Under Xue Yuantong's strong request, Jiang Ning finally put on a coat.
Xue Yuantong tied the scarf for Jiang Ning. She took two steps back and looked at Jiang Ning:
"Is it warm?"
"Warm." Jiang Ning answered, but as a boy, he looked a little out of place in a pink scarf.
"Is it beautiful?"
"pretty."
"Hahaha, this is the scarf I knitted!" Xue Yuantong smiled.
Jiang Ning rode a bike with Xue Yuantong. It was winter, and it was getting colder and colder. The cold wind was like a knife scraping on the face. Jiang Ning cast a spell to block the cold wind and emit hot air to cover the two of them.
Xue Yuantong was not cold at all. She looked at Jiang Ning who was shielding her from the wind and secretly planned to find some other ways to keep him warm.
Jiang Ning still arrived at school on time.
He walked towards Teaching Building No. 3. Jiang Ning remembered clearly that on the second day after the classroom was moved, Xue Yuantong came to the school and went straight to his original class.
She walked outside the classroom, stared at the empty classroom, stood on the ground, and thought for a while before she remembered that her Class 8 had moved away.
At first Xue Yuantong felt a little lost and was distracted several times during class.
Jiang Ning discovered that Xue Yuantong was a very nostalgic person. After arriving at the new class, more than a week passed before the sense of loss she felt finally dissipated.
After arriving at the new classroom, Jiang Ning took a seat by the window, and Xue Yuantong followed and sat at the edge. They became deskmates.
Bai Yuxia at the front table was playing with her cell phone. Shan Kaiquan next to her came over to talk to her, but Bai Yuxia ignored her.
Geng Lu, who was sitting at the back table, poked Jiang Ning and said, "Look at QQ."
Jiang Ning took out his phone and saw a message on QQ: "Dan Kaiquan looks like a happy dog."
This was sent by Geng Lu.
"Everyone knows that he likes Bai Yuxia, but he keeps it secret, thinking that others don't know," said Geng Lu.
Jiang Ning chatted with Geng Lu for a while. He saw a red dot on the QQ status and clicked it. The first post was from Yu Wen from Class 8:
"He is one of the top ten composers in the world.
He is unrivaled in the music world.
His appearance has been named the most perfect face in the world.
The world's major brands are competing to design clothes for him.
He is Quan Zhilong!
Quan Zhilong, you are my faith."
G-Dragon is a star in a South Korean group. He was very famous during this period and had countless female fans.
This post has over 70 likes, and there are a series of comments below, most of which are praises, all kinds of childish compliments, until a strange comment mixes in:
"Yu Wen, if your dad and G-Dragon start fighting, who will you help? (Picking nose)" This was posted by Ma Shicheng.
Yu Wen replied: "I won't help anyone."
Ma Shicheng: "It's so funny."
Another classmate replied: "Go to hell if Ma Shicheng succeeds."
This was sent by my classmate Jiang Yanan. Jiang Yanan is not short, about 1.68 meters tall, has very fair skin, and is pretty. She is also a die-hard fan of G-Dragon.
Ma Shicheng didn't care what she looked like. He was never merciful to women except in special circumstances. He would just go up to her and scold her with his phone in hand.
Let me tell you the following. There are more than thirty records of their quarrels. How could Jiang Yanan be a match for Ma Shicheng, who plays games online all year round
Jiang Ning refreshed his status and saw that the next few posts were all about Ma Shicheng unilaterally lashing out at him.
He refreshed the page again, and the post disappeared. It seemed that Yu Wen had deleted it.
In Jiang Ning's consciousness, Jiang Yanan rolled up the book and angrily found Ma Shicheng's side.
Ma Shicheng had just put down his phone and was still enjoying the joy of victory when he saw Jiang Yanan coming over. He was as steady as an old dog and asked back:
"What's the matter? Are you going to beat me up in person?"
"Are you worthy enough for the present?"
Ma Shicheng said: "Then isn't this just a date?"
"You farted!"
Ma Shicheng began to call friendly forces. Wang Longlong, Guo Kunnan, and Hu Jun were summoned by him. He explained the situation to the three of them and then asked, "Brothers, am I right?"
"Brother Ma is so right."
Hearing several people's approval, Ma Shicheng glanced at Jiang Yanan, he had won again.
Jiang Yanan left in anger. Ma Shicheng took out his mobile phone, ready to mock her again, but when he opened the chat page with Jiang Yanan, he found that he had been deleted as a friend.
It doesn’t matter. There are still several pretty girls in the class.
…
Evening self-study, chemistry teacher Guo Ran’s class.
After class, Guo Ran called Jiang Ning away again. When he came back, he had a stack of test papers and a bag of snacks in his hands.
The test papers are for my dear classmates, and the snacks are for myself.
