Rebirth and Daily Cultivation

Chapter 172: Got the wrong script

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Evening self-study.

The big break is the happiest time for students, because the last remaining evening self-study class is a real self-study class. Except for the class teacher who comes occasionally, there is no other teacher in charge.

Squad leader Huang Zhongfei has a gentle personality. As long as you don't speak too loudly, he will generally leave you alone.

The studious students in the front row, such as Chen Qian, are still buried in their books. He not only studies during breaks, but also studies until midnight after evening self-study.

That’s right, Chen Qian works so hard.

In the last final exam, although he was only fourth in the class, he was already in the top 20 in the grade ranking.

From being outside the top 150 when he entered school to being in the top 20 now is the result of Chen Qian's hard work and dedication.

After finishing a difficult math problem, Chen Qian felt a little tired and wanted to take a rest.

But, he can't.

Chen Qian glanced towards the corner where Xue Yuantong was.

He saw that Xue Yuantong was eating.

"Oh, eat it. Talent can provide you with a temporary boost. If you think that you can maintain your number one position in the city with talent alone, then you are totally wrong."

'Little did I know that I also have talent. My talent is persistence. God rewards hard work.'

'Don't get complacent, I'm starting to catch up.'

He saw Jiang Ning playing games again.

"Oh, play, playfulness will ruin your ambition. One day, you will regret your laziness today."

Chen Qian smiled coldly.

But from beginning to end, he had doubts in his heart.

Xue Yuantong had always been the top student in junior high school. Due to an unexpected incident, he fell into an ordinary class.

She had a glorious past, and now it was not particularly strange that she had firmly secured first place in the grade.

But how could Jiang Ning be second in the grade

Jiang Ning was admitted to the town's middle school with average entrance scores, and it seemed that he had a slight relationship with Shen Qing'e.

Apart from that, there is no news about him.

A mysterious man.

How could he be ranked second in the grade? Could it be Xue Yuantong's help? I heard that he was a tenant of Xue Yuantong's family and went home together every day.

Chen Qian is not a fool. If Jiang Ning has no ability, no matter how powerful Xue Yuantong is, he will never be able to help him become the second in the grade.

Jiang Ning must have something.

Chen Qian made a judgment.

But, so what

"I will kill the ghosts and gods for you to see!"

After Chen Qian read the movements of the imaginary enemy, his original laziness suddenly disappeared and he became full of energy.

He looked at Bai Yuxia again. Bai Yuxia was still as beautiful as ever. Her every move was as quiet as the beauty of a virgin.

Although Bai Yuxia is beautiful, Chen Qian does not like her. He only has studies in his mind.

Reclaiming Bai Yuxia was similar to earning a medal of honor, it was just an achievement.

Last year, a female classmate in the first year of high school approached her, but Chen Qian resolutely refused.

Only vulgar people fall in love.

He, Chen Qian, only loves to study.

With this thought in mind, Chen Qian took out another difficult math problem and solved it.

When he was solving the problem with great enthusiasm, a voice suddenly came from the classroom door.

"Hello, handsome guys and beautiful girls from Class 8, I brought something you all will like again!"

Shen Xu from Class 7 next door came in with a smile on his face and a bag on his back.

He hasn't visited Class 8 for a long time since his last shocking battle with Miao Zhe.

There was a discussion in the back of the classroom.

Cui Yu said happily: "How dare he come to our class eight?"

Meng Gui rubbed his ten-centimeter-long hair, and his hands were covered with oil. When no one was paying attention, he touched his nose with his fingers and took the opportunity to smell his fingers.

'Oh no, my hair smells a bit.'

It's time to wash my hair, but it's too cold.

How about some perfume

Meng Gui thought so, and continued Cui Yu's words:

“How can you do business if you don’t have thick skin?”

Ever since he shifted his love object and no longer coveted Jiang Yanan, he and Cui Yu reconciled and sympathized with each other.

Guo Kunnan said: "I am looking forward to Miao Zhe's reaction."

"Miao Zhe is not here. He must have gone to the bathroom." Cui Yu looked towards Miao Zhe. No one in Class 8 understood Miao Zhe better than him.

Guo Kunnan took out his cell phone and replied to Manman's message.

'Manman' was the girl who asked him for his QQ that day and took the opportunity to ask for Huang Zhongfei's QQ.

He is now using Ma Ge's second account to chat with her.

