CHAPTER 457: CHAPTER 381: JUST TELL HIM DIRECTLY

He noticed that because a few girls were auditing.

Quite a few boys on the team, like Li Hua and Sun Zhicheng, who usually don’t practice seriously, suddenly had a resolute look on their faces.

As if burdened by some ties, they suddenly got serious.

"I think the biggest problem with the team right now is..." Jiang Nian lowered his voice, "I suspect there’s a traitor among us."

Once he said that, everyone on the track was stunned.

"Traitor?" Liu Yang said in shock.

"A class traitor, like Li Hua." Jiang Nian corrected, "I’ve decided to adopt the three-three system, do you understand?"

"Hang on!" Li Hua didn’t get it, but he understood Jiang Nian and knew he was trying to slander him, "You’re the traitor!"

"That’s not important, Sergeant Li Hua, don’t interrupt." Jiang Nian said displeased.

"Three-three system?" Liu Yang rubbed his chin, and hearing this term, he felt it sounded impressive, "Like the military’s tactical penetration three-three system?"

Hearing that, everyone immediately turned serious again.

Just sounded so cool.

"No, what I mean is, you split into two groups of three." Jiang Nian said, "One person is responsible for playing, another for supervision."

"If the first person shows signs of playing a fake game, immediately eliminate them and kick them off, replace them with a substitute."

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

"Damn, is this a supervisory team?"

"This is too ridiculous, your captaincy is over!"

"No, what is the third person supposed to do?"

Jiang Nian looked up, extending one finger.

"Supervise the second person."

At this, even Liu Yang couldn’t hold it in. He looked at Jiang Nian with a complicated expression, unable to hold back from swearing.

"Damn, a supervisory team for the supervisory team, is it?"

Li Hua couldn’t stand it anymore and spoke up.

"Don’t you guys notice, the implication of this byd is... we are all suspects, only he’s not a traitor."

As soon as the words fell, a few boys angrily reached out their hands wanting to chase Jiang Nian.

But before they could catch him, he ran away.

Standing on the spot, Liu Yang looked at the chaotic scene in front of him and was somewhat thoughtful. He now had a hunch, this team was quite absurd.

So, what about the opponents?

The morning quickly passed by.

After school, Jiang Nian turned his head to look at Zhizhi, who was still tidying up the desk. While she hadn’t left, he proactively peeled an orange.

"Hey, want an orange?"

"Oh, thanks." Zhang Ningzhi politely thanked, took it, and checked it first, "Did you wash your hands?"

Jiang Nian’s face immediately darkened, "Take it or leave it!"

Saying that, he directly devoured it like a dragon. Before Zhang Ningzhi realized, he swallowed the orange with her fingertips together.

"Ah?" Zhang Ningzhi looked at her fingertips that had been eaten, her face instantly turned red, "You... how could you!"

"Making a fuss over nothing." Jiang Nian snapped, swallowing along with the white threads of the orange, "I’m going for a meal."

Zhang Ningzhi’s face reddened for a moment, suddenly thinking of the midday chaos. She grabbed Jiang Nian, curiously asking.

"In the soccer class match, will our class lose?"

Jiang Nian, who was just about to get up, was stunned. He only wanted to have a little dessert before eating. And just now, he had already had some.

Moreover, quite precisely swooped to the hand.

It must be said, Zhizhi’s nails were trimmed neatly. Not only quite delicious, but the ingredients were also very clean.

It’s no exaggeration to say, it deserves a five-star rating.

But he didn’t expect Zhang Ningzhi to suddenly care about the soccer match, which surprised him a bit.

"Why did you suddenly ask this?"

"No... nothing, just think playing soccer..." Zhang Ningzhi stammered, turning her face away, "is... is kind of cool."

Why are you blushing like a teapot?

By this time, most of the people in the classroom had already left in groups.

"Oh, you like watching soccer." Jiang Nian didn’t expect Zhang Ningzhi to have this hobby, his eyes slightly shifted down.

Then can she be a cheerleader?

"Because my dad likes watching it, when I was little, I watched some with him." Zhang Ningzhi pursed her lips, hiding her thoughts.

If Jiang Nian is really good at playing soccer.

Maybe...

