Rebirth and daily cultivation

Wednesday, half past one in the afternoon.

The dazzling sunlight penetrated the light clouds and slanted down, dyeing the whole world with a warm tone.

Sister Chen Siyu went out to buy fruit and met Yang Sheng by chance, so they became friends.

Although classes start at around two o'clock in the afternoon, there are already scattered students on the road.

Not everyone is like Xue Yuantong, who refuses to go to school until the time is right.

On her way back to school while carrying fruits, Chen Siyu saw a blood donation vehicle parked at the intersection. The car was illuminated by the sun and the red cross sign was particularly eye-catching.

Chen Siyu watched for a while. She saw her sister looking at the blood donation car as well, so she suggested: "Let's go donate blood!"

Yang Sheng looked at her like she was an idiot.

Chen Siyu is an activist. She took her sister and boarded the blood donation car together. Yang Sheng was waiting for the two of them under the car.

Yang Sheng: ‘Okay, let the medical staff feel their idiocy. ’

Chen Siyu walked into the blood donation car and suddenly felt a chill, as if there was ice in the air, and she couldn't help but become nervous.

She thought of the rumors on the Internet, such as feeling weak and dizzy after taking blood, and Chen Siyu took a deep breath.

The nurse smiled: "Do you want to donate blood?"

Chen Siyu: "Yes!"

The nurse noticed the tension between the two of them and comforted them. Then she gave them a chart, and then took their blood pressure and temperature, and was busy.

It wasn't until they registered their ID cards that they were discovered to be underage...

Minors cannot donate blood.

Especially Chen Siyu, she was in a daze and her eyes were lifeless. She had obviously done a lot of psychological work and even prepared for a massive hemorrhage, so why did she die in the middle?

Yang Sheng crossed his arms and looked funny: "Look at how stupid you are!"

Chen Siyu left the blood donation car awkwardly.

On the road next to them, Liu Chuandao and Duan Shigang were walking together. Although they were in the same class, ordinary male students would not take the initiative to get close to girls if they were not very familiar with each other, because they might be embarrassed to talk to each other. Condition.

But Duan Shigang is not ordinary, he is very confident.

"Hey, Yang Sheng, Chen Siyu!" Duan Shigang greeted cheerfully.

Liu Chuandao didn't speak because he kept reciting a string of mysterious numbers 32341...in a loop.

Yang Sheng saw that Liu Chuandao was crazy and asked, "What is he doing?"

Chuandao Liu didn't answer. In fact, he was practicing the formula "Five Lightning Whips". As the saying goes, you can't become a Buddha without going crazy. He practiced sitting, standing, lying down, and even walking!

Duan Shigang is quite emotionally intelligent. When Yang Sheng asked, he definitely couldn't say that his friend was practicing magical skills. After all, it would be too funny to tell him!

Who listens and is not confused?

Duan Shigang said: "He is memorizing the pi formula."

Yang Sheng was confused: "Why can't I understand it? Is it nonsense?"

Chen Siyu was surprised: "Really or not?"

Duan Shigang patted Mr. Liu on the shoulder and said loudly, "It's normal that you don't understand, because he is reciting it backwards!"

Liu Chuandao stopped reciting the words, straightened his chest and raised his back: "Yes, I am reciting it backwards."

Yang Sheng was silent.

Isn't pi infinite? How can I still carry it backwards?

Soon, Liu Chuandao realized this mistake. After all, he was a man who passed the No. 4 Middle School based on his true ability, not a loser like Duan Shigang.

Before the mistake was made, he quickly changed the subject.

Thinking of them getting off the blood donation car just now, Pastor Liu asked: "Where are you donating blood?"

Chen Siyu: "Yes."

Duan Shigang, the brother next to him, immediately boasted: "I'm telling you, don't donate it. It's not a good thing. My relatives have donated it to me, but it's useless!"

My sister Chen Siqing said: "I heard that after you donate it, if you get sick in the future, you can use it for free."

Duan Shigang sneered: "It is true that some people can use it for free, and foreigners can use it for free."

My sister Chen Siqing still doesn’t believe it.

Duan Shigang shook his head: "I used to hang out outside, and my coworkers talked about this topic. There are indeed benefits, but the benefits are not yours. So tell me, why do you still want to donate?"

Chen Siyu said stupidly: "Because maybe someone is waiting for me to save him."

