Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 643 Body of Truth
The first class in the afternoon is taught by the physics teacher.

The physics teacher is a very busy man. He often works part-time at a cram school in Ancheng. The salary he earns in a month is much higher than his regular job, so naturally he doesn't care much about this job.

Of course, he would definitely not resign, after all, this is a stable job.

He is not tall, has small eyes and wears glasses.

At this moment, the physics teacher was lecturing at the podium. After finishing explaining a problem, he looked at the listless students below and felt like bragging about his son, who was both virtuous and academically excellent and made him extremely proud.

The physics teacher subconsciously wanted to speak, but suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Cui Yu and Meng Gui and instantly recalled the last time these two students had echoed each other in class, implying that his son did not look like him.

Once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of ropes for ten years. The physics teacher thought about it and saw Xue Yuantong who was awake in the southwest direction. Suddenly, he came up with an idea.

The physics teacher adjusted his glasses and said to the whole class, "Students, can't you look at Xue Yuantong? He ranks first in the school and is still working hard to study. Look at you, you only know how to degenerate!"

Cui Yu threw his textbook aside after hearing this and said, "If someone has better grades than me and works so hard, then what's the point of me working hard?"

Meng Gui also put the book into the hole on the table and said, "It's better to lose at the starting line than at the finish line. It saves a lot of running."

Duan Shigang also threw away his textbook: "I won't study from now on!"

The physics teacher was stunned. Are today's students so physically and mentally fragile?
He just said one sentence!
However, he was only halfway through and had to continue with the process:

"Speaking of being the best in the school, I think of my son. He ranked first in the school again in the joint entrance exam for his senior year."

The physics teacher laughed.

The whole class didn't need to guess, they all knew that what was going to happen was another few minutes of contrast and attack.

Wu Xiaoqi held the basketball and sneered.

The physics teacher noticed this scene, his eyes flashed, and he continued:
"It's okay that my son has good grades, but the key is that he is so tall, 1.87 meters tall. He is really good at playing basketball! He can touch the basket with just a little jump! Some students can't even reach the basket in their entire lives!"

Wu Xiaoqi continued to sneer.

The physics teacher thought to himself: "You are not convinced, right?"

He continued, "He usually just plays casually. Didn't the school hold a league last time? The team my son was on won second place!"

Cui Yu led the applause: "Good!"

Meng Gui: "Great! Congratulations to the physics teacher's son for winning the runner-up prize!"

Wang Longlong cheered: "Ouyang's son has the qualities of a soccer king!"

In the blink of an eye, thunderous applause resounded throughout the classroom.

Why did the physics teacher find this so strange? Shouldn't these students be ashamed after hearing about his son's excellence?

Then he gave a few more words of encouragement and felt satisfied.

The physics teacher felt that the class was out of control.

Miao Zhe was joining in the fun when suddenly, Wu Xiaoqi looked at him, then looked at his basketball and raised five fingers.

It means 50 yuan.

Miao Zhe understood what he meant, and he asked in front of everyone: "Teacher, since Senior Ouyang is the second place, who is the first place?"

The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became quiet.

Wu Xiaoqi held the basketball and slowly stood up, "It's me."

The corner of the physics teacher's mouth twitched. He took a deep breath and sighed deliberately: "Alas, you said that girls nowadays are not good at studying. Whenever my son plays basketball, there are always a bunch of people around him, and they even give him drinks."

At this point, the physics teacher couldn't hide his smugness. He suppressed his laughter and deliberately put on a stern face:
"But studying is very important right now. I can't let him fall in love. It's a waste of his 187cm tall stature. But he will be fine when he goes to college. He has good grades and is tall. I don't know how many girls he will date. I have to screen them for him in the future!"

The physics teacher looked at Wu Xiaoqi again, his eyes were full of pride, "You little bastard, are you trying to hurt my reputation?"

Wu Xiaoqi looked at Miao Zhe again and raised five fingers this time.

Another 50 yuan.

Miao Zhe shook his head. His talent was not enough and he could not think of a solution.

