Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance-Chapter 822 623: Cai Xiang's Nickname

"Hmm?" Jiang Nian stopped in his tracks.
A slight smile appeared on his face, and he cheerfully stepped back, glancing at Qingbao's blue bar.
Red, nearly six hours of gaming time. When it comes to gaming, Qingbao is truly unbeatable.
But it's personal freedom, nothing surprising about it.
The office was brightly lit, and the door was wide open.
Although Qingbao doesn't socialize much, when there's no one around, he occasionally speaks straightforwardly.
"I might be the head of the biology group next semester."
"Impressive." Jiang Nian gave a thumbs up.
Qingbao sighed, "I don't know if I should do it. Do you think I'm the type to be a group leader?"
Oh no, is Qingbao fishing for compliments now?
The last one to ask this was Old Liu.
"Can someone like me achieve the great ambition of becoming a vice principal?" That left Jiang Nian completely stunned.
Abstraction beyond the ancestor.
"Teacher, this is a good thing." Jiang Nian said, "Anyway, there's still half a year, no rush to decide."
Given Class Three's performance, Qingbao will see them through this graduating class. By the end of the year, he's bound to be named an outstanding individual and excellent teacher.
It's no surprise to be the head of the biology group someday.
The classroom was already in self-study mode.
With the entrance exams tomorrow, evening self-study only goes until nine. The books had already been moved, leaving most of the classroom empty.
"Hey, Li Hua, what are you doing?"
"Hmm?"
"Making dumplings." Li Hua said.
"Where are the dumplings? I want one." Zeng You was a bit hungry, put down his phone, and leaned over to look.
In the end, he found that it wasn't edible dumplings, but paper folded into paper packets.
"What the heck? What are you doing?"
"Playing around, haven't you ever played this?" Li Hua tossed two small packets, "Back in the day, I was the king in the courtyard."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian leaned over for a look.
"Did you know, plain white paper is too heavy. And the surface is too smooth to get it going when folding packets."
"Hmm?" Li Hua was baffled.
"Using yellow paper is the ultimate hack." Jiang Nian said seriously, "It's lighter, but has more friction."
"Really?" Li Hua was skeptical.
Jiang Nian nodded, "Play with it dead, burn it alive, two birds with one stone."
"Chi Shi!!!"
Zeng You touched his chin, lost in nostalgia.
"When I was a kid, I played with something else, mostly beer caps. Or round cards."
"I've played that too." Li Hua said, "Armored Warriors and Ultraman round cards, and Fruit Guardians cards."
The two chatted passionately about card technique, then suddenly realized Jiang Nian hadn't said anything.
"Didn't you play when you were a kid?"
"I did." Jiang Nian nodded, hesitating, "But, didn't you ever soak your cards in water and then dry them?"
"Or tape them so no one could knock them over."
Upon hearing this, the two fell silent.
"What a beast!"
"This guy's a real beast, totally deserves to be shot."
"Damn it, no wonder I always lost as a kid." Li Hua lamented, "Chi Shi, you son of a dog!"
Jiang Nian was indifferent to this.
"My child is foolish."
"Chi Shi!!"
"Why not play with yo-yos?" Ma Guojun said with a cheerful grin, "Back then, everyone had one."
"Couldn't afford it." Jiang Nian said, "Old Ma, Old Ma, you're really like 'let them eat cake.'"
Li Hua pointed at him, "Shut up, you rich fatso."
"What the heck!" Ma Guojun adjusted his glasses, "How expensive can a yo-yo be? Even the genuine ones are just two hundred."
"Two hundred?" Jiang Nian's eyes went dead-fish-like, "I knelt to my mom, and she still didn't buy it for me."
"Pfft!" Zhang Ningzhi burst into laughter, "You really knelt down?"
"What's so funny?" Jiang Nian glared at her, "There's gold under a man's knees, can sometimes be traded for money."
"So, do you really like yo-yos?"
"Haven't played in a while."
"Oh."
Kids have toys for kids, adults have toys for adults. As kids, they like electronics; as adults, they like dolls.
This truth is worth pondering.
Spring Breeze ~ Insensitive.
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At nine, people in the classroom started to disperse one by one.
Tao Ran's group was on duty, staying behind to clean and set up the exam venue. After a round of work, everyone was exhausted.
"Damn, why is there so much trash?"
"Obviously, it's been accumulated." Tao Ran said, holding a broom, "Exam week equals twice the usual trash."
"Who's taking the trash out?" Dong Que asked.
Zhou Yuting was getting water to wipe the blackboard, oblivious to everything, still pondering over the problems she just did.
"We'll do it." Two guys from the group said, "We don't have a broom anyway, it's just right for us to take out the trash."
The classroom was nearly cleaned, and the exam desks and chairs were mostly set up.
While Tao Ran was pausing for a rest, he suddenly said something.
"I heard, the psychological commissioner has changed."
"To who?"
"Jiang Nian." Tao Ran said, "He's got quite the connection with the psychology teacher, got the position directly."
Upon hearing this, Dong Que immediately halted.
"Really?"
"Why would I lie to you?" Tao Ran scratched his face, "Too bad, I can't visit the psychological consultation room anymore."
"Why not?"
Tao Ran sighed, "Afraid of being misunderstood."
Dong Que felt puzzled by it all but didn't bother to question further. Thinking it might be an excuse to find Jiang Nian, maybe to join an activity.
So, he smirked.
"That's nice."
Zhou Yuting also paused, slightly lost, holding the cloth. After a moment, she continued wiping the board.
Tao Ran continued, "Jiang Nian's easy to talk to, much better than Yu Zhiyi. Last time I asked her for help."
"She ended up calling me an idiot."
Dong Que: "Hmm....."
"But we don't really have any psychological issues, and even if we did, shouldn't we find a real psychologist?"
"Ugh, don't even mention it." Tao Ran continued sweeping, "Not all psychological teachers are professional either."