Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 1032 Be wise and protect yourself
With Jiang Ning absent, Yang Sheng chose to conserve his energy and refrained from moving around recklessly.

Because it makes no sense.

The spring day was warm and the wind had stopped. Yang Sheng leaned against the podium, quietly watching his classmates play ping-pong.

Bored, she tossed the racket between her fingers, making it bounce around in her hand like a juggler.

Yin Yu finally arrived.

Her eyes narrowed as she noticed Yang Sheng's hand movements. Many people become so engrossed in something that they can't be without it. For example, Wu Xiaoqi, who plays basketball, carries his basketball all day long, while Ma Shicheng, who plays video games, is always on his phone.

The Yang Sheng in front of her perfectly fit that image; no wonder Jiang Ning said she was addicted.

However, it's hard to judge the skill level of those addicted. The short Wu Xiaoqi is obviously bad at the game but loves to play, while Ma Shicheng is said to be a Diamond rank player in League of Legends.

She wasn't sure.

Yang Sheng had already planned this with Jiang Ning; she wasn't a simple-minded girl like Chen Siyu.

Yang Sheng raised her pointed chin and looked at a couple ten meters away. Her voice was slightly lazy: "Yu Wen, want to play a couple of rounds of ping pong?"

Yu Wen was talking to Huang Zhongfei. She was as happy as a trumpet flower, laughing "quack quack quack".

After being suddenly disturbed by Yang Sheng, Yu Wen was initially puzzled, but this puzzlement should have turned into apprehension.

But she won the lottery, so what does Yang Sheng's daily petty gambling amount to?
She regained her confidence, revealing a hint of disdainful impatience: "You want to play with me with your skills? Do you think I don't know what you're up to?"

"Don't waste my time!" She had a fiery temper, and casually flashed several glittering gold bracelets on her wrist, looking just like a country bumpkin who had a sudden outburst.

Jiang Ning glanced at her gold bracelets and found them quite interesting. After Yu Wen won the lottery, she spent money extravagantly, but if she could keep wearing these gold bracelets, each weighing forty or fifty grams, she could sell them for a lot of money in the future.

Yang Sheng laughed nonchalantly: "If I lose, I'll do your chores."

"I'm busy, I don't have time!" Yu Wen turned her face away and continued to greet Huang Zhongfei with her signature megaphone-like gesture.

Yin Yu had been observing the two of them, constantly analyzing in her mind. Yu Wen's attitude seemed to be very contemptuous of Yang Sheng, most likely because she looked down on Yang Sheng's ball skills.

Yang Sheng even offered to play ball with her, but Yu Wen still refused…

A wealth of information gathered in Yin Yu's mind, laying the groundwork for her next judgment.

Jiang Ning chuckled: "Yang Sheng, you've got quite an addiction."

Yang Sheng: "Why don't you play with me?"

Jiang Ning: I'm afraid that won't work. Tongtong is coming soon.

Yang Sheng waved his hand: "Never mind."

Just then, Yin Yu revealed her signature fake smile: "I'll play along with you."

Interest gleamed in Yang Sheng's eyes, and he readily agreed, "Okay."

She strolled leisurely to the opposite side of Yin Yu. Looking at this transfer student, Yin Yu's face was no less beautiful than Bai Yuxia's, but her figure was still inferior to Bai Yuxia's, who had practiced dance for many years.

Moreover, Yin Yu's demeanor is very strange and fake.

But it doesn't matter, Master Yang has always been a gambler for all.

The two stood at the ping-pong table. Wang Longlong, who was criticizing Samsung on Tieba, caught a whiff of their presence and arrived with Ma Shicheng.

Ma Shicheng has been quite troubled lately. Last year, he acquired thirty Bitcoins at around $500 each, but the price has been falling this year, and now it's only $250 per Bitcoin. That's why he bought Xiao Shaoxiong's Samsung phone, planning to make a quick buck.

Seeing Yang Sheng's eager expression, Yin Yu suddenly said, "Just playing ping-pong isn't very interesting. How about we bet something?"

She held herself in such high esteem that she still harbored resentment over her previous experience of being sold into slavery and was determined to win it back.

Upon hearing this, Wang Longlong's eyes widened. "No way, are you doing this?"

Yang Sheng: "How do we bet?"

"One duty day per game," Yin Yu said.

Yang Sheng agreed.

Wang Longlong spread the word far and wide, and soon, students from Class 8 gathered from all directions.

Cui Yu, that scoundrel, immediately egged them on as soon as he saw the two making a bet: "Oh my god, Yin Yu, you'll never have to worry about your weekly cleaning duty again!"

Shan Kaiquan's lips twitched: "I'm so envious."

It's hilarious. Nobody reminded them that everyone owes Yang Sheng a debt. If the number of slaves increases, it will become increasingly difficult for them to get a turn.

Wang Longlong took out paper and pen: "Alright, let's start the competition!"

The crowd began to discuss the matter, and Cui Yu asked, "Qianzi, what do you think their chances of winning are?"

"Let's go with Sanqi," Chen Qian said.

"Who's seven?"

"Yin Yu".

