Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

The winter vacation in my memory always seems to be extremely short.

I didn't enjoy it for a long time, and it has passed away in a hurry.

The eighteenth day of the first lunar month, that is, February 2014, 2.

Yuzhou No. [-] Middle School started.

After eating in the morning, Xue Yuantong sat on a small bench, tilted his head slightly, sighed uncontrollably, his face full of lovelessness.

Jiang Ning held the steamed bun and looked at her. Since a few days ago, she had this symptom, the groaning syndrome before school started.

As the start of school got closer, the sigh became longer and longer.

"Ugh."

Xue Yuantong bit the bun: "Jiang Ning, I don't want to go to school."

Jiang Ning: "..."

The matter of starting school, like the whole world, cannot be resolved.

With Xue Yuantong's grades, he can get permission not to go to evening self-study, but he must still go to normal classes.

Moreover, Jiang Ning thinks that Xue Yuantong should be happy enough to go to school now, right?
No need to walk, no need to worry about hot and cold, there are snacks to eat, and learning is effortless.

With such good treatment, she can still be picky.

Jiang Ning was eating corn, seeing that Xue Yuantong didn't move much, so he suggested:

"Whoever eats breakfast slowly today will wash the dishes."

Xue Yuantong stopped sighing immediately, grabbed the corn cob and started to chew.

……

Grade [-] Class.

In the new year and new weather, some students put on handsome clothes.

Especially Meng Gui, he was wearing a long black down jacket, the hem of which came close to his shoes, and matched with his sharp ten-centimeter hairstyle, he looked extremely slender.

Meng Gui usually sits in the third row from the bottom, but when school started today, he ran to the last row to play.

Wang Longlong is watching Ma Shicheng playing a game. He is not only a spectator, but also a scout.

Pay attention to the surrounding situation for Ma Shicheng, avoid teacher leaders such as head teachers and grade leaders, clear obstacles for Ma Shicheng, and let him only play on smartphones.

Wang Longlong glanced at Meng Gui: "Hey, brother Gui has grown taller?"

Meng Gui was happy in his heart, Wang Longlong said it was in his heart, he likes others to praise him for his height the most.

Meng Gui took out a cigarette case from his pocket.

He scanned the surroundings alertly, and after making sure that no one was paying attention, he smoked a cigarette in a particularly powerful way, and put the cigarette in Wang Longlong's hand.

"Brother Long, eat cigarettes."

"Hey, does Brother Gui know how to smoke now?" Wang Longlong asked in surprise.

Meng Guidao: "Shen Xu from class 7 gave me a loose one before, and learned a bit. This year, I will play cards with others during the Chinese New Year, and I will be able to smoke it. Not to mention, the taste of the cigarette is really good, and it relieves my worries."

His face carried the maturity and vicissitudes of an adult.

"I understand why the cigarettes in Yucai Store are so easy to sell."

The Yucai store in front of the school not only has a small black Internet cafe, but also sells loose cigarettes, one yuan five two, one yuan one, and various prices. Usually, students often go to buy it, and it is often the same as doing some business.

Wang Longlong did know that the Yucai store not only sells cigarettes, but also sells betel nuts. He has a junior high school classmate who loves to chew betel nuts.

However, Wang Longlong knew that those things were not good things, and he never touched them.

He advised, "Brother Gui, smoking hurts your health?"

Meng Gui said calmly, "It doesn't matter, I am in good health."

"Longlong, you also learn to smoke. When you get older and enter the society, this thing cannot be avoided. Learn it early and enter the society later, so that you can deal with people." Meng Gui pointed out, as if he had experienced it.

"Oh, Brother Gui, just now I saw that you still have another cigarette in the case, you take that one out and give me the case." Wang Longlong said.

Naturally, Meng Gui would not refuse such a small request. He took out his last cigarette and gave the case to Wang Longlong.

Wang Longlong took the cigarette case: "Let me tell you, Brother Gui, after you finish smoking, don't throw away the cigarette case, the tin foil inside is of great use!"

He took out the golden tinfoil inside and divided it into two parts.

Demonstrating in front of Meng Gui, "Brother Gui, look, you first fold in half like this."

Wang Longlong moved his hand: "Fold in half like this again."

Meng Gui looked at it in a daze, not knowing what Wang Longlong was going to do.

"so."

"Again, hey, it's finally done."

Wang Longlong is holding two gold ingots.

He handed the gold ingot to Meng Gui:
"Brother Gui, have you learned it yet?"

"From now on, you can fold it yourself. Every time you finish smoking, don't throw away the cigarette case. You can get two gold ingots every time."

"When the lung cancer is in the advanced stage, burn it to yourself. The most important thing is that you do it yourself. How safe it is to burn it!"

Wang Longlong looked forward to it.

Meng Gui laughed angrily: "What the hell, are you kidding me!"

When the two were chatting here, Cui Yu came. Cui Yu was wearing a light brown down jacket. He was extremely thin, and the down jacket had long horizontal strips, like ribs on his body.

"Brother Cui, what's going on with your face? Why is there blood on your face? It's unlucky for the first day of school!" Wang Longlong was curious.

Cui Yu cursed: "It's so unlucky, I was scratched by that dog Miao Zhe, shit, look at how I will treat him today."

Wang Longlong was in awe, only Cui Yu dared to provoke Miao Zhe in the whole class.

