Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 710 Training Girls

Chapter 710 Training Girls
In the evening, on the playground.

Wang Longlong returned with the water bottle, and Guo Kunnan and Cui Yu immediately looked at him: "How is it?"

Wang Longlong raised his head and said casually: "Got it."

Guo Kunnan took a look at his appearance. To be honest, Wang Longlong was not tall, at most 1.7 meters, chubby, and looked ordinary.

In comparison, Guo Kunnan is 1.78 meters tall, which is definitely above average height in this day and age. Apart from his slightly dark skin, his facial features can be described as handsome and cool.

"Why?" Guo Kunnan said indignantly.

"Brother Long is awesome!" Cui Yu gave a thumbs up, "Can I add Zhou Jinglan as well?"

Wang Longlong: “Okay.”

Cui Yu originally had the attitude of playing around, but he didn't expect Wang Longlong to actually be willing to give it?
He suddenly became excited, "Does Zhou Jinglan agree?"

Being able to add someone as a friend doesn’t mean you agree. Many beautiful girls are very arrogant and directly refuse to be added as a friend.

Seeing this kind of girl, Cui Yu was so angry that his teeth itched: "Damn it, I'll let you be arrogant now, but when the world ends, I'll trade a piece of bread for a beauty!"

Of course, this is just imagination. After all, even at the end of the world, most ordinary people are often extremely miserable. They are just resources and consumables.

Wang Longlong said: "80% chance."

Cui Yu: "Fuck, you'll be my godfather from now on!"

Guo Kunnan could no longer sit there and watch. He said shamelessly, "Can you add me?"

Wang Longlong looked embarrassed. "My plan can probably only work with one person. It's like this. I added her on QQ in the name of collecting garbage, and we agreed that if there are plastic bottles in her class in the future, I will collect them, and then sell them and give her a red envelope."

After listening to this, Guo Kunnan murmured, "Fuck, is this possible?"

Wang Longlong: "So, if you want to add it, I can say that you are a part-time student at No. 4 Middle School, responsible for collecting beverage bottles, and it should be possible to pass."

Shan Kaiquan interjected: "This is a bit LOW."

Cui Yu: "Indeed, leave such a low-level job to me. Brother Nan is not suitable for it."

Guo Kunnan asked back: "You don't like Jiang Yanan anymore?"

He wanted to use this name to accuse Choi Woo of his morality.

Cui Yu: "Brother Nan, I'm going to announce the dishes. You know what I'm going to say, Xu Yan, Lu..."

"Stop, stop." Guo Kunnan's face turned green.

Ma Shicheng said, "Bid."

Wang Longlong said: "After the evening self-study, whoever treats everyone to a meal will be given my QQ number."

Cui Yu offers: "A meal of fried skewers!"

There were six or seven of them in the group, and a meal of fried skewers and some drinks probably cost around 100 yuan.

Guo Kunnan gritted his teeth, bleeding a little: "A barbecue!"

Wang Longlong: "Once a word is spoken, it cannot be taken back. I declare..."

He raised his arm and waved it down: "Brother Nan wins!"

Cui Yu's expression changed, and he celebrated with a smile: "Brother Nan is so righteous, I wish you all the best in getting your beautiful girl back!"

Originally Guo Kunnan felt a little heartbroken, but after hearing Cui Yu's words, he felt a lot more balanced.

Finally, everyone returned to Class 8 in a happy atmosphere.

……

Xin Youling at the table in front was sulking.

Because the lingering Huang Zhongfei snatched away the squad leader rights that should have belonged to her!

If it were usual, Guo Kunnan would definitely step forward to comfort her, but now, his heart was completely on Zhou Jinglan and he didn't pay any attention to her at all.

Guo Kunnan found Ma Ge to discuss the plan.

Ma Shicheng told him, although you are going to pick up trash, we can't really pretend to be poor students collecting bottles, we are here to pick up girls.

