Rebirth and daily cultivation

Class 8 classroom.

Jiang Ning received the news from the head teacher. First, he saw several culprits on the Internet being locked up in the office. Then he clicked to view the talk and reviewed Wu Yunzhi's apology letter.

Jiang Ning replied: "Thank you for your hard work, class teacher."

Shan Qingrong replied instantly: "If Xue Yuantong is not satisfied, we can ask him to apologize for a week."

Jiang Ning glanced at Tongtong who was sleeping and said, "She is quite satisfied now."

Shan Qingrong was relieved: "That's good."

Jiang Ning hadn't been quiet for a while when Chen Siyu suddenly turned around: "He actually apologized!"

Not only Chen Siyu, Wu Xiaoqi in the back row was originally sparring with Wu Yunzhi, but halfway through the sparring, he found that this guy had disappeared.

Wu Xiaoqi jumped up and down in anger, trying to play with me and disappear, right?

He took out a wad of banknotes, recruited talents from all over the world from the back row, brainstormed, and prepared to kill this guy.

Wang Longlong and the others were thinking of ways when Wu Yunzhi actually apologized.

Wang Longlong: ‘Nah! ’

His reward flew away out of thin air!

Wang Longlong clicked into the other party's space and sent a message asking: "Why are you so fragile?"

Ma Shicheng analyzed: "He should have been sanctioned by the school."

Speaking of this, Shan Kaiquan looked at Wu Xiaoqi and said in surprise: "Is your backstage so tough that you can actually make him apologize?"

Wu Xiaoqi was puzzled.

Class 2, sophomore year.

Qi Tianheng was boredly watching short videos. Other students were reluctant to give up traffic, but what kind of person was he? The most important thing he needed was money.

Zhao Xiaofeng suddenly sent a message: "Brother Tian, ​​look, that thing is in trouble."

Qi Tianheng saw what Wu Yunzhifa said, and he immediately became happy.

He and Wu Yunzhi had an old grudge, but when they were students, there were only a few ways to deal with each other.

Either beat him up, steal his girlfriend, or crush him in sports, but it's a pity that Qi Tianheng can't do any of them.

If an opportunity comes from heaven, don’t miss it, it will never come again!

"Haha, I want to make him lose face!" Qi Tianheng said enthusiastically, "I'll pay them to forward it to me!"

He calculated it and said: "As long as it's from our school, it's 10 yuan per person, no, 20 yuan per person, click and get it!"

Zhao Xiaofeng received the 30,000 yuan start-up capital transferred from Brother Tian, ​​and he immediately went to make arrangements.

Until the second period of self-study in the evening.

The students of No. 4 Middle School suddenly found that their QQ space was flooded with a letter of apology.

Shan Kaiquan's eyes changed when he looked at Wu Xiaoqi.

Damn, is this person so energetic? Is the revenge coming so violently?

Others just sent messages to ridicule him, but it became known to everyone.

'horrible! ’ At this moment, everyone who didn’t know the truth decided that Wu Xiaoqi was not easy to deal with.

Just sitting there, he was enveloped in a mysterious aura.

…

Evening self-study period.

Xue Yuantong was still sleeping, and Jiang Ning covered her with a thin blanket.

In fact, Jiang Ning has arranged a constant temperature and sound insulation array near the seat. Xue Yuantong will not feel cold, but the effect of this layer of blanket is more on the psychological level.

Xue Yuantong was wrapped in a light blue blanket. Her hair was soft against her cheeks, with a few strands of hair playfully placed on her forehead, and she fell asleep peacefully.

Jiang Ning smiled knowingly, got up and headed to the east corridor outside.

Chen Siyu had been coveting his throne for a long time. After Jiang Ning left, she came to chat with Bai Yuxia to discuss the New Year's Day program.

Jiang Ning stood in the east corridor, looking at the campus under the night sky. He suddenly closed his eyes, and his consciousness spread like two pairs of wings, taking in the entire school in his mind.

