Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 778 601: The Grudge-Holding Grade Schooler

In the new semester, boarding students began arriving at the school one after another.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
A black sedan stopped at the North Gate. Chen Yunyun and Wang Yuhe got out from the back seat and turned to the trunk to retrieve their luggage.
With a bang, Mr. Chen got out of the car and quietly asked.
"Yunyun, do you want to have a meal together later? How about inviting that young man, Jiang Nian, too?"
Hearing this, Chen Yunyun blushed instantly.
"Dad, what are you talking about!"
She pushed Mr. Chen back into the car, then pulled her suitcase and walked toward Wang Yuhe, pursing her lips into a smile.
"Let's go."
"Sure." Wang Yuhe walked through the dim alley and then turned his head, "Are we going to the little house later?"
The little house referred to a storage room in the teacher's apartment.
"Hmm..." Chen Yunyun thought for a moment, "I'll have to ask if Jiang Nian has time, he has the key."
"I'll ask him!" volunteered Wang Yuhe eagerly.
"Okay."
After a while, Wang Yuhe came back with a disappointed face.
"He said he's not at school."
The two went upstairs, and the girls' dormitory hadn't changed much from last semester. The balcony was dry, appearing clear and clean.
Opening the dormitory door, both girls were stunned immediately.
Someone was buried under the bedsheets on the lower bunk, fumbling clumsily but still not getting it right.
Dazed and a bit embarrassed, scratching her head, the person said,
"You guys are here."
Chen Yunyun and Wang Yuhe exchanged glances and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
"What are you doing?"
"I was trying to put on the bedding, but failed." Chai Muying said, "No one else has arrived, so there's no one to help me."
"Let me help you." Chen Yunyun put down her suitcase.
"Thank you guys!! Boohoohoo." Chai Muying wiped her tears, "I'm so touched, Yunyun."
Wang Yuhe found herself unable to lend a hand and could only watch.
"I can do it alone."
There was a noise at the door, and Yu Zhiyi glanced in curiously. After greeting them, she quickly walked away.
"What's she doing?"
"Just came to take a look, she seems to have arrived quite early." Chai Muying said, "She came a week ago."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yunyun looked up.
"A week ago?"
On the other side.
At noon, Jiang Nian collected a package and arranged to deliver it to Xu Shuang, the sponsor.
Before the New Year, she asked Jiang Nian to help snag a limited edition shoe as a birthday gift for Xu Yuanshan.
During the New Year, he paid attention to the release.
Winning the draw was just a matter of chance.
The two were drinking tea and chatting at Gulan Residence. He thought about selling some succulents, but couldn't find a buyer for high-end ones.
Xu Shuang listened, set down her teacup, and thought for a moment. She intended to take over, as a way to offer Jiang Nian a chance to earn money.
She was interrupted mid-sentence by Jiang Nian waving her off.
"Oh, let's not talk about this now..."
He wasn't in a rush to sell, hadn't even cashed in. Nor did he want to sell to Xu Shuang, not because he didn't want to make money.
But because, he shouldn't earn so little.
They were just succulents, selling them at a high price might affect their relationship.
Jiang Nian planned to nurture Xu Shuang, the money tree, and earn money at the right time when it flourished.
A buzzing sound, the phone on the table rang.
He glanced at the phone and saw it was from the official class group. Old Liu, the group owner, mentioned all members.
"Study hall at 6:20 p.m., Cai Xiaoqing will be taking attendance."
A series of reply messages appeared below, acknowledging the message. Some people asked Old Liu for leave for various reasons.
Liu Yang: "Teacher, I twisted my ankle."
Old Liu: "Send me the medical record."
"Teacher, I twisted it back." Liu Yang immediately confessed, "I'm fine, of course I'll be there for evening study."
Jiang Nian scrolled down, replied with an acknowledgment, and seeing that the time was about right, he simply stood up and said,
"Well, I'm heading back now."
"Alright, I'll see you off." Xu Shuang glanced at the shoes set aside, becoming more convinced of Jiang Nian's abilities.
....
At six in the evening.
Jiang Nian entered the classroom and placed a red envelope and a ladies' watch in Zhizhi and the class monitor's drawer.
The red envelope contained no money, just a small gold leaf. The ladies' watch was bought to match the one on his wrist.
Time was tight, so he didn't take much time to choose the gifts.
"Wow, you're here so early?" Li Hua, carrying a badminton racket, entered the classroom, "Are you trying to show off?"
Jiang Nian raised a middle finger, but his gaze involuntarily landed on another item.
"What's that?"
"A badminton racket, my new semester persona." Li Hua swung the racket, "An athletic department heartthrob, how about that?"
"Hmm..." Jiang Nian looked at him once, "Your aura doesn't seem athletic, more like an edgy type."
"Chi Shi, Chi Shi!!!"
Ma Guojun entered the room with a black backpack, grinning immediately, "Li Hua, what time did you leave the internet café last night?"
"A little past three in the morning."
"What a waste, pulling an all-nighter for just three hours."
"Chi Shi."
After a while, Chen Yunyun and her buddies entered the room. From afar, they waved at Jiang Nian, and when he approached, they asked,
"Are you busy?"
"Not really, you're here for the key, right?"
Jiang Nian handed the key to the two girls, giving them two keys, but one was returned, making him look up in confusion.
"What's up?"
"Nothing, keep one." Chen Yunyun said, "In case we forget the key someday, we can get the spare from you."
"Since the classroom is quite nearby, there's no need to go back to the dorm."
Hmm, that's a very good reason.
Jiang Nian nodded, feeling somewhat touched. But business is business, he didn't intend to explain.
A few days ago, he accidentally knocked over two bags of clothes in the storage room.
Essentially, they're just clothes; there's no need to categorize them into high or low classes. Are intimate clothes supposed to be nobler?
Is there any class even among seamless undergarments?
"Alright, I usually toss the key into my bag." He started to stack his buffs, "If there's no need, I won't take it."