Rebirth and daily cultivation

Geng Lu held the phone and put it in front of Jiang Ning:

"Do you want to play Tiantian Cool Run? Help me get a score. You boys must be good at games."

Jiang Ning had played this game before, and his skills were not bad, but now he couldn't help but feel a little itchy:

"Okay, I'll try."

He took Geng Lu's phone and took a look. The screen was a whole circle bigger than his iPhone 5. Oppo's Find 5 was also a relatively popular model.

Before Jiang Ning started the game, he released his consciousness.

Within a hundred meters, if any teacher makes any trouble, there is no way it can escape his attention.

He clicked on a game and started operating.

This round was played until the school bell rang.

Geng Lu was horrified when she saw it, and she sweated for Jiang Ning. She had played the ‘Tiantian Cool Run’ herself, and it was fine in the front, but it tested her reflexes in the back and she couldn’t run at all.

Several times she thought Jiang Ning was gone, but Jiang Ning always managed to move on with her superb skills.

Jiang Ning didn't want to play anymore. He was tired of it. It was completely devoid of challenge.

He put his phone on the table, and the game character lost control and instantly fell into the pit.

The game page calculated a super high score, and Geng Lu's eyes were filled with admiration.

Jiang Ning returned the phone to her and reminded:

"Don't play with your phone yet, the head teacher is coming."

The figure of the head teacher appeared in his consciousness.

Geng Lu wondered why Jiang Ning knew, but she believed Jiang Ning and put her phone away obediently.

Ma Shicheng came back with a smile on his face. He had just added several girls on QQ, such as Chen Siyu and others, who were pretty good-looking girls in the class.

He originally wanted to add Yang Sheng, but after thinking about it, he didn't.

To deal with the game girl, you have to defeat her at what she is best at, and wait until her ‘Tiantian Cool Run’ becomes the first in the class. Then you can join Yang Sheng as a strong friend.

Although he had a conflict with Yang Sheng that day, Yang Sheng's gaming prowess was greatly recognized by Ma Shicheng. If Yang Sheng's score was 8 before, it has now jumped directly to 9.9.

‘Little Yang Sheng, I will conquer you sooner or later. ’ Ma Shicheng is extremely arrogant. When it comes to game skills, he has always been one of the best.

He opened the game ranking list and prepared to send love and energy to the newly added friends.

Jiang Ning touched him: "Put your phone away, the head teacher is here."

Ma Shicheng was like a mouse meeting a cat. He put away his cell phone as fast as lightning and stared at the door warily.

The next second, Shan Qingrong stepped into the classroom, his sharp eyes swept over the entire room, and the noisy sounds in the classroom were completely eliminated.

Afterwards, Shan Qingrong walked straight to the corner of the class.

This corner is called the "dark corner" by the boys in Class 8 because the composition of the students is so strange.

The double desk is against the left wall, and Miao Zhe is sitting against the window next to the wall. His deskmate is a very thin and ugly girl. There are two girls sitting at the front table and the deskmate. They are both crooked and ugly, and it is difficult to describe them.

Some boys teased him in private, saying that Miao Zhe was surrounded by five ugly women, and his luck was unbelievable.

Cui Yu even said that if he sat in that position, his life would definitely be shortened.

Usually when Miao Zhe had conflicts with others, someone would always use that position to mock him and ask him if he had special taste.

In the high school era, students are far less smooth than adults, and ugly people often have bad things said behind their backs.

Shan Qingrong stood in the aisle next to the ‘dark corner’ and stretched out his hand:

"take it out."

Miao Zhe looked at him and said nothing.

Shan Qingrong said with a straight face, "Take it out."

His tone was already quite angry.

Miao Zhe's mouth twitched and he handed over his phone honestly.

"Call me to get it before the holiday."

Shan Qingrong walked to the podium and looked at the students in the class:

"Whoever plays with a mobile phone in class from now on will be punished if I see him."

The boys in the back row were frightened for three seconds after hearing this, and then they felt relieved. They believed that they would not be caught.

After Shan Qingrong said a few words, he asked Huang Zhongfei to take charge of discipline and leave the class.

Ma Shicheng gloated: "That bad guy dared to play with his mobile phone while sitting by the window. He deserves to be taken away."

Because of Miao Zhe's usual behavior, no one in the class felt sorry for him, and Cui Yu and Wang Longlong burst into laughter.

Miao Zhe sat in his seat with a gloomy face, saying nothing, holding a fire in his heart.

