Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

Monday, October 4.

In the morning, the temperature is suitable.

Dazzling sunlight shines in from the window, and in the passage of light, endless particles float in the air.

After Jiang Ning tied the laces of his white shoes, he stood up straight, wearing a white Tai Chi suit.

The loose Tai Chi suit, worn on Jiang Ning, has an indescribable elegance, as if she was born with it.

Standing in front of the mirror, Jiang Ning looked at the person in the mirror with a trace of confusion in his eyes. During the days after his return, he had been wearing modern clothes, and now at first glance, it seemed as if he was dreaming back to the past.

Immediately, the fresh smell of washing powder from the Tai Chi clothes made his eyes bright again.

Xue Yuantong said the day before yesterday that the clothes just issued by the school were a bit dirty and had an unpleasant smell. She brought them back, washed the two sets of clothes carefully, and dried them before returning them to him.

Jiang Ning pushed open the door, and large pieces of light rushed into the room, staining the surface of the Tai Chi suit.

He walked all the way to the gate and looked up. The weather was clear with white clouds and a few birds were circling in the sky.

Xue Yuantong next door pushed open the door and read: "The weather is really nice today, suitable for sleeping at home."

She looked at Jiang Ning again, and saw that he was dressed in a Tai Chi suit, and his demeanor was so free and easy, as if he was a real ancient.

Xue Yuantong was stunned for a moment, and then she said, "Jiang Ning, the clothes look good!"

"Yo." It's rare to see her boasting.

"You can wear it too." Jiang Ning said.

"I can't do it, I don't need to do Tai Chi." Xue Yuantong spread his little hands, expressing helplessness.

Speaking as a representative of the first-year students, she has the right not to practice Tai Chi, and she has not practiced it.

Jiang Ning said, "Is your meal ready?"

Today's morning self-study is canceled, they can go later for a while, instead, they need to practice Tai Chi on campus.

Xue Yuantong: "Just finished, waiting for you to eat."

It was only around 7 o'clock at this time, the temperature had not yet risen, and it was still refreshing in the morning.

On the dining table in the kitchen, a simple breakfast is set.

Rice soup, shredded green peppers and potatoes, pancakes fried in an electric baking pan, and a bottle of beef sauce. This bottle of beef sauce was made by Aunt Gu in the company, and there is plenty of beef in it.

Aunt Gu made some more, filled a few bottles and took them home for breakfast with her daughter and Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning and Xue Yuantong gathered around the dining table, and he took a sip of the rice soup, which tasted sweet and refreshing, and quenched his thirst, not as sticky as porridge.

This is cooked with the spiritual rice he brought from Huqi Mountain, drinking it in his mouth makes him feel comfortable.

Xue Yuantong made some sauce with a spoon, spread it on the pancake, put some potato shreds and green pepper strips in it, folded the pancake with his little hand, and made a "click".

Xue Yuantong picked up the pancakes and ate deliciously.

Jiang Ning thought it was troublesome, one bite of cake and one bite of vegetables.

Xue Yuantong drank the rice soup while eating the cake, while Jiang Ning only drank two sips at the beginning, and then drank the soup after eating the cake.

After the leisurely breakfast was over, Xue Yuantong ran to the door to play.

Jiang Ning was in charge of cleaning the pots and dishes. He didn't use his spiritual power, but washed the dishes by hand. Sometimes, the process of cleaning the dishes relieved the pressure a little.

During this time, the phone vibrated twice.

Jiang Ning's hands were wet, he activated his spiritual power, and the phone flew out of his pocket, standing in front of him in the air.

Yang Sheng sent a message: "I'm going to take a step first. I wore a Tai Chi suit today, and I was seen by many people on the road. If I knew it, I would change it at school."

With that said, she sent a photo.

Yang Sheng in the picture has short hair, and Tai Chi suits her like a heroine.

Jiang Ning: "You go first, I'll leave right away."

After Jiang Ning finished washing the dishes and Xue Yuantong pushed the mountain bike, she shouted at the door:
"Jiang Ning, stop dawdling and go to school!"

"Here we come." Jiang Ning's spiritual power circulated in his hands, drying the water droplets.