When you go out, your identity is given by yourself.

Wang Longlong renamed one of his small groups as "No. 4 Middle School Part-time Job Group" and lent it to Guo Kunnan to support him.

Guo Kunnan suddenly transformed himself into the general representative of the part-time students of No. 4 Middle School—Mr. Guo.

"Great, great, this is so impressive!"

He found Wang Longlong again.

Wang Longlong told Zhou Jinglan that Mr. Guo would add her QQ.

Zhou Jinglan, a student in Class 10 of Grade , felt very strange. Was a few plastic bottles a big deal?
However, she still agreed to Guo Kunnan's application and agreed to let him go after the second evening self-study class.

Guo Kunnan found Huang Yuzhu and borrowed a snakeskin bag from him.

Then he reluctantly invested 20 yuan to hire Huang Yuzhu as a garbage collector, while Guo Kunnan was the general representative and manager who arranged people to do their work.

Huang Yuzhu said that he didn't need the 20 yuan and he was quite happy to receive the plastic bottle.

He didn't want it, but Guo Kunnan forced it on him.

Guo Kunnan thought that it was too shameful to pick up bottles in other people's classes, and he had to pay for it.

Then, Guo Kunnan searched for classmates in the classroom, trying to find someone who could provide help.

He saw Jiang Ning.

Guo Kunnan came to the door with a can of cucumber-flavored Lays potato chips and asked how to attract girls.

After seeing the potato chips, Jiang Ning said, "The less you pay attention to her and the less you care about her, the greater your chances of success."

Guo Kunnan was inspired and exclaimed: "I understand, I understand, I understand!"

Then, a movie was shown in the classroom.

Jiang Ning opened the Lays potato chips and shared them among Xue Yuantong, Chen Siyu and Bai Yuxia. Everyone was very happy.

……

As the bell rang for the second class.

Guo Kunnan was filled with excitement. He called Huang Yuzhu, and Huang Yuzhu rushed to Class 10 of Grade with a snakeskin bag.

Familiar teaching building, unfamiliar classes, unfamiliar classmates.

When the time came, Guo Kunnan became cowardly.

On the contrary, Huang Yuzhu was accustomed to being inferior to others since he was a child. He walked into the classroom with a snakeskin bag in his hand and a smile on his face.

Immediately, it attracted the attention of all the students.

It was Guo Kunnan's turn to introduce himself, but he was so timid that his heart was beating fast.

Huang Yuzhu had no choice but to say, "I'll collect the bottles."

Zhou Jinglan stood up: "Are you Guo Kunnan? The bottle is in the back!"

She also told her classmates: "The bottles sold in the future can be used as class fees for our class."

"Wow, Jinglan, you can actually sell it?" A female classmate was surprised.

Zhou Jinglan said modestly: "It's OK, I'm lucky."

Huang Yuzhu said: "I am not Guo Kunnan, I am Huang Yuzhu."

Behind him, Guo Kunnan raised his head and nodded slightly, then stopped looking at Zhou Jinglan. He felt numb in his heart.

He always kept Jiang Ning's advice in mind and never looked at Zhou Jinglan again.

He kept repeating in his mind: 'I am the president!'

As he kept emphasizing this, the corners of Guo Kunnan's mouth gradually became more evil, and he even looked a bit strangely handsome.

Some boys thought: "Are you pretending to be a chicken?"

Huang Yuzhu works very efficiently, but he is not efficient today.

Beverage bottles were piled in the corner of the classroom. Huang Yuzhu picked them up slowly, occasionally dropping two, which bought enough time for Guo Kunnan.

After all, Guo Kunnan paid 20 yuan as a reward, and Huang Yuzhu expressed his sincere gratitude.

Guo Kunnan raised his head and put his hands in his pockets, his movements were a little stiff. Many people's eyes were on him, but he didn't want to look at anyone, so he just stood there!
According to Jiang Ning, women like unique men.