After Jiang Ning distributed the test papers and unpacked the snacks, he took out a can of walnuts. These were peeled walnuts with a layer of sugar coating on the surface.
Xue Yuantong watched eagerly.
Jiang Ning tried two and they tasted pretty good.
Xue Yuantong's eyes jumped along with the walnut kernels.
Jiang Ning stopped teasing her, took out two pieces of paper, and poured some for Xue Yuantong.
"Jiang Ning, you are so nice. Don't worry, I won't eat your snacks for free. As a thank you, I will get you some water." She swallowed a walnut, picked up Jiang Ning's water cup and ran to the water dispenser.
Yu Wen was a step late and could only wait for the next wave of boiling water to be ready. She chatted with Shen Qing'e, her tone envious:
"Class 1 is so good. There are actually two drinking fountains. We are so lucky. It is worthy of being an experimental class."
"I heard that the one at the back was bought by their class teacher at his own expense!"
"I just don't know why, the water dispenser looks the same as the one in our class."
Shen Qing'e was about to speak.
Yang Sheng said: "If you envy Class 1 so much, why don't you go to Class 1?"
Shen Qing'e's face immediately turned ugly. She had been on duty for Yang Sheng for a month and it had only been two days since the end.
Yang Sheng felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Shen Qing'e didn't speak, and now she had to clean up by herself again.
Just when Yang Sheng was feeling depressed, Jiang Yanan stood up for Yu Wen. As fans of the same star, they were in the same camp.
"Does that mean you can go to Class 1?" Jiang Yanan was unconvinced.
Yang Sheng's eyes lit up and he rubbed his hands.
…
Jiang Ning was browsing the forum and clicked on the private messages. He started reading as usual until he turned to a page and stopped.
"I sent the picture of the wood you sent to my grandfather in my hometown. He said he had seen it when he was a child. He said it was hundreds of years ago on the mountains here. We call it iron lump wood. It is very hard."
"It doesn't exist now, but my grandfather said that when he was a child, he saw with his own eyes that a wealthy family made a bed with that wood. Later, the family moved away and didn't want the bed anymore, so they threw it into the lake. The wood sank when it came into contact with water."
"If you really want it, I'll send you the address of the lake and you can find someone to salvage it. If you find it and you think my information is useful, I don't want 5,000, just give me 500. I really don't have money to eat."
Jiang Ning asked him for the address, and the other party quickly sent the address of the lake to him.
It’s not far away. It’s located in Huaicheng, about 300 miles away from Yuzhou. At Jiang Ning’s current speed, it will take about an hour.
The wood is the 'Bi Ling Wood' of the world of immortal cultivation. It sinks when it comes into contact with water and will not rot even if left in water for a hundred years. It is one of the materials needed to refine spirit boats.
Jiang Ning had been coveting the spiritual boat for too long.
"We can go to Huaicheng tonight to have a look." Jiang Ning thought to himself, and used his spiritual sense to scan the lake.
However, Jiang Ning took a look at the night outside and was afraid that he could not go.
It's going to snow soon.
Jiang Ning's realm was not very high, and running for a long time would easily leave footprints on the snow, which was not very safe.
The temperature dropped during evening study, and some students who were wearing less began to shiver. Dan Kaiquan in the front row trembled with the table.
"Can you please be quiet?" Bai Yuxia said.
Shan Kaiquan said: "I am experiencing physical fever."
Bai Yuxia didn't even look at him. She blew on the hand holding the pen and continued writing.
Shan Kaiquan turned around and saw that Jiang Ning was wearing even less than him. He immediately felt like he had found a close friend:
"Jiang Ning, are you cold?"
"It's not cold." Jiang Ning said. He activated his magic power and extended the heat a little towards Shan Kaiquan.
Shan Kaiquan shivered twice, then suddenly felt very warm and stopped shivering:
"I'm not cold anymore." He suddenly said, and then he started to pretend in front of Bai Yuxia:
"I told you, with my physique, I have no problem with enduring this weather."
“You don’t need to wear more.”
"Quilted jacket or something, haha, no need!"
Jiang Ning looked at him like this and silently removed his magic power. Shan Kaiquan's teeth started to chatter again.
During the third period of evening self-study, snowflakes fell from the dome and streaked across the glass windows. Sharp-eyed students noticed the snowflakes in the night sky, and the sound of "it's snowing" echoed throughout the classroom, and the students celebrated happily.
Huang Zhongfei on the podium smiled slightly, stretched out five fingers, and shouted:
"Five minutes, everyone go out and watch the snow for five minutes, keep quiet, I will take responsibility for all the consequences!"
"The monitor is so handsome!"
"Huang Zhongfei, I love you!"
The students of Class 8 rushed to the corridor to watch the snow.
In 2013, the first snow in Yuzhou came here.