CHAPTER 448: CHAPTER 377: FOUR HUNDRED POINTS, IS OUR CLASS HERE TO BEG?

Cut down on twenty years of detours directly.

Listen up, applause!

After sorting out his thoughts, he walked back to the classroom with a grin.

Actually, what the system said wasn’t wrong. A man indeed needs to be excellent. Needless to say, Zhizhi’s parents obviously have high standards.

But there’s no rush; with the system’s foresight, he wouldn’t make missteps every time.

For example, moving up a class, college entrance exams, sometimes it’s all about taking each step cautiously. Once you get your ticket, the rest will follow naturally.

Just as he was about to enter the classroom, someone tapped him on the back.

"Jiang Nian."

"Hmm?" He turned around and saw a familiar face, and couldn’t help but smile, "What are you doing here? Where’s your husband?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Jiayu was instantly speechless.

What a peculiar guy?

But thinking that Jiang Nian has always been like this, it’s kind of like maintaining his original heart. She didn’t mind, almost completely desensitized by now.

"There’s a psychology class tonight, are you going?"

Hearing this, Jiang Nian remembered.

Last time, Yu Zhiyi pushed him out as the "mentally abnormal student" to attend the school’s psychology seminar.

A month has passed quickly, probably time for another round.

"Not sure, I’ll be attending an awards ceremony tonight." Jiang Nian said, "How did you know I improved by two hundred points?"

Ji Jiayu immediately sweated little beans, and laughed.

"Bro, that’s about enough."

Jiang Nian didn’t mind the suggestion to tone it down. Walking around in fine clothes at night, wasn’t that the purpose of the test?

"It’s okay, actually I just mentioned it. I don’t really care about the awards, but probably I’m not free to go."

"Oh, alright." Ji Jiayu nodded.

Although Jiang Nian spoke as if his mouth was laced with poison, she didn’t dislike Jiang Nian.

On the contrary, she quite enjoyed interacting with Jiang Nian.

"Then I’ll go; if you go next time, feel free to call me." Ji Jiayu said naturally, her hands behind her back.

Jiang Nian nodded thoughtfully.

"What about your husband?"

"If I can’t help it, I’ll just sneak behind his back." Ji Jiayu joked with a smile, "Remember to invite me next time."

With that said, she turned and entered class two.

Jiang Nian couldn’t help but admire; this woman wasn’t easy either. Her ex-boyfriend already has a new flame, and she can still make fun of her ex.

In terms of psychological strength, it’s definitely a thumbs up.

Returned to the classroom.

Jiang Nian was just about to sit down and scope out Zhizhi properly, aiming to find an opportunity to extract some Gold Coin from the wealthy little girl.

A hundred bucks... is but a small amount to Zhizhi.

Just need a suitable reason.

"What were you doing outside?" Li Hua, with a look of curiosity, eyed Jiang Nian, "Why does it seem like you were chatting with a married woman?"

Goddamn married woman.

"No chatting, just asking about you a bit." Jiang Nian teased first to catch him off guard.

As expected, his overly calm tone inevitably piqued Li Hua’s curiosity, making him itch to ask.

"About what?"

"You scored eight points less than me."

"You bastard!" Li Hua burst with anger, covering his face and letting out a sharp outcry, "Chi Shi, going on and on about a mere eight points."

Jiang Nian pointed at him, "A show-off."

Li Hua widened his eyes, staring straight at Jiang Nian. His mouth opened, but no sound came out, as if someone grasped his throat.

"... I barely gave the test my all."

Mumbling for a long time, he squeezed out this one sentence.

Jiang Nian burst into laughter upon hearing this, his mouth gradually curving into a crooked hook, shaking his head half-jokingly asking him.

"Hua, if you took it seriously, would it be the same score as your old man?"

Li Hua immediately held his head, full of agony.

"... I’m so stupid."

"Don’t bully the team leader." Zhang Ningzhi, unable to stand it, "The team leader is almost driven mad by you."

"Then I’ll bully you." Jiang Nian pinched her leg.

"Oh, you!" Zhang Ningzhi puffed up with anger, the righteous flames quickly extinguished, "Then... maybe keep bullying the team leader."

It’s no wonder they are part of group six; they all possess flexible moral standards.

