The divorce comeback system arrived right after I was born.

Chen Zhi pushed his cart into the school gate, surrounded by freshmen in camouflage uniforms.

Chen Zhi parked the car, picked up his schoolbag, and walked towards the teaching building.

Just as I reached the classroom door, a figure suddenly emerged from behind a pillar beside me.

"Hey bro, wait a minute."

Chen Zhi paused, turning back in confusion.

The person blocking the way was a boy, quite tall, also wearing camouflage, and looked to be a freshman as well.

The man clutched a pink-packaged bottle of real fruit juice tightly in his hand, his face showing a hint of ingratiation.

"Could you do me a favor and put this bottle of milk on Lin Wanwan's desk?"

The boy handed over the fruit juice, his eyes full of anticipation.

Chen Zhi raised an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping over the bottle of real fruit juice.

Oh, so it was you who gave me that bottle of strawberry-flavored fruit juice yesterday.

Don't send it next time, I need to drink some whole milk as I'm still growing.

Chen Zhi reached out and took the milk, weighing it in his hand.

"Brother, you've come to the right person."

Chen Zhi smiled knowingly. "I sit behind Lin Wanwan."

Upon hearing this, the boy's expression changed instantly.

He looked Chen Zhi up and down.

The person in front of him was more handsome, taller, and had fairer skin than him. Most importantly, he was Lin Wanwan's classmate sitting behind her.

As the saying goes, "Those near the water get the moonlight first, and flowers and trees facing the sun bloom easily in spring."

The seat at the back of the desk has always been a fiercely contested spot in campus romance novels.

Borrowing an eraser, poking someone on the back, passing a note—aren't these all great tools for enhancing relationships?

A strong sense of hostility rose in the boy's eyes.

Chen Zhi found it amusing to see the other person's furious reaction.

His thoughts were written all over his face.

He casually raised his hand, put his arm around the boy's shoulder, and led him a couple of steps to the side like good buddies.

Don't be nervous.

Chen Zhi lowered his voice, appearing completely open and honest.

"Don't worry, I have absolutely no improper thoughts about Lin Wanwan."

The boy looked at him suspiciously, clearly not believing him: "Really? Lin Wanwan is so beautiful, how could you resist?"

"I'm taken."

Chen Zhi, with a mysterious look, leaned close to the boy's ear and asked, "Does Li Zhiyi know?"

The boy paused for a moment, then his eyes widened: "I know her! She's a school beauty on par with Lin Wanwan, and I heard she has a really gentle personality."

"That's right."

Chen Zhi patted his chest, a hint of pride in his voice, "We grew up together, childhood sweethearts, you know?"

The boy's hostility vanished instantly, replaced by envy.

"Holy crap, that's awesome, bro!"

He grabbed Chen Zhi's hand in return, his excitement like that of someone who had been lost for many years. "Li Zhiyi is the quiet type, she's really hard to win over. You two are childhood sweethearts, so you're definitely in luck!"

"Keep a low profile, keep a low profile."

Chen Zhi waved his hand modestly, "So, you can rest assured about Lin Wanwan. I have my Zhiyi sister, that's enough."

He silently added in his mind: Li Zhiyi is indeed his childhood sweetheart, but that doesn't stop Lin Wanwan from being his childhood sweetheart too.

No problem.

The boy completely let down his guard, and his eyes were filled with gratitude and trust when he looked at Chen Zhi.

"Brother, I was just judging you by my own petty standards."

He scratched his head sheepishly, "Since you sit behind Wanwan, could you keep an eye on things for me from now on? If anything seems amiss..."

"Leave it to me."

Chen Zhi patted his chest to assure her, then changed the subject and held up the real fruit granules in his hand.

"But brother, since we're so close, I have to give you some inside information."

"What news?" The boy immediately perked up his ears.

"You've delivered the wrong kind of fruit juice."

Chen Zhi looked at her with a disappointed expression, "Lin Wanwan is growing a lot lately and hates these sugary drinks the most. Someone gave her one yesterday, and she didn't even look at it before throwing it at me to drink."

"what?"

The boy was shocked and looked annoyed. "No wonder! I didn't get a reply when I sent it before. Turns out I sent it to the wrong place!"

He grabbed Chen Zhi's arm eagerly, "Brother, what does she like to drink?"

"Pure milk, preferably fresh milk."

Chen Zhi had already started ordering. "Ideally, it should be pasteurized milk with a shelf life of only seven days, and it has to be chilled. She says that drinking it will improve her skin and help her grow taller."