Yin Yu had her long hair tied up with a small rubber band. Hearing Chen Qian's words, she wore a sweet smile, looking very innocent.

Based on my observations over this period, Chen Qian is the kind of honest and meticulous student who is unlikely to lie.

"start!"

Yin Yu tossed the ping-pong ball up, flicked her wrist, and served a short, side-spinning ball that flew straight toward Yang Sheng's backhand corner.

Most students would likely be unable to return this serve.

But Yang Sheng reacted quickly, taking a step forward and hitting the ball from below, returning it to Yin Yu's forehand position near the net.

In his haste, Yin Yu could only barely catch the ball, giving Yang Sheng a good chance.

Yang Sheng started moving, his arm swung, and with a loud "snap!" the ball was incredibly fast. Yin Yu had no time to react and lost the ball.

Yin Yu's sweet smile froze, and her face turned somewhat cold.

It seems she's stepped on a landmine.

At this moment, Cui Yu and the others spoke up one after another: "Yin Yu, keep it up! Yang Sheng just got lucky."

Wang Longlong: "Don't lose face!"

Although Yin Yu is fake, she has her own pride and is very resilient.

Her ball skills were taught to her by her most admired father, and she was determined to gain his approval in every way possible so that her family wouldn't fall apart.

With this thought in mind, Yin Yu forced a smile and said politely, "You've surprised me quite a bit."

This time, it was Yang Sheng's turn to serve. She glanced at Yin Yu's position, tossed a high ball, and hit a long ball with both backspin and sidespin. The trajectory of the ping-pong ball made a turn in the air.

Yin Yu guessed the ball's trajectory correctly and attempted a backhand slice, but unfortunately, she didn't control the racket angle well. Although she managed to return the ball, it bounced high into the air.

Yang Sheng unleashed another powerful and sweeping smash.

2: 0.

Cui Yu exclaimed dramatically, "Damn, Yin Yu, are you deliberately letting us win 3-2? That's too cunning!"

Wang Longlong: "Keep it up!"

Yin Yu continued playing with her head down. Her skills were actually quite good, on par with Ma Shicheng, but when facing Yang Sheng, even her fake smile seemed weak and powerless.

The score quickly widened, with the score 7 goals down in three minutes.

Yin Yu's movements became impatient, and her usual calm and composed demeanor disappeared.

Yang Sheng hit the ball again, and it quickly crossed the table. Yin Yu staggered and chased after it for two steps, but his racket missed and almost hit Cui Yu's face.

Fortunately, Cui Yu reacted quickly; he strongly suspected that Yin Yu did it on purpose.

Wang Longlong: "Hey classmate, perk up!"

Jiang Ning: "Give me your score."

Wang Longlong glanced at the paper: "13 to 0."

Yin Yu stopped wiping her sweat, surprised: "How much?"

Wang Longlong: "13 to 0".

To ensure authenticity, he showed the paper to Yin Yu, who felt dizzy after just one second of looking at it.

Thirteen times I was on duty!
While Tongtong and Bai Yuxia were playing, Chen Siyu secretly ran away to find Jiang Ning for fun.

She noticed that Yin Yu's face was deathly pale and asked curiously, "What happened?"

Wang Longlong: "She saw her future plans on the paper."

Cui Yu gloated from the side: "Anyone who sees this will probably be completely stunned."

Chen Siyu didn't understand: "Then why not just not watch it?"

Cui Yu: "..."

Yin Yu lost miserably. Seeing that she was all alone and no one cared about her, Liu Chuandao came over to flatter her: "Yu Yu, how could you lose? I really feel sorry for you!"

He then barked furiously at Yang Sheng: "You beat me, fine, but why were you so cruel to Yu Yu? Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Yang Sheng, holding his racket, said, "How about we convert what Yin Yu owes me into what you owe me?"

Liu Chuandao immediately retorted righteously, "What kind of person do you take me for? I would never take a single needle or thread from Yin Yu!"

Yang Sheng curled his lip.

Cui Yu clicked his tongue in amazement: "Brother Dao (a homophone for 'dog'), aren't you a dog?"

Liu Chuanda knew what he meant and blurted out, "I'm a dog, but I'm not a stupid dog!"

……

The table tennis incident is over.

Tang Fu roamed freely on the playground; her tall figure made her the center of attention wherever she went.

Guo Kunnan leaned against the podium and remarked with emotion, "I even went on a trip with her last year."

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed. It seems like nothing has changed, yet everything has changed.

Shan Kaiquan remained silent for a moment, then said, "You are not good enough for her."

Guo Kunnan was stunned for a moment, then quickly denied it: "Are you crazy? I've already sealed my heart and locked away my love."

He now has both an online girlfriend and an exotic princess; life couldn't be better.

Moreover, just because you're so aloof, does that mean you're good enough for Bai Yuxia and Lan Zichen?

Guo Kunnan looked at the lively figure and suddenly said, "My Dao heart is giving me a premonition that we may not have many more opportunities to see her in the future."

Shan Kaiquan didn't care; what did it matter how much or how little?
Yes, when we were young, we didn't care about parting, thinking that life was very, very long.

