Rebirth and daily cultivation

It was three fifty in the afternoon.

The sun was like a soft brushstroke, gently painting a layer of golden light and shadow on the campus, rendering the campus peaceful and beautiful.

Suddenly, a melodious bell rang, echoing endlessly, reaching the ears of the restless students.

This bell sounded as beautiful as fairy music, refreshing the heart, and like a tonic, injected into the body, making people tremble suddenly.

Many students who live on campus, such as Shan Kaiquan and Hu Jun, have packed their bags and can't wait to rush home.

Like Ma Shicheng and Cui Yu, these urban students are not in a hurry.

"Brother Ma, do you have an order? Let's go play games until seven or eight in the evening, and then make some hot pot." Cui Yu said, and Meng Gui next to him was also full of expectations.

"Yes, let's go." Ma Shicheng took the lead.

Zhang Chi looked at the backs of several people and knew that they were making a lot of money again.

He was jealous and uttered a vicious curse: 'Crap game, shut down quickly, die die die! ! ’

It’s not that Zhang Chi hadn’t thought about joining them. With his thick skin, he had lowered his head to find Ma Shicheng, and Ma Shicheng agreed to let him try.

However, Zhang Chi couldn’t concentrate on playing League of Legends. He had a bad temper. When he was slightly mocked, he exploded directly. He fought five people bravely, and then was killed in seconds.

So he couldn’t participate in the crazy money.

After cursing, Zhang Chi left the classroom in a sullen mood.

Zhang Chi was very ambitious, sharp-minded, and only wanted to take advantage, so few people were willing to make friends with him.

In the entire class 8, only Duan Shigang could talk to him. After all, Duan Shigang had been a big brother, with a broad mind, not fussy about details, and a natural kingly demeanor.

However, Zhang Chi was Duan Shigang’s friend, but not Duan Shigang’s only friend.

Duan Shigang’s better friends were Shen Xu, Ge Hao, and Deng Xiang from other classes in the grade.

This is what is called, I have a few friends, but my friends have other friends with better relationships.

Heartbroken.

Thinking of these things, Zhang Chi felt depressed, but he didn't struggle. The only thing in his heart was making money. As long as he made enough money, he could fill all the sorrows.

Just as he was running towards the next goal of making money, Yan Tianpeng, who was as majestic as a bear, said in a thunderous voice in the corridor outside the classroom: "Chizi, let's go shopping together!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yan Tianpeng took a huge step and crossed to Zhang Chi's side, and patted his shoulder with his huge palm:

"I heard that there is a 'Mu Changqing' experience store in the city, where you can experience the lottery for free. Let's go and try your luck!"

Zhang Chi heard this, he turned around, still expressionless, and said indifferently: "Okay."

Yan Tianpeng didn't care about his indifference, but laughed and said confidently: "With your luck, you will definitely win!"

Zhang Chi's mouth corners slightly raised: "Not bad."

His mood, which had seen through the secular and materialistic world, inexplicably warmed up a lot.

Two minutes later

Yan Tianpeng randomly picked up an unlucky bicycle from the carport downstairs. He took Zhang Chi and pedaled hard, speeding towards Wanda Plaza in the city.

Their backs were unruly and unrestrained in the sunset, full of youthful willfulness and inexhaustible vitality.

Ten minutes later.

Wu Yunzhi, who was handsome in a white sportswear and had a youthful spirit, appeared in front of the carport.

He did not go to play basketball.

Because all his teammates were expelled.

People are not plants, who can be ruthless? Perhaps those classmates, in the eyes of outsiders, helped Wu Yunzhi to beat up Zhuang Jianhui.

But for Wu Yunzhi himself, no one would be unhappy to have such a group of buddies who still leaned towards him even if they knew it was wrong.

You have to know that in this era, many people’s lovers may not be brave and unswerving to stand on their side on the spot when they make mistakes.

What's more, these classmates were the teammates that Wu Yunzhi organized and maintained, but they were gone just like that.