The golden sunlight fell on her face, as if dyed with a layer of holiness, illuminating the girl's pure kindness.

Duan Shigang and Liu Chuandao were stunned.

As a former eldest brother, Duan Shigang, who was used to seeing the warmth and coldness of people, felt unspeakably moved at this moment.

Duan Shigang is not a good person, but facing Chen Siyu, a good person with such pure kindness, it is difficult for him not to feel good about him.

Damn it!

Duan Shigang was tempted. He thought about it for a moment. Such kind-hearted and beautiful little girls are often overflowing with sympathy. This is their fatal flaw!

He can only pretend to be a little vulnerable to win the other party's sympathy, just like in ancient times, a kind and beautiful young lady rescued a scholar in distress.

And he, Duan Shigang, will succeed with this.

A man’s ultimate dream, beautiful twins!

If I can win over Chen Siyu and feel his charm, maybe my sister will also fall in love with him!

Duan Shigang and Liu Chuandao looked at each other and reached a consensus.

Duan Shigang noticed that Liu Chuandao's eyes were also wandering between the twins. His heart skipped a beat. Chuan Dao wouldn't have the same idea as me!

However, it is more important to capture the twins first!

Duan Shigang suddenly covered his chest, "Oh shit, my heart hurts, my heart hurts so much. I suddenly want to go to the hospital. Can you stay with me?"

Chen Siyu and her sister were puzzled.

What does his heartache have to do with them? Even if it hurts to death, it has nothing to do with them.

Seeing that they were indifferent, Duan Shigang was stunned for a moment and reflected: ‘Weren’t they very kind just now? They kept saying they wanted to save others! ’

I need to be saved!

Duan Shigang thought he was not pretending hard enough. The next second, his body suddenly shook, as if he was struck by lightning. He suddenly determined, determined twice, and determined three times! The old monk entered into a state of concentration!

That state of continuous concentration seemed as if he was trembling with his heart.

Liu Chuandao patted him on the back: "Gangzi, what's wrong with you?"

Duan Shigang said miserably: "It hurts!"

At the same time, he used a very weak voice to simulate: "It hurts too much, I want to go to the hospital, please accompany me!"

Chen Siyu: "But we still have to go to school."

Duan Shigang said sadly: "You only missed one class, but I lost my life!"

Yang Sheng picked up the phone and said: "I can call an ambulance for you, but let me make it clear that after the call, you need to pay the one or two hundred yuan fee yourself."

Duan Shigang was cured immediately.

After seeing this, Liu Chuandao next to him felt that Gangzi was too inferior. He gave Gangzi a look and decided to go on stage himself.

Why is he so confident? Liu Chuandao lifted his hair, revealing his pancake face, because he thought he was much more handsome than Duan Shigang!

If a man like him is willing to sacrifice himself to show the beauty trap, I am afraid that no girl in this world can resist this temptation!

Liu Chuandao walked forward, one step, two steps, three or four steps, and suddenly, he rubbed his feet with oil.

Liu Chuandao looked painful: "It hurts, it hurts my heart! My feet!"

Then, he looked at Chen Siyu and her sister with that painful expression and hopeful eyes, hoping that they would lend a hand.

Chen Siyu thought for a while and said, "Do you need me to call an ambulance for you? You pay for it yourself."

Liu Chuandao was no longer in pain immediately.

Yang Sheng shook his head: "It's really a big toad leading a small toad, jumping around on the road."

...

The third class in the afternoon was a self-study class.

Xue Yuantong was sleeping.

Jiang Ning left the classroom and went to the calligraphy classroom to practice calligraphy and cultivate his sentiments.

In the four rows in the back row, Guo Kunnan and Shan Kaiquan switched seats. Compared with Ma Shicheng who was playing games, Wang Longlong who was watching people play games, and Hu Jun who was playing with his mobile phone, he Guo Kunnan was the only progressive in the back row!

He was intoxicated by the feeling of being surrounded by mud, but he was the only one who was untainted.

After a while, Guo Kunnan took out the Chinese test paper and analyzed it question by question.

Seeing the standard answer to a reading comprehension question, Guo Kunnan complained: "When Lu Xun wrote this article, did he really think so much? Is this an over-interpretation?"

Ma Shicheng said: "Is it normal to over-interpret?"

Guo Kunnan shook his head: "I don't think it's normal."