The boy suddenly realized what he had found and was overjoyed.

"Thanks for reminding me, brother! I'll go buy it right now! From now on, you're like a brother to me. I'm Zhu Jianming from Class 1. Just let me know if you need anything."

He was about to run towards the convenience store when he turned back after a couple of steps and pointed to the real fruit juice in Chen Zhi's hand.

"This bottle is for you, as a thank you gift!"

After saying that, the boys in Zhu Jianming's class rushed to the convenience store like a gust of wind, afraid that they would miss out on fresh milk if they were late.

Chen Zhi stood there, watching his departing figure, and silently nodded, thinking, "This young man is teachable."

He strolled leisurely into the classroom of Class 3, Grade 7.

The classroom was already half full and somewhat quiet.

Everyone had just received their military training uniforms and was excitedly trying them on.

It must be said that the quality of the camouflage uniforms issued by the school is indeed worrying.

The fabric was as stiff as canvas, and the color was a dull, dark green. It was loose and baggy to wear, with absolutely no aesthetic appeal.

But this did not dampen everyone's enthusiasm in the slightest.

After all, this was their first time wearing "uniforms" during their first military training, and it was a novel experience for them.

Chen Zhi's gaze swept across the entire class.

In the corner, Li Jiahao was adjusting his collar in front of a small mirror, trying to make his sack-like clothes look like those of a special forces soldier.

Upon seeing Chen Zhi enter, Li Jiahao immediately cast a jealous glance at him, then snorted coldly and deliberately turned his head to the side.

Chen Zhi ignored the conspicuous bag.

His gaze fell on the third row by the window.

There sat a quiet figure.

Li Zhiyi has already changed into her military training uniform.

The oversized camouflage uniform made her look exceptionally petite.

The cuffs were rolled up several times, revealing a section of fair wrist, as tender as a lotus root.

The belt was tied very tightly, outlining the girl's slender waist that was beginning to take shape.

Although her clothes were unfashionable, her good looks made up for it.

Her delicate face appeared even whiter and brighter against the backdrop of deep green, like a small white flower blooming from the soil.

At that moment, she was munching on a meat bun while staring at the English vocabulary book on the table.

Its cheeks were bulging and moved with each chew, like a little hamster eating.

Completely absorbed in the world of words, she didn't even notice Chen Zhi walking up to her.

"Understand."

Chen Zhi suddenly spoke up.

"cough--!"

Li Zhiyi was startled, a mouthful of steamed bun got stuck in her throat, her face instantly turned red, and she coughed violently.

She frantically patted her chest, tears welling up in her eyes as she coughed.

"Why are you so easily frightened?"

Chen Zhi shook his head and handed over the real fruit juice with the straw already inserted.

"Come on, have some milk to soothe your throat, don't choke."

Li Zhiyi didn't care about being polite at this moment, grabbed the real fruit juice and took a big gulp.

The cool, sweet liquid flowed down my throat, finally washing away the choking bun.

She let out a long sigh, patted her chest, and looked at Chen Zhi with a hint of resentment in her large, wet eyes.

"Chen Zhi, why do you walk so quietly..."

Her voice was soft and sweet, with a slight hoarseness from just finishing a cough, making one's heart tremble.

"You're just too focused."

Chen Zhi pulled out a chair next to her and sat down, resting his chin on his hand as he looked at her. "It's just memorizing vocabulary words, do you have to be so dedicated? Are you risking your life?"

Li Zhiyi blushed and whispered in defense, "The early bird catches the worm... Besides, I have military training today, so I might not have time to memorize it tonight."

She looked at the real fruit granules in her hand, then at Chen Zhi.

"Thank you for the milk. How much was it? I'll pay you back in a bit."

This girl is always so polite, as if she's afraid of taking advantage of others in the slightest.

"Don't be so polite with me."

Chen Zhi waved his hand, smiling brightly, "I didn't buy this milk. If you want to thank someone, thank Lin Wanwan properly when she arrives later."

Li Zhiyi was stunned.

She blinked her big eyes, looking at the real fruit granules in her hand with a puzzled expression.

Xie Wanwan?

Did Wanwan buy it for her?

But Wanwan hasn't come yet.

Seeing her bewildered expression, Chen Zhi was in a good mood and didn't explain. He simply took out his military training rubber shoes from his backpack.

The soles of these shoes are as hard as iron plates.

