Rebirth and daily cultivation

Jiang Ning naturally noticed Bai Yuxia's gaze, but what did this have to do with him?

He quietly watched his classmates fight.

The window beside Jiang Ning is connected to the vast campus. The bright lights in the classroom are in sharp contrast to the dark campus with only scattered street lights outside.

The battle between Pang Jiao and Miao Zhe was fierce and powerful, like two giant prairie dogs fighting with their legs upright and their claws scratching rapidly.

They fought from the seats to the aisle, and then all the way to the open space behind the classroom, like two martial arts masters, moving around.

The sudden chaos opened the eyes of the classmates.

This matter was really difficult to handle, and no one wanted to take the lead. The two of them clawed at each other like crazy, and whoever went up would be caught.

Huang Zhongfei felt so tired that he couldn't remember how many times it was. Never, never once, did his classmates listen to his dissuasion!

It’s so hard to be the monitor!

Geng Lu covered her mouth and stared at the fierce fight with her eyes wide open.

Ma Shicheng stood up, leaned back on his seat, and said with certainty:

"I bet a bottle of Coke that Pang Jiao will win."

Guo Kunnan next to him had a different view. Although Pang Jiao now had an advantage due to her weight, Pang Jiao was a girl after all, and her physical strength was not as good as Miao Zhe's. As time went by, her offensive would inevitably weaken.

"I'm optimistic about Miao Zhe, a bottle of Coke." Guo Kunnan concluded.

Hu Jun, the life committee member, said: "I guess both sides lose, so I'll bet a bottle of Red Bull on both of you's Cokes."

Ma Shicheng and Guo Kunnan scolded him together:

"Go away, aren't you talking nonsense? Both sides will lose."

Cui Yu said: "Good fight!"

If he didn't feel it was too immoral, he would even want to applaud and make the two of them fight harder.

Bai Yuxia, who was in the front row, was secretly annoyed when she saw Jiang Ning's nonchalant look. It was obvious that if he just said something, the two would not dare to fight, but he just didn't say it, and he had no sense of class honor at all!

Chen Siqing looked at the figure fighting behind her, her mouth slightly open in shock. She was her elder sister, and her younger sister went to her class today.

She had heard from her sister that there were often fights in Class 8, but this was the first time she had seen it. Are male and female classmates so martial?

There were fights in their class, but they never happened during class.

Unlike Class 8, who was having evening self-study, they went straight to war.

Yang Sheng was sitting on the table, chewing gum.

The two of them don't know how to fight. If she gets involved, she'll definitely beat one of them to the point where they cry for father and mother.

Wang Longlong stood on his seat, looking at the two people fighting behind him, and then at the helpless Huang Zhongfei. A trace of contempt appeared on his round face.

‘Monitor of Class 8, nothing more than that. ’

‘When trouble comes, it’s up to me, Wang Longlong, to save the day. ’

He held the key press as if he were holding an emperor's scepter.

Wang Longlong sent a text message to Shan Qingrong:

"The head teacher is bad. Pang Jiao and Miao Zhe in our class are fighting. The fight is too fierce! Their clothes are torn! The classmates are afraid to go up and start a fight. The head teacher is coming quickly!"

The last time he had a fight with Miao Zhe, he was caught by Shan Qingrong. When he got to the office, he was beaten. Fortunately, he explained the reason clearly and his attitude of admitting his mistake was very sincere, so Shan Qingrong did not pursue the matter.

After Miao Zhe left, Wang Longlong still stayed in the office. He took the initiative to ask the class teacher if he could do anything for the class.

Wang Longlong wanted to be a class cadre so much that he did not dare to run for office in front of the whole class, so he could only do so in private.

Fortunately, Shan Qingrong appreciated him, thought about it for a while, and told him that if anything big or small happens in the class in the future, he can directly text him to tell him.

Wang Longlong was immediately full of energy. From now on, he would be Shan Qingrong's eyes in Class 8.

After sending the text message, Wang Longlong suddenly felt like he could be at the top of the mountain and see all the small mountains at a glance.

‘I can do what squad leader Huang Zhongfei can do, and I can still do what he can’t do. ’

‘He is the light of day, and I am the shadow in the dark night. ’

‘Where I, Wang Longlong, are, the justice of Class 8 will never end. ’

Since no one has been there to start a fight, and fighting consumes physical energy, for ordinary people without training, fighting with all their strength is more tiring than sprinting for 100 meters.

