Rebirth and daily cultivation

Jiang Ning came all the way to the office door.

Several teachers were chatting: "Teacher Guo, didn't you use a loudspeaker?"

"Using this can protect your voice. Don't rely on your youth and give so many lectures every day. You should wear it. Otherwise, if your voice becomes hoarse, you will know how powerful it is." The older teacher advised her.

Guo Ran was sitting at her desk and replied:

"I don't feel used to it."

Jiang Ning knocked on the edge of the door. After Guo Ran heard it, he smiled and said:

"You're here."

Other teachers in the office looked over one after another. When everyone saw Jiang Ning, they put on gentle smiles on their faces and said hello.

Jiang Ning is the second in the grade and the fifteenth in the city. If it weren't for Xue Yuantong, with this result, in their fourth middle school, he would definitely be the first in the grade.

Jiang Ning usually concentrates on studying and does not get into trouble. In addition, with his outstanding appearance, no teacher would dislike such a student.

"I'm here to deliver something." Jiang Ning said.

Guo Ran looked at Jiang Ning's hands and found no materials such as test papers. He couldn't help but curiously said:

"What did you give me?"

There were other teachers in the office. Jiang Ning couldn't joke with Guo Ran, so he walked to Guo Ran's desk.

He put the white porcelain bottle on the desk and gave Guo Ran a gesture to contact her via mobile phone.

Afterwards, Jiang Ning turned around and left the office.

Guo Ran held the white porcelain bottle, the body of the bottle was still warm.

She took out her phone and the lock screen showed a message from WeChat.

"The secret recipe passed down from our ancestors, the throat lozenges I made myself, how about you try it."

This is the sugar that Jiang Ning refined last night. After ordinary people take it, it can warm and soothe the throat. Guo Ran is a teacher. After eating some sugar, he is guaranteed to lecture all day long without any abnormalities in the throat.

"Throat lozenges?" After hearing this, Guo Ran was stunned. She did not expect that Jiang Ning would actually give this.

She replied: "You are quite attentive."

Apart from anything else, Guo Ran was a little touched by this thought.

"I didn't expect you could make candy, that's awesome." She praised.

"I know a lot." Jiang Ning said, "How about you give it a try."

When Guo Ran saw the news, she actually didn't have much hope for throat lozenges. She had eaten throat lozenges before, but they didn't have much effect.

It was a gift from a student anyway. How could Guo Ran live up to his good intentions? She looked at the bottle first with the attitude of giving it a try.

The small bottle is very delicate. I'm afraid it would cost a lot of money to just remove the bottle.

Guo Ran pulled out the cork, placed a paper towel on the table, and poured out a candy.

The candy fell on the paper. It was a blue translucent candy, round, slightly larger than peanuts, with a very smooth and shiny surface.

"Not bad."

Guo Ran held the tissue and put the candy into his mouth.

She moved her tongue. It was completely different from the lozenges she usually ate. It didn't have the flavor of mint or strong Chinese herbal medicine, but it was unusually fresh and refreshing.

When it melts in the mouth, it doesn't feel cold at all, but rather warm.

Guo Ran only felt that she had never felt this way before.

She texted Jiang Ning back: "It tastes great!"

Other teachers in the office saw the vial on Guo Ran's desk and asked:

"Is this what Jiang Ning gave you just now?"

Guo Ran smiled and said, "Yes, there are throat lozenges inside."

After saying this, Guo Ran was stunned. Originally, her throat was a little uncomfortable and astringent, and it hurt slightly when she spoke.

The uncomfortable feeling just now completely disappeared.

‘Is this what these candies are for? ’ Guo Ran couldn’t believe it, the effect was too quick.

…

Class eight.

Geng Lu was browsing QQ space updates and reading posts from classmates and friends.

She looked at it for a while and then returned to the list. In the top group, there was only one contact: Jiang Ning.

Entering Jiang Ning's space, it was as deserted as ever. Jiang Ning rarely said anything, only a few.

She clicked on the message board, which contained messages from Ma Shicheng, Shan Kaiquan and others, as well as her own message.

Geng Lu originally wanted to say a few words, but she didn't know what to say for a moment. She backed out, planning to think of a good sentence and then share it on Jiang Ning's message board.

At this time, suddenly, a friend request popped up.

The verification information is: "Geng Lu, I am your old classmate."

Geng Lu felt strange, but with the attitude of giving it a try, she clicked to agree.

After all, she was a classmate, so she is still very missed. Many girls she had good relationships with in junior high school have lost their contact information.

After agreeing to be a friend, Geng Lu asked: "Who are you? Can you tell me your name?"

The other person replied: "You guess."

After Geng Lu heard this, she clicked into the other party's space, and the result showed that she had no access rights.