Zhou Jinglan is so beautiful that all the boys who came to this class in the past would definitely look at her.

But Guo Kunnan just didn't look at it.

Women are always like this. If there is someone in the crowd who doesn't look at her, she will feel very uncomfortable, because beautiful women hate being ignored the most.

Guo Kunnan was pretending, but as Huang Yuzhu picked up half of the bottle, Zhou Jinglan still didn't look at him, and he could hardly bear it anymore.

His neck was stiff as he tilted his head back.

Guo Kunnan felt that if Zhou Jinglan didn't look at him again, he would die.

The next second, Zhou Jinglan turned around and did his homework.

……

Night self-study.

The night mist covered the fields, and a row of bungalows stood on the land.

Xue Yuantong opened the ice cream he had secretly bought and ate it secretly in Jiang Ning's bedroom.

Jiang Ning was holding a notebook with messages from the class group on it.

We were watching a movie during evening self-study and no one discussed grades. But after returning home from school, there was a wave of discussion about grades in the group and many top students sent messages.

For example, Song Sheng and Dong Qingfeng are the most active ones. They chat directly in the official class group, where there are head teachers and other subject teachers.

There are also some students with above-average grades, such as Jiang Yanan, who complained: "The math test is so difficult, I feel like I can't pass it, I guess I'll only get around 80 points."

Yu Wen: "Cry, I might only get 60 points."

Lu Qiqi: "I don't understand it at all, 50 at most."

Liu Chuandao: "Brother, 50 too."

Dong Qingfeng @ Jiang Yanan: "This test paper is a bit difficult, many of the questions are tricky, it's normal not to do well on it."

Sister Ma’s barbecue outside the school.

Cui Yu was eating skewers and competing with Guo Kunnan. He missed the opportunity to pursue Zhou Jinglan, but he got a barbecue.

Cui Yu believed that it was God who was guiding him and advising him not to miss Jiang Yanan.

Now I see that Jiang Yanan did poorly in math test.

Cui Yu @Jiang Yanan in the chat box: "It's not your fault, it's the math teacher's fault. It's all because the math teacher didn't teach well!"

He sent it out casually.

So, a sentence like this appeared in the group.

Suddenly, there was silence.

Shan Kaiquan, who was eating barbecue at the same table, said in surprise: "Yuzi, you are risking your life! This is the official class group, not the class group for ordinary chats! Gao Heshuai is also here!"

Cui Yu was shocked: "Fuck, what should I do? What should I do?"

He had just offended Gao Heshuai today, and now he was publicly blaming Gao Heshuai. If the other party just dealt with the matter objectively and threatened the entire class by saying that he could not be the math teacher of Class 8 of Grade , wouldn't Cui Yu have made a huge mistake?

Suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind: "Eh? No, if Gao Heshuai really doesn't want to be the math teacher of Class 8, I believe 90% of the students will set off firecrackers to celebrate, right?"

But this won’t work. If the conflict gets to that level, Cui Yu will definitely be blown to death!
He wanted to quickly update the message to replace this one, but before he sent the message, he saw Gao Heshuai sent a "?" in the group.

"Dead, dead!" Cui Yu was extremely anxious.

Ma Shicheng said: "Give me the phone."

Cui Yu subconsciously handed over his phone.

Ma Shicheng took the phone and typed quickly, his fingers almost forming a phantom: "This is a complaint I saw someone post on QQ space. I found that many people now complain all day long. Instead of studying hard, they blame their teachers every day. This kind of emotion is wrong and they will definitely not get high scores. I suddenly felt inspired and want to share it with you."

Wang Longlong: "Yes, I saw it too. Cui Yu, you are really good. You criticized this classmate directly and publicly."

Ma Shicheng used his own account to send a message: "I've learned a lesson."

Meng Gui and others quickly came to support, and the crisis was resolved.