Guo Kunnan said: "Isn't Chen Xu a troublemaker? Why didn't he find someone to punish Miao Zhe?"

Cui Yu shook his head: "Not sure."

Shen Xu stood on the podium, looking at the students in Class 8, a haze flashed through his heart.

He will never forget the day he fought with Miao Zhe and the scene of people watching him like monkeys.

It's a disgrace to my grandma.

Chen Xu originally planned to find an opportunity to retaliate and never come to Class 8 to sell things again.

But he recently bought a second-hand cell phone, which cost him more than 800 yuan. A few days ago, it was Valentine's Day, and he treated his girlfriend to a good meal in the city, which cost more than 200 yuan, and they also watched a movie. Now he is not well off.

Making money is not shameful.

He is a businessman, how can he engage in violence and killing

Chen Xu maintained a superficial smile. He took out a round object and flipped the cover:

"Students, look at this mirror. It's small and round, and as big as a lipstick."

"I usually put it directly in my pocket. There is a Doraemon drawing on it. It is officially licensed!" he boasted.

"We have a tight schedule in high school, but we can't ignore our appearance. What if some handsome guy or beautiful girl takes a fancy to us?"

"Girls buy them for themselves, and boys buy them as gifts for girls. They're three yuan each, and there's no cheating."

Chen Xu shouted without any stage fright. In terms of eloquence, he was much better than the average high school student.

In the third row of the front row, Wu Xiaoqi sat with a ball in his arms, looking depressed.

In the past, he would always go out to play basketball during breaks. However, since he moved to this side and sat next to Pang Jiao, he changed his habit of playing basketball during breaks.

Outsiders will never know what a horrible experience he had.

Every time he went out, he would be hit by Pang Jiao's big and strong back.

Pang Jiao did it on purpose.

That's not the delicate back of an adolescent girl at all, that's Tarzan!

Have you ever felt the feeling of being squeezed by Mount Tai

Wu Xiaoqi experiences this every day.

He can't hold on any longer.

"Students, don't worry. In addition to the small mirror, I also have magical products here."

"Look." Chen Xu took out a small square bag:

"This is a blackhead patch for removing blackheads."

"You all know blackheads, the dark spots next to the nose, which are very ugly and cannot be removed by just washing your face. But with the blackhead patch, you only need to stick it on your nose, wait for a while, and gently peel it off to suck out the blackheads!"

"Your skin is perfect again."

"I recommend everyone to check if they have blackheads. It's a good idea to buy a mirror and a blackhead sticker, which is perfect."

Shen Xu was very satisfied with his speech.

Chen Xu's shouting did have some effect. Some girls couldn't help but feel anxious about their appearance and started to talk to each other privately.

Shan Kaiquan took the lead, stepped onto the podium, and said generously:

"Two mirrors!"

He laid out a five-dollar bill and a one-dollar coin.

It was only six dollars, he didn't care.

Chen Xu was very happy. He was worthy of being Kaiquan. He would always support him.

When the first business started, Chen Xu shouted even more vigorously.

Shan Kaiquan walked down the stage with a mirror. He glanced at Bai Yuxia inadvertently, imagining the scene of her smiling after taking the mirror.

He thought of the epic scene in ancient times where King You of Zhou lit the beacon tower to make Bao Si smile and teased the princes.

Bai Yuxia's deskmate, Chen Siyu turned around:

"Xue Yuantong, can you help me check if I have any blackheads?"

Shen Xu's words just now aroused her mood. Girls always pay special attention to their appearance.

Compared to the calm Bai Yuxia, Chen Siyu is less experienced and sometimes doubts her own appearance.

Xue Yuantong raised his head and looked at it for two seconds: "No."

"Oh, that's great."

Chen Siyu felt better after getting the answer.

She took this opportunity to glance at Jiang Ning's face and found that there was not a single pimple on it, and there was no blemish at all. There was also an indescribable otherworldly temperament, and she stared at him and stunned him.

When she came to her senses, she realized that Jiang Ning was glancing at her.

Chen Siyu blushed, she was at a loss for words and quickly tried to find a topic:

"Jiang Ning, your face is so clean."

"Of course, he washes his face every day." Xue Yuantong said seriously.

Jiang Ning glanced at Xue Yuantong: "You are so stupid."

"You dare to call me stupid? If you have the guts, play chess with me, use your phone, and let's see who wins."

