Rebirth and daily cultivation

Class 8, east corridor.

Jiang Ning led the arrogant Xue Yuantong away from here, leaving Li Shi looking at the direction they disappeared with an embarrassed expression.

When Lin Zida saw Li Shi's expression, he suddenly thought of a sentence, 'Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated. ’

He looked at Zhuang Jianhui, meaning that this girl didn't seem to have enough brains!

Zhuang Jianhui disagreed. From the beginning to the end, he didn't like Li Shi. He was just a playmate in Yuzhou. What does the other person's IQ and EQ have to do with him?

He remained on the sidelines.

Whether Jiang Ning or Li Shi, in his eyes, although they are more outstanding than ordinary students, they are just bigger ants after all. The path he wants to take in the future is the path of the strongest in the country, not the path of the common people. road.

Li Shi turned around, not a little angry, but the doubts in her heart could not be eliminated, 'Where did he get the invitation letter from? ’

‘Could it be that...Ding Shuyan gave it to him? ’

After all, Ding Shuyan seemed to have some connection with Jiang Ning. Soon, this conclusion was overturned by her.

It's absolutely impossible. After all, even Lin Zida and the others didn't get the invitation letter. They just saw the photo posted by Ding Shuyan, so this was ruled out.

Li Shi took a breath and asked, "Do you know how the seats in Changqingye are arranged?"

She has seen many concerts. Although many people come to watch them live, the prices vary widely depending on the location.

Lin Zida was so aware that he could see through her thoughts at a glance.

He smiled harmlessly: "I don't know."

Li Shi thought about it and turned around to ask Shu Yan.

Li Shi thought bitterly: 'Although you got the invitation, when you step into the venue, you will be hit even harder, making you completely recognize yourself, Jiang Ning! ’

…

The last class was self-study, with Xin Youling sitting on the podium.

Cui Yu didn't watch the movie. He was holding his mobile phone, pressing the screen with both hands, with a lewd expression. He was chatting happily with a beautiful female avatar, which he had added as a friend from nearby people.

Meng Gui was beside him to help him make suggestions, and the two of them worked together to capture a girl. As for how to distribute the credit afterwards, the two did not consider this, but decided to work together to capture the other party first.

Zhang Chi at the back table is holding a mobile phone, his face hidden behind a thick mountain of books. He is playing one-yuan treasure hunt. The prize this time is iPhone 6 64g. The initial price of this phone is 6,088 yuan. The platform has set a total of 8,000 times. .

One dollar is invested once until 8,000 times are invested, and then the lottery is drawn.

If the platform abides by fairness, does not engage in petty tricks, and redeems prizes for lucky people, then the platform can only earn about 2,000 yuan. The key thing is, will this kind of unregulated platform follow the rules?

Its abominability is even better than the Internet-based apps of later generations.

That’s why platforms like this will be completely blocked in future generations.

Zhang Chi had great luck before and won once. Now he is completely crazy. He just spent 10 yuan to choose 10 opportunities and wait for the lottery draw.

Duan Shigang could neither join Zhang Chi nor peek at Cui Yu's live class. He could only stay at his desk bored.

But, at least he is free.

In comparison, Pastor Liu, who was surrounded by dark, terrifying and evil demons, was like hell. The desks in front and behind him were so tight that he couldn't breathe.

He really wanted to use the five lightning whips to defy the sky and break through this underworld!

However, he knew that his cultivation was not enough. At present, he could only whip three times in one second. When he perfected his martial arts and whipped five times in one second, it would be the end of Pang Jiao and the others.

‘Be patient! ’ Liu Chuandao warned himself.

Although he was imprisoned and could not practice ancient martial arts with his arms, Liu Chuandao practiced another skill, which was the inner breath method taught by the master, using breathing to strengthen his body.

Chuandao Liu took a deep breath, and his chest rose and fell. Then he waited until he had absorbed the essence in the air, and then slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. After a perfect cycle, Chuandao Liu found that he had become stronger. .

He continued to practice like an ascetic, just to reach that legendary state.

At this time, Pang Jiao turned her head to talk to Wang Yanyan. She opened her mouth and an invisible aura enveloped the surrounding area.

Chuan Dao Liu originally wanted to take a deep breath and practice, but something seemed to have changed between heaven and earth. A strong smell made Chuan Dao Liu look painful, and he suddenly felt that the world was no longer suitable for cultivation.

"Yanyan, the boy I came into contact with recently was too much!" Pang Jiaojiao was angry.

"Oh, what's wrong with Jiaojiao?" Wang Yanyan was concerned about her good sister's condition. Now that Pangjiao was on probation, she was much more restrained than before.

