the school, the "March of the Athletes" was already playing. Under the blue sky and white clouds, students in white summer uniforms were everywhere, with a few people carrying colorful flags in between.

The weather is clear and the autumn wind is not dry.

In Class 3, the physical education teacher Liu Yang walked out of the classroom carrying the class sign and shouted back.

"Everyone, hurry down and assemble!"

A sharp whistle sounded from downstairs, mixed in with the deafening background music. The sun shone on everyone, making their short-sleeved school uniforms glow white.

When Liu Yang turned around, he almost bumped into Jiang Nian who had just come upstairs.

"Brother Nian, why are you here so late?"

"Ha, I overslept." Jiang Nian, wearing a summer white school uniform and carrying a bag, stood outside the classroom and asked, "Do you want to move the stool down?"

"No need, just stand there and listen to the stupid leader's chanting." Liu Yang waved his hand, "The competition will start in the morning. By the way, you should prepare the athletes to enter the venue."

"More than a dozen people in a square formation?" Jiang Nian was a little surprised.

"No, the senior science Olympiad class will get together to form a square formation." Liu Yang suddenly smiled mysteriously, "Do you know who is holding the placard in our square formation?" I didn't know it just now, but I know it now.

It turns out that expressions can really make sounds!
"Is it the squad leader?"

"Yeah!" Liu Yang grinned, moved to the side corridor, and danced with excitement, "Let's go and see it together later, how about it!"

"You may not know this, but our class monitor is the one holding the sign at every sports meet."

Generally speaking, only the most beautiful one is qualified to hold the sign.

Of course, the premise is that the other party is willing.

"Isn't this a bad idea? It would be embarrassing if we get discovered." Jiang Nian instinctively wanted to refuse and didn't want to be the boss, but he couldn't get away with it and agreed.

What's there to see in the monitor? She's just wearing a short white skirt and has long legs. How good can a woman's legs be? They're just white. It doesn't hurt to look at them.

There is no special reason, mainly because I don’t lack the time.

Nine o'clock.

On the playground, the leader's speech lasted from eight to nine o'clock. The autumn sun overhead was getting brighter and brighter, and dissatisfaction had begun to grow in the team.

"Fuck, how can this bitch be so talkative?" Ma Guojun fanned himself in the team with a book.

In the third class, almost everyone has a book or a vocabulary notebook.

Fat people are always afraid of heat. After two minutes of sweetness in their little mouths, they unilaterally saved the life of their leader's mother.

He turned around and didn't see Jiang Nian. He asked and found out that the athletes had gone to form a square formation. He turned to look for Li Hua and saw that he was holding a thick book "Dragon Clan" and reading it.

Ma Guojun left his seat and moved closer.

"Reading a novel?"

Li Hua looked up blankly, exclaimed, and his face did not look very good.

"Yeah, I've been saving up the plot for almost a week, but I couldn't bear to watch it. I've been watching it since I got up this morning, from Escape Plan to Ghost Road."

Looking at the mysterious Li Hua, the fat man Ma Guojun was confused. He looked around and saw that no one was talking to Li Hua. Who was he talking to?
No, we are just friends, don’t be so scary.

"Oh, Dragon Tribe," Ma Guojun said casually, "I heard from others that it's good, but I haven't seen it. Is it good? Let me see it after you finish watching it."

Li Hua was silent. He had a bad feeling and nodded.

"Okay, wait till I finish reading."

Jiang Nian is currently forming a square formation in the shade. The athletes are given preferential treatment and do not have to suffer in the sun.

Before the leader finished speaking, everyone sat down separately.

Jiang Nian sat on the edge of the shady flower bed, playing with his phone, holding a bottle of mineral water in his left hand. Liu Yang was restless, checking the class group on his phone and then standing up and pacing.

He looked up and looked at Liu Yang.

"Sports Committee, are you hot?"

"It's not hot, it's quite cool here, and there's wind." Liu Yang sat down next to him and said in a low voice, "Brother, I'm not hot, I'm anxious."

"No hurries?"

"Hey, hey, hey, you're asking even though you already know the answer." Liu Yang showed the same expression as Donnie Yen, "Boy, have you forgotten the purpose of our coming here?"

"What? Line up and participate in the long jump!" Jiang Nian coughed, and then coughed again.

"Okay, okay, you're still pretending!" Liu Yang's face was Nike-like, and he smiled, "Why doesn't squad leader come out? If he doesn't come out, we have to line up and march in formation!"

"Ahem." Jiang Nian looked up at the sky.

"Fuck, you're still pretending to be embarrassed." Liu Yang looked incredulous and patted him, "Don't tell me you don't want to watch it, you are the most..."

Halfway through his speech, Liu Yang suddenly realized something, and the smile on his face instantly disappeared. His fingers froze in mid-air, and cold sweat began to flow down his forehead.

"Huh? You're trying to scare me, right?"

"Hey, Brother Nian, we are brothers. Don't keep making jokes like this, it can kill people."

Jiang Nian turned his head and looked away, as if to say, "Take care, buddy."

Liu Yang's fingers suddenly began to tremble, and he turned back tremblingly. A figure in a white short skirt was standing there quietly, with no expression on her face.

Her hair seemed to be tied up and her face was lightly made up, and she was no less beautiful than a star.

"Class monitor." Liu Yang's legs almost went limp, he was caught by Li Qingrong in front of him. He thought this kind of thing only happened in movies, your mother!!!
Li Qingrong didn't say anything, her eyes swept past him calmly, and glanced at Jiang Nian behind him. The man lowered his head and browsed his phone, pretending to be busy.

Throwing your brother aside so easily? You are indeed a boy.

Jiang Nian has no psychological burden at all, he has hinted several times. Sports Commissioner, you have no reaction at all, you can't ask me to take the knife for you, right?
"What did you want to see just now?" Li Qingrong asked.

"Nothing, nothing, it's all Jiang Nian's fault!" Liu Yang was too soft, and stabbed him in the back, "He said he wanted to come and see, but he didn't dare to do it alone, so he had to drag me along!"

Worthy!

Jiang Nian is so numb. Can you please stay away from me if you are the one who informed on me right now?
Before I even hit you with three sticks, you've already sold me out!
There are twelve volumes of charges, and my name is in every volume!
good good!
Li Qingrong glanced at Liu Yang and said, "The formation is about to begin. Aren't you going to help line up?"

"Oh, yes, yes, yes!" Liu Yang felt as if he had been pardoned. He turned around and looked at Jiang Nian guiltily, thinking to himself, "Take care, brother!" and then ran away.

Jiang Nian felt a little embarrassed. Seeing Li Qingrong coming towards him, he instantly wanted to kneel down.

I wrongly blamed Liu Yang.

It's not that he is spineless, it's just that Li Qingrong's aura is too scary.

In three seconds, Jiang Nian thought of five ways to admit his mistake, and finally decided to admit it first.

At the same time, Li Qingrong also spoke.

"I was wrong." ("Have you seen enough?")
The takeaway arrived late and I was so hungry that I deleted and rewrote what I had written in a mess.

It’s too late, just hold on.

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(End of this chapter)