Xue Yuantong challenges a player to a game. The mobile phone cannot be used to undo a move or destroy the chessboard.

"Okay, do you think I don't dare?"

Jiang Ning naturally wouldn't be afraid of her.

Xue Yuantong seemed to have already won: "Jiang Ning, you're done."

In terms of real chess skills, she and Jiang Ning are 70:30 matched. Look how she beat Jiang Ning to tears today and made him beg for mercy.

Xue Yuantong took out his cell phone and invited Jiang Ning to play a game.

In order to delay time, Jiang Ning slowly took out his mobile phone and quietly cast a spell to drain the power of Xue Yuantong's phone.

And on the other side.

Wu Xiaoqi held the ball and watched Pang Jiao go upstairs to buy a mirror. Not only Pang Jiao, but also Pang Jiao's good friend Zhang Yifei.

Wu Xiaoqi felt that if Pang Jiao was Mount Tai, Zhang Yifei was Mount Song, big and strong, and unruly.

Pang Jiao twisted her waist and approached Chen Xu step by step.

Chen Xu looked at her morale and suddenly an idea came to his mind. This female classmate was definitely not a simple person and must not be offended.

With the attitude that customers are God, Chen Xu forced a smile and said something against his will:

"Beauty, do you want a blackhead sticker or a mirror?"

Pang Jiao had a fickle temper. When she heard this, she felt insulted and immediately shouted:

"How can you talk like that? My face is so smooth, how can I have blackheads?"

"Look, look, look carefully!" Pang Jiao opened her mouth wide and put her face basin close to Chen Xu.

Chen Xu only felt a huge black shadow covering his face. He saw a pair of yellow and dirty teeth, followed by a smell of bad breath.

What does that taste like

Probably like stuffing a rotten apple deep into your nasal cavity.

Shen Xu felt a little dizzy, he held his breath, and his eyes twitched wildly.

"Damn it, I must have been so unlucky in my eight lifetimes to have encountered something like this!"

He quietly distanced himself from the guest. He wanted to fan the air in front of his face with his hands, but that was impolite. If he showed any disgust, the guest in front of him would be spurned away.

Chen Xu had no choice but to take a deep breath, maintaining his dignity as a businessman, and said humiliatingly:

"My classmate, your face is very clean, there are no blackheads at all."

"A beautiful girl like you should look in the mirror more often. If you look in the mirror every day, you will definitely feel better, haha."

Although Chen Xu was smiling, many of his classmates could see a hint of sadness on his face.

Cui Yu in the back row said, “I suddenly felt that it wasn’t easy for him either.”

"Why don't you stop targeting him in the future?"

Guo Kunnan agreed very much: "It's too tragic. If it were me, I would definitely run away."

He found a chance and sent another message to Manman. After chatting for a few days, Guo Kunnan felt the feeling of being held in the palm of a girl's hand.

It’s so wonderful, every word has a response and you will never be left out.

Moreover, Manman never asked him to find topics to talk about. The whole conversation process was extremely comfortable for him. Manman would always show surprise and admiration for the topics he talked about.

Guo Kunnan was a little bit overwhelmed.

He had never experienced anything like this in sixteen years.

"Fei Fei, shall we meet tomorrow?"

A message from Manman instantly brought Guo Kunnan back to reality.

Guo Kunnan felt a chill in his heart. He had never forgotten that he was holding the script for Huang Zhongfei's role.

Faced with Manman's words, Guo Kunnan felt a struggle in his heart. He couldn't wait to tell her, I am not Huang Zhongfei, I am Guo Kunnan.

Guo Kunnan felt that he and Manman were a perfect match. After all, they chatted so smoothly online, so they must have a tacit understanding.

But he thought again about what Manman said to him that day:

'You are dark and stupid.'

'It looks a bit silly.'

'You are overconfident.'

Those words, like bayonets, pierced into Guo Kunnan's chest, making it impossible for him to breathe.

"If, how great would it be if I were Huang Zhongfei?"

As Guo Kunnan thought about this, he, who had always been steady, suddenly envied Huang Zhongfei, who was handsome and liked by girls.

Unlike him, dark and silly.

'Am I really dark and stupid?'

Guo Kunnan suddenly stood up, and under the surprised gazes of Cui Yu and Meng Gui, he went to the podium to buy a mirror.