Pang Jiao put her huge fist on Wang Yanyan's desk: "He actually asked me today if I knew a rich woman and asked me to introduce her to him."

Because of his anger, the air around him became even more chaotic.

The ascetic monk Liu Chuandao only took a breath and felt the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth. Now it is not unsuitable for cultivation. The violent vitality may even threaten his cultivation!

Pang Jiao is like a demon, corrupting everything around her.

Fortunately, Wang Yanyan comforted her: "Oh Jiaojiao, think about it from another perspective. He loves you so much. He must want to go to the rich woman to beg for money and then spend it on you."

Pang Jiao's expression suddenly returned to normal, and she roared with a smile: "Yanyan, you know better."

Liu Chuandao couldn't bear it anymore. He took this opportunity to survey Pang Jiao's body shape and analyze her fighting ability.

The day before yesterday, Pang Jiao claimed that she weighed 200 pounds.

That day, Liu Chuandao was oppressed by Pang Jiao, who weighed 200 jin, in the alley and could not struggle. In order to avoid that situation from happening again, he only needed to withstand the pressure of 200 jin and fight with the five-whip lightning whip.

To be sure, Liu Chuandao opened the class boys' group and asked:

"Brothers, can I ask if a 200-jin woman is as heavy as a 200-jin sandbag?"

During the self-study class, many boys in the back row brought their mobile phones. Wang Longlong replied: "Brother Dao, are you upset?"

Liu Chuandao: "I'm just asking, just asking!"

Cui Yu: "A 200-jin woman is heavier."

Liu Chuandao: "Aren't they all 200 jin?"

Cui Yu: "It's different, because they will falsely report their weight."

Liu Chuandao woke up instantly. Fortunately, he didn't take it lightly and asked in the class group in advance.

...

With the ringing of the school bell, the students rushed out of the classroom.

But there are always some people who sit in their original positions as steady as a mountain, such as Chen Qian and Huang Yuzhu.

Today it was Huang Yuzhu's turn to clean the house. He waited until most of the students had left before he picked up the broom and began to sweep the floor seriously.

Tang Jing stayed and swept the floor with him.

Recently, Tang Jing has stepped up her pursuit of Huang Yuzhu. She just wanted to take advantage of Pang Jiao's troubles to provoke Huang Yuzhu, let the two sides confront each other, and completely drive Pang Jiao away.

This sense of urgency made Tang Jing lose some of her rationality and become a little obsessed.

She used to hate cleaning the most, but she helped Huang Yuzhu sweep a row of desks. She didn't go out with Huang Yuzhu until all the work was done.

When Huang Yuzhu was about to go to the garage to find a bicycle, Tang Jing suddenly called him: "Yuzhu, accompany me to the playground for a walk."

Huang Yuzhu hesitated for two seconds on his honest face. He didn't want to go home too late because the iron door at home made a lot of noise when closing. He was worried that going home too late would disturb his grandmother's sleep.

But Tang Jing helped him a lot, such as the registration for the marathon, and just now she helped him sweep the floor, so Huang Yuzhu had to repay her!

"Okay!" Huang Yuzhu tightened his multifunctional backpack and walked towards the dim playground.

The moon, street lights, plastic track, night wind, and the figures of boys and girls outline the color of youth.

With a beautiful view, Tang Jing seized the opportunity and sighed: "The moonlight tonight is so beautiful!"

After saying this, she made up her mind. She waved her hand towards Huang Yuzhu.

Huang Yuzhu thought he had offended her territory and quickly dodged to the side.

His dodging immediately angered Tang Jing. She was so proactive, but Huang Yuzhu, a country bumpkin, was unwilling?

Tang Jing exploded and her expression changed: "Huang Yuzhu, are you a man?"

"Ah, are you a man?"

"Are there any men in your family?"

Huang Yuzhu was inexplicably accused. If it was only directed at him, he could have endured it, but Tang Jing actually said his whole family.

The clay man still has some anger, Huang Yuzhu said: "Why am I not?"

Tang Jing sneered, completely shameless: "Can you prove it?"

Huang Yuzhu stretched his hand to his pants, Tang Jing was shocked, it was dark and windy, what did he want to do!

Tang Jing said: "Prove it! Prove it!"

In Tang Jing's shocked eyes, Huang Yuzhu took out his ID card and showed it to Tang Jing. He pointed to the gender column and asked: "Am I a man?"

...

Monday, No. 4 Middle School cafeteria.

After the morning self-study, Cui Yu and Guo Kunnan walked together, bragging about the girl he had recently chatted with online, how beautiful, which made Guo Kunnan very envious.

It made him plan to open the people nearby and meet a few girls.

Cui Yu showed off for a while, then ran away quickly. Today, it was his turn to get the staple food at their table, so he had to speed up.