In less than two minutes, Miao Zhe and Pang Jiao were too tired to fight. They pulled each other and refused to let go.

If it weren't for the hideous bloodstains on his face and neck, he would really look like a couple in love.

"Fight, why don't you fight?" Shan Kaiquan was eating melon seeds, looking leisurely and at ease.

Miao Zhe stared at Shan Kaiquan coldly, and Shan Kaiquan gave some melon seeds to Guo Kunnan.

"Little thing, what are you looking at?" Shan Kaiquan didn't scare him at all.

Miao Zhe let go of his hand, and so did Pang Jiao.

Miao Zhe turned around and left the classroom. Pang Jiao returned to her seat. Wang Yanyan quickly took out the paper from the hole in the desk and handed it to her to wipe her face.

Normally, Wang Yanyan never puts the drawing paper on the table, because as long as she puts it on it, it will be drawn out by her classmates soon.

She couldn't bear to pay two yuan for a pack of tissue paper, but seeing Pang Jiao injured like this, she definitely wouldn't be stingy.

After the fight, Pang Jiao felt a burning pain. She wiped her face with paper, and it was covered with blood.

Wang Yanyan said worriedly: "Why don't you go to the infirmary?"

After saying that, Shan Qingrong, the head teacher, walked in quickly. Shan Qingrong also felt annoyed. He had just returned to the office, poured a cup of tea and read the newspaper. Before he could warm his buttocks, he received a text message from Wang Longlong, saying something happened in the class.

Shan Qingrong was originally going to take care of his classmates, but when he saw the blood marks on Pang Jiao's face, he frowned:

"What are you stunned for? Why don't you go to the campus infirmary quickly?"

He asked his classmates again: "Where is Miao Zhe?"

Huang Zhongfei said: "I don't know, he went out after the fight."

Shan Qingrong picked up his cell phone and called Miao Zhe. As soon as he found the number, he suddenly remembered that Miao Zhe's cell phone had been taken away by him.

Shan Qingrong put his phone back dullly:

"When Miao Zhe comes back, ask him to wait for me in the office."

I just trained Miao Zhe before the holiday, but he got into trouble again and started fighting with girls. He was really good at it!

"Pang Jiao, why are you still stunned? Come with me to the school infirmary."

Shan Qingrong led Pang Jiao away.

The class was silent for a while, and then the discussion started again. The disturbance caused by this fight continued to be discussed by the class until the end of the evening self-study.

…

The evening self-study bell rang, and Guo Kunnan and Shan Kaiquan rushed out instantly.

Jiang Ning knew that they were running so fast because they were going to buy food outside the school.

High school students have a big appetite when they are growing up. They eat three meals a day without feeling hungry. They study by themselves until 9:30 in the fourth middle and evening classes, and they are already hungry. If they don't eat something in the evening, their stomachs are empty.

If they run faster, they can save themselves the trouble of queuing, buy food and return to the dormitory, and play games for a while longer.

Jiang Ning walked to the place where the mountain bikes were parked, and Xue Yuantong followed him habitually.

The two have already reached a tacit understanding.

Arriving at the door of the house, Xue Yuantong jumped out of the back seat with skillful and graceful movements.

"Wait a minute." Jiang Ning called her.

He took out a small box and handed it to Xue Yuantong.

The last time Xue Yuantong gave him a cup, it seemed to be like this.

Jiang Ning said: "I carved a jade pendant and gave it to you."

Xue Yuantong looked at Jiang Ning suspiciously.

Jiang Ning warned: "Wear it on your body every day from now on, it's best not to take it off."

This is a spiritual body protection jade pendant. Although he is often with Xue Yuantong, he is not there all the time. With this jade pendant, Xue Yuantong can be protected from accidents.

"Don't look at it, just accept it."

"Ang, seeing how sincere you are, I'll accept it."

Xue Yuantong entered the house holding the box.

Then he stood by the bed in a daze, then suddenly threw himself on the bed and buried his head in the soft quilt.

After a while, the thin, white and tender legs were raised, and the pink shoes were gently rocking.

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