Reborn Low-key Cultivation

Chapter 210 The Bet on the Sports Games

The fourth class in the afternoon happened to be the time when the sun was setting. The afterglow of the setting sun decorated the campus in a picturesque and intoxicating way.

The brilliance shone on the campus, dyeing the entire campus a golden color, and even the air was filled with golden brilliance.

Jiang Hao stretched lazily, like an immortal who was not stained by the mortal world. Every cell was otherworldly, observing everything in the mortal world.

Cheng Xin looked at his contented look and shook her head helplessly.

Those who didn't know better thought he was on vacation at school. He looked careless every day, with a faint smile on his lips, and looked at his classmates with kind eyes, even to Xiao Yu'er.

She couldn't help but have doubts, and stared at Jiang Zong with her big black pearl eyes: "Jiang Zong, what does Xiao Yu'er mean to you?"

Jiang Hao glanced at Cheng Xin and said calmly, "Like a good daughter."

This sentence is actually true. Although his body is in his youth, his mentality cannot go back.

After experiencing each stage in life once, it will grow and there will be no mental deterioration.

Cheng Xin pursed her lips: "No wonder you always like to ask her to call you good daddy~"

Jiang Ye suddenly laughed inexplicably and explained: "It's not just this meaning."

Cheng Xin nodded, understanding and holding back her words: "It also has a role in love, right?"

Jiang Hao did not continue to answer, including this situation, but there was one more meaning.

Because of Pei Nanshu, he is really qualified to be her father.

On the playground, Weng Qiqi and her classmates had a conflict with several people from another class, as if they were arguing about something.

Cheng Xin got excited about watching the excitement.

"Go, go and have a look."

After saying that, without Jiang Zong's consent, he took his hand and dragged him over there.

Jiang Hao let her hold him, enjoying the envious looks from around him.

Cheng Xin was the center of attention among the crowd, both in appearance and figure.

Such a graceful long-legged beauty with a sweet smile and graceful figure attracts the attention of the opposite sex no matter where she goes.

But now, she took the initiative to hold a boy's hand, looking very intimate, which made many boys feel uncomfortable.

"what happened?"

The two approached.

Weng Qiqi pulled her waist and explained with a confused expression:

"It's about the venue. People in their class think our class is too noisy."

A boy stood up opposite, his face covered with acne, and his expression was arrogant: "I just see you guys are unhappy, what's wrong?"

After saying that, he glared hard at Zhang Zhicheng who was watching the show in the crowd.

Zhang Zhicheng became even more arrogant, pointing at his nose in a loud voice, and revealing his secrets in front of everyone: "Are you pretending to be your mother? You were beaten by me on the basketball court last time and you didn't dare to fight back. Now you want to take revenge?"

Everyone understood it as soon as they heard it. It turns out that this is what happened.

Weng Qiqi was angry, why do you bring your personal grudges to the class and waste collective time.

When the boy with acne saw that he was surrounded by classmates, he suddenly became more confident: "Last time, there were many of you. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Zhang Zhicheng suddenly became happy: "You mean to challenge me one on one? Come on, let's practice!"

After saying that, he quickly punched the air a few times in a Taekwondo posture, shocking the people around him.

The boy with acne looked at his posture, his eyelids suddenly jumped, and he cursed in his heart.

'Nima, what a muscular, simple-minded fool. '

At this time, a boy next to him approached and whispered to him.

"Across the street is the slow class for the first year of high school."

When the boy with acne heard this, he immediately became happy. He finally knew how to counterattack the opponent's attack on their sore spot.

"It turns out he's a gangster from the bad class. No wonder he always gets into fights!"

"Can you say that again!"

When the sore point was mentioned, Zhang Zhicheng's expression suddenly changed.

Not only him, but everyone in Class 5 watching the show quietly around him also felt offended.

'You two are fighting each other. Why are you scolding our class? Damn it! '

For a moment, everyone looked at the boy with acne angrily.

Miao Junhong, a boy with acne, was very proud of their excessive reaction.

He came from the key class in the second grade of high school. In high school, the students in the key class always looked down upon the students in the ordinary class.

Miao Junhong is the best among them, he is too lazy to pretend.

Although he realized that his words had attacked many people, he did not feel that what he had done was wrong at all. He was just telling the truth.

"The ordinary classes are filled with poor students. If you have the ability to get angry, why don't you go to the key classes?"

This sentence instantly aroused the anger of the crowd. If he hadn't been worried that there were classmates around him to protect him, they would have gone up to fuck him.

"What, you are not convinced?"

Miao Junhong was very proud, feeling like he was commanding the heroes.

"Originally, you in the ordinary class are just messing around, and you are not as good as the key class in doing anything. Your self-study class is said to be practicing square formations, but I see a lot of boys wandering around without any sense of self-consciousness!"