Suddenly, his phone vibrated.

Jiang Ning took it out and saw that it was Shang Wanqing: "Brother, are you chatting?"

Recently, she has been looking for herself once a day.

Did you treat him as a daily task?

Jiang Ning: "There's nothing to talk about."

If you don’t have any other intentions for a girl, it’s actually not much fun to chat with a girl. The things that both parties are interested in and their views on things are completely inconsistent.

Shang Wanqing: "Yes, I can chat with my brother about our outlook on life, food, and mood."

Jiang Ning: "Go and talk to the temple master."

In the office building where the first grader is located, Shang Wanqing's charming face froze for a second when she saw this reply.

Immediately, the charming smile returned to her, and she said: "Brother, can't you let go?"

"Although I am a junior high school girl, you can treat me as a female classmate in your class. You can talk to me how you usually talk to them."

"Brother, we can definitely find something in common."

Jiang Ning: "Look at the legs."

He originally thought that after saying this, the other party would give up on his own.

In the end, Shang Wanqing actually sent a photo of her legs. Well, it was an old photo.

The girl in the picture is sitting on the marble floor, wearing knee-high white socks, crossing her legs in a pure and lustful pose.

Jiang Ning glanced at the picture, and then used his spiritual consciousness to scan her body from a distance of hundreds of meters.

He commented: "The floor is cold and sitting too much can cause abdominal pain."

In Teaching Building No. 2, Shang Wanqing stared at the screen blankly, 'How did he know that I am prone to dysmenorrhea? ’

…

In classrooms.

Bai Yuxia and Chen Siyu exchanged ideas about dance movement design. Bai Yuxia explained it very professionally. She was completely immersed in the field she loved.

Talking about some moves she didn't understand, she even decided to spend the weekend to hire a dance teacher to adjust her moves.

Serious and focused girls are often the most beautiful when they are young. Chen Siyu, who has no wisdom, surrenders to Bai Yuxia's wisdom.

Chen Siyu was a little distracted as he listened.

She saw that Bai Yuxia was still chatting about dancing, talking eloquently and dignifiedly, like a lady.

Chen Siyu glanced at Tongtong, who was still sleeping.

So Chen Siyu took out a card reader and put it on the desk calmly.

Bai Yuxia choked on her words and fell silent.

After a long time, she said: "How much."

In Bai Yuxia's mind, paying money is a normal thing. She can buy discs, watch movies, buy games, hire tutors, including some newspapers and periodicals used by her parents.

Chen Siyu: "It's free."

Bai Yuxia: "Uh?"

She was not very familiar with this aspect, because the video Chen Siyu posted was obviously carefully produced, super clear and had subtitles. She thought it was Chen Siyu who paid for it, so she simply accepted it out of the idea of ​​not wasting money.

Turns out it's all free.

Chen Siyu said seriously: "You have actually paid the fee."

Bai Yuxia couldn't figure out her thoughts, and she clearly didn't pay.

Chen Siyu raised her lips: "Because your pure soul will be your price."

Bai Yuxia was silent for a while and then asked: "What about you?"

Chen Siyu: "I just dye my soul with the color I like."

Bai Yuxia: "...excellent."

…

The last period of evening self-study.

When Shan Qingrong walked into Class 8, he noticed that Xue Yuantong was sleeping peacefully, and he felt much more at ease.

"Everyone should stop their homework and make an announcement." Shan Qingrong said.

Wu Xiaoqi threw away the basketball in his hand.

Cui Yu put down the phone in his hand.

Everyone looked towards the podium.

"As for the New Year's Day party, this year's party will not be held by each class as in previous years. Principal Yu means to have a big one and the whole school will hold it together."

As soon as Shan Qingrong finished speaking, Zhang Chi shouted: "How much will each of us pay?"

As long as the teacher quoted more money, Zhang Chi would dare to refute!

