Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 655 Is it beautiful?

"Shu Yan?"

Zhuang Jianhui's tone contained joy.

He has been seeing Ding Shuyan less and less frequently recently.

Ever since Lin Han and Shao Shuangshuang reached a consensus, she often took Ding Shuyan to various places to attend meetings to broaden her horizons and gain experience.

Previously, Ding Shuyan had refused on the grounds that she was concentrating on her studies, until she later realized that if she wanted to achieve the same results as Du Chuan, who ranked third in No. 4 Middle School, she would need to put in a lot of time.

Moreover, it may not be possible to surpass the other party.

Ding Shuyan chose to give up. In comparison, it would be more efficient to start from Shao Shuangshuang.

Jiang Ning's relationship with Changqing Liquid might be hidden from others, but it was almost impossible to hide it from Ding Shuyan.

She had already figured out the relationship.

Shao Shuangshuang is the boss of Changqing Liquid on the surface, but in reality she is just Jiang Ning's glove.

Therefore, the purpose of Changqing Liquid collecting rare treasures from all over the world is not to develop new medicines, but to supply them to Jiang Ning.

According to this point of view, everything including Huqi Mountain, Qingyu Lake, the land next to Xuehua Lake, and even the Ruifang Li family and the death of Han Yue in Jiang City can be explained.

Ding Shuyan’s next goal is to get close to Shao Shuangshuang, and finally, little by little, replace her!
"How was the lunch?" Ding Shuyan's voice was clear and pleasant.

Zhuang Jianhui and Lin Zida looked at each other, and Zhuang Jianhui said, "Something extraordinary happened today."

At this point, Zhuang Jianhui looked worried: "Jiang Ning almost killed Li Shi."

Ding Shuyan's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and a thought popped up involuntarily: "Could it be that Li Shi discovered Jiang Ning's identity?"

'How can it be? ’

She managed her facial expressions very well. Even though she had countless thoughts in her mind, her nearly perfect face remained calm and composed:

"Oh? What's wrong?"

Ding Shuyan asked this.

As usual, she walked to the water bar in the room, took a paper cup, and gently pressed the switch of the instant hot water dispenser.

Zhuang Jianhui said: "Changqingye built an indoor shooting range in Guanlan Huafu..."

He recounted in detail what had happened in the shooting range that afternoon, and Lin Zida occasionally added a few words.

Ding Shuyan picked up the cup, blew gently on the hot steam on the water surface, and then took a sip gracefully.

Even after Zhuang Jianhui finished speaking, he still didn't see Ding Shuyan's brows move.

Especially when talking about how Jiang Ning almost hit his hand, he deliberately used high school Chinese to exaggerate the extremely thrilling scene at that time, but in the end, Ding Shuyan still did not react.

Zhuang Jianhui felt a little frustrated and full of doubt: "Isn't she worried?"

"I almost became disabled, didn't I?"

The water temperature was just right, neither too hot nor too cold, which suited Ding Shuyan's mood very well.

"What happened next?" she asked.

Zhuang Jianhui said: "I asked my uncle to check the surveillance to get evidence and try to control Jiang Ning, but he was stopped by the Evergreen Liquid."

Hearing this, Ding Shuyan thought to herself, it would be strange if they could get the surveillance footage.

At the same time, she drank the last bit of water in the cup, and looked directly at the two of them with her deep, bright eyes:

"Stop investigating."

Zhuang Jianhui's expression suddenly changed, and he blurted out: "Why?"

Ding Shuyan didn't look at him, but said to Lin Zida: "Fat Lin, have you played too many games and your intelligence has declined?"

Lin Zida looked embarrassed.

Ding Shuyan asked, "How is Jiang Ning's spearmanship?"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Zhuang Jianhui still said reluctantly: "Okay."

Lin Zida: "Very good, not only good shooting skills, but also a very good mentality."

He really dares to shoot directly!

Ding Shuyan said calmly: "According to what happened at the training ground this afternoon, even the best marksman would need a lot of bullet practice to achieve that level."

She did not mention that Jiang Ning was different from ordinary people, but wove another set of words: "So, he must have had a lot of shooting opportunities in the past."

Hearing this, Lin Zida slapped his head. He had just survived a near-death experience and had not noticed this at all.

Zhuang Jianhui was even more furious. Now that he thought about it, Jiang Ning had no less opportunities to practice shooting than he did.

"Second, according to regulations, the safety officer should supervise the entire process, why did he leave in the middle of the process?"

Ding Shuyan's voice was neither high nor low, and her speaking speed was neither fast nor slow, but with the accompaniment of her silky voice, people could not help but immerse themselves in it.

Lin Zida: "You mean, Jiang Ning prepared this in advance?"

"Li Shi had a conflict with Jiang Ning before, right?" Ding Shuyan leaned against the bar, her posture slightly relaxed, her elegant long skirt perfectly showing her figure, pure and elegant.