He took a step forward, and the mobile phone that was parked in the air suddenly swayed, drew a curve, and sank into his pocket.

Xue Yuantong stood by the bicycle and waited. After Jiang Ning went out, the grandpa and grandma who had dinner next door saw it and praised:
"Little Jiang, you are not bad!"

The old man was holding a rice jar, the rice was bought from the river dam, it was very salty.

Jiang Ning: "It's okay, the school requires you to wear it."

After a few simple greetings, Jiang Ning took Xue Yuantong with him by bike.

Xue Yuantong sat sideways in the back seat. Now that she is proficient in driving, she can still hold on without holding things up with her hands, and she can even shake her legs.

Jiang Ning's car was too stable, and Xue Yuantong sat comfortably.

As the mountain bike drove up to the dam, Xue Yuantong simply leaned her shoulders on Jiang Ning's back, holding a piece of grass in her mouth, admiring the pedestrians on the road on the dam.

The golden sun shone on her body, it was warm, and as the car was driving, passing all kinds of people, Xue Yuantong was exceptionally at ease, and she really wanted to sleep in again.

"Jiang Ning, the blanket was dirty last night. I'll wash it for you when I come back at noon, and my sheets are going to be washed too." Xue Yuantong said.

Her home has a fully automatic washing machine, which is very convenient for washing sheets without hands.

"Well." Actually, there is no need to wash it, Jiang Ning cleaned it with spiritual power last night, since she wanted to, Jiang Ning didn't mind.

Xue Yuantong took some grass in her mouth, and she took out another tender blue, long, round grass from her pocket.

She peeled off the outer skin with her fingers, revealing the sap-filled, white cotton-like ears, which are 'mao buds'.

Xue Yuantong stretched out his arm and brought it to Jiang Ning's mouth:

"Here you go, this is delicious."

Jiang Ning opened his mouth and ate it. The buds were very tender, soft and sweet in the mouth, and had a clear fragrance.

"Is it delicious?" Xue Yuantong asked him.

"Well, it's delicious."

Xue Yuantong said: "I like picking Maoya the most in elementary school. I have super good eyesight. I can pick a lot every time, and I am addicted to eating it at once!"

She missed the beauty of that time: "Chuchu picked it with me, she was clumsy, not as much as I picked, hee hee."

Jiang Ning: "I picked it too."

In the past, material conditions were poor, and he had no snacks. He often ran to the ridge of the field with his friends to pull out the shoots, picked a lot, and then exchanged spicy sticks with rich friends in the village.

"I'll give you another one." Xue Yuantong took out another one and fed it to his mouth.

Due to the rush of time today, Xue Yuantong only picked a few.

When eating maoya, Xue Yuantong searched the roadside with his eyes, and faintly found traces, but she had to go to school, otherwise Jiang Ning could stop to pick maoya.

Xue Yuantong restrained his eager thoughts.

……

Four high school gates.

As soon as he entered the school, Jiang Ning found that today's school is very different from the past.

A few bright red banners were pulled up at the school gate, writing the 60th anniversary of Yuzhou No. [-] Middle School and a welcome speech for alumni.

Looking from a distance, there are many flowers blooming on both sides of the long campus main road, and there are flags and various banners erected at intervals of the road.

The school security guards, Director Wang of the Security Office, and several others stood at the gate of the school, their waists straight, their eyes patrolling the students entering the school, and they were full of energy.

Jiang Ning rode his bicycle to the school gate, and met several stern gazes. He stopped the mountain bike, and those gazes slowed down.

Holding on to the handlebar, he walked into the school gate, and met many students in Tai Chi uniforms along the way. When Jiang Ning entered the class, the whole class was even more white.

Seeing Wang Longlong head-on, Wang Longlong's chubby face had a smile on his face, and the Tai Chi suit was worn on him, like a shroud, highlighting a festive look.

Wang Longlong clasped his fists immediately and shouted:

"Master Jiang, welcome to my Longmou's Golden Basin Washing Ceremony today, hurry up, sit up!"

Jiang Ning smiled, and he went to his seat.

