Rebirth and daily cultivation

Evening self-study.

On the ceiling, the fluorescent lights emit bright light, illuminating the entire classroom as bright as day.

Outside the window, the night sky is vast, and the moonlight penetrates through the glass and seeps into the classroom, adding some moonlight romance to this closed space.

‘Master’s…mission? ’

With this thought, Bai Yuxia jumped out of her heart, and she immediately felt a little shy, and her legs couldn’t help but tighten a little: ‘Why would I think so? ’

She couldn’t help but spit on herself.

Soon, she shifted the contradiction and pointed it at the twins, “It’s all Chen Siyu’s fault! ’

Bai Yuxia knew that she shouldn’t be distracted at this time, but the unlimited picture lingered.

It was because the scene of Xin Youling and Jiang Ning going out together just now, and their attitude when they came back later, made it difficult for her not to doubt what happened.

No matter how other students in the class guessed, Zhang Chi stepped onto the podium with confidence. He was on the podium, and dozens of students below were looking at him.

Zhang Chi first gave a speech: “I want to thank someone. ”

Xin Youling’s inner thoughts: ‘Enough, enough!’

“I want to thank the monitor, she is Xin Youling, she was the one who chose me, Zhang Chi, against all odds. I will remember this favor.” Zhang Chi spoke.

Shan Qingrong: “Ahem, now you can go to the comprehensive classroom in Building 4 to get your tickets. "

Zhang Chi stopped his speech and walked down the podium like an emperor.

At the same time, figures walked out from various classes in the campus, including Wei Xiuyuan from Class 1, Fang Qiuyue from Class 2, Chen Shuaishuai from Class 3, Shen Xu from Class 9, Xu Yan from Class 11...

Even Wu Yunzhi and Shang Wanqing from the first year of high school, Tao Nian, Chai Yichen, and Yan Chuchen from the third year of high school, each of them represented the luck of their respective classes.

Student representatives drew the quota in the comprehensive classroom, and the students who stayed in the class waited anxiously. Even with the guard of the class teacher, they still couldn't stop the students' restlessness.

Drawing a lottery is a very exciting thing. Gambling is a deep-rooted nature of people. This unknown fate makes students excited like a ignited flame.

"Xiao Guizi, why are you shaking?" Cui Yu said tremblingly.

Meng Gui: "What the hell are you shaking?"

"Aren't you excited?" Cui Yu asked back.

Meng Gui has the demeanor of a master, "If I get it, I'm lucky, if I lose it, I'm dead. ”

Cui Yu praised: "Well said, if the table hadn't been shaking so violently, I would have believed you."

For something like this that involves gambling, few people can pretend to be normal, unless they are those who look down on the invitation letter.

Unfortunately, there are very few students in the entire campus who don't care.

Students are very concerned about the rankings of exams, let alone the invitation letters that are beyond students' imagination.

With this trembling, after waiting for 8 minutes in agony, Zhang Chi appeared at the door of the classroom.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were staring at him, which was extremely terrifying.

Zhang Chi took a step back in fear.

"It's started! It's started! "Duan Shigang rubbed his hands, ready to perform a show of amazing luck.

Zhang Chi put the lottery box on the podium, and there was a sealing strip on it, which was put there by the school just now.

Shan Qingrong introduced: Everyone will draw the lottery later. If you touch a small envelope, if there is a black slip inside, it means you have won, and if it is a white slip, it means you have not won."

Seeing everyone's expectant expressions, he said: "Don't have too much hope, because normally, there are only one or two places in a class."

Zhang Chi was extremely confident: "There must be more than one or two in it. Believe in my luck, at least 5!"

Shan Qingrong said: "Originally, the lottery order was ranked according to grades, but Zhang Chi took the initiative to take the box, so he was the first to draw. Is everyone okay with it?"

Of course I have no objection. This is similar to grabbing red envelopes. It doesn't mean that the person who grabs it first will get a larger amount of red envelopes.

Shan Qingrong tore open the plastic seal and opened the lid.

Zhang Chi took a step forward, and he only felt his heart pounding in his chest. It was a strong sense of depression, as if it was about to break through the restraints of his chest.

He felt that every cell in his body was jumping with excitement.

Finally, he stretched out his hand, and it was a sweaty hand.

All the students in the class stared at him.

Zhang Chi also looked at the whole class, and he saw Jiang Ning.

He sneered in his heart: ‘What if you have a lot of supporters? I am the son of luck! ’

Zhang Chi looked at the lottery box again, as if looking at an ancient altar, and silently said:

‘With the heaven and earth as witnesses and the stars as guides, I will exchange the life of Yan Tianpeng for a ray of heavenly secrets! ’

‘This beast has a mean character. Although it is a human, it is as mean as an animal. Now, I offer it, and I hope to be blessed by heaven and earth and help me have good luck! ’

As the last word fell, Zhang Chi took a deep breath, and the ancient ceremony ended.

