Rebirth and daily cultivation

"Shu Yan?"

Zhuang Jianhui's tone contained joy.

The frequency of his seeing Ding Shuyan has become less and less recently.

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

Ding Shuyan had previously refused on the grounds of focusing on her studies, but later she discovered that if she wanted to achieve the results of Du Chuan, who ranked third in the fourth middle school, she would need to devote a lot of time.

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

Ding Shuyan chose to give up. In comparison, it was more efficient to start with Shao Shuangshuang.

The relationship between Jiang Ning and Chang Qingye may be hidden from others, but in front of Ding Shuyan, there is almost no difficulty.

She had already figured out the relationship.

On the surface, Shao Shuangshuang is the boss of Changqingye, but behind the scenes, he is just Jiang Ning's glove.

Therefore, the purpose of Changqing Ye to collect rare treasures from all over the world is not to develop new medicines, but to provide Jiang Ning.

According to this point of view, including Huqi Mountain, Qingyu Lake, and recently the land next to Xuehua Lake, as well as the Li family in Ruifang, and the death of Han Yue in Jiang City, all have explanations.

Ding Shuyan's next goal is to get close to Shao Shuangshuang, and finally, bit by bit, replace him!

"How about the luncheon?" Ding Shuyan's voice was clear and sweet.

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."

When Ding Shuyan heard this, her heart skipped a beat, and an idea popped up involuntarily: 'Did Li Shi discover Jiang Ning's identity? ’

'How can it be? ’

She managed her expression extremely well. Even if she had countless thoughts in her mind, her almost perfect face still remained understated:

"Oh? What's wrong?"

Ding Shuyan asked.

As usual, she walked to the water bar in the room, took out 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 Washington..."

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

Ding Shuyan picked up the cup, blew the hot air from the water, and then took an elegant sip.

Until Zhuang Jianhui finished telling the story, he still didn't see Ding Shuyan's brows move.

Especially when 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 doubts: 'Isn't she worried? ’

‘I almost became a cripple? ’

The temperature of the water was just right, neither scalding nor too cold, which suited Ding Shuyan's mood.

"What happened next?" she asked.

Zhuang Jianhui said: "I asked my uncle to investigate and collect evidence, and prepared to control Jiang Ning, but Chang Qingye stopped me."

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

At the same time, she drank the last water in the cup and looked directly at the two of them with her deep and 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: "Little Fatty Lin, have you played too many games and your intelligence has regressed?"

Lin Zida looked embarrassed.

Ding Shu said: "How is Jiang Ning's shooting skills?"

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

Lin Zida: "Very good. Not only is he good at shooting, he also has a great mentality."

He really dared to shoot directly!

Ding Shuyan said calmly: "According to what happened at the training ground this afternoon, no matter how powerful a sharpshooter is, if he wants to reach that level, he will need a lot of bullet practice."

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

Hearing this, Lin Zida slapped his head. He was so close to death that he didn't even notice this.

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

"Second, according to regulations, the safety officer should supervise the whole process. Why did he leave midway?"

Ding Shuyan's voice is neither high nor low, and her speaking speed is neither fast nor slow, but under the background of her silky voice, people can't help but be immersed in it.

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

"Li Shi and Jiang Ning had conflicts before, right?" Ding Shuyan leaned against the water bar, her posture slightly relaxed, and her elegant long skirt perfectly displayed her figure, making her elegant and refined.

Lin Zida recalled, "Li Shi and Jiang Ning didn't get along very well. She had despised Jiang Ning many times before, especially at the luncheon... At that time, I thought it was too unbearable for Jiang Ning to hide behind girls."

"Could it be that... the training ground was specially arranged by Jiang Ning, is it impossible?" Lin Zida's expression became more solemn as he imagined it.

Zhuang Jianhui: "Even if it was planned by him, what he did to us still happened. We can't let it go like this."

To this day, he still feels depressed.

Ding Shuyan asked him: "Didn't my uncle teach you something? 'Plan before you act, know when to stop and you will gain.' Now you can't see through him at all. Are you going to take action blindly and prepare to suffer a big loss?"

Zhuang Jianhui was scolded and felt a little embarrassed.

Lin Zida said: "Stop for a moment, don't hurt uncle."

Ding Shuyan saw that Zhuang Jianhui was still dissatisfied. She thought that he had been a friend for many years, and she sighed quietly:

"Han Yue's death in Jiang City is related to the Evergreen Liquid."

As soon as these words came out, Zhuang Jianhui's expression changed suddenly.

Han Yue is a person of his status. Ruifang Group, with its scale, still needs to rely on Han Yue's breath. Although Han Yue's family background is not as good as his, he is definitely a person who can talk to him.

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

He instantly associated many things in his mind, and Jiang Ning's body was also shrouded in a layer of unclear fog:

'Why did Shuyan mention this? '

Lin Zida said sternly: "Jianhui, don't check it."

Ding Shuyan: "Well, let's clean up. I still have evening self-study in the evening. That's it."

She didn't continue this topic. Lin Zida and Zhuang Jianhui are smart people after all, and they cherish their lives more than others.

If they insist on their own way, it would be better for Jiang Ning to stop here than to wait until they leave in the future.

But in that case, Ding Shuyan's eyes drooped slightly, and her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow at the corner of her eyes.

She will be sad after all.

…

Evergreen Liquid Headquarters.

In the restaurant, people come and go, and Xue Yuantong is full.

She told Chuchu: "We should go home, we still have evening self-study in the evening."