This sentence was said by a girl.

Weng Qiqi wanted to refute, but then she was stunned. This was indeed the case. Everyone was lazy and lazy. Unlike other key classes, not to mention unity, they were unanimous in speaking to the outside world.

Cheng Xin couldn't stand it any longer. She wanted to stay alone, but the other party was attacking her own class. This made her very unhappy and she frowned.

"Then let's compare and see that the phalanxes of our two classes are better."

As soon as these words came out, the classmates in Class 2, Grade , laughed instantly.

Miao Junhong smiled arrogantly: "I'm afraid you don't know. Let me tell you that at the last sports meeting, our phalanx performed the best in the school and won the first prize. Are you kidding me if you compare with our class?"

Jiang Ye stood up at this time: "Let's compare, I can't tell who will win."

The monitor of Class 2, Grade , is also a girl, with straight bangs, and she looks very artistic. She sees that Jiang Hao looks pretty and is a talkative person, so she nodded:

"Then it's agreed that our two classes will compete against each other. By the way, there will be penalties for winning or losing."

Upon hearing this, the students in Class 5 focused their attention on Jiang Zong.

The people in the opposite class saw this gesture and understood that this boy was the backbone of their class.

Jiang Ye: "If you lose, the girls in our class will dance for you."

After listening to Jiang Zong's words, they looked at Cheng Xin.

They naively thought they would win, but they didn't know that all the people sitting on the referee's bench were Jiang Zong's people!

Facing Jiang Zong, they were still too young.

Under the hazy sunlight, Cheng Xin seemed to be glowing with golden light, looking delicate, soft, and delicate.

'This girl is so good-looking and has such a good figure! '

They naively thought Cheng Xin would dance for them.

Thinking of this, they quickly signaled to the squad leader to agree to the bet.

Ding Yani was not a boy, so she was relatively calm. She looked at Jiang Xing calmly: "Okay, but what if our class loses?"

Although she knew that the probability of losing her class was very small, she still asked.

Jiang Yan pretended to think for a moment and replied: "I will choose a few girls from your class to serve our class for a day, and then find a girl to serve me for a day."

"what!"

Zhang Zhicheng was anxious: "Why should I serve you?"

Jiang Ye looked at him: "Because no one treats you like a green onion, and everyone is scolded because of you. If I were you, I would be embarrassed to continue to stay."

"Do you want face?"

These words ripped open Zhang Zhicheng's self-esteem.

"you!"

Zhang Zhicheng looked so anxious that he could not speak. "Okay, I promise you, let's have a competition at the sports meeting to see whose phalanx performance is more exciting between the two classes!"

After saying this, Ding Yani left like the wind, and the classmates around her also followed her. It was obvious that she had a high prestige in the class.

Weng Qiqi looked at everyone. Except for those who gathered around to watch the fun, everyone else had long since disappeared.

She said angrily: "Our class is so ununited!"

Bai Yu came back to his senses, glanced around, and found that Su Lizhi was nowhere to be seen.

"Where is Su Lizhi?"

Wei Jiao knew that Bai Yu liked Su Lizhi, so he said calmly: "Not long after the conflict started, she went to the cafeteria to eat."

Bai Yu: "Okay."

After the class was dismissed, Jiang Zong and Cheng Xin walked to the fourth floor.

At this time, Chen Yu was still studying in the class. Class 11 happened to have a class meeting today, and the class leader was sitting in the classroom. It was difficult for her to leave early.

Cheng Xin leaned her elbows on the railing and winked at Chen Yu through the window.

Withdrawing her gaze, she raised her head, bathed in the sunset, and said jokingly: "Jiang Zong, you are so bad, and you have to let others serve you."

Under the afterglow, her pupils were dyed with golden light, adding a bit of divine aura to her face.

Jiang Hao laughed and didn't explain. Cheng Xin still understood him.

……

In the evening before self-study.

Cheng Yinchao came to the door of Class 5 classroom to play with Bai Yu.

"Bai Yu!"

Jiang Pan had just washed his hands and was about to walk into the classroom. When he saw Cheng Yinchao, he looked surprised: "Why are you here?"

But put it aside, Cheng Yinchao still has good looks.

Now he is very proud of himself. He has only been in Class 8 for a few weeks and has already found a girlfriend.

He came here this time, firstly to show off, and secondly to see his former deskmate, the woman he loved so much, Weng Qiqi.

"Come and take a look."

Cheng Yinchao responded cheerfully, although Jiang Pan is not that good-looking, after all, we have been classmates for half a year.

Looking sideways, he was suddenly startled and saw that familiar figure.

However, at this time, she was chatting and laughing with a boy, and their relationship seemed very close.