Lin Zida recalled, "Li Shi and Jiang Ning don't get along well. She has looked down on Jiang Ning many times before, especially at the luncheon... At that time, I thought it was too much for Jiang Ning to hide behind a girl."

"Could it be... that the training ground was specially arranged by Jiang Ning? That's impossible?" As Lin Zida imagined it, his expression became more and more solemn.

Zhuang Jianhui: "Even if he planned it, his attack on us was real. We can't just let it go like this."

Until now, he still feels depressed.

Ding Shuyan asked him, "Didn't your uncle teach you a saying? 'Make plans before you act, and you will gain something if you know when to stop.' You can't see through him at all now, and you act blindly. Are you ready to suffer a big loss?"

Zhuang Jianhui was scolded and felt a little embarrassed.

Lin Zida said: "Stop for a while, don't let your uncle get in trouble."

Seeing that Zhuang Jianhui still had a look of dissatisfaction on his face, Ding Shuyan thought that he was a friend of many years after all, so she sighed quietly:
"The death of Han Yue in Jiang City is related to the Evergreen Liquid."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhuang Jianhui's expression changed suddenly.

Han Yue is of his status. Even a company of Ruifang Group's size still needs to rely on Han Yue. Although Han Yue's family background is not as good as his, he is definitely someone who can talk to him.

Such a person, his death is actually related to the Evergreen Liquid?

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and Jiang Ning's body was also shrouded in an unclear mist:
'Why did Shuyan mention this? '

Lin Zida said sternly: "Jianhui, stop investigating."

Ding Shuyan: "Well, clean up. We have evening self-study in the evening. That's all."

She did not continue the topic. After all, Lin Zida and Zhuang Jianhui were smart people and valued their lives more than others.

If they insist on having their own way, it would be better for Jiang Ning to stop them here rather than waiting for a disgraceful exit in the future.

But in that case, Ding Shuyan lowered her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow at the corners of her eyes.

She will be sad eventually.

……

Evergreen Liquid Headquarters.

The restaurant was bustling with people, and Xue Yuantong was full.

She told Chuchu: "We should go home now. We have evening self-study classes tonight."

Xue Chuchu said calmly: "I don't have evening self-study."

Xue Yuantong suddenly felt very sad.

The most painful thing is that you have to go to school to suffer while your good friends can lie at home and play.

She silently took out her cell phone, found Jiang Ning, and asked tentatively: "Do you want to go to school tonight?"

As soon as Jiang Ning saw her tone, he knew what she was thinking.

"I love going to school." Jiang Ning replied.

Xue Yuantong turned a deaf ear to him and sent a message: "Let's play a game. Wechat rolls the dice. If we get 1, we will skip class tonight."

Jiang Ning: “No problem.”

Xue Yuantong rolled the dice and it came out as 3.

Jiang Ning: "I can't escape."

Xue Yuantong: "It's doubled, just enough to escape 3 periods. I'm not going tonight."

So, Jiang Ning sent a text message to Shan Qingrong asking for leave.

……

Night self-study.

After shooting, Yang Sheng went home, took a shower, changed into sportswear, and went to evening self-study feeling refreshed.

She strolled in the campus of No. 8 Middle School in the evening. It was winter and the sun set very early. She looked towards the teaching building. In the hazy twilight, the lights in Class were brightly lit.

Yang Sheng's eyes then brightened, and she felt happy from the bottom of her heart when she thought of the training ground in the afternoon. Unfortunately, this was her only chance.

She walked under the dim street lights all the way to the classroom.

She found a fist-sized, bright yellow fruit on her desk, which looked like an orange and also like a tangerine.

"Who put the orange on my desk?" Yang Sheng asked curiously.

Yu Wen and Yang Sheng didn't get along, and she was offended by him many times. Seeing Yang Sheng's ignorance, she sneered: "That's a Wogan. Do you know what Wogan means?"

This is what the class monitor Huang Zhongfei brought to the class.

According to him, he has a relative in Guangxi Province whose family runs an orchard. The mandarin oranges were ripe at that time, so he mailed several large baskets to his home.

Because there were so many that they couldn't finish them, Huang Zhongfei generously brought them to class and shared them with his classmates.

"Oh, it's Wogan." Yang Sheng understood. It is as easy to peel as oranges, but tastes better.

Yang Sheng was puzzled: "Why did you send me oranges?"

Yu Wen curled her lips. The conflicts between girls are sometimes more acute than those between boys.

She clamped her voice and said, "Because you are beautiful!"

She repeatedly spoke in a sarcastic tone, which made Yang Sheng feel uncomfortable. She looked at Yu Wen's desk and asked, "Oh, then why do you have one too?"

Yu Wen's face changed: "What do you mean?"

You're saying she's not pretty, right?

