Half an hour before evening self-study, the classroom was brightly lit.
Jiang Nian just got fifty thousand yuan and was as happy as if it were New Year’s.
This quiet period in the evening was a perfect ti to use a mory Fragnt of Zhang Ningzhi given by the system.
Since this thing was given by the system, its authenticity wasn’t guaranteed.
Of course, he didn’t fully believe it and treated it as watching a movie or playing a simulation ga, gathering so clues useful to him from it.
After all, he was only eighteen, hadn’t done those things before. Also, his destiny line had already changed, so why say more? Just watch for fun.
You’re responsible for things you didn’t even do.
Isn’t that taking advantage of an honest person?
Endless grievances fall on oneself, and there’s no place to redress grievances in the middle of June, praying to the lord for justice.
As soon as it started, with a bang on the judge’s gavel, the questioning began.
"Who is below?"
Response: "A person burdened with endless grievances."
The lord was shocked and hurriedly ca down from the courtroom to greet him.
"The one burdened with endless grievances?"
Jiang Nian gave a shy smile, "I occasionally play a bit of Three Kingdoms Kill."
The lord inhaled deeply and instructed the attendants.
"Feed him to the dogs."
This was the real situation of Jiang Nian’s grievances, in short, just one sentence.
Keep charging forward.
Jiang Nian reached out to click on the task panel, where it displayed [Using Zhang Ningzhi’s mory Fragnt.....]
Based on previous experiences of watching mories given by the system, in reality, ti did not completely stop while watching.
The next second, as if entering a movie theater, the lights went out instantly, and his vision plunged into darkness.
The picture hadn’t appeared yet, but sounds rushed in from all directions like a tide.
"Who are you chatting with?"
"Can’t you just see for yourself?"
Dim light appeared, and the two seed to be by the street.
The visual scene was a bit shaky, then it stabilized. "I" handed the phone to her.
Zhang Ningzhi was wearing a little white dress, slightly tilting her head up.
"No, I don’t want to see."
Judging solely by appearance, she seed to be under twenty-eight years old.
At this mont, they hadn’t broken up yet, and from the look of things, they appeared to be in a passionate love phase.
The girlish awkwardness had faded from her face, and she had fully grown up. With a slim and well-proportioned figure, she had beco a genuine beauty.
"Okay, then don’t look."
The angle slightly shifted, and he saw Zhang Ningzhi sneakily glancing at his phone.
Her eyes, like purple grapes, were round and playful, looking adorably mischievous.
Jiang Nian couldn’t help but feel a bit helpless and directly captured her peeping expression with the front cara.
When he handed it over to her, Zhang Ningzhi exclaid.
"Ah! Delete it!"
The scene moved, this ti inside a room.
The sound of coughing could be heard faintly; perhaps he was sick.
After a while, a phone call ca in.
The scene began to speed up, and the sound beca chaotic, with about an hour passing in the footage.
Zhang Ningzhi arrived, carrying her cute little crossbody bag.
The conversation was inaudible.
She leaned over, used her forehead to take a temperature, then rolled up her sleeves and went into the kitchen to cook porridge.
After feeding him dicine, she sat by the bed and chatted.
Gradually, the first-person perspective turned into a third-person perspective.
Jiang Nian saw himself for the first ti in the system’s mory Fragnt; it was a familiar face. Unkempt beard, gaunt face, the room was filled with printed materials.
"He" fell asleep, and Zhang Ningzhi quieted down.
She rested her chin in her hand, sitting quietly on a chair by the bed, staring at his face for a long while.
Eventually, she got up slowly, tidied up the room, and silently left to catch a cab ho.
The footage sped up, scenes of gaming, hanging out, watching movies appeared but remained unclear. Like damaged missing videos, lacking substantial content.
Then the scene darkened again and then lit up.
It seed to be late at night, under the dim lights of a high-end residential complex.
A silhouette appeared at the entrance, it was Zhang Ningzhi approaching.
Her eyes were red, probably just scolded by her parents, her face still tear-stained. She lowered her head slightly, looking aggrieved, with eyelids swollen from crying.
When asked, she shook her head, stubbornly saying.
"I cried like this on purpose, lately it’s trendy to have European double eyelids, looks nice in photos."
Then, they really took many photos outside the empty complex, Zhang Ningzhi chose the best one and asked him.
"Am I prettier, or is the girlfriend you had in college prettier?"
Jiang Nian struggled to hold his composure, that question carried as much information as the previous scenes combined a hundred tis. Damn, did I have another one in college?
The footage flow didn’t pause, he laughed dryly twice.
"You’re prettier."
"Hmph, now that’s more like it." Zhang Ningzhi visibly brightened up.
She ran to a distant streetlight and took so photos, seemingly to prove she really liked those swollen inner-tear ducts, like a deer’s eyes.
She found angles under the streetlight to photograph, then bounced back.
Zhang Ningzhi looked up at him, eagerly asking.
"Jiang Nian, let’s take a selfie together. We’ve been together so long and never had a proper photo together..."
The footage abruptly stopped, the view detached bit by bit like a candle in the wind.
It drifted further away until completely engulfed by darkness, and then a white light gradually blood.
Jiang Nian opened his eyes, still in the classroom.
