Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

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On Monday morning, Xue Yuantong was lying on the bed, and Jiang Ning knocked on the door several times before she slowly got up.

In the morning, I ate rice porridge, steamed buns, side dishes, and eggs.

The two didn't arrive at school until the morning self-study was about to start.

Jiang Ning walked to the door of Class 8, and the classroom door was closed.

Pushing open the door, he noticed an unusual atmosphere. Wu Xiaoqi stood on the podium with red eyes and an angry expression.

The students in class 8 were also speechless, what's going on?
Why is there a meeting in the morning self-study again, how many times is it?

The first time was sports committee member Zhang Chi standing on the podium, the second time was Guo Kunnan, and now Wu Xiaoqi came again.

"Have any of you seen my basketball?" Wu Xiaoqi asked the classmates.

"I didn't see it."

"I went back after school yesterday."

"It's useless for you to shout here. Whoever stole it will definitely not stand up."

The words of the students resounded, and Wu Xiaoqi clenched his fists tightly when he heard it, he was too powerless and aggrieved!
His beloved basketball was just played in class for one night, then lost, lost...

"Who got the keys in class?" Wu Xiaoqi asked.

Huang Zhongfei said: "Dong Qingfeng and I took it."

Wu Xiaoqi looked at the two of them, he knew that Huang Zhongfei's family conditions were not bad, he wore branded clothes, and used a good mobile phone, while Dong Qingfeng was not inferior to Huang Zhongfei, and the two of them rarely played basketball, so they couldn't be stealing basketball people.

Some students said: "It has nothing to do with locking the door. The classroom windows are not closed. Even if the door is locked, you can still come in through the window."

"Maybe someone from another class stole it, why don't you go to the security office and ask?"

Wu Xiaoqi was upset when he heard the words, he suddenly roared:
"what!"

With a ferocious face, the classmates jumped in fright. Has he been stolen?

Especially the students in the first row were yelled at by Wu Xiaoqi, but Jiang Ning set up a soundproof formation for Xue Yuantong in an instant, reducing the volume.

Wu Xiaoqi cursed: "Which grandson stole my basketball, he must be hit by a car when he goes out!"

"It's too bad, how poor do you have to be to take my basketball?"

"Did you come to school to study? What the hell are you here to beg!"

Shan Xiao in the seat, listening to these scolding, narrowed his eyes slightly, Wu Xiaoqi was in a hurry, he was in a hurry!

It's so comfortable, every time he does good deeds and accumulate virtue, he doesn't listen to the owner's scolding, and he feels exhausted.

Listening to Wu Xiaoqi's scolding, and looking at his distraught expression, oh, it's so flattering.

Shan Xiao felt comfortable for a while, then stood up and reprimanded:

"It's really lacking in quality. Have you never seen a good basketball?"

"It's so annoying!"

"Wu Xiaoqi loves to play basketball so much, but you still steal other people's basketballs, it's really too much!"

Listening to Shan Xiao cheering for him and seeing his heartbroken, Wu Xiaoqi was moved again. He remembered it very clearly. The last time he blew up in basketball, it was Shan Xiao who encouraged him and supported him.

Now that he treated him like this again, Wu Xiaoqi suddenly felt warm in his heart. Although the basketball was stolen, there was always someone to support him, and he couldn't help feeling much better.

"Thank you, Shan Xiao." Wu Xiaoqi thanked him sincerely.

Shan Xiao said righteously: "There's no need to do this, I just can't stand it anymore, how can I steal a basketball from someone?"

"If I catch him, I'll definitely beat him up!"

"He didn't steal your basketball, he stole your future!"

"He's trampling on your dreams, it really pissed me off!"

Wu Xiaoqi cheered up immediately when he heard "future" and "dream". Seeing Shan Xiao's angry appearance, he knew that the other party was angry for him, so Wu Xiaoqi comforted Shan Xiao instead:

"Steal it, just steal it. Now that you think about it, it's just a basketball."

"When I am unlucky this time."

"Calm down."

Perhaps after Shan Xiao's encouragement, Wu Xiaoqi calmed down a lot. He actually faced everyone and said for the first time:

"Sorry for wasting everyone's time."

After speaking, Wu Xiaoqi stepped off the podium amid everyone's astonishment.

Shan Xiao asked him: "Wu Xiaoqi, will you still play basketball in the future?"