Wu Xiaoqi was a little annoyed. At this time, Wang Longlong on the other side of the river raised a finger.

Wu Xiaoqi made an OK gesture.

Wang Longlong cleared his throat and said, "Hey, Wu Xiaoqi is not so good. Although he is good at basketball, his grades are too bad. His family only has a few lake view villas. I really don't know how many fewer relationships he will have in the future. You can't compare!"

The physics teacher continued the class with a sullen face.

……

After class, Wang Longlong flicked the red hundred-dollar bills, smiled happily, and asked Brother Ma:

“Does this count as cashing in on my knowledge?”

On the south side of the classroom, Chen Siyu frowned, her eyes full of thoughts about life.

Geng Lu looked at her and thought she was really stupid.

Chen Siyu spoke up, "Lulu, you said that in class just now, why did the physics teacher emphasize Xue Yuantong's efforts instead of her talent?"

"I think her talent is more important than her hard work!"

Geng Lu told her: "Because hard work is the only trait that can be learned. If the teacher says that Xue Yuantong is good at studying because she has a high IQ, and you can't be as good as her no matter how hard you work, will this undermine the confidence of the students?"

Chen Siyu seemed to be thinking about something.

The conversation between the two was normal, and Song Sheng heard it. He knocked on the table in front of him and said, "Chen Qian, did you hear that? Hard work is nothing compared to talent!"

Song Sheng's grades are good, he is in the top ten in the class, and he is not the last among the top ten.

If you cannot make progress yourself, then find ways to make others regress.

Chen Qian was unmoved and said calmly: "So what?"

He clenched his fists secretly. Others thought that he studied hard all day and relied only on hard work. Little did they know that he also had talent. His talent was the result of hard work.

As long as you work hard, you will make progress!
He could hear Dong Qingfeng, Jiang Yanan, and Shen Qing'e chatting beside him, and the occasional laughter, proving that they were having a great time. They even mentioned his name occasionally during the conversation.

If it were another boy, he would definitely turn around if he heard girls talking about his name.

Who can resist that kind of temptation?

But Chen Qian stuck to his original intention, remained unmoved, and focused on studying.

He secretly held his breath and continued to study hard. After he became the top student in the grade, what belonged to him would definitely still be his!
This is Chen Qian’s path, a path of using knowledge to construct truth and then crushing everything.

Since ancient times, anyone who can walk this path is a saint!

At this time, Pang Jiao walked into the classroom carrying milk tea.

Ever since Pang Jiao was framed by Chai Wei and was given the punishment of being kept in school for observation, her presence has been severely weakened.

"Oh Jiaojiao, you bought milk tea again!" Wang Yanyan rolled her eyes.

Pang Jiao: "Don't worry, I only bought half-sugar milk tea to lose weight."

Wang Yanyan: "I am crying, Jiaojiao, you have worked so hard to lose weight. Others drink full sugar, but you drink half sugar."

Chen Qian heard the conversation between the two and looked up at the milk tea in Pang Jiao's hand. A string of numbers instantly popped up in his mind and a calculation formula was generated. Even if Chen Qian had no intention of controlling it, the calculation formula began to calculate on its own.

In the blink of an eye, an answer appeared.

The truth appeared in Chen Qian's mind.

The God of Truth illuminates the direction forward. At this moment, countless sages who have dedicated themselves to the truth throughout the ages seem to be blessing him.

Chen Qian: 'I can't control myself!'

Somehow, he raised his left hand suddenly and covered his mouth.

The truth is stifled.

He closed the door to truth with his own hands.

However, his right hand suddenly raised up and grabbed his left wrist, and they were competing with each other.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds, 'My body has a door that can't be closed!'

The ban was lifted. Chen Qian had no expression on his face as he read out, "A normal large cup of milk tea has a capacity of 700 milliliters. According to the common sugar content of milk tea on the market, if full sugar is 100% sugar, the sugar content of half sugar is not 50%, but 75%. The milk tea you bought, Pang Jiao, is a bucket with a capacity of 1000 milliliters. Although it is half sugar, it actually contains more sugar than a normal large cup of milk tea..."