He glanced at the watch in Li Hua’s desk cubby; only a minute had passed. After viewing so much of the mories, his heart had grown as cold as a popsicle from the convenience store.
Honestly, he didn’t feel much.
Besides thinking Zhi Zhi was very cute, the most surprising part... was that... he also dated soone in college? Wait, wasn’t this never ntioned in earlier tasks?
But it doesn’t matter, since it’s just a simulation.
He didn’t understand why the system said he had a girlfriend in college.
It felt like the system tailored his life, destined to be disheartened and downtrodden.
The choice is in his hands, even with eyes closed, he’s guaranteed to get into a first-tier university.
Who would struggle through a second-tier romance, by then he’d soar straight into a top university.
A month ago, he embarked on a journey from an ordinary class, starting his transition to an advanced class.
The unattainable Olympic competition extended an olive branch to him, making an easy landing.
That vigorous scene where all beings contended still lingered in his mind.
Anyway, having nearly three hundred thousand yuan in his pocket, the advantage was his.
.....
With ten minutes to go before evening self-study, Zhang Ningzhi arrived fashionably late.
Upon entering the classroom, she noticed a few chocolates on her desk.
Her apple cheeks couldn’t help but lift. Even if she knew in advance, seeing it still brought so joy.
"For ?"
"Yes, or do you think it’s for Li Hua?" Jiang Nian glanced at her.
"The group leader can just eat dirt, after all, he bet with soone last ti that he could eat a pound of dirt." Zhang Ningzhi rcilessly retorted, used to picking on Li Hua.
Or rather, in Group Six, attacking Li Hua was politically correct.
There were just too many points to attack him on, Zhang Ningzhi was rely blending in.
"Chi Shi, Chi Shi!!" Li Hua clutched his head, looking incredulous, "Alright, alright, alright, you treat like this, I’ll do a standing long jump off the windowsill now."
Jiang Nian was used to it, his face smiling cheekily.
"Hua, why didn’t you ask if there was one for you?"
Upon hearing this, Li Hua happily turned and asked.
"Is there one?"
"No."
"Tsk tsk tsk, so easily teased? Baby." Jiang Nian laughed, pretending to reach into his pocket, "Why didn’t you ask if I was tricking you?"
"Were you tricking ?"
"I wasn’t." Jiang Nian took out his phone from his pocket.
"Ah!!! Chi Shi, Chi Shi!" Li Hua couldn’t stand this inhuman tornt any longer, clutching his head, he scurried off to switch seats with Yao Beibei.
When Yao Beibei ca over, she didn’t enter the seat.
"Switch with , I want to sit with Zhizhi."
Jiang Nian was a bit speechless, but still got up and changed seats. Sitting in Li Hua’s seat, near the aisle, he was also extrely close to the big guy Ma Guojun.
Evening reading began, Ma Guojun turned to look at him and couldn’t help laughing.
"Did Li Hua move again?"
"Yes, probably he bled out, ran to the back to hide his face." Jiang Nian mocked Li Hua blatantly, "Look at him, buddy, mingling with Nantong day and night."
Ma Guojun also laughed, nudging his glasses.
Evening reading comnced.
This seat was conveniently near the aisle for easy entry and exit, but the downside was shortening the direct line to Dong Wensong, inevitably hearing the master’s resounding voice during evening reading.
"Masaka (could it be) you haven’t even bought any goods (collectibles)? What kind of otaku are you then? Just ani enthusiasts at best."
When one sentence of red-bean-paste, dammit ca through, Jiang Nian fell silent.
Damn, a blessing cultivated over a millennium.
Turning to see Ma Guojun, the big guy’s lips moved quickly. Unfazed by Master Dong’s sonorous voice, clearly a seasoned otaku.
Evening reading ended, and Master Dong encountered a kindred discussion partner at his desk.
"I’m sowhat wary of shanzhai (knockoff goods), it’s really...."
Yu Zhiyi was reviewing the last joint exam’s score sheet, habitually scrutinizing familiar people around her.
She suddenly noticed sothing freaky, Jiang Nian’s English scores were too stable, anchoring at one hundred and forty like it was a ho.
She wanted to study Jiang Nian’s thod of improving English, and before evening self-study, she even went to the administration office to check Jiang Nian’s earlier English scores.
Found that since Jiang Nian advanced classes, he suddenly jumped to one hundred and forty and never dropped since.
Asked the English class representative, found that this guy hadn’t done English howork for a month.
In the one hundred and forty scores, there wasn’t a single drop of sweat, all pure innate success.
It’s just absurd.
Thinking of this, Yu Zhiyi suddenly felt imnse pressure. She gained zero experience from Jiang Nian, feeling quite annoyed, when suddenly, she heard a pig-like laugh from the front of the second group.
Accompanied by phrases like Watashi, eh? My recomndation...
Yu Zhiyi glanced toward the front of the classroom, thinking that Dong Wensong was once again spreading swine flu. Usually, she would just endure, but today it was excessively irritating.
With that thought, she tapped the shoulder of Yang Qiming in front.
"Brother Ming, at the front."
Yang Qiming had been pretty down lately, but unless a man is nearing death, they still can’t resist the allure of gift crabs, he took a deep breath and said bluntly.
"Traitors out of class three, hey, where’s your mother?"
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