There's absolutely no way to guess.

"I can't guess. Just tell me so I can make notes." Geng Lu replied.

"Guess, I'm some of your best friends."

Geng Lu had no choice but to give the names of several familiar classmates, but the results were all wrong.

The person opposite was still secretive, and she was a little impatient. Old classmates were old classmates, but this was too funny.

"Speak quickly, I don't want to guess anymore."

"No, I'm really an acquaintance of yours. Your name is Geng Lu. You're in Class 8, Grade 1, No. 4 Middle School."

The person sent another mobile phone number.

"This is your cell phone number."

Geng Lu felt strange. She felt that it must be an acquaintance pretending to be a trumpet to deceive her. She replied:

"If you don't tell me, forget it, I'll delete it."

The person over there quickly replied: "I just lied to you, haha. I was on the playground yesterday and asked you for QQ as a senior. How about you make friends with me?"

When Geng Lu saw this, she couldn't help but feel a little angry. Who is this person?

If you want to join me, why don't you just confess your identity directly and keep it secretive?

She deleted the friend directly without saying a word.

What does this kind of person want to do without deleting it? Moreover, he clearly doesn’t know himself, but he found out his class information, as well as his QQ and mobile phone number.

What Lu Qiqi said yesterday was indeed true. This senior is not normal.

Just after Geng Lu deleted her friends, she received a text message on her phone:

"Hurry up and add me back. I was wrong. I really want to make friends with you."

Geng Lu quickly deleted the text message, but a phone call came immediately, and Geng Lu turned off her phone.

After turning off the phone, she stuffed the phone into the hole in the table, her chest rose and fell, and she exhaled, which was really annoying.

After Jiang Ning delivered the candy, he returned to class. Seeing Geng Lu's appearance, he asked:

"What's wrong?"

Geng Luzhao smiled: "I just encountered a lunatic who added me, and I have already deleted him."

"Well, if you encounter something that can't be solved, you can always come to me."

Jiang Ning said something.

Usually when he is in the classroom, his spiritual consciousness hardly lets go, but if he leaves the classroom, his spiritual consciousness will spread hundreds of meters in an instant, covering the classroom of Class 8 at all times.

Although Xue Yuantong was given a jade pendant to protect her, she was smaller. Even though she was protected by the jade pendant, it was difficult to say that accidents could be completely prevented. Only by being under his care could she be completely protected.

In contrast, he could detect Geng Lu's situation very clearly through his spiritual consciousness.

For girls like Geng Lu who are relatively well-developed, in fact, they will occasionally encounter some scum in life. This is abnormal, but it is normal.

Some women with outstanding appearance have more or less encountered experiences such as being approached by middle-aged men and being followed when walking at night.

"It's okay, it's solved." Geng Lu didn't cause any trouble to Jiang Ning. She just had to pay attention to herself. She couldn't ask Jiang Ning for help just because she was pestered online.

"Yeah." Jiang Ning casually played a spell for Geng Lu.

…

The last class in the morning.

In the middle of the lecture, the history teacher suddenly went out, leaving the classmates with strange looks on their faces.

This isn't the first time.

Xue Yuantong didn't care about that, she was playing with the rubber.

She stared at Jiang Ning, gritted her teeth and pinched the rubber, as if pinching Jiang Ning.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Humph, how could something happen to me?"

During lunch, she wanted to be lazy once and asked Jiang Ning to cook, but Jiang Ning disagreed.

Xue Yuantong felt that Jiang Ning was too considerate of her. She planned to put a lot of salt in the cooking at noon, which would kill Jiang Ning.

Then, she suddenly remembered that she and Jiang Ning would eat the same dish at noon...

Xue Yuantong squeezed the rubber, and squeezed it. The rubber bounced out of her hand, fell to the ground, and bounced twice.

She quickly shrank under the table and planned to pick up the eraser.

Unfortunately, she stretched her arms super straight and still couldn't reach the eraser.

She sat back down angrily and said to her deskmate:

"Jiang Ning, help me pick it up quickly."

"It's too far, I can't reach it."

Even though she and Jiang Ning were angry, she would still instinctively ask for help when encountering difficulties, as if she had nothing to fear as long as the hateful Jiang Ning was around.

She hoped Jiang Ning could help her pick it up.

Jiang Ning sat calmly in his seat. He glanced with his consciousness and determined the position of the eraser.

He moved his feet, kicked the rubber to the side, and said seriously:

"You can actually reach it."

Xue Yuantong: ‘…It’s so abominable! ’

She got under the desk again and picked up the eraser.

The day before yesterday: (I want three updates!)

Yesterday: (My third update.)

Today: (I... Happy New Year's Eve to everyone, may everything go well and be in good health!)