CHAPTER 717: CHAPTER 562: WHAT DOES MASTER JIANG DO FOR A LIVING? (2)

This psychological competition was something Yuan Zhengchuan participated in on purpose.

Just to let her know that after leaving her, it wasn’t raining at all outside, and he actually lived better.

However, Ji Jiayu bypassed him.

Yuan Zhengchuan felt a little annoyed and chased after her directly. Seeing Ji Jiayu walking with Jiang Nian, he couldn’t help but feel angry.

He took three steps as two and blocked their way before they went up the stairs.

"Wait a minute, you two."

"What for?" Ji Jiayu frowned.

Hearing this, Yuan Zhengchuan laughed angrily.

"Are you two getting back together?"

"I knew you couldn’t live without a man, so why pretend? You were thinking of ditching me long ago, what a pity."

"You didn’t expect that I live even better after leaving you."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian glanced at Ji Jiayu.

"I’ll head up first."

"Okay." Ji Jiayu looked apologetic, watching Jiang Nian go up the stairs, then turned back with a cold face.

"Yuan Zhengchuan, are you sick or something?"

"What?" He sneered disdainfully, "Can you do things but not let me speak?"

Ji Jiayu spoke calmly.

"Do you know who strongly recommended Jiang Nian to speak as the representative of provincial excellent students yesterday?"

"It couldn’t be Ji Ming, right?" Yuan Zhengchuan sneered.

Ji Jiayu knew what he meant, nothing more than Jiang Nian relying on her connections, she shook her head.

She suddenly felt a little disgusted; stupidity is truly incurable.

"It was Vice Principal Gao."

"What?"

Yuan Zhengchuan was a bit stunned. Of course, he knew who Vice Principal Gao was. Otherwise, Ji Jiayu wouldn’t have mentioned it.

Connections, achievements, background, classmates’ support.

Such a person indeed would not talk with Ji Jiayu.

.....

On the second floor of Building D, in the brightly lit corridor.

Ji Jiayu quickly caught up with Jiang Nian without spending much time.

"How long did you prepare?"

"Two or three hours, more than that would be a waste." Jiang Nian confessed honestly; he’s an honest person.

"I only looked at it for a few hours too." Ji Jiayu smiled, "Just now... Sorry about that."

"It’s fine." Jiang Nian didn’t mind.

He was focused on thinking about how to get the prize money and after exchanging a few words with Little Turtle, he headed towards the meeting room.

Due to the lack of a formal exam hall, they had to make do with the meeting room, with dozens of people sitting far apart to take the exam.

Lan Lan made an appearance, emphasizing a few points about exam discipline.

"Using phones to cheat, whispering. These behaviors are not allowed, zero points if caught."

Below the stage, Jiang Nian supported his head with his hand.

If he hadn’t gotten hold of the test bank, hearing Lan Lan’s words now would probably make him feel the competition was quite official.

But...

That being said, regarding the cheating behaviors mentioned above. He didn’t engage in any, he relied completely on brainpower to solve the problems.

Rustle, rustle, the exam papers were handed out.

Jiang Nian glanced at it upon receiving it, and instantly felt assured. Not a hundred percent, but mostly the test bank’s original questions.

"Ridiculous."

Meanwhile, in the same exam room, Zhou Haifei looked at the paper and even found the order of the answers hadn’t changed from the original questions.

She was stunned, her mouth slightly agape.

Could very well score full marks.

After the exam, in the crowd leaving.

Zhou Haifei was nervously searching for something inside the meeting room, then walked in a certain direction after a short while.

"Jiang Nian."

"Huh?" He felt his clothes being gently tugged, turned his head to see it was Feifei, "How did your exam go?"

Hearing this, Zhou Haifei pursed her lips.

She was a bit puzzled, wondering how Jiang Nian could ask that question so seriously and keep from laughing.

"Wouldn’t you... rather ask if I scored full marks?"

Jiang Nian thought for a moment, "Did you score full marks?"

"No, I missed a few questions." Zhou Haifei said, lowering her voice, "It just feels not quite right."

"Just tell me, did you memorize the questions or not?" Jiang Nian said nonchalantly, "Out of five hundred questions, if you memorized them, they’re yours."

Zhou Haifei calmed down and couldn’t help asking.

"How about you?"