Geng Lu poked him and stood in front of him: "Does it look good?"

Jiang Ning looked up.

Geng Lu grabbed the belt around his waist and gently pulled it outwards, and the originally loose Tai Chi suit was pulled inwards abruptly.

The slender waist is instantly narrowed, forming a sharp contrast with the bulge above, and the natural twigs bear fruit.

Jiang Ning said seriously: "Well, not bad."

A clean and pure smile appeared on Geng Lu's face: "Just look good."

She showed Jiang Ning for a while, and then pulled the waistline away, she knew it was too obvious.

back row.

Wu Xiaoqi entered the door.

Shan Kaiquan said happily, "Wu Xiaoqi, aren't your pants torn? Why do you have new pants?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone laughed.

Wu Xiaoqi looked embarrassed, did not refute, and went straight back to his seat.

Shan Kaiquan and the others made a fuss.

The class teacher Shan Qingrong appeared, and the students hurried back to their seats.

The homeroom teacher looked at the students in the class, all of them were wearing Tai Chi suits, no, there was also Xue Yuantong.

Shan Qingrong explained: "Come downstairs with me immediately, stand at the designated position, and practice Tai Chi."

Guo Kunnan raised his hand: "Mr. Shan, how long shall we practice Tai Chi?"

Shan Qingrong said: "It depends on the situation. In short, everyone behaves well. How many alumni are here?"

Dong Qingfeng said: "I heard that there is a big boss of Changqingye!"

Wang Yong: "There are also provincial leaders."

Chen Qian put down the pen in his hand, and adjusted his glasses: "Teacher, are there any academicians attending the school celebration?"

In the 60th anniversary of the founding of their No. [-] Middle School, they were fortunate to have a top scientific research talent.

Shan Qingrong said with a smile: "Yes, here we come."

Chen Qian's eyes burst into light instantly, academician, that is the greatest dream of a scholar.

After Shan Qingrong answered some questions, he glanced at the clock on the blackboard behind him: "It's time, everyone follow me."

"Xue Yuantong doesn't need to go, you stay in the class."

She patted Jiang Ning: "Go, I'll wait for you to come back."

Jiang Ning and Geng Lu went out with their classmates, and the corridor was full of Tai Chi students.

They went all the way and stopped in front of Building 1.

Class 8 is located towards the rear. Jiang Ning stands behind the team. Looking up, there are all students in front of him. His gaze crosses the main road of the campus. The No. 2 teaching building on the opposite side is also densely packed with Tai Chi suit students.

Guo Kunnan said: "There are so many people."

Dong Qingfeng looked at the formation and said, "Should we use Tai Chi to welcome outstanding alumni?"

After queuing up, the atmosphere gradually became solemn.

The sound of string music came from the school's loudspeaker. Following the movement of the physical education teacher, the students began to practice Tai Chi.

Students participating in this exercise, including senior one and senior two, totaled more than 20 classes and more than [-] people.

Thousands of people rehearse, even the students who are usually laughing and joking, consciously sink into this atmosphere.

Outside the gate of No. [-] Middle School, a car stopped, the school leaders and teachers greeted them one after another, and well-dressed people got out of the car one by one.

Surrounded by the school leaders, they entered the campus and walked along the main road of the campus, with people carrying cameras behind them.

The students practicing Tai Chi on both sides of the road are just their background boards.

Zhang Chi, who was practicing Tai Chi, looked at the guests on the road and gave them a salute of attention.

More students like him.

Everyone knows that everyone who is invited to the school celebration has a different identity.

Jiang Ning didn't care about it, he still focused on practicing Tai Chi, every move, every move, flowing like water, very beautiful, attracted nearby students, couldn't help but look at it.

Class 1 was divided into Class 8. Lin Zida played Tai Chi clumsily. He didn't learn it all at all. He followed the gestures of his classmates nearby. With so many people in the phalanx, he fished in troubled waters, so it was hard to be found.

Seeing Jiang Ning's Tai Chi, Lin Zida couldn't help saying:
"Damn it, he's so handsome!"

The little beauty Dong Jiayi next to him had her eyes fixed on Jiang Ning. She was dressed in Tai Chi suits, had a dusty temperament, and free and easy movements, which were very lethal to girls of the same age.