The class was quiet for a while, and then the sound of chatting started to sound everywhere. After returning from the long vacation, the students couldn't calm down and study at all.

Huang Zhongfei reminded a few words, but found that it was useless, so he told everyone that they could chat, but the voice should be lower.

At the table in front of Miao Zhe was a dark, fat girl with pockmarks on her face. She turned her head and chatted with Miao Zhe at the same table.

Miao Zhe knew that the girl's name was Pang Jiao. She was indeed Jiao, but she was just as charming as an ugly person.

When Pang Jiao was chatting, she occasionally laughed. The thick voice, the big black face, and the peculiar smell in his mouth almost made Miao Zhe suffocate. Why did God torture him like this?

Pang Jiao took a small mirror, secretly wiped something on her face, and asked Miao Zhe's deskmate Wang Yanyan:

"Do you think I lost weight during this holiday?"

Miao Zhe thought to himself: ‘You are just a black pig. ’

Wang Yanyan praised: "I think you have lost weight, much better."

Pang Jiao was very happy after hearing this and really thought she had lost weight.

Wang Yanyan said: "Oh, Jiaojiao, your facial features are very good. You will definitely look good when you lose weight in the future."

Miao Zhe next to her was disgusted. Even with Pang Jiao's big face, she looked ugly even when she lost weight.

Pang Jiao also believes that she has great potential, and she believes it true:

"Hey, when I lose weight, I will definitely find a boyfriend."

She put her hand on the edge of Miao Zhe's desk. Miao Zhe looked at her finger and his eyes twitched. What kind of finger was it?

The trotters are as thick and short as pigs, and have obvious black hair on them.

Miao Zhe's eyelids twitched.

"Yanyan, I think you are pretty. There must be someone chasing you in high school." Pang Jiao praised Wang Yanyan.

Miao Zhe almost vomited. Wang Yanyan's mouth was crooked, her eyes were far apart, and she looked very strange.

Even if Wang Yanyan pursues him, he will despise her!

"Yanyan, let me tell you, if someone pursues you in the future, don't agree easily. You must choose more and find a handsome boy to be your boyfriend."

"Why are you looking for a handsome guy?"

"Because if you find a handsome boy, you and he will feel comfortable eating together and both will eat."

"Hahaha!" Pang Jiao thought she was being humorous and opened her mouth wide, laughing like a monster. The smell of her laughter filled Miao Zhe's face.

An evil fire burst out in Miao Zhe's heart. He had just had his cell phone taken away and saw this kind of scene again. He couldn't contain it anymore. He has an impulsive personality.

Miao Zhe asked abruptly: "Pang Jiao, have you ever thought about your boyfriend's feelings? If you don't think about it, will he be able to eat after seeing your face?"

The cheerful air suddenly stagnated, and then became violent again.

Ma Shicheng was playing with his mobile phone, challenging for better results, when he suddenly heard a sound.

"Let's fight! Let's fight!"

"Miao Zhe and Pang Jiao are fighting!"

Cui Yu looked excited, boys and girls were fighting!

He has never seen such a scene since elementary school!

"Holy shit, Pang Jiao is so fierce!" Hu Jun said in shock.

Pang Jiao is 1.65 meters tall and weighs 160.

Miao Zhe was slightly taller than her, but weighed at most a hundred kilograms. Although there was a huge difference in strength between men and women, Pang Jiao relied on her weight and used a pair of sharp claws to scratch, and she actually suppressed Miao Zhe.

However, Miao Zhe didn't care about martial ethics when fighting. He didn't care that the other party was a girl. He pulled Pang Jiao's hair sharply and scratched Pang Jiao's face with his claws.

The two got more and more angry and finally got into a fight.

Ma Shicheng was stunned and felt something bad:

"If they keep fighting like this, nothing will happen, right?"

Squad leader Huang Zhongfei ran over and advised: "Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

The two of them scratched their claws, treating him as nothing and not listening at all.

Huang Zhongfei stood nearby and felt embarrassed. One of them was a girl, so it was hard for him to go up and start a fight!

He looked at Bai Yuxia.

Bai Yuxia was also helpless. It was useless even if Huang Zhongfei said it, and it would definitely be useless even if she said it.

As for going up to fight?

She was not an idiot, so how could she go up there now? She had heard about Miao Zhe's temperament. One month into school, most of the boys in the class hated him.

Everyone agrees that Miao Zhe is petty and aggressive.

If she goes to stop him, there is a high probability that she will be accidentally injured.

Bai Yuxia subconsciously looked at Jiang Ning, expecting him to stand up again.