When Jiang Yanan saw this, he quickly explained the reason and interrupted the unpleasant atmosphere.

Yu Wen returned to her desk, still feeling uncomfortable.

It's not just because of Yang Sheng.

Moreover, she believed that her identity in the class monitor's heart should be unique.

He should also be unique to himself.

However, the oranges she got were the same as those of others.

She felt she was being treated equally.

However, Yu Wen was a little unwilling to accept it, so she asked Shen Qing'e: "Do you feel that the mandarin oranges that the monitor gave me are different from those of others?"

She looked at Shen Qing'e expectantly, expecting her to give a different answer.

Shen Qing'e discovered that something was wrong with Yu Wen. She had been living in her sister's house for many years, and her ability to read people's expressions had become more and more sophisticated.

She did not spoil the fun and decided to go along with Yu Wen's idea.

“It’s the same,” she said.

Yu Wen's face darkened.

"But." Shen Qing'e said.

Yu Wen's face lit up.

"You are the first female student to receive the class monitor's orange." Shen Qing'e said.

Yu Wen was overjoyed.

……

back row.

Cao Kun discovered that the distance between him and Meng Ziyun was growing farther and farther.

When he was in Class 6, he was an elite. Among all the boys in the class, he considered himself to be in the top three in terms of talent.

In this year's No. 4 Middle School Sports Meet and fun run, he was the mastermind and carried Meng Ziyun in his arms like a princess, reaching the peak of his life in one fell swoop.

However, with the disbandment of Class 6, his life took a sharp turn for the worse.

Then, it kept falling.

Especially after Meng Ziyun won the invitation letter, she seemed like a different person.

This afternoon, he sent several messages to Meng Ziyun, but didn't receive a single reply.

He opened his phone and the last line on the chat page was from him: "Ziyun, say something!"

But there was no news.

It's so painful, my love!
Cao Kun sat in his seat in a daze, and behind him he could hear the laughter of Shan Kaiquan and Wang Longlong.

He knew they were always so happy.

However, that kind of happiness was not what Cao Kun wanted.

He felt numb.

Suddenly, Cui Yu called out from behind: "Cao Kun, come on, we're short of one player for Landlords."

"Okay!" Cao Kun agreed immediately.

He could only numb himself by playing cards.

The boys in the original Class 8 did not have any xenophobic ideas. Although Cao Kun was a student who transferred to the class later, boys often called him to play.

It’s just that Cao Kun was too arrogant in the past and was unwilling to lower himself.

Although he was a sad man, Cao Kun had amazing luck. He played Landlord for two consecutive times and won both.

Cui Yu, Meng Gui, Shan Kaiquan and others were beaten so badly that they couldn't tell east from west or south from north.

Cao Kun, who had been very sad just now, suddenly smiled. It had been a long time since he felt such sincere happiness.

People will be low-key when they are on a downward slope, but once they are on an upward slope, they tend to show off.

Cao Kun spoke with the mentality of a winner: "No kidding, I used to win several hundred yuan every year playing cards during the Chinese New Year."

"What? I'm not the landlord here? It doesn't matter. I'll guard the door and no one can escape!"

Unsuccessful in love but successful in the card game, Cao Kun plays another round.

I am really full of energy. I am back, I am back. The feeling of being in Class 5 is back!
Just when Cao Kun was feeling proud, Meng Ziyun walked in from the back door of the classroom.

Before she even got here, she called out, “Cao Kun!”

Cao Kun was excited, he suppressed his smile: "What's wrong?"

Meng Ziyun: "Are you free tonight? I want to find a boy to accompany me to the Changqingye dinner."

As soon as these words were spoken, Cui Yu, Meng Gui, and Shan Kaiquan all looked at him with envy. The girls invited him!

Still a beautiful girl!

It’s so cool, so cool!
Good things come in pairs!

Cao Kun was very proud, but he didn't act very attentive, and still acted reserved!

That's right, he held it.

He said, "I was playing cards and won several games, but since it's you, of course I'm free."

Meng Ziyun smiled with gratitude: "That's great. Please help me write the math test paper during the evening study today. Dong Qingfeng asked me to go to Changqingye for dinner."

"To show my gratitude, I'll bring you dessert tomorrow morning."

After saying this, Meng Ziyun left in a hurry.

Cao Kun's expression froze.

After a while, he recovered and saw Cui Yu, Meng Gui and the others were all staring at him.

Cao Kun felt extremely embarrassed, but he was very proud, so he consoled himself: "Hahaha, at least I can still have dessert, right? She even bought it for me."

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings fell into silence.

Ma Shicheng said, "Is there a possibility... that the dessert she planned to bring was from the Changqingye dinner, maybe it was the leftovers from her and Dong Qingfeng?"

　I feel a little tired today, sorry, I will only write one chapter today.

　　Goodnight everybody.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)