He stretched out his hand and pulled out an envelope from the box.

Then, without stopping, he turned around and left.

…

“Xue Yuantong!” Shan Qingrong shouted.

Xue Yuantong jumped up to the podium, "I took Jiang Ning's."

Just like that, the lottery continued, and every student was looking forward to the moment of winning the prize with endless expectations.

"Fuck, I didn't win!" Song Sheng saw the white paper in the envelope and threw it on the desk angrily.

"I didn't win." Jiang Yanan was sad. It was sad to play a scratch card and not win, let alone the invitation letter of Changqing Liquid.

"Wenwen, Qing'e, what about you?" she asked.

Shen Qing'e hadn't opened it yet. She remembered the last time she saw Jiang Ning's dark, gold-plated invitation at her sister's house. She squeezed the envelope in her hand, and her heart began to throb.

She forcibly suppressed this physical reaction and gritted her teeth to tear open the envelope.

A blank piece of paper appeared, like a slap in the face.

Shen Qing'e's mood inevitably dropped.

When most of the students faced failure, a scream resounded in the classroom. Tang Jing said: "Ah! Yuzhu, you got it!"

Tang Jing shouted with great excitement.

In an instant, students from all directions were watching. They saw Huang Yuzhu holding a black paper. There was a golden number in the lower right corner of the paper.

Meng Ziyun's eyes shone as she stared at the black paper without blinking: "You are so lucky."

"Damn it, you can really hit it!" Hu Jun was extremely envious.

Duan Shigang next to him was even more jealous because he missed.

Wang Longlong: "I didn't hit it either."

Ma Shicheng: "Shake your head, missed."

Huang Yuzhu looked at Tang Jing, so excited that he didn't know what to say. Tang Jing got his envelope for him, and he simply didn't know how to thank Tang Jing.

If he wasn't in the classroom, Huang Yuzhu would have wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Tang Jing.

"Tang Jing, you got it for me." Huang Yuzhu said proactively, "So I..."

In the face of huge interests, Tang Jing felt pain in her heart. Why not her?

She wanted to get Huang Yuzhu's envelope back, but she still held back. When she got Huang Yuzhu a marathon quota, she didn't have it exclusively. Now the whole class knows the envelope that Huang Yuzhu opened.

If she were to come back, how would the class view her?

Seeing Huang Yuzhu losing his composure, Tang Jing secretly made up his mind: 'I still don't believe that I can't take you down! ’

She smiled sweetly and said: 'Yuzhu, you were the one who got it? ’

Huang Yuzhu had mixed feelings. Tang Jing was too kind to him and could not repay him!

He opened his mouth but made no promise. He made a hundred determination in his heart that he would make Tang Jing strong in the future!

Not afraid of the cold, not afraid of the cold wind!

to repay her favor.

"Hit." Another voice sounded next to him.

The students' eyes followed and they saw Guo Kunnan holding a piece of black paper with a smile on his face.

"Brother Nan is awesome!" Shan Kaiquan cheered.

"Awesome, awesome!" Hu Jun clapped his hands.

In the middle of the classroom, a sound also erupted:

"Hey, I got hit too." Dong Qingfeng also held a piece of jammed paper between his fingers.

The flowers in Xin Youling's heart were in full bloom, and her oval-cheeked smile was so beautiful: "Three votes. Normally, there are only 1.5 votes in a normal class." ’

'I made the right bet. ’ Xin Youling was glad, ‘Zhang Chi lived up to her belief, he is indeed a man possessed by great luck. ’

Her willingness to repay Jiang Ning's favor has become even higher, and she is more willing to cooperate.

Scenes of disappointment or excitement were staged in the classroom.

Duan Shigang looked at Zhang Chi: "Why don't you dismantle it? Dismantle it!"

Zhang Chi's envelope was placed on the desk. His heart beat rapidly for several minutes, and he said, "You can open it."

Duan Shigang said happily: "You have made such a great contribution to our class. It would be funny if you didn't win."

Zhang Chi said disdainfully: "It's impossible. There is some divine will somewhere that tells me that I will win this time. The feeling I have now is exactly the same as the day I drew the iPhone 6 Plus."

He no longer hesitated, and with one move, he tore open the envelope and took out the paper hidden inside.

That's a blank piece of paper.

Duan Shigang regained his balance. He pointed at Zhang Chi and laughed fiercely: "Hahaha."

Couldn't stop laughing.

Zhang Chi's mood was like falling from an electric blanket into a hole in the ice.

His face changed from pale to livid, flashing alternately, and finally settled into livid.

Duan Shigang laughed for a while, and then he noticed keenly: "Hey, why are there names on your paper?"