He suppressed the reluctance in his heart and asked, "Jiang Pan, who is that boy?"

Jiang Pan glanced at the classroom: "He is Liu Zimo. We girls all have a good impression of him."

"Oh, really?"

Cheng Yinchao pretended to be calm, but his heart was extremely unbalanced.

I remember when I was sitting at the same table with Weng Qiqi, he tried every means to please her, but the other party didn't like me.

Unexpectedly, she left. She was chatting and laughing with other boys in a flash, and he suddenly became angry.

It would be easier for Jiang Zong if this happened, but the key is that the other person is not, and he is not as good-looking as he is. Why!

While joking, Liu Zimo noticed other people's gazes, looked at the strange boy outside the window, and the corners of his mouth became even wider.

"Qiqi, this is the mung bean cake I just bought from the school gate. I'm tired of eating several of them. Please help me eat some~"

Weng Qiqi: "Okay then."

After saying that, she reached into the mung bean cake box and took out a few pieces, put them into her mouth and tasted them gently.

The smile on Liu Zimo's lips became even wider.

After Cheng Yinchao walked away in despair, he said: "Qiqi, do you know the boy outside the window just now? He has been looking at you."

Weng Qiqi's expression didn't change much: "We know each other. My former deskmate knew that he only wanted to play and not study."

Liu Zimo nodded in approval: "Boys, you still have to study hard and do things at each stage."

Weng Qiqi responded: "Indeed."

Dong Qian, who was silent next to her, suddenly said: "Jiang Zong is still great, he can learn to love well."

Liu Zimo: "."

He thought for a while and retorted: "Actually, it's not good to fall in love early in high school."

Weng Qiqi disagreed: "What's wrong?"

Liu Zimo answered without thinking: "It will affect academic performance."

Dong Qian: "Jiang Zong's grades will not affect him."

Liu Zimo paused, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was the truth. Jiang Zong's results were so unbelievable, so outrageous, that he could be called a monster.

In order to refute the wrongness of puppy love, Liu Zimo's mind was spinning rapidly, and finally he thought of a reason to refute:

"Didn't I tell you that a high school romance will be vulnerable to seniors in college? Moreover, dating early in high school is not safe. What if you get pregnant? It's better to be safe in college."

Dong Qian: "Jiang Zong has several wives, and they will definitely not be separated."

Liu Zimo was speechless. Why did Dong Qian always refute him, but she was a girl, and it was hard for him to say anything. After all, everything a girl does is right.

Weng Qiqi's expression changed: "Dong Qian, do you also like Jiang Zong?"

Liu Zimo looked at Dong Qian in panic.

Cheng Xin has completely fallen, Zhou Ying seems to be very interested in Jiang Gong, and Su Lizhi is sitting at the same table as Jiang Gong. The situation is not good. If the busty Dong Qian falls, he will want to die.

At this time, Dong Qian's shoulders were haloed by the setting sun, and her black hair became more and more supple. The supple hair was downward, and the two round arcs were unusually plump and attractive. Her clothes seemed to have been stretched a few sizes. .

She responded generously: "I don't like it."

……

After school in the evening, Jiang Zong and Tong Lei strolled through the school campus.

Jiang Zong would stay at Tong Lei's house for a day every week. After all, he was the future male owner of that family.

The two of them didn't go shopping for long today. Concubine Lu Qu quickly drove over to pick up the two little guys.

"Mom, I'm a little hungry~"

Tong Lei sat in the back seat, pouting happily.

With her mother and Jiang Zong by her side, she felt that she was the happiest person in the world at this moment, showing a childlike naivety and making willful demands.

Lu Qufei was in good spirits today, her face was rosy and charming, her big soft waves fell on her shoulders, and she felt like an urban mature woman.

Her red lips parted slightly: "No, if you can't eat at night and fall asleep, do you know what will happen to your body?"

As the dean, Concubine Lu Qu knows these little things very well.

Tong Lei has been talking about it since she was a child, and she knew the dangers of eating late night snacks, so she immediately stopped talking.

Concubine Lu Qu's expression softened, she felt very sorry for the girl.

"I bought another snack today and put it in the refrigerator. I can only eat a small piece when I get home, you know?"

Tong Lei immediately showed a sweet smile, stretched her hands from the back seat to the front and hugged the recliner and cheered: "Yeah, Mom, you are the best~"

Concubine Lu Qu smiled fondly.

Jiang Hao smiled and said nothing, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window.

Concubine Lu Qu glanced at him: "Xiao Zong."

Jiang Ye looked over: "What's wrong, Aunt Lu?"

"Call your family over some other time, and we'll have a meal together."

Tong Lei looked at Jiang Zong happily.

"Row."

　Less words today, more words tomorrow

　　

　

(End of this chapter)