It made Wei Xiuyuan, the life committee member of class 1, curse in his heart, others are doing Tai Chi to complete the task, so you are pretending!
'I knew I would practice Tai Chi well. 'Wei Xiuyuan missed the opportunity.

His progress in attacking Dong Jiayi has broken through a lot compared to before, from 99% to 99.9%. As long as he works a little harder, he will be able to pierce the window paper, confess his success in one fell swoop, and achieve the achievement of lovers.

Many strong men in suits and sunglasses appeared on the main road of the campus.

Some classmates muttered in private, bodyguards?
Li Shi from class 2 scanned the surrounding students and explained lightly: "Those are from Changqingye Company, responsible for security work."

Zhao Xiaofeng: "Sister Li, you know a lot, amazing!"

The alumni passed the Tai Chi phalanx, just took a look, and then went to the No. 5 teaching building behind with the school leaders.

Until no one appeared at the school gate, the sound of the string music in the trumpet stopped, and the Tai Chi exercise ended.

Ma Shicheng sighed: "We have worked so hard to practice Tai Chi for such a long time for a month, just for the short time now."

After Zhang Chi heard this, he said solemnly: "I hope I don't have to be someone else's foil in the future."

'I'm going to let someone else do the foil. ' He kept this sentence in his heart and didn't say it.

A look of surprise flashed across Ma Shicheng's face, and he said, "Come on."

He was not as shocked as Zhang Chi was, on the contrary, he was calm and thoughtful, but he didn't have much obsession.

"Longlong, let's go." Ma Shicheng shouted.

Wang Longlong leaned over and whispered: "Brother Ma, Brother Ma, I saw a man just now, I saw him talk on TV!"

Ma Shicheng: "Normally, there are academicians, and there must be other great ones."

The No. 60 Middle School has a history of [-] years. There are so many classes of students, and there are always some who have made extraordinary achievements.

After practicing Tai Chi, everyone returned to the class.

The students were discussing.

Chen Siyu picked up his schoolbag and said to Jiang Ning: "Let's go, see you at the sports meeting!"

At the opening ceremony of the school celebration, they participated in the performance.

"Bye-Bye."

At the same time, Pang Jiao, Zhang Yifei, and Li Shengnan in the north of the classroom were still chatting.

Wu Xiaoqi looked at the Tai Chi suit worn by Pang Jiao at the same table, how would you describe it?
Wu Xiaoqi couldn't describe it, he was very scared, he knew the quality of the Tai Chi clothes was poor, he was afraid that the Tai Chi clothes on Pang Jiao's body would blow up, and his face would be bloodied!

The more he watched, the more frightened he became, Wu Xiaoqi boldly asked:
"Pang Jiao, when does your show start?"

Pang Jiao turned her head slowly, and roared, "Can't you wait to enjoy our performance?"

Wu Xiaoqi was spat on, his face twitched.

Pang Jiao: "We are the closing ceremony."

Wu Xiaoqi said heartily: "Thank you for letting me know, I will definitely be absent from the closing ceremony." "

At this time, the head teacher came in from the front door: "Okay, students move the stools and follow me to the playground."

"Xue Yuantong stays here." He explained again.

The school celebration has begun.

There was a crash of tables, chairs and benches in the class.

Jiang Ning's consciousness expanded, covering this familiar scene, just like many years ago.

Seeing this, Geng Lu leaned over: "Jiang Ning, let's sit together. It's very hot today, so I brought water."

Jiang Ning picked up her schoolbag: "Okay."

Push a book: "I am dead, but strangely revived"

Introduction:
In the second year after the global turmoil and weird recovery, Mo Chengkong died.

In the state of a soul, he was accidentally bound to a card-drawing mobile game.

【First Draw·Blue Sword Master】

[Mission: Kill the evil spirits in the Zuojiang Farmer's Market]

Select [Attack! 】

When the sword fairy girl in Tsing Yi really appeared in the reality of the farmer's market ghosts and monsters, and the sword light soared into the sky, Mo Chengkong was stunned!