Rebirth event book

Zhang Yang cautiously and timidly glanced sideways at Ning Yuan who was lying on the table, and then quickly withdrew his gaze.He sneaked there and muttered to his system "Drip... I said, do you see that my deskmate is getting more and more wrong? He was fine during the class, but after the class, he seemed to have lost all hope." ? If you say that he is mentally healthy, then I don't even believe it..."

"Tick tock...Ningyuan. From T City, mother Huang Fengling. Father Ning Bubai, who died of a construction site accident when he was not born, and mother died of overwork when he was 11 years old. I live with my grandmother..."

Hearing that the system was reading his own information to Zhang Yang, Ning Yuan felt calm, as if they were not talking about him.

What Yan said to him last night, he has carefully grinded it many times in his heart.

Although Yan said that there are many directions for the development of spiritual power, the one shown in Ning Yuan may not be the only way.Giving up this direction of development does not mean that he will not be able to find other directions for the development of his spiritual power in the future, but Ning Yuan just does not want to bow his head and admit defeat with others so easily.

Isn't it just that there are always flies and mosquitoes buzzing in your ears when you are in class?Can you still not eat, study, sleep, or live because of the buzzing of flies and mosquitoes?

In the next few classes, Ning Yuan kept trying repeatedly, and finally entered that state again during the last English class.

He himself can't tell what that state is like, as if you entered a 3D movie theater, and all the plots and sounds surround you in 360 degrees around you.

And when you come out of that state, you will find that you have a very deep understanding of what you have heard in that state.

And that time into the state, Ning Yuan lasted for a whole class.

When school was over, Ning Yuan came to the playground of Jiujiang High School with his schoolbag in his hand, ran for two laps before Shi Shiran left the school gate with his schoolbag in hand.

The high school work is heavy, and it has begun to show since the first year of high school.

Ning Yuan, who has no other way of exercising, can only use running to exercise his body now.

Walked out from the west corner gate of Jiuxiang High School.

Less than 500 meters away, we arrived at Yan's coffee shop.

From a distance, I saw the blue glass outside the shop.Slightly refracting the light, it seems a bit out of place with the surrounding shops.Some students who were also dressed like high school uniforms couldn't help stopping when they passed by, pointing at the shop.

They are very curious about this newly opened shop, but few of them have the courage to go inside.Such a shop looks completely different from the decoration style of the shop next to it.It's like a pure white white crane standing in a flock of chickens, as incongruous as possible...

Pushing open the store door, you can see two 1.7-meter-high fortune trees. When you look inside, all of them are potted plants. on a wooden shelf.

The eyes are full of green, and the people who look at it can't help but feel refreshed.

Ning Yuan went straight to the bar, opened the baffle in the corner and walked out.

I put my schoolbag in the bottom cabinet, and then I picked up the cute apron hanging on the wall to wrap it around.

By the way, I also put on a small hat that resembles a beret.

In a sudden change, I would rather change from a freshman in high school to a pure and lovely coffee shop clerk.

While he was still lowering his head to straighten his apron, someone tapped lightly on the wooden bar in front of him. When Ning Yuan looked up, he saw that it was the skinless and faceless boy from yesterday evening.

I saw the boy standing in front of him with a cynical smile on his face, and said to Ning Yuan with a smile on his hands lying on the bar, "Hey! Brother, were you all right last night? When did you come back?"

Ning Yuan turned his head to look behind him, but didn't see anyone else.Then I looked at the booths by the door and saw the curtains drawn by all the booths, which meant that there were people inside.I don't know, who did this boy bring over this time?Could it be the girl from yesterday?This boy looks like a playboy at first glance, and it is estimated that no matter whether he is a boyfriend or a girlfriend, there must be a lot of them.

The boy followed Ning Yuan's gaze and glanced behind him, then turned his head and said with a smile, "Hey! I said brother, what are you looking at?" After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows closer, "What are you looking for? Did you fall in love with the girl I brought yesterday?"

Ning Yuan lowered his head and straightened his apron on his own.He said casually, "Isn't that your girlfriend?"

I heard the boy giggle and say, "It's my girlfriend, but it's not my only girlfriend."

Ning Yuan slandered in his heart, as expected.