It would be a lie to say that he was not disappointed.

People always know how to cherish after they lose something.

Wu Yunzhi sighed, he looked up at the position of Class 1, Grade 2, and thought to himself: 'Zhuang Jianhui, you really deserve to die! '

He didn't stay in depression for long. Wu Yunzhi stepped into the parking shed to find his car, ready to return to the house in the city to play with other friends.

Wu Yunzhi went back and forth in the carport twice, but couldn't find the bicycle. He stood in the aisle of the carport and wondered: 'Where is my bike? '

He looked for it twice more, but couldn't find it.

Wu Yunzhi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He had been unlucky recently. His teammates were fired, and he was rumored to have stolen someone's girlfriend, which made Lan Zichen look at him very strangely.

Now he wants to ride his bike home, but he lost his bike.

Wu Yunzhi clenched his fists and growled in anger: "Fuck! I'm going to adjust the camera now!"

Wu Yunzhi rushed to the security office. Just halfway there, the phone in his pocket vibrated. He took out his phone to answer the call.

His father's low and tired voice came from the receiver: "Yunzhi, remember, you know nothing about our family's affairs."

Wu Yunzhi's face changed suddenly.

...

Long river dam, Xue Yuantong was very arrogant today.

She sat horizontally on the back seat of the battery car.

The setting sun covered the earth. The trees in the forest on the north bank had lost their leaves, leaving only bare branches, which made the view wider.

In the fields below, the wheat showed a vibrant green, and in the distance, the river flowed quietly.

Under the setting sun, Xue Yuantong stared at the river, her little face was half bright and half gray, smart and weird.

Her crisp voice sounded: "Jiang Ning, have you ever walked on the frozen river in winter?"

Jiang Ning: "No, the river doesn't freeze in winter, and even if it does, it's very thin."

Yuzhou City is located at the junction of the north and the south. When it is coldest in winter, it is about minus 10 degrees Celsius, and it is often not so cold that it is not enough to freeze the flowing river water.

Xue Yuantong: "I haven't walked on it either!"

She looked at the Huishui River over there: "It would be great if I could skate on the river, sliding from one end to the other in a flash!"

Jiang Ning: "Haha, your mother will beat you to tears."

Speaking of being beaten, Xue Yuantong complained: "Yesterday my mother asked me what I ate, and she cheated on me!"

Jiang Ning stopped talking. Yesterday he sent the photo of Xue Yuantong eating an ice cream cone to Aunt Gu. After getting the answer, Aunt Gu asked a few questions and easily beat Tongtong.

He watched the show beautifully on the side.

Xue Yuantong: "However, skating on the river is very dangerous. If the ice suddenly cracks and you fall into an ice hole, it will be difficult to rescue you."

"I see many citizens in northern cities playing on the ice in winter, and there are also snowmobiles." She yearned for it.

Jiang Ning: "The ice is very thick, at least 15 centimeters, and there are professionals to help test the thickness before you are allowed to go on the ice. It is generally impossible in Yuzhou."

Xue Yuantong regretted it.

The same is true for Jiang Ning. One of his childhood fantasies was to skate happily on the ice, but unfortunately... it did not come true.

Jiang Ning cast his eyes on the slowly flowing Huishui River. Facing this river that is 100 meters wide, with his current cultivation, if he wants to freeze the river surface, his magic power is almost powerless.

Even if he is a foundation-building cultivator, relying only on magic power, he is still not enough in front of this big river, unless he breaks through the Jindan stage.

‘By the way, whether the river can freeze or not is more important than the temperature on a certain day. As the saying goes, a three-foot-thick ice is not formed in one day. Only when the low temperature lasts long enough can the ice layer thicken and create conditions. ’

‘The Dinglan Formation can do this, but it requires a lot of materials. ’

Jiang Ning thought: ‘It’s time to urge Shuangshuang to work harder. ’

PS:

Today is a little shorter, and tomorrow we will definitely return to the state of ‘one greater perfection’.

Wait and see,