CHAPTER 455: CHAPTER 380: FIND SOMEONE RICH AND GULLIBLE_2

"So... I’ll thank you on behalf of Xiyun, it’s just right to save some money." She pursed her lips, her smile incredibly sweet.

Jiang Nian was instantly mesmerized, easily hooked.

"Actually, I have a meal card not designated for a specific cafeteria. If you let me kiss you, I’ll give it to you."

"Ew! Give it to someone else!" Qianqian pouted.

"Then I’ll give it to Song Xiyun." Jiang Nian glanced at her, pondering, "Do you think she’d agree to kiss me?"

"Then go ahead and try." Qianqian gave him a sidelong glance.

Jiang Nian didn’t reply, suddenly just laughed.

With a devilish smile, which inexplicably set Qianqian off. Unable to hold back, she gave Jiang Nian a good punch and kick.

However, the strength was no more than a tickle.

Grinning.

Maybe Song Xiyun would actually agree, should I try to trick her?

.....

Back home, after washing up.

Jiang Nian, with half-dried hair, sat at his desk. Under the lamp lay two meal cards, neatly aligned.

One is for little Song, the other also planned for little Song.

But, it can’t be given just like that.

He plans to give Song Xiyun one card first, and then try to get close. If he gets kissed, it’ll be an unexpected bonus.

After giving it, wait a day before giving one to Qianqian.

This card, is it for me alone, or do other sisters have it too?

Sighing.

After teasing Qianqian, this card will also end up in Song Xiyun’s hands. Because Qianqian is a rich lady, and values sisterhood a lot.

The result is, two girls sharing a 600 designated meal card.

Song Xiyun gets two cards, and Qianqian gains sisterly power. He, on the other hand, gains the power of flirting three times.

A win-win for three!!!

You could say, Jiang Nian has thoroughly studied Qianqian.

From a young age until now, except for those few years when their relationship wasn’t good. Now that their relationship is better, he knows her inside and out.

He even knows exactly how many bras she has.

This is true.

But that’s not important, what’s important is. He now has the skills to write a book, "The Art of Qianqian".

At the desk, Jiang Nian murmured to himself.

"The meal card I got for free, turning it around to squeeze four times its value, I’m really a grateful person."

What’s the point?

To repay.

Repayment, Qianqian had been kind to him. Little Song also seemed quite... like she could be tricked back and forth.

With a buzz, the phone on the desk vibrated.

Jiang Nian quickly pulled out a chemistry exam paper, laying it flat on the desk. Before chatting with someone, he always feels guilty if he doesn’t do this.

The moment he held the pen, even though he was playing just now, it seemed like he had already started feeling tired.

After doing all this, he finally opened his phone.

The message showed that Chen Yunyun had sent a photo, the dim background sketching the contours of a girl’s youthful face.

Beneath, there was sleepwear with a cartoon pattern. The loose sleepwear was bulging downwards, quite graceful.

"Do you like the sleepwear?"

Jiang Nian replied with a question mark, "?"

"What’s up?" Chen Yunyun replied instantly, throwing in a puzzled yellow face emoji, "Is there a problem?"

Sent by mistake, I was a little busy just now. Wiping my phone screen with a tissue, accidentally triggered.

Jiang Nian was stunned for a while before regaining his senses and typing back a message.

"My Naruto secondary password is 344678."

"Huh?" Chen Yunyun didn’t understand.

"For us Naruto players, it represents absolute trust." Jiang Nian babbled randomly, sending a voice message.

"Since I showed you my secondary password, let me see yours."

He deliberately left it there, then began seriously writing on the exam paper. After a few minutes, after finishing a big question, he picked up his phone again.

Chen Yunyun sent a series of fractured messages.

"?"

"877499, bank card password."

"(Confused)"

The moment he saw the bank card password, Jiang Nian lost interest. He wasn’t really going to spend Chen Yunyun’s money, better to find something else.

He strongly suspected that Chen Yunyun was playing dumb.

"Show me something else."

"WeChat payment password? (Confused)" Chen Yunyun was still pushing, pure little black belly, pretending to be dumb.

Jiang Nian was also a master at playing dumb, enjoying the game.

"Sleepwear."