He tapped the sole of his shoe with his fingers, making a "tap-tap" sound.

"This is going to be a tough battle."

Chen Zhi sighed.

Just then, a commotion suddenly broke out at the front door of the classroom.

"Wow--"

Many boys stared at him intently.

Lin Wanwan has arrived.

She was carrying a backpack and wearing a perfectly modified camouflage outfit.

Clearly, this young lady didn't have a moment's rest when she got home last night; she probably had her mother tighten up her trousers and waist.

The originally bulky military training uniform looked surprisingly fashionable on her.

Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail, revealing her smooth and full forehead, with a few wisps of hair hanging down beside her ears, making her exude youthful vitality.

The moment she entered, she was like a radiant light, instantly illuminating the entire classroom.

Lin Wanwan walked straight to Chen Zhi's table without looking to either side.

With a "bang".

She slammed a black plastic bag heavily onto Chen Zhi's desk.

"for you!"

The girl gritted her teeth, her voice low, with two suspicious blushes on her cheeks.

Chen Zhi raised an eyebrow and reached out to tug at the opening of the bag.

Inside, two black-packaged items were neatly stacked.

Sofy, 420mm extra-long night use.

"Wow, that's pretty efficient."

Chen Zhi nodded in satisfaction. "Thanks."

"Shut up!"

Lin Wanwan glared at him fiercely, then looked around nervously. "Hurry up and put it away! If anyone sees it, I'll... I'll bite you to death!"

"Don't worry, it's a professional operation."

Chen Zhi stuffed the black bag into his arms, then took out a pair of scissors from his schoolbag.

"What are you going to do?"

This scene aroused the curiosity of Li Zhiyi, who was standing next to her.

She leaned over and looked at the black bag. "Chen Zhi, what's this?"

Lin Wanwan tensed up instantly and grabbed Li Zhiyi's hand. "Oh, Zhiyi, don't look! That's...that's..."

"That's a secret weapon."

Chen Zhi calmly replied.

In front of the two girls, he pulled out a "secret weapon" from the bag.

tear-

The sound of the packaging bag being torn open wasn't noticeable in the noisy classroom, but it sounded different to Lin Wanwan.

She was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground.

Chen Zhi remained expressionless, skillfully unfolding the soft, white material and gesturing to show the length of the rubber shoe.

Then pick up the scissors and snip a few times to trim off the excess wings.

The movements were fluid and graceful, as if they were performing some kind of precise handicraft.

Li Zhiyi was stunned.

Although she was naive, she still recognized this thing.

"Chen, Chen Zhi..."

Li Zhiyi stammered, her face flushed red, "What...are you going to do with this?"

"Shoe pads".

Without looking up, Chen Zhi stuffed the trimmed "insole" into the rubber shoe and pressed it flat.

"These rubber soles are too hard; my feet would be ruined if I stood all day during military training. These things are soft, absorbent, and breathable; they're an essential item for military training."

He spoke with such confidence, as if he were imparting some Nobel Prize-level wisdom about life.

Li Zhiyi was stunned.

She looked down at the stiff rubber shoes on her feet, and then at the shoes covered with "clouds" in Chen Zhi's hand.

It seems... to make a lot of sense?

"Does it really work?" Li Zhiyi asked softly, a hint of excitement showing in her eyes.

"It has to be useful."

Chen Zhi handed her the finished shoe, saying, "Feel it, isn't it soft?"

Li Zhiyi subconsciously reached out and poked it.

It is indeed very soft, like a marshmallow.

"Me too!"

Lin Wanwan, who had been feeling ashamed and indignant, suddenly spoke up.

Looking at Chen Zhi's "deluxe" rubber shoes, and then thinking about the torture her own feet were about to suffer, she decisively abandoned her sense of shame.

"I want to do it too!"

Lin Wanwan snatched the scissors and pulled another packet from the bag. "Zhiyi, you have one too. This is something I bought at a huge expense!"

And so, a strange scene unfolded in the corner of Class 3, Grade 7.

Two campus beauties surrounded a boy, the three of them intently using scissors and sanitary napkins to meticulously modify several pairs of rubber shoes.

Not far away, Li Jiahao, who had been watching this scene closely, was dumbfounded.

He couldn't hear what they were saying, but he saw Lin Wanwan blushing and handing something private to Chen Zhi. Then the three of them huddled together to "do crafts".

"Oh shit……"

Li Jiahao took a big bite of the bread in his hand, his face contorted with jealousy.

"How far have they progressed?!"