Beautiful things always make people want to get closer. Not only the second-year students, but also the first-year male students on the playground had long coveted Tang Fu.

Finally, a male student who was 1.85 meters tall straightened his collar, walked up to Tang Fu, and took the initiative to greet her: "Hello classmate, I am Liang Jingxing from Class 8 of the first year of high school."

Tang Fu: "Hello to you too."

Liang Jingxing smiled, raising an eyebrow in what he thought was a very handsome manner: "I bet you don't have a boyfriend, right?"

Tang Fu asked in surprise, "You came all this way just to mock me for not having a boyfriend?"

Male student: "Huh?"

When Tang Fu saw Chen Siyu waving at her from a distance, she abandoned her male classmate and ran away as fast as she could.

Liang Jingxing was left bewildered: 'Who is this?'

Upon seeing her, Chen Siyu said to Jiang Ning, "Silly Fufu runs so fast! If she were to rob a bank, she would definitely be a master."

Jiang Ning: "Indeed."

After Tang Fu rushed over, she asked, "Siyu, have you decided what kind of business you want to start?"

Chen Siyu blurted out, "You run so fast, what kind of business do you do? Why don't we team up and rob a bank?"

Tang Fu seemed to consider it seriously for a moment, then shook her head. She was very tall, but her voice was surprisingly soft and weak: "I am very strong, but you are very weak and can't carry much money."

After a few seconds of contemplation, Chen Siyu, with a shrewd and calculating expression, said, "Carrying cash is too tiring. Let's rob the cash and then deposit it into our bank cards. We can rob and deposit at the same time."

Jiang Ning couldn't tell for a moment whether she was truly stupid or pretending.

Tang Fu was slightly smarter than her, and she retorted, "Then we can skip the step of robbing cash and just have our employees transfer the money."

Jiang Ning said, "Transferring money is too troublesome. Wouldn't it be easier for you to just rob a bank card?"

……

Friday afternoon, the second period is math class, after which the weekend is over.

Gao Heshuai unusually handed out three test papers, told the students to study hard, and then went out with Qian Baoqiang to the sales office to look at houses.

Gong Jin, who sits in the back row of the classroom, has been keeping a low profile lately, quietly observing the class and not doing anything to attract attention.

He now understands that this class is not simple; it has a dark forest feel to it, where anyone who shows their face is easily killed.

Take Yin Yu today, for example. He was just about to enjoy the limelight when he was punished by Yang Sheng and had to do his duty 13 times.

'Tsk tsk.' Gong Jin showed no sympathy whatsoever. That damned Yin Yu actually found him at noon and said she would give him three times, or else she would have Lin Zida and Zhuang Jianhui come to Class 8 to watch him sit on his throne.

Gong Jin was quite angry.

At this moment, Wang Yong had something to attend to at home and took the afternoon off.

Fortunately, Zhong Huai, whom he had recently met, took the initiative to chat and boast with him.

Pang Jiao, sitting in the front row, yelled, "Hey, Yan Yan, the XXXXXXXL dress I bought on Taobao a few days ago is a bit loose! Is there something wrong with how I washed it?"

Wang Yanyan was looking at a math test paper, and gave a perfunctory reply: "Oh, Jiaojiao, when you get home, check the labels on your clothes. Some of them can't be machine washed!"

Pang Jiao said she would watch it as soon as she got home.

At this moment, Gong Jin, who was chatting with Zhong Huai in the back row, suddenly said, "It's not that there's a problem with how you washed it, it's that you've lost weight recently, so your clothes are loose."

Upon hearing this, Pang Jiao was so excited that she almost broke the bench.

Overjoyed, she twisted her massive body, and Zhong Huai watched in disbelief as the desk in front of him seemed to drift like a continental plate shifting a hundred million times faster.

"Gong Jin, I wish you didn't have a girlfriend!" Pang Jiao couldn't imagine what a wonderful life she would have if she married Gong Jin!

Gong Jin felt ashamed, but he just smiled.

Pang Jiao moved back, and as a token of gratitude, Gong Jin was given more space to move around.

As we all know, everything in the world follows the law of conservation of energy, and Chai Wei, who sits in front of Pang Jiao, has had his space severely squeezed again.

Chai Wei was filled with hatred, wishing he could turn around and angrily rebuke Pang Jiao!

But that's all I can do now, just dream about it.

As a top chess player, he should have dominated his class, but alas!
Once a person is in darkness, they can no longer tolerate all the light.

Chai Wei looked towards the center of the classroom, where Chen Siyu turned around with her test paper and asked Jiang Ning for help with some questions.

Chai Wei clenched his fist: 'Why does he deserve to be better off than me!'

at the same time.

Jiang Ning looked at Chen Siyu: "What do you want to do?"

Chen Siyu: "Requesting a lower score."

"?"

"Please, please teach me." Chen Siyu bowed her head to him.

Oh, it turns out to be the calculation of the common difference of an arithmetic sequence.

Jiang Ning: "I can teach you to sit up straight."

Xin Youling, sitting to the right, had a hint of suspicion in her bright eyes. Why did she feel that something was amiss?
Something was wrong, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it: 'I still need to improve.'

(End of this chapter)