Zhang Chi looked down and found Principal Yu's name written on it.

Duan Shigang: "It's still a blank piece of paper, no difference!"

At this moment, another sensation broke out in the southwest corner of the classroom, and Jiang Ning won the spot.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, there are so many people, Zhang Chi, you are not very lucky! But when it's your turn, it's like a duck hatching a chick - all your work is in vain!" Duan Shigang was not only not sad, but a little happy.

"enough!"

Zhang Chi received double stimulation. He grabbed the white paper, pulled it wildly with both hands, and in an instant, tore the white paper into pieces.

‘Grass mud horse! Grass mud horse! ’

Tear, tear, tear, tear! I tear it apart!

Zhang Chi tore the paper into pieces!

Not enough to relieve his anger, he grabbed the crumbs, walked to the corridor outside, and threw them away.

Tiny shreds of paper drifted in the wind and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Chi's depressed mood was relieved a lot.

He calmly entered the classroom again.

…

Southwest corner of the classroom.

Jiang Ning held the black paper between her arms. Bai Yuxia in the front row and Chen Siyu and Geng Lu in the back row all came closer to watch.

Even Chai Wei, who always prided himself on being a chess player, twitched the corners of his eyes.

‘Why did all the good luck go to him? ’

‘I don’t accept it! ’

‘Give me the big bonus! ’ Chai Wei struggled to tear open the envelope.

His heart was beating rapidly and he glanced to the side, not daring to look.

Guo Kunnan shouted from the air: "Awei, stop hiding, Bai Bai."

Chai Wei was physically hurt by his words.

‘Guo Kunnan, right? ’ He once again wrote down one person in his enemy book.

Wait until all students have drawn their spots.

The final winners were announced: "Huang Yuzhu, Guo Kunnan, Dong Qingfeng, Jiang Ning, Yang Sheng, Meng Ziyun."

Six in total.

Shan Qingrong announced: "Our class is very lucky. There are six of them. I just chatted with the head teacher of Class 10, and there was no one in their class."

"Congratulations to these six students."

Applause resounded in the classroom.

Although Xin Youling did not win, she was also happy. It was because of her decision that the number of places was greatly increased.

She sighed and said: "It would be great if Zhang Chi won."

As soon as this was said, everyone looked at Zhang Chi.

Guo Kunnan: "Chi Zi, thank you."

Dong Qingfeng: "Zhang Chi, I sincerely thank you."

Meng Ziyun showed a charming smile: "Zhang Chi, you are so amazing!"

Jiang Ning concluded: "At the beginning, the class monitor said that you were lucky and strongly recommended that you draw the lottery. I didn't believe it at first and reluctantly gave it to you. Now I see that you are really amazing. If I were to come, my luck would definitely not be as good as yours."

His tone was sincere and from the heart.

If it weren't for cheating, and it was just luck, I'm afraid no one in the whole school could compare to Zhang Chi.

Xin Youling's satisfaction +10.

It's so comfortable to work with him, and he knows to take the initiative to highlight his achievements.

Zhang Chi wanted to vomit blood.

He forced an ugly smile and wanted to speak, but his heart ached and he didn't say it.

"Too miserable." Someone whispered.

Shan Qingrong wanted to encourage and comfort Zhang Chi, but suddenly a message popped up in the teacher group, Principal Yu @All faculty and staff.

After reading it, Shan Qingrong said in class without hope:

"Just now the principal said that he wrote his name on a white lottery ticket. If any student is lucky enough to draw this white paper, he can not only get an invitation letter, but also enjoy a lifetime of free [Evergreen]."

At this point, Shan Qingrong couldn't help but envy, free for life!

Even if you don't use it, you can sell it every month, which is equivalent to a considerable fixed income.

This is the benefit that Mr. Shao promised to show his concern for his alma mater.

As this sentence fell, the whole classroom caused a sensation.

Many students were shocked: "Fuck!"

Dong Qingfeng: "I instantly felt that the invitation in my hand was outshined!"

Jiang Yanan: "Who is the lucky one?"

Duan Shigang was stunned.

He slowly looked at Zhang Chi. He remembered clearly that the white paper Zhang Chi drew was the one with Principal Yu's signature.

Zhang Chi opened his mouth wide, and his chin almost fell on the desk: "Ah?"

Shan Qingrong saw Zhang Chi's exaggerated expression and asked: "Zhang Chi, did you win?"

Duan Shigang: "This matter is a bit complicated. I want to ask for him, if there is no lottery ticket, can you still redeem the prize?"

Shan Qingrong caring: "Definitely not, what's wrong?"

Zhang Chi catapulted from his seat and rushed to the balcony outside.

The night was dark, the evening breeze blew across his face, and he slapped himself.