Shan Qingrong said: "This party is sponsored by the school, and each person pays 5 yuan."

As soon as this statement came out, there was a lot of discussion in the class. It was much less than the money paid to hold the party by myself.

Zhang Chi: "Support!"

Cui Yu: "Then can I go up and perform?"

Shan Qingrong: "What talents do you have?"

Yu Wen opened her mouth and laughed: "Cui Yu is so powerful, he can eat a big spider alive!"

Suddenly the students laughed.

Cui Yu looked displeased. He was no longer proud of it. He knew his shame now, so he decided to use a gentle and elegant appearance to cleanse everyone's impression of him.

Cui Yu stood up and spread his hands gently like a conductor conducting an orchestra.

He waved his hands gently and recited lightly: "I see all living beings like grass and trees, but I only see you as a green mountain. I hope there will be no time to look back..."

Lian Menggui was embarrassed by his good brothers. They regarded you as a reckless hero, but why did you become a literary young man by yourself?

Shan Qingrong: "Shut up!"

Cui Yu sat down angrily.

Cui Yu ended his show. When the classroom was silent, Liu Chuandao stood up and said, "Teacher, I also want to show off my talent."

As he spoke, he shook his arms like lightning, thundering, he burst out!

Liu Chuandao's sleeves swung out with a sound that broke through the air, "Swish, swish, swish!" Four consecutive whips of lightning!

Yu Wen: "Hahaha, are you suffering from epilepsy?"

Shan Qingrong's mouth twitched: "Sit down!"

‘What the hell are these classmates? ’ Shan Qingrong was dissatisfied. Did such a capable head teacher teach a bunch of insects?

In order to prevent more weird classmates from jumping out, Shan Qingrong restored the integrity of the class and said in a loud voice: "If you are interested in signing up, please submit the program list to the literary and art committee member Shen Qing'e and class monitor Huang Zhongfei."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere became a little suffocating, and many students turned their attention to class monitor Xin Youling.

‘I didn’t expect that the old class could show off better than the classmates! ’

Shan Qingrong was a little embarrassed and wanted to correct it, but felt that it would be even more embarrassing.

Xin Youling was sitting in the audience, wondering how many times his head teacher had pronounced his name incorrectly.

The first time, he mispronounced it, and Xin Youling thought it was a slip of the tongue.

The second time, he mispronounced it, and Xin Youling thought he was dissatisfied.

Now is the Nth time!

Shan Qingrong, the head teacher, clearly didn't take her as the class leader seriously.

Xin Youling stood up and faced everyone with a bright face.

Chen Siyu racked her brains and described: 'Under her calm surface, there are turbulent waves! ’

‘Let’s fight! ’ Chen Siyu was looking forward to it.

Guo Kunnan clenched his fists. In order to show his determination, wait a moment, he will stand on Xin Youling's side and challenge the authority. He will say loudly: 'Head teacher, you have gone too far! ’

Shan Qingrong finally corrected his slip of the tongue: "Sorry, it's monitor Xin Youling, not Huang Zhongfei."

Xin Youling suddenly smiled. The lines on her oval face were smooth and charming. Her tone was cheerful:

"Hello everyone, I am class monitor Xin Youling. Thank you class teacher for giving me a chance to let you know each other twice."

After saying this, Xin Youling paused:

"I will be responsible for all work related to the New Year's Day program from now on."

Shan Qingrong glanced at her and said, "Okay, from now on everyone can just go to Xin Youling."

Shen Qing'e, the literary and art committee member in the whirlpool of power, didn't know why: 'Why was everything given to her? Am I the art committee member? ’

Xin Youling stayed in his seat, unfazed.

Anger is just the behavior of the incompetent. The truly strong will fight for their rights in the face of adversity!

I have updated 7,000 words for five consecutive days. I will adjust my schedule tonight and won’t post another chapter. I will update it tomorrow. Good night everyone!