After all, he was a ruthless person who dared to fight with Pang Jiao and Shen Xu from the foreign class.

……

Miao Zhe walked to the class with a sullen face. As soon as he entered the class, he saw his poor seat wrapped by Pang Jiao, Wang Yanyan and others, and he felt an instinctive nausea in his heart.

He felt that he didn't come to school, he came to visit the grave.

With the intention of going to the grave, Miao Zhe squeezed into his seat. He stood up awkwardly, wiped the stool and desk with a paper, and then sat down.

Pang Jiao and Wang Yanyan are chatting, talking about fashion, beauty, celebrities, travel, handsome guys and other topics.

The chat was very lively, and the saliva splashed back and forth, which was comparable to two armies fighting.

Miao Zhe kept silent, he had been ostracized by Pang Jiao and the others for most of the semester, they ignored Miao Zhe at all and focused on talking about themselves.

So this led to Miao Zhe often coming to class in the morning and returning home from self-study in the evening, without saying a word, like a ghost.

But Miao Zhe didn't care, a group of vulgar girls would never understand the greatness of Miao Zhe.

Besides, he is accompanied by netizen Yun Ni, so he is not alone.

Miao Zhe took out the books from his schoolbag and placed them on the desk. Because there were too many books, they looked scattered on the desk. He hadn't started tidying them up yet, so that the books accidentally occupied Pang Jiao's desk area.

Pang Jiao, who was chatting, stretched out her hand in disgust and pushed back his book.

Miao Zhe paused, but Pang Jiao's fingers were still thick and hairy.

He paused and continued to pack his books.

After cleaning up, Miao Zhe recalled Pang Jiao's rudeness and pettiness just now.

Miao Zhe couldn't hide the hatred in his heart, and the other party's invisible actions made him feel extremely insulted and hurt.

If there is a button, pressing it can make Pang Jiao hang up, Miao Zhe will press it 100% now!

It's a pity that there is no such button in the world.

Miao Zhe couldn't help thinking of the past. When he was in elementary school, his deskmate was also a jerk. He often bullied him and asked him to borrow money in different ways. At that time, he didn't have sharp nails, so he couldn't fight him head-on.

So Miao Zhe secretly sprinkled pencil dust on the top of his head while the other party was taking a nap. He felt that as long as he persisted day after day, the other party would die of lead poisoning sooner or later, and he would not be suspected.

Miao Zhe only felt that the plan was perfect.

He later learned that there was no lead in the pencil at all.

Looking back, Miao Zhe smiled and felt much better. Although Pang Jiao could disgust herself, she couldn't hurt herself anymore. He was no longer the cowardly man he used to be.

And it's the new semester, and when it's time to assign seats, his grades are stable in the top ten, far away from Pang Jiao and the others.

This time, he must choose a powerful position and get rid of them!
……

Since the first day of school started, Jiang Ning came to class early today. When he arrived, Geng Lu was cleaning the table.

Feeling something in the dark, Geng Lu raised his head and saw Jiang Ning.

"You're a little thinner." Jiang Ning said, Geng Lu's baby's fat face lightened a little.

Geng Lu puffed out her chest, a little dizzy from the stretched down jacket.

She said, "No?"

Jiang Ning: "It seems not."

"Here, I'm done wiping, let me help you wipe the table." Geng Lu held the rag and gestured to help him with the work. She always did this when she sat in the back row at school.

"No need, I'll do it myself." Jiang Ning took the rag from her hand, flicked it twice against the table, unfolded his spiritual energy, and cleaned the table.

At this moment, the students in the class came in one after another.

Bai Yuxia turned paler, while Shan Kaiquan gained weight. The students talked about each other's changes, growing taller, or becoming more handsome.

Looking at this scene, Jiang Ning felt a little interesting.

It's like working in the future, but this scene is hard to see. Colleagues rarely talk to you about these things, and few people pay attention to you.

Moreover, after work, the annual leave is about a week, and there is no time for changes.

In the morning, the class teacher Shan Qingrong confirmed that all the students in the class had arrived, and said:
"The new semester has begun, everyone should take back their hearts as soon as possible and devote themselves to studying."

Waiting for words of encouragement.

Finally, he said the most anticipated words of the students:

"The last class in the afternoon, I'll come over to allocate seats."

"I heard some classmates feedback to me in private, sitting in a corner for a long time, their eyes squinted."

Speaking of this, Shan Qingrong thought of Wang Longlong, and it was Wang Longlong's suggestion.

"After changing the seats, I plan to shift the seats of my classmates for half a month."

……

In the afternoon, half an hour before class.

Sitting in the back row, Ma Shicheng played games, while Hu Jun and Wang Longlong watched.

Guo Kunnan sat on his seat and looked at them with envy.

Recently, Guo Kunnan didn't know what happened, and suddenly he couldn't feel the fun of playing games.

He took out his phone and swiped the screen, feeling bored for a while.

He turned off the screen, took out a bottle of spray, sprayed it on the screen, and wiped it off with a paper towel.

Looking at the shiny screen without fingerprints, Guo Kunnan smiled with satisfaction.

His only pleasure now is to wipe the fingerprints on the phone screen, and wipe them when he sees them.

Only in this way can Guo Kunnan feel a little happiness in the world.

After Guo Kunnan wiped the screen, he admired it for a while, and then put down the phone.

As a result, I accidentally caught a glimpse of Cui Yu sneaking towards the back row with his mobile phone.