His rational and precise words echoed in the classroom, causing a terrifying silence.

Pang Jiao, who was originally in high spirits, became visibly furious and roared, "You! Want! To! Die!"

A strong murderous aura came over like an overwhelming force, so fierce that it almost became physical.

Chen Qian's feet felt cold, and he seemed to feel the emotions of those sages who sacrificed their lives hundreds of years ago.

He suddenly realized: "Is this the price of telling the truth?"

Terror lingers in the classroom.

At this time, Chai Wei stepped forward, put one hand in his pocket, looked directly at Pang Jiao, and sneered:

"Other people lose weight because they will look better, but you are ugly to begin with, so why are you losing weight?"

……

In the end, the fight did not break out because Pang Jiao was punished and was too afraid to take any further action.

To prevent being tricked by Chai Wei again.

In fact, it was fortunate that Pang Jiao did not do anything. Chai Wei had his hand in his trouser pocket, holding the mobile phone, and could call Director Yan at any time.

In the southwest corner of the classroom, Jiang Ning discovered that a hint of regret seemed to appear on Bai Yuxia's pretty face.

This amused him a little.

Jiang Ning withdrew his spiritual sense, took out a piece of jade the size of a coin, took out a variety of files, and gently carved it.

Bai Yuxia noticed that the color of this jade was not the common white, but light green with a warm luster. It was neither a strong glass luster nor a dull waxy luster, but something in between the two, both elegant and restrained.

At first sight, Bai Yuxia fell in love with this color.

Just like the bracelet Jiang Ning gave her, a smoky purple bracelet.

Bai Yuxia asked softly, "Are you going to carve jewelry?"

As soon as these words were spoken, her desk mate Chai Wei came over after hearing the news. When he saw Jiang Ning polishing the jade with a file, he laughed immediately.

Chai Wei just fought Pang Jiao head-on and escaped unscathed, shocking the whole class.

At this moment, he was feeling proud and asked happily, "Jiang Ning, are you carving for fun?"

Jiang Ning replied: "Just for fun."

Chai Wei said: "If you don't have a lot of time to learn the art of carving, the things you carve out will only make people laugh at you."

"But it's still good to kill time."

Chai Wei talked freely.

Jiang Ning didn't say anything, but just used the assorted files to gently carve the jade piece.

Bai Yuxia's expression was like a calm lake, without any ripples, making it hard to understand.

She watched Jiang Ning's movements for a while and asked, "Is it the jade pendant this time?"

"No, let's make something simpler this time, just a ring." Jiang Ning said.

Chai Wei saw that Bai Yuxia seemed to be very concerned. He felt unhappy and said, "What do you mean by simple? The ring can't be called simple, right?"

Bai Yuxia said softly: "It's pretty simple."

Chai Wei's mouth curled down in a dissatisfied arc, and he shook his head secretly, 'Bai Yuxia, Bai Yuxia, is your cognition so narrow too?'

But it doesn’t matter, Chai Wei will be able to reveal Jiang Ning’s true identity soon.

"You're just pretending, huh? I'll let you do it!"

Chai Wei narrowed his eyes slowly, with a sharp light flashing in his pupils. His fingers tapped lightly on the table, as if he was playing a song of victory. His sharp eyes cut over:
"Simple? What is simple? There should be a comparison, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Yuxia's beautiful and fair face showed fluctuations, and a secret smile was hidden by her. She didn't say anything, but made a gesture.

She gently pinched the edge of the cuff and slowly rolled it up. As the cuff rose, an exquisite white jade tiger lay quietly on the girl's slender and soft wrist, as if protecting everything of hers.

She whispered, "Does this count?"

Chai Wei looked intently and saw that the little white jade tiger was vivid and alive. It was honest and cute, yet it revealed a mighty aura that could not be ignored.

Jiang Ning said: "That little tiger is okay."

Hearing this, Chai Wei's pupils dilated greatly in shock, as if he wanted to refocus everything in front of him. He wanted to speak, but his throat was a little dry. He had only one thought in his mind:
'No, that's impossible!'

(End of this chapter)