Wu Xiaoqi walked forward along the aisle, without stopping, without looking back, he said:

"I won't give up."

Shan Xiao also didn't look back, he stood on the seat, Wu Xiaoqi passed him by, just like ancient knights, with their backs to each other, the aura was bleak and lingering.

"I look forward to the day you make a comeback."

……

In the morning break, Shan Kaiquan came to find Jiang Ning.

"Jiang Ning, I have a friend who likes a girl. How should he confess his love so that the girl can agree?"

"Who is your friend?" Jiang Ning asked with a half-smile.

At this moment, Shan Kaiquan was startled.

'Oops, have I been seen through? '

He was so scared that cold sweat broke out on his back.

'Impossible, Jiang Ning will never know! '

"I really asked for my friend, can you help me find a solution?" Shan Kaiquan begged.

Currently in his class, he saw that Jiang Ning was the most popular girl, and she was very close to Xue Yuantong and Geng Lu.

Shan Kaiquan couldn't continue chatting with girls at all, and the topics he talked about girls didn't like to listen to at all.

Geng Lu at the front table pricked up his ears, and Ma Shicheng, who was playing games next to him, leaned over to listen.

Wang Longlong, who watched Ma Shicheng play games, was also listening, and Hu Jun, who also watched Ma Shicheng play games, was also listening.

Jiang Ning said: "It is not recommended to confess your love first, it is recommended to cultivate your relationship first, and then confess your love when you feel the heat is ready."

Ma Shicheng then said: "Indeed, Brother Ning is right. I think we need to cultivate feelings first."

"There is a saying on the Internet, how do you say it? Confession is not a charge to launch an attack, but a clarion call to victory in the end."

As a high-intensity surfer, Ma Shicheng is very satisfied with his stable performance.

Wang Longlong took a cold breath and said, "Brother Ma, I would like to add that confession is mostly an epitaph."

Shan Kaiquan: ...

"You all think that I am about to succeed, how should I express my love?"

Hu Jun said: "Buying a bouquet of flowers, I think they are buying flowers when they confess their love."

Wang Longlong said: "Girls like romance. You can buy candles and go to the playground, put them in the shape of a heart, and then call the girl over to express your love to her with flowers."

Ma Shicheng said happily, "Yo, Brother Long, you understand it very well?"

Wang Longlong scratched his head.

Shan Kaiquan thought about it and realized that it was not possible. A bouquet of flowers would cost at least dozens of dollars. If he bought flowers, he would starve this week.

After a large discussion between classes, no conclusion was reached in the end.

However, after discussing with several people, Shan Kaiquan felt that he had become a little more courageous.

……

The first class in the afternoon was supposed to be a Chinese class, but Shan Qingrong suddenly walked into the class, and the students looked strange.

"Be quiet, the Academic Affairs Office said that this afternoon, all classes in the first year of high school will move to Building 3, and this side will be vacated." Shan Qingrong said.

The students were stunned for a moment, then Huang Zhongfei asked:

"You don't have to go to class this afternoon?"

"Let's talk after we move."

"Everyone carry chairs, stools, and things in the class, follow me."

So the students in the class started to pack their things. At this moment, not only Class 8, but even Class 1 next door also started to pack their things.

Jiang Ning took off the big backpack hanging by the desk, put the books in it, and found Xue Yuantong with the bag.

"Give me the book."

Xue Yuantong was worrying about how to move the pile of books on the table, seeing Jiang Ning brought a schoolbag, she volunteered:

"Leave the schoolbag, I'll pack it together, and I'll send it to your new classroom later."

"Okay." Jiang Ning threw the schoolbag to Xue Yuantong's desk, and the desk shook. There were still a lot of high school textbooks.

After Jiang Ning left, Xue Yuantong stuffed books into the bag.

Ma Shicheng has packed up here, because Jiang Ning put his books in his bag, and Ma Shicheng put the books on his desk into Jiang Ning's desk.

Then, he looked towards the classroom. Many students moved a table with two people. Ma Shicheng sneered:
"Jiang Ning, I don't need your help, I will do it myself."

Ma Shicheng walked away with the table in his arms, and he couldn't help but raise his head when he passed by those classmates who moved the same table.

It takes two people to carry a desk, which is too low. Look at me, one person is enough.

Ma Shicheng seemed to have won a victory, and moved towards Building No. 3 arrogantly.

(End of this chapter)