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Now reading: Chapter 211 - 181 (Thanks to Alliance Leader Jing Xu for his from Divorce Revenge System: Knowing the Future in Advance, a Fantasy novel by July Sealed Sun.

After school in the afternoon, Jiang Nian slowly got up.

Zhang Ningzhi glanced at him, curious.

"Why aren’t you rushing for food?"

"Oh, I’m going to the dormitory cafeteria, soone’s treating ." Jiang Nian was always honest, "There are so many people on the road, it’s crowded, and it’s easy to lose your underwear."

Lose your underwear?

Zhang Ningzhi detected a slight degree of creepiness.

But when she thought about him being Jiang Nian, it suddenly seed reasonable.

"Is the food at that cafeteria good?"

"It’s alright, passable." Jiang Nian spoke the truth, "I’m a bit tired of the food at the cafeteria this side of the teaching building, and sotis I need to change it up."

"You fickle radish." Yao Beibei cut in.

After the big exam, Yao Beibei beca more lively.

Because she had a lot of "concubines," Jiang Nian was too lazy to ask why she had been so gloomy lately.

Maybe the celebrity she liked had another fan scandal?

Or simply hormonal imbalance.

Anyway, the thoughts of a seventeen-year-old girl, don’t foolishly guess.

Ask and you’ll get increasingly ridiculous answers: either hungry, sleepy, wanting doe eyes, or fair skin.

Or..... crying over her period, why!! (Holds her head and cries) Aunt Flo is late (or early) by a little!

"Why do you care so much about having a al, let give you a punch." Jiang Nian had already mastered the secret of the Rizi Punch, one punch being super creepy.

"Ha, the cafeteria food isn’t as good as mine." Yao Beibei retorted.

Zhang Ningzhi’s eyes lit up, looking at her.

"Beibei, you can cook?"

Yao Beibei brushed her scattered hair behind her ears, nonchalantly.

"Yeah, it’s very simple. Just following a tutorial."

Jiang Nian chuckled and couldn’t resist saying.

"You’ve seen a tutorial, but have you seen a doctor?"

"You! You’re the one with the brain problem!" Yao Beibei was furious, hugging Zhang Ningzhi, "Zhi Zhi baby, he’s bullying , do sothing about it!"

Oh, yellow tea girl!

"Don’t bully Beibei." The patron Zhi spoke up.

"OKOK, show so care for the ntally challenged." Jiang Nian backed off, taking seven or eight steps back, "alti, folks, you continue, I’m off first."

Outside the classroom hallway.

Lin Dong recently discovered a money-making opportunity online, specifically ntioned in a chat.

Posting advertisents in WeChat Monts, three to four yuan each. Completing tasks can upgrade you, after reaching a certain rank you can invest and see the profits daily.

He knew this was fishy but wanted to give it a try.

Planning to go back to the dorm to lie down, then eat at the dormitory cafeteria before evening study session.

The advantage is this way he can nap in the dormitory, and the auntie serving food will give a little extra. Calculating precisely, he can save on late-night snack money.

His family conditions are good, with about two thousand yuan of pocket money every month. Even if spending lavishly, he can save a few hundred each month.

He hadn’t thought about saving before, now he’s considering gathering so startup capital.

Lin Dong always fantasized about being a rich and handso second-generation heir, but unfortunately, his capable father was not quite a wealthy man yet.

He’s rather filial and doesn’t resent his parents.

Whenever talking about second-generation kids, he always firmly stated.

"Don’t be cocky, your parents are great, but mine aren’t bad either, they’re working hard."

As he was walking, soone suddenly patted his shoulder.

He turned around, seeing a simple and honest face.

"Cailang?"

"Brother Dong, are you going back to the dorm?"

"Yeah, what’s up with you..." Lin Dong hesitated slightly, giving him a once-over, "Sothing up?"

"Just a little thing, wanted to ask you." Huang Caicai was quite tactful, "Brother Dong, let treat you to a al, we can talk on the way."

Lin Dong didn’t refuse, just saved himself six yuan.

...

Yu Tongjie was walking among the crowd, looking at the silent and honest classmate beside him, Hu Nianzhong.

"Not going out to eat? Anyway, I’m treating."

Hu Nianzhong shook his head, a faint shy contrast appearing on his tanned and determined face.

"Cafeteria will do, can’t take advantage of you."

Yu Tongjie’s face didn’t show much expression, but inwardly he was quite disdainful. He looked down upon the cafeteria food, but he wouldn’t say such things out loud, to avoid trouble.

"Alright, let’s go."

School had just ended in the afternoon, and the sunset was vivid.

The road was bustling, filled with boarding students returning to the dorms.

Only now did Yu Tongjie rember Hu Nianzhong beside him was also a boarding student, and he couldn’t help but glance him up and down with his peripheral vision.

White school jacket, dark blue school pants, canvas shoes with yellowing edges. Buzz cut, dark skin, thick lips tightly shut, rarely speaking.

Just looking at him gave a dull feeling, comparable to that tall guy in the class perpetually doing problems like a block of wood.

At this thought, Yu Tongjie couldn’t help but shake his head.

Such a person staying in Li Qingrong’s group was a sheer waste of resources. Better to give yourself the chance to both improve grades and nurture feelings.

Hu Nianzhong maintained his silent deanor, also glancing at Yu Tongjie.

This person’s clothes and shoes were all expensive, just that their brain was the cheapest part.