The boy leaned forward again, as if he wanted to stick his head into the bar and get close to Ning Yuan's ear, trying to whisper to Ning Yuan

Ning Yuan turned his head to hide the moment he approached.

He really doesn't like having unfamiliar people so close to him.

At this time, Yan turned out from a corner door of the bar, holding a large box of steaming cookies in his hand. Inside the corner door was the big kitchen they separated to make small snacks.

Ning Yuan squinted at Yan, and quickly said to him, "I just said to hire another employee! You see, you go inside to make snacks, and there is no one watching outside. If someone escapes the order, you can't help it." !"

Yan glanced at him with a half-smile, Ning Yuan lowered his eyelids embarrassingly and quickly took the steaming cookies from his hand.

When the boy saw Yan turned around and got into the kitchen, he wondered if he felt that Ning Yuan was talkative after all.

Boss Wang, Wang Xiaomo?

Ning Yuan lowered his head and quickly put the pot of cookies in a beautiful shape on the plate, then put the plate in the display cabinet next to the bar and put it away, saying "Oh! You Talking about him, it’s actually nothing. I met my brother once when we went to see a friend in their brick yard. There was a little misunderstanding at that time, so I went to resolve this misunderstanding yesterday.”

Unexpectedly, the boy sneered, clasped his hands in front of his chest, used one leg as the center of gravity for support, and stretched out the other leg for half a step, bending slightly and shaking casually, looking at Ning Yuan with extreme contempt with a look that you think I'm a fool.

There was a little displeasure in the tone of the speech, "Tch!~~~~~~ You think I'm stupid! Is that Boss Wang a vegetarian? If you say that a misunderstanding is a misunderstanding, hum! You really are not enough friends , Fortunately, I was worrying about you all night for nothing."

Ning Yuan is not broken, how can there be such a person in this world?

If they count carefully between them, they are not even friends.It is not too much to say that they are strangers.Do strangers ask each other about such things?

Ning Yuan didn't speak, the boy was also angrily standing outside the bar.It seemed a little dissatisfied with Ning Yuan's attitude.

After waiting for a while, the boy saw that Ning Yuan really didn't want to say anything, so he couldn't help but sneered and said in a low voice, "As a friend, let me give you a piece of advice. This Boss Wang is not someone to mess with."

After that, he crossed his arms and walked towards the booth.

Ning Yuan couldn't help feeling that there were black lines all over his head, when did he become friends with this boy, why didn't he know?

Could it be that yesterday he told the boy where he was going on a whim?That's why the boy felt that they had become friends.

Can friends still make friends like this?

Ning Yuan, who had been very lonely in his previous life and had few friends, was speechless...

This side just finished packing the cookies on hand, and Yan came out from the kitchen with a tray of small cakes.

The aroma of food lingered on the tip of Ning Yuan's nose, and his stomach, which had already reached the eating time, let out gurgling sounds in disappointment!

After class all morning, Ning Yuan was hungry...

What would you like to have for lunch today?

Ning Yuan thought for a while and replied that I want to eat beef tenderloin with black pepper.

Yan nodded, and entered the small kitchen through another hidden corner door. That small kitchen was where they cooked.

Another booth person was shouting at the waiter. Ning Yuan walked out from the bar and came to the booth to ask politely. The customer inside ordered a cappuccino.

Ning Yuan remembered it, but he didn't go to the small kitchen to call Yan out. He had taught him these simple fancy coffee rocks, and Ning Yuan was still able to make them independently, but the latte art was a little unsightly.

Although Ning Yuan didn't know the reason why Yan didn't invite other shop assistants, he knew that no one had escaped the order since the opening. As for the real reason, it was because the quality of the people who came here was so good?Or is it because Yan's spirit is too strong?Ning Yuan didn't want to delve into this point.

The days passed as Ning Yuan explored his own spiritual power bit by bit, and that senior high school student named Lu Qiu didn't know how long his brain circuit was, so he came to the cafe to report whenever he had time , but Ning Yuan never met him once in school.

Ning Yuan still needs Yan's help for running weekly every day, otherwise he would not be able to enter that state, but every day in the school, he is getting more and more skilled at letting himself enter the state of listening to lectures surrounded by 3D.