Ma Shicheng looked up and saw the class leader Xin Youling suddenly got up and left the classroom.

He said: "Xin Youling passed by here just now and glanced at you with his peripheral vision."

Guo Kunnan was stunned: "Is it true?"

Wang Longlong: "I'll vouch for Brother Ma."

Guo Kunnan turned around, but only saw Xin Youling's slender back.

He was in a trance, and his mind was spinning: 'Why did Xin Youling look at me when she was leaving? Did she want me to accompany her? '

'But, since she wanted me to accompany her, why couldn't she openly look for me? I understand, it must be that girls are shy and embarrassed. ’

‘Why did she want me to accompany her? Could it be because I changed seats with Shan Kaiquan today and was not behind her, and she missed me? ’

Countless speculations turned in Guo Kunnan's mind.

Wang Longlong saw that Nan Ge's face was changing.

Ma Shicheng gave Longlong a look: ‘Compared with this, the interpretation of reading comprehension is simply a piece of cake. ’

…

Xin Youling walked into the calligraphy classroom of Building 4.

Through the window glass, she found Jiang Ning's figure. She entered the calligraphy room silently from the back door and sat next to Jiang Ning silently.

Xin Youling has been a little tired recently. Although she won the overall power of the New Year's Eve party of Class 8 last night, who can understand the grievances she suffered?

Xin Youling has a strong personality, so she has no friends, whether they are friends of the same sex or friends of the opposite sex.

Just like the day when her computer broke down, she looked around and couldn't find anyone to repair the computer. Finally, she had no choice but to contact Guo Kunnan.

Last night she posted a post, ‘If you have no long-term plan, you will return to your old forest.’

Guo Kunnan posted a long list of comments: “Class monitor (grin), you are very capable and have done a good job. I have never seen anyone as good as you. If even you are going to retire, who will shoulder the responsibility of our class?”

Not only Guo Kunnan comforted her, but also several classmates she knew before, all of whom commented to comfort her.

Only Jiang Ning commented, “You are so hypocritical in the middle of the night.”

But it was precisely this kind of teasing between friends that made Xin Youling feel different.

She has a strong and sharp personality, and she is extremely unwilling to admit defeat. She does not need comfort.

Calligraphy and sports are two of her ways to vent her emotions.

The main reason why Xin Youling came to the calligraphy room today was to prepare for the New Year’s Eve party.

Because she heard that Jiang Ning’s magic skills were extremely superb and the show effects were extremely amazing. Whether she asked Guo Kunnan or other classmates for confirmation, they all praised her.

Therefore, she came to the calligraphy room now just to have a good talk with him.

Why do you know about Jiang Ning's movements? Because all students in Class 8 who are going out need to report to her.

She looked at Jiang Ning, who seemed unaware that there was a girl sitting next to him.

He sat quietly in the corner, his posture tall and handsome, surrounded by the faint fragrance of ink. Xin Youling liked this smell.

Jiang Ning holds the brush and gently swipes it on the rice paper. The brush strokes are smooth and powerful. Every turn and every step is full of the charm of the world.

The words he wrote were as elegant as his temperament, without any formal standards.

Xin Youling sat quietly beside him, not disturbing, just admiring silently.

The poem written by Jiang Ning is: "The heart is like white clouds, always at ease, and the mind is like flowing water, letting things go."

It wasn't until he finished writing that he looked at Xin Youling and said with a smile: "Isn't this the busy guy in our class? Why are you interested in coming here to play?"

Xin Youling ignored him and thought of his naughty comments last night, so he said seriously: "Do me a favor."

There is a kind of strength in her tone, which is the confidence cultivated by being a class cadre and a leader among her peers since she was a child.

Her words stunned Jiang Ning, who couldn't help but recall Shen Qing'e in her previous life. She liked to use this tone to instruct herself.

Jiang Ning said: "If you don't want to help, please go back."

Xin Youling was stunned: "Does your family run a calligraphy studio?"

Jiang Ning picked up the pen and said leisurely: "Don't forget that you promised me a request. Do you want to regret it?"

Xin Youling remembered that day, when she asked for a place in Changqingye for the class.

Xin Youling's tone was slightly weaker: "I'm here to practice calligraphy."

Jiang Ning: "Let's practice."