Five minutes later

Tang Jing walked to the dining table and saw Duan Shigang, Qiang Li, and even Song Sheng, who were at the same table. The three of them pointed at Cui Yu and cursed him fiercely.

Cui Yu, who was usually insidious and cunning, looked embarrassed at this moment and did not resist.

Tang Jing felt strange. Cui Yu was not such a weak person in her impression.

It was time to eat at this time. Tang Jing did not meddle in other people's business. She looked at the dishes on the table. Today, there were cabbage vermicelli, sausage and potato slices, pickled spicy radish cubes, a plate of fried eggs, and a plate of fried chicken strips sprinkled with cumin powder and chili powder.

Tang Jing's bowl was not there. It seemed that Huang Yuzhu, who was at the same table, helped her to make porridge, which slightly relieved her inner frustration.

Tang Jing aimed at the plate of fried chicken strips. This was a fixed-quantity dish, 8 pieces per plate, just enough for the people at the table.

However, the presentation of this plate of chicken strips today was very ordinary, even a little messy.

Tang Jing did not care. She picked up a fried chicken strip and took two bites. Not bad, it tasted very good.

Then, she saw that the three people were still cursing Cui Yu.

Tang Jing felt that it was a bit noisy. The cafeteria was already very noisy, and now there was another round of cursing around her.

She said impatiently: "If you have anything to say, let's go back to the classroom and talk about it. It's not embarrassing enough to be outside!"

When Tang Jing was angry, she was still quite aggressive and had some deterrent power.

Duan Shigang cursed: "I'm convinced by him. When he put the steamed buns, he knocked all the chicken strips to the ground. It was knocked off, but he picked them all up and put them on the plate to try to get away with it."

"Do you think it's right for me to scold him? Please judge?"

Tang Jing lowered her head and glanced at the floor of the cafeteria. Thinking of the chicken strips she had just eaten, she was silent.

Cui Yu was a little upset by what the three people said. When he saw Tang Jing didn't say anything, he said, "What kind of temperament do you guys have? You are not as good as a girl like Tang Jing. Did you see what she said?"

Duan Shigang, Song Sheng, and Qiang Li looked at Tang Jing together.

Tang Jing took a deep breath and said to the three people, "Are you tired of scolding? Let me scold you now!"

...

The joys and sorrows of human beings cannot be communicated.

At the small dining table where Jiang Ning was, Xue Yuantong took a steamed bun: "I'm so hungry. I was hungry until twelve o'clock last night and fell asleep."

Tang Fu looked sideways: "Why am I hungry until twelve o'clock? Did you check the watch?"

Xue Yuantong didn't say anything, and he was arrogant in his heart: 'Big guys are stupid. '

Jiang Ning picked up the oil cake, rolled the chicken fillet in it, put a piece of fried egg on it, and added some beef sauce from Teacher Guo Ran, and took a big bite.

He liked eating like this, especially breakfast, but he felt something was missing. He thought for a moment and said, "I'll go to the small supermarket next door to buy juice. Who wants a drink?"

Tang Fu immediately waved her hand: "Ice Coke!"

"And me!" another voice sounded.

Jiang Ning asked: "What do you want?"

Geng Lu smiled: "I'll go with you."

"Okay." Jiang Ning bought Coke with her.

After they left, Chen Siyu looked at the burrito that Jiang Ning put in the bowl and said in amazement: "He's quite good at eating, isn't he?"

Sister Chen Siqing said: "I think he should be able to cook, right?"

Xue Yuantong almost laughed her teeth off. She slightly restrained her expression and said proudly: "He, let alone cooking, he would ask me how much water to pour when he asked him to cook rice!"

This sentence not only showed Jiang Ning's stupidity, but also showed her ability to cook from the side, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Xue Yuantong's words made Bai Yuxia unable to refute. She had tasted Xue Yuantong's cooking skills when she went to Heba before. It was one of the most delicious meals she had ever eaten in her limited life.

That kind of cooking skills made Bai Yuxia far behind, and she had no intention of catching up.

'But Tongtong is too arrogant, right? ' Bai Yuxia's eyes flashed, and she praised silently: "Tongtong is very good at cooking."

After being praised by this sentence, Xue Yuantong's little face smiled very cutely, and her chin raised slightly:

"He has something to eat now. If I don't cook for him one day, he will be sad!"

Bai Yuxia suddenly joked: "Then he will definitely find someone who is willing to cook for him, right?"

Xue Yuantong instantly thought of Chuchu. Her expression was a little stiff. After a pause, she said stubbornly: "No one cooks better than me."

Bai Yuxia concluded: 'The attack is effective. '

She had an idea: 'If someone cooks better than Tongtong, what will her reaction be? '