Cui Yu was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

Song Sheng: "Yes, is there a possibility that the students who did poorly on the test did not study hard enough and therefore found the questions difficult? I scored around 125 points in math this time."

Chen Qian: "It was really difficult this time. I strongly suggest that Mr. Gao give more explanations. I estimate that I can only get 130 points."

Chai Wei: "I didn't review at all, maybe only 110, that's it."

Mathematics and chemistry are Chai Wei's best subjects.

Wang Yong: "I almost didn't finish it. I think I'll get 115 points. Oh, it's completely ruined."

Suddenly, the class group became a place to show off scores.

This behavior instantly made many students feel uncomfortable. After all, the grades of most students were just average.

Suddenly, Shan Qingrong @ all students: "There is only one step between modesty and hypocrisy. This degree is very important. Most people in society are not elites. Excellent students pretending that they did not do well in the exam will only make people feel disgusted. Besides, you are not good enough. This is my advice to you as a class teacher."

After these words were spoken, the class fell silent for a while.

The students who had just shown off their scores were all feeling embarrassed as they were slapped in the face by the teacher.

Cui Yu: "Well done!"

Meng Gui: "Fireworks!"

……

Xue Yuantong didn’t pay any attention to the class group posting of grades. She never cared about grades.

After she finished eating the ice cream, she threw the box into the trash can. To be cautious, she covered it with a piece of tissue to cover it up.

Then, she saw Jiang Ning holding a notebook, immersed in the game.

She snorted.

Jiang Ning was still playing games and ignored her.

Xue Yuantong was dissatisfied. She crossed her legs on the chair, deliberately covered her lower abdomen, and said weakly, "My stomach hurts."

Jiang Ning freed up one hand, took out a snow-white sugar pill, put it into his mouth, and continued playing the game.

Xue Yuantong opened his eyes wide: "What did you eat?"

Jiang Ning: "Painkillers."

Xue Yuantong was puzzled: "My stomach hurts, shouldn't I be given painkillers?"

Jiang Ning: "My heart aches when I hear that you have a stomachache."

Xue Yuantong: …

After finishing this game, Xue Yuantong and Jiang Ning played in a duo.

Well, use the account 'Ningning Touye'.

Now my rank has reached the top in the national server. I just successfully matched and entered the hero selection interface. Someone recognized that the second post was a professional player and sent two sentences expressing surprise.

Xue Yuantong didn't care and locked the jungler first.

Jiang Ning plays top lane.

After entering the game, someone else said that the opponent was also a professional player.

As expected, the opponent was very strong, and the jungler was evenly matched with Tongtong.

Xue Yuantong: "Somewhat capable."

Jiang Ning: “Indeed.”

After saying that, Jiang Ning plugged in the mouse.

The two of them worked together and won the game.

Jiang Ning looked at Tongtong's record and suddenly felt that if she played professionally, her achievements would most likely be higher than if she studied.

A strong and beautiful female LOL professional player will definitely have a commercial value that crushes all male professional players, and the commercial value may be multiple times higher.

As for why there are no female professional players in League of Legends, is capital stupid? No, because e-sports does not distinguish between men and women, it’s because they are not good enough.

While she was thinking this, Aunt Gu suddenly burst in. When she saw her daughter squatting in front of the computer, she couldn't help but frowned:
"Look at you, you play games all day long. Look at Chuchu, does she play games?"

Xue Yuantong shook his feet: "Let's play."

Without waiting for Aunt Gu to speak, Xue Yuantong continued to cast a spell: "And her grades are not as good as mine. Before she didn't play games, her grades were not as good as mine. Now that she plays games, her grades are still not as good as mine."

She directly blocked whatever her mother wanted to say.

Aunt Gu was stunned for a moment, and the words were obviously stuck at her lips.

She thought about it, bent down, turned over the tissue on the trash can, and revealed the ice cream packaging.

She stretched out her hand and twisted Tongtong's little ear, scolding: "I told you to eat ice cream!"

(End of this chapter)

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