But unfortunately, class started.

As soon as Old Liu walked into the classroom, the first person he saw was Jiang Nian. Suddenly, he recalled that scene in the office and felt like laughing.

Just as his lips were about to curl into a smile, he realized he was in the classroom.

Then, people in the classroom noticed Old Liu inexplicably smiled a bit but immediately put on a stern face, staring at the back row.

The class was baffled by Old Liu’s smooth combo move, feeling completely bewildered.

"He must have gotten a promotion." Yang Qiming whispered to Zhou Yuting, "Maybe they’ve given him some miscellaneous tasks to manage again."

Zhou Yuting: "There’s something a bit... off about you gossiping like this about the homeroom teacher."

"The boss must have promised Old Liu big things again; he seems quite pitiable." Lin Dong sharply commented, adjusting his nonexistent glasses.

"It’s the first time I’ve seen a true corporate slave; it’s a bit sad, huh?" Sun Zhicheng shook his head along, "How can we become successful following a teacher like him?"

Chen Yunyun: "..."

Front row.

Li Hua watched for a while, suddenly chuckling to himself.

"Yikes, Old Liu’s gone crazy."

Jiang Nian said nothing, suddenly began to focus on solving problems. What he was writing were Chinese language questions, as if the sun had risen from the West.

Li Hua leaned over for a look, and couldn’t help but be shocked. Using a girl friend hand gesture, he thought for a while and made a judgment.

"Jiang Nian the big idiot’s gone crazy too."

However, someone didn’t speak, just buried his head in solving problems.

Facing a piece of obscure and difficult classical Chinese, he kept looking, drawing circles with his pen, but not writing answers.

Zhang Ningzhi found it odd, looking puzzled.

"What’s up with you?"

Jiang Nian didn’t speak, just turned to look at her.

"I’m doing problems."

"Then why are you doing Chinese ones?" She seemed a bit worried, blinking, "Are you Jiang Nian’s imposter?"

Zhizhi, don’t be too affectionate, so gentle to the impostors too.

What a substitution literature.

"Then touch me and see, verify its authenticity." Jiang Nian said calmly, uttering something extremely offbeat.

Zhang Ningzhi: "...You’re real."

The authenticity verification game ended.

On the podium.

Old Liu coughed once, suddenly started summarizing the scores from the last joint exams.

This action left the people below quite confused.

Because, when the scores were all out on Tuesday, Old Liu was in the class, summarizing the whole evening of self-study results.

He even asked everyone in the class to write a summary, to hand it in for him to review one by one.

In reality, he only looked at the summaries from the top ten.

You could only say this person isn’t very petty. He is extremely petty, completely evolved into a form that solely focuses on scores.

"Did we time travel?" Zeng You couldn’t help but look up, "Isn’t today Friday? This seems deja vu."

"Probably getting senile." Li Hua whispered sneakily.

However, Old Liu on the podium only summarized briefly before suddenly shifting the subject rapidly.

"In this exam, our classmate Jiang Nian improved from the previous 400 points at the end of the semester to 616 in the last joint exam."

"Improving by a full 200 points, he also won the top spot in the selection of the senior Motivational Star, let’s give him a round of applause!"

Since scores of someone and Zhizhi who moved up to the class together could easily hit the impressive 576 points, positioned them in the mid-upper level.

As a result, people in the class instinctively thought Jiang Nian’s past scores could only have been in the five hundreds at most.

A large reason for this was due to someone’s tight-lippedness about past embarrassing history.

Until today, Old Liu started with 400 points.

The show effect was instantly full, almost the entire class gasped, turning their heads to look at Jiang Nian.

"Whoa, is 400 points even a humanly achievable score?"

"For Pete’s sake, he must’ve zoned out during the exam?"

"The score’s so low, did a vocational student storm into our class to beg?"

What Jiang Nian heard from around him wasn’t envy or admiration. Quite the opposite, it was even somewhat grating.

Still pretending to write questions and always ready to act cool, his face suddenly faltered, the pen in his hand trembled a bit.

Damn, Class 3 full of jerks.

Isn’t there anyone normal?

Only Zhang Ningzhi looked at Jiang Nian with starry eyes.

"You’re so inspirational!"

See, this is how normal people react.