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

Xue Yuantong suddenly felt very sad.

The most uncomfortable thing is that she has to suffer in school, but her good friend can lie at home and play.

She silently took out her mobile phone, found Jiang Ning, and asked tentatively: "Do you want to go to school in the evening?"

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 her, and she sent a message: "Let's play a game, WeChat rolls the dice, if it rolls 1, we will skip class in the evening."

Jiang Ning: "No problem."

Xue Yuantong clicked the dice, and it rolled 3.

Jiang Ning: "I can't escape."

Xue Yuantong: "It's doubled, just skip 3 periods, I won't go tonight."

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

…

Evening self-study.

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

She strolled in the evening campus of No. 4 Middle School. It was winter and the sun set early. She looked at the teaching building. In the hazy twilight, the lights of Class 8 were bright.

Yang Sheng's eyes brightened. Thinking of the training ground in the afternoon, she was happy from the bottom of her heart. Unfortunately, this was only one chance.

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

She found a fist-sized, orange-yellow fruit on the desk, similar to oranges and tangerines.

"Who put the orange on my desk?" Yang Sheng was surprised.

Yu Wen and Yang Sheng didn't get along, and she was offended by her many times. Seeing Yang Sheng's ignorant look at this moment, she sneered: "That's Wogan, do you know Wogan?"

This was brought to the class by the class monitor Huang Zhongfei.

According to him, he had a relative in Guangxi Province, whose family ran an orchard. It was the time when Wogan was ripe, so he mailed several large baskets to his family.

Because there were too many to eat, Huang Zhongfei generously brought them to the class and distributed them to the classmates.

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

Yang Sheng was surprised: "Why did you give me Wogan?"

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

She pinched her throat: "Because you are beautiful!"

She repeatedly said something weird, which made Yang Sheng feel uncomfortable. She looked at Yu Wen's desk and asked back: "Oh, then why do you have one too?"

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

You said she was not beautiful, right?

Jiang Yanan saw it and quickly explained the reason, interrupting the unpleasant atmosphere.

Yu Wen returned to her desk, still uncomfortable.

Not just because of Yang Sheng.

But also because she thought that her identity in the monitor's heart should be unique.

He should also be unique to her.

However, the Wogan she got was the same as the Wogan of others.

She felt that she was treated equally.

However, Yu Wen was a little unwilling, and she asked Shen Qing'e: "Do you think that the mandarin oranges that the class 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 found that something was wrong with Yu Wen. She had been staying at her sister's house for many years, and her ability to read people's expressions became more and more exquisite.

She didn't spoil the fun and decided to follow Yu Wen's idea.

"It's the same." She said.

Yu Wen's face pulled.

"But." Shen Qing'e said.

Yu Wen's face raised.

"You are the first female classmate to get the mandarin oranges from the class monitor." Shen Qing'e said so.

Yu Wen was overjoyed.

...

Back row.

Cao Kun found that the distance between him and Meng Ziyun was getting farther and farther.

In the past, he was an elite in Class 6. He claimed to be in the top three in terms of talent among the boys in the whole class.

In this year's Fourth Middle School Sports Meeting, Fun Run, he was even more strategic, and princess hugged Meng Ziyun, 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, he was always depressed.

Especially after Meng Ziyun won the invitation letter, he seemed to have become a different person.

This afternoon, he sent Meng Ziyun several messages, but did not 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 response.

It's so painful, my love!

Cao Kun stayed in his seat blankly, and the laughter of Shan Kaiquan and Wang Longlong came from behind him.

He knew that they had always been so happy.

But that kind of happiness was not what Cao Kun wanted.

He felt numb.

Suddenly, Cui Yu called from behind: "Cao Kun, come on, we need one more player to play Landlord."

"Okay!" Cao Kun agreed immediately.

He could only use playing cards to numb his heart.

The male students in the original Class 8 did not have the idea of ​​exclusion. Although Cao Kun was a student who transferred to the class later, boys often called him to play.

It was just that Cao Kun was too arrogant before and was unwilling to put down his posture.

Although he was a sad person, Cao Kun had amazing luck. He won two consecutive Landlords.

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

Cao Kun, who was still sad just now, suddenly smiled. He hadn't felt such sincere happiness for a long time.

People who are on the decline will be low-key, but once they are on the rise, they often like to show off.

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

"What, I'm not the landlord this time? It doesn't matter, I'll guard the door, no one can escape!"

Cao Kun was frustrated in love, but proud of the card game, and played another round.

He was really high-spirited, back, back, the feeling of being in Class 5 is back!

Just when Cao Kun was proud, Meng Ziyun walked in from the back door of the classroom.

Before she came here, she shouted: "Cao Kun!"

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

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

As soon as this was said, Cui Yu, Meng Gui, and Shan Kaiquan all cast envious eyes, girls invite each other!

Still beautiful girls!

So cool, so cool!

Good things come in pairs!

Cao Kun was very proud. He didn't show much hospitality, but still acted politely!

Yes, he acted politely.

He said, "I'm playing cards and won several games. But since it's you, I'm free."

Meng Ziyun smiled gratefully, "That's great. Please help me write the math test paper for the evening study today. Dong Qingfeng asked me to have dinner with him at Changqingye."

"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 staring at him.

Cao Kun was extremely embarrassed, but he was very face-saving, so he comforted himself, "Hahaha, at least I can still have dessert, right? She even bought it for me."

As soon as he said this, the surroundings fell into silence.

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

I'm a little tired today, sorry, I'll stop with one chapter today.

Good night everyone.