In simple terms, a rich dumbass.

His family was poor, but he wasn’t foolish, just not fond of talking, preferred observing.

For example, the class leader’s clothes and shoes looked plain, with no Nike or Li-Ning logos, but on closer inspection, everything was of good quality with good designs.

Moreover, the class leader looked at everyone equally, although his personality was cold, there was no sense of distance.

When Yu Tongjie approached him, wanting him to voluntarily switch groups, Hu Nianzhong realized his motives were impure and instinctively wanted to refuse.

But... the opponent imdiately offered a transfer of two hundred yuan, completely sealing his mouth.

....

On the dormitory cafeteria’s second floor, the twilight outside cast a golden glow.

A guy dining with two vivacious girls caught a lot of attention. What was even more vexing was that the guy was on his phone.

No way, bro, is Xi Shi living in your phone?

The two girls with fair skin sat opposite, one bright and sunny, the other sweet and cute. But still playing on the phone, it was terribly frustrating!

"What are you looking at so seriously?" Chen Yunyun curiously asked.

"Oh, chatting with your group leader." Jiang Nian flipped his phone, aiming for a sincere approach, "He just ntioned sothing interesting."

Chen Yunyun felt a bit speechless; she was most satisfied with her fluffy hair after washing. It was the pinnacle of her confidence in her looks, yet the other was engrossed in chatting.

But she was used to Jiang Nian’s nature, and didn’t bother sulking.

"What’s it about?"

"He ntioned making money through phone side gigs, apparently needing to invest so." Jiang Nian put down the phone and began eating, "He’s decided to give it a try."

Hearing this, Wang Yuhe couldn’t help but look up.

"Can you really make money from it?"

Before Jiang Nian could respond, Chen Yunyun turned with a serious warning.

"Don’t believe it, they’re all scams.

"I’ve heard from my cousin in college, lots of people from their school were scamd. Said it was cashback for completing tasks, first a few bucks, then hundreds, thousands."

"Can’t you just do small tasks?" Wang Yuhe asked naively.

"There are no small tasks, all big ones." Chen Yunyun frowned, "The higher the task value, the higher the commission. A thousand yuan task rebates a hundred and fifty, people are tempted."

Wang Yuhe bit her lip, shafully admitting that she was a bit tempted just now.

These task scams are terrifying; just hearing Chen Yunyun describe them made her want to try. Faced with such a thing, she’d probably lose control.

Jiang Nian put down his chopsticks, chuckled.

"It’s not about tasks, that scam is outdated. Lin Dong ntioned it’s about sending WeChat Monts ads, just copy and post each for 3-10 yuan."

Wang Yuhe was puzzled, curiously asking.

"Can you really get the money?"

"You can, save a screenshot, settle on the sa day." Jiang Nian said, "But it seems you need a lifestyle account, can’t block anyone, and can’t delete imdiately."

Hearing this, Chen Yunyun stiffened, saying plainly.

"Then that’s using students’ credibility to lure more people in, scamming friends and family around the students."

Then, she looked at Jiang Nian and asked.

"You’re not thinking of joining, are you?"

"Nope, just watching your group leader fleece the system." He waved his hand, "Your group leader’s not dumb, though he seems to be making money."

"How’s he doing it?" Chen Yunyun was surprised.

"Hard to say, it’s your group leader’s trade secret." Jiang Nian continued responding to Lin Dong’s ssage, then looked up, "But it’s a scam, don’t get involved."

Chen Yunyun shook her head, "I’m not foolish."

Wang Yuhe nodded too, earnest.

" neither."

As they were talking, Jiang Nian glanced around and spotted Yu Tongjie.

He was puzzled, what was this guy doing in the dorm cafeteria, and the person next to him seed familiar.

Did Squirtle make a new friend?

"What are you lost in thought about again?" Chen Yunyun asked.

"Nothing, just spotted soone from our class." Jiang Nian didn’t say much, eyeing the at on Chen Yunyun’s plate, asking, "Do you have a diet plan recently?"

"Am I fat?" Chen Yunyun imdiately beca nervous, instinctively looking down at her chest.

Her body tended to uniquely gain weight first in the chest. Large-breasted girls have trouble dressing; wearing small dresses feels like draping curtains.

So she always deliberately maintained a certain weight, even losing weight, just for better dressing.

Wang Yuhe glanced at her, the bathroom buddy spoke with authority.

"Not fat."

"Definitely not fat, actually..... I just want to eat a piece of at." Jiang Nian saw a misunderstanding brewing, quickly jumping out of the minefield, awkwardly.

"The family was poor, only had bamboo shoots and at stir-fry as a kid."

Chen Yunyun: "..."

Wang Yuhe: "..."

"Just say if you want to eat, no need to be roundabout about it." Chen Yunyun was a bit displeased, having a grudge against the word ’fat’, but she still gave him the at.

"Here you go."

Wang Yuhe followed suit, earnestly.

"Here you go."

This scene coincidentally caught Yu Tongjie’s attention, who was returning with a tray. He couldn’t help but show disdain.

Hanging out with girls all day, how shaful.

After sitting down, waiting for Hu Nianzhong to co over slightly delayed.

He suddenly felt relieved, thinking it was good this way, let Jiang Nian continue to indulge in this gentle land, soon his grades would slip away.

Last month was a bad start, this month was his ti to shine.

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