The message was sent, and Chen Yunyun immediately played dead.

"Didn’t you just see it?"

Jiang Nian went back and forth in a banter with her, seeing that Chen Yunyun was stubbornly refusing to look at the pajamas. Only then did he give up and continued working on the test papers.

"Working on the test papers, (image)."

"Oh, okay, good night," Chen Yunyun sent a tongue-out emoji, "You should sleep early too, don’t stay up too late."

"Objk."

Chen Yunyun: "..."

Meanwhile, in the room.

Jiang Nian leaned back in the chair, glanced at the chat log with Chen Yunyun, and suddenly a thought popped into his head.

What pajamas does Wang Yuhe wear?

...

The next morning.

Huang Fang had just opened the classroom door, and a few minutes later, Jiang Nian arrived. He looked a bit tired and even yawned.

"Morning, Fangfang."

"Morning."

Huang Fang is the kind of girl who never lets people down, even someone as outrageous as Li Hua can tolerate her existence.

The rock of the sixth group, the keeper of the sword.

However, she has a secret in her heart.

So much so that every time she sees Jiang Nian, she subconsciously recalls that morning and... the class leader’s faint voice.

Was it acting cute?

It didn’t seem like it, but anyway, it’s a secret.

At that moment, Fangfang hated herself for having ears. As a simple person, she feared ruining the men’s plans.

It’s been a few days, and they haven’t silenced her.

But continuing like this is no way to go. Can he trust that I won’t spill the beans? Will he test me today?

"It’s foggy again today, yet so sunny," Jiang Nian muttered to himself, "I’m going to fetch water, want me to fill yours too, Fangfang?"

Hearing this, Huang Fang suddenly got nervous.

She turned to look at Jiang Nian, mulling over the meaning behind his words. After a bit of thought, fear showed on her face.

"I... I will keep my lips sealed, not a drop will leak."

Jiang Nian: "???"

Three minutes later.

Jiang Nian circled back to explain to Fangfang, but Huang Fang still thought it was a test. She hesitated for a long time, finally nodding and saying.

"I won’t say anything."

The more sincerely Jiang Nian explained, the more it seemed like a sincere test to Fangfang.

Jiang Nian: "It’s not you....."

Morning self-study.

During the loud reading session, Jiang Nian finished a chemistry paper. He couldn’t help but think to himself, I wonder how things are going with Qingbao.

He said to give her some time, now days have passed with no progress, as if the matter was never mentioned.

In response, Jiang Nian chose to trust for now.

After all, Qingbao is slippery like Teflon, never undertaking something uncertain. Maybe she got held up, or maybe she’s almost there.

He put his worries aside and started pondering the system task left unfinished from yesterday.

How to earn a hundred bucks from Zhizhi?

Conning.....

Just at that moment, Zhang Ningzhi turned around and tapped him.

"Do you want to drink lemon tea?"

"Sure!" Jiang Nian accepted the treat from Zhizhi, secretly musing how naive he was to even think of conning Zhizhi.

He turned, looking at Li Hua.

Forget it, this annoying kid doesn’t have fifty bucks on him.

The class leader...

So naive, the class leader even brought me a pen yesterday. Earning a hundred bucks from her is like sentencing oneself to a firing squad.

Chen... forget it too, she’d definitely give it.

Can’t take advantage of people too close, don’t know how to approach those with average relations, might even be mistaken for something bad.

Beggar’s life.

In a flash, most of the morning classes passed by.

Before running exercises, Jiang Nian stood by the railing, facing the wind with a face full of frustration. Task unsolved, where to find a rich yet naive person.

Suddenly, a girl’s clear voice came from behind.

"Tingting, your outfit is really nice."

"Yeah, where did you buy it?"

Hearing that, Jiang Nian instinctively turned around.

The crowded hallway was bathed in a thin beam of sunlight, she was wearing a short black cotton jacket paired with a beige sweatshirt.

Zhou Yuting was tall, with an oval face and a slender white neck, looking quite fashionable.

"Not really, it’s okay."

After saying this, she looked up, her eyes meeting Jiang Nian’s by chance. Seeing him staring, a thoughtful look appeared on her face.

Hmm?