"Not sure, only did seventy percent." Jiang Nian yawned, "Let’s go, let’s leave it to fate."

"Okay."

Ji Jiayu left the meeting room, originally intending to find Jiang Nian to walk together, but accidentally saw a girl following him.

She was stunned, trying to recognize for a while.

She confirmed she didn’t know her, and with such thick bangs on the forehead, how introverted must one be to have that hairstyle?

However, by feeling, she must be quite pretty.

She hesitated for a while before deciding to quietly walk away, not disturbing Jiang Nian, and returned to the classroom alone.

....

Evening self-study time flew by, approaching dismissal.

Jiang Nian raised his head, stretching his stiff neck. Then turned to glance at Zhizhi, the soft girl was writing a diary.

That kind of pink little notebook, a palm-sized diary.

"What are you writing?"

"Ah!" Zhang Ningzhi was startled, glaring at him angrily, "You’re not allowed to look at my privacy."

"Why so shy?"

"Just not."

"We’re together every day, you’ll see it eventually." Jiang Nian chuckled, saying as he leaned in.

"No!" Zhang Ningzhi was exceptionally principled.

"Can heartfelt words be written in a diary?" Jiang Nian pressed close and asked, "Can what’s written in a diary be heartfelt words?"

"Oh, you’re so annoying!" Zhang Ningzhi punched him twice, pushing him away, "Go away, go away!"

The girl’s fair face turned a layer of red frost, pink and tender like jelly, with a clear look in her eyes.

"Stop looking, if you keep looking I’ll hit you!"

Jiang Nian immediately saluted like a French soldier, no longer teasing Zhizhi. Then turned to start observing the human Li Hua.

"Hua, what are you doing?"

"Can’t you see?" Li Hua turned his head, took out a vocabulary book, "I’m working hard to memorize words, you’ll see."

"How many have you memorized?"

"Four." Li Hua said without blushing, "I think a calm sea can’t produce excellent sailors."

"Huh?"

"I plan to memorize vocabulary in the exam hall."

Jiang Nian was speechless, thinking Li Hua was progressing. Unexpectedly this rascal just changed to another show-off way.

Still, a calm sea can’t produce excellent sailors.

Pure and utter nonsense.

"Hua, you really go to any lengths to show off." Jiang Nian shook his head, sighing.

Li Hua clutched his chest, "You don’t understand, although I’ve only memorized four words, I’m under enormous pressure."

"Squad leader, how are you going to deal with the English finals?" Zhang Ningzhi curiously asked.

"If I score over eighty, it means I’m outstanding." Li Hua said, "If not, then I deserve it."

Jiang Nian coughed, "Hua, have you forgotten your middle school first love?"

"Forgotten."

"Nonsense, I saw you secretly enter her space last time. Even opened a membership to delete visitor records."

"Chi Shi!!" Li Hua couldn’t hold it anymore.

"See, saying you’ve forgotten is just lying to your buddies." Jiang Nian said, "Lying to buddies is fine, buddies help you memorize words."

"Wangle, deceive."

Li Hua was dumbfounded and wide-eyed.

....

End of evening self-study.

Jiang Nian packed his backpack, looked at Li Qingrong uncertainly, and tentatively asked.

"It seems... they’re going to fix the air conditioner."

Li Qingrong glanced at him and nodded in response.

"Mm."

Now there’s no choice but to visit the class monitor’s main room. Is there a possibility that the wardrobe affects the air conditioner operation?

At the school gate.

Jiang Nian bumped into Xu Qianqian, feeling like a deer in headlights, even giving a high-five which left Xu Qianqian stunned.

"What’s going on?"

"Nothing, just in a good mood." Jiang Nian pulled her forward, "By the way, did I complete my game task?"

As Jiang Nian’s task delegate was Xu Qianqian, she had outsourced it to Song Xiyun, this black-hearted merchant.

So, the first person responsible is still Mr. Xu.

"Done... Done, you can check it yourself if you don’t believe." Xu Qianqian felt guilty, having gone to bed early last night.

"Did you win?"

"Huh?" Xu Qianqian hesitated, glanced sideways at Song Xiyun, "Won... I think?"

Jiang Nian: "?"

Not until Xu Qianqian saw Xiao Song nod, did she let out a sigh of relief.

"Guaranteed victory."