Jiang Nian took a glance at her, and couldn’t help but feel thoughtful. Unexpectedly, Old Zhang was a scholar and businessman, not loving online games but liking soccer instead.

The old bastard who breaks up lovebirds actually has such refined hobbies?

Sitting with Zhizhi for so long, I almost forgot she’s filthy rich. And me, I’m just a poor guy with only 310,000 in savings.

Although I can buy a car to show off in high school, maybe even in college, it’s still not enough to catch Old Zhang’s eye.

Old Zhang! You make people turn into ghosts!

So much so that Jiang Nian really wanted to use a famous line from Jiuyou to argue with Old Zhang, "What money can a guy in his twenties have?"

If I was born rich, I’d trash your company.

Jiang Nian snapped out of it, thinking to himself that he was a bit obsessed. It hadn’t even happened yet, he just inevitably had to face Old Zhang someday.

Right now, sitting in front of him was adorable Zhizhi.

"So, does your dad like the national football team?"

That one sentence left Zhang Ningzhi dumbfounded.

"He... likes other teams because soccer is global. But apart from that, he’s very patriotic."

Patching up here and there, proving Zhizhi is really dutiful.

Old Zhang’s bad, but Zhizhi’s good.

"Alright, then I can probably have some common topics with your dad." Jiang Nian stroked his chin, "As for the class competition..."

"What’s wrong?" Zhang Ningzhi got nervous.

"Shouldn’t be a problem, because there aren’t many really impressive people." Jiang Nian laughed, "We just need to win against a few classes to take the championship."

"What if we come across a really strong class?" Zhang Ningzhi asked.

"Then we’ll play a handicapped match." Jiang Nian laughed unscrupulously, "Our class are all newbies, not really clear on the rules."

"Isn’t that a disaster?" Zhizhi got anxious.

"Haha, well not necessarily." Jiang Nian chuckled, thinking to himself, winning... doesn’t always require following the rules.

"Oh, oh, then do your best." Zhang Ningzhi immediately had stars in her eyes.

Jiang Nian glanced at her and decided to make a bet.

"If we win the championship, you have to call me..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ningzhi immediately stood up, her face turning red.

"I’m going to find Beibei."

...

Before lunchtime.

Wang Yuhe also asked a question about the class competition, curious.

"The day after tomorrow is the kickoff, right?"

"Yeah, why?" Jiang Nian sized her up, "Are you so interested in the match that you want to play for your father?"

"Hmph, if I could play..." Wang Yuhe put her hands on her hips, "I’d definitely play forward, and the championship would be in the bag."

"The really skilled people play defense, don’t you know?" Jiang Nian said with a straight face, "And here you are talking about being a forward!"

"Is... is that so?" Wang Yuhe’s insecurity was visible to the naked eye, "What I mean is... I’d become the best defender."

"Heh." Jiang Nian sneered, turning his head to Chen Yunyun, "Why did you pull your hand back, you haven’t finished reading yet."

Chen Yunyun pursed her lips, her expression complex.

"I feel like you’re just making stuff up, I’ve never heard of any study line like this."

Hearing this, Jiang Nian didn’t pretend anymore.

He picked up his pen again, his expression turning serious. He glanced down at the chemistry test paper, then raised his head.

"Speaking of which, feudal superstition is unacceptable."

Chen Yunyun: "..."

Meanwhile, in the Olympiad class.

Song Xiyun sat next to Xu Qianqian, looking rather anxious.

"Qianqian, I feel... next time we eat at the small cafeteria, I should pay for myself. Using that card doesn’t feel right."

"Why?" Xu Qianqian looked puzzled.

"No... it’s just not right." Song Xiyun was a bit guilty, always feeling like she owed him too much, and it was getting more and more.

At first, it was just a small debt with a promising future.

Just get into college, and you’d definitely earn a lot of money. Even if you earn a little, just a little, you could slowly pay it back.

But... now, it feels like still owing.

If this continues, it feels impossible to repay the favor purely with money. Worst case, she’d have to throw herself... which is absolutely not going to happen.

Jiang Nian isn’t a traditional Seren, he seems to have a big appetite.

Xu Qianqian tilted her head, not knowing what to say. But then she thought, that jerk has lots of crooked ideas, might as well go upstairs and confront him directly.

So, she said.

"Come on, just talk to him directly."