Compared to Xin Youling, who has a strong personality, Jiang Ning still likes the soft Geng Lu. When he came to the calligraphy room to practice calligraphy, Geng Lu would grind ink for him.

Unlike Xin Youling, he was not conscious at all.

He ignored Xin Youling and continued writing.

Xin Youling was completely ignored. Come on, she is the monitor of Class 8, and she has a tendency to monopolize power now. When she was the monitor in the past, most of her classmates were willing to give her some face.

Xin Youling really wanted to leave and repay the promise she owed him.

Just considering Jiang Ning's importance, she finally endured it. For the glory of her dream, Xin Youling was willing to endure the humiliation and bear the burden.

She glanced at the students in front of her who were concentrating on practicing calligraphy, and lowered her voice: "I heard that you are very good at magic. Are you interested in showing it in front of the whole school..."

"Sorry, not interested." Jiang Ning said.

Xin Youling: "Don't you want the whole school to be famous?"

Jiang Ning: "I like a low-key life."

Xin Youling: "..."

She knew that Jiang Ning's grades were good and he was second in the school, but he was not well-known. The stage in No. 4 Middle School was too big, with nearly 3,000 students. If he could shine at the New Year's Day party, he might become famous throughout the school.

Xin Youling continued to confuse: "If you can become famous throughout the school, your future will..."

Jiang Ning has been influenced by Xue Yuantong's magic voice for many years. Xin Youling's moral skills are completely different.

You know, sometimes when Tongtong is anxious, she will lie next to his ear and seduce him with her warm breath, but Jiang Ning can still remain motionless.

‘Ling Ling is still too weak. ’ Jiang Ning couldn’t hear girls’ voices and concentrated on writing books about sages.

Ten minutes later, Xin Youling said her throat was dry, and Jiang Ning naturally handed her a bottle of water.

Xin Youling: "Thank you."

"No, it's hard for you too." Jiang Ning said.

Xin Youling drank the water and realized what happened. She was completely silent.

Jiang Ning finished writing another line of poetry: "Give up?"

He played with her: "Maybe if you insist a little longer, I will agree."

Xin Youling talked for another ten minutes.

Jiang Ning: "I disagree."

Xin Youling almost failed.

She felt the frustration once again when she first became the monitor of Class 8.

…

Five minutes before the end of get out of class, Jiang Ning walked out of the calligraphy room,

He was going to the cafeteria. Guo Ran had classes this afternoon and could not prepare food for him in advance. He had to fend for himself.

He walked from the second floor to the first floor and saw a group of sweaty athletes jumping on the steps at the entrance of the stairs to exercise the explosive power of their legs and block the steps tightly.

They were dancing fiercely, and even though they saw Jiang Ning, they did not make way for him immediately, but prepared to finish the dance first.

After all, they are sports students, and in terms of strength, they are the best in the school!

Although Jiang Ning planned to go to the cafeteria early, since he was blocked, he stood aside and waited quietly.

Until Xin Youling appeared later, she had a bright appearance and a grand temperament. Most boys in the world would often lower themselves to a beautiful woman when they see her, as if she was born to be superior.

The physical education student suddenly felt ashamed, stopped jumping immediately, and quickly moved out of the way for her, scattering like a bird or a beast.

Some athletic students who love to express themselves also puff out their chests and tighten their arms to show off their strong bodies, hoping to win the attention of beauties.

If there was even a glimmer of sight for them, the vanity in that sports student's heart would definitely explode.

After all, normally, unless the times are troubled, ordinary sports students will never be able to get a woman with Xin Youling's appearance and temperament.

Xin Youling walked down the stairs.

When Jiang Ning saw this scene, he felt that these sports students were really amazing.

He walked down the stairs leisurely and suddenly waved and shouted: "Lingling, I think we can consider that matter."

Xin Youling was originally disheartened, but when she heard this, she suddenly looked back with a face full of surprise: "You won't play tricks on me again this time?"

Jiang Ning: "Haha, I really mean it."

When Xin Youling smiled, her eye bags were particularly eye-catching, like two crescent moons hanging under her clear eyes: "Okay."

Jiang Ning and Xin Youling walked together.

A handsome sports student saw this scene and felt sour and disappointed.

He blamed: "You guys are so useless, why did you let go so fast just now?"

Another short and strong sports student reminded: "Brother, you were the one who let go the fastest just now, and you used your hands and feet together!"