Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 1043 Threatening Fangs
During evening self-study, the fluorescent lights in Class 8 were as bright as day.

Jiang Yanan invited, "Dong Qingfeng, Qing'e and I are going downstairs to play badminton after class, do you want to come?"

When a beautiful woman invited him out, Dong Qingfeng naturally wouldn't refuse: "Let's go, I've been enjoying exercising lately."

Jiang Yanan looked you over and exclaimed in surprise, "I suddenly noticed that you look much better and more energetic."

Dong Qingfeng had recently been practicing boxing at the gym and had already made some progress, enough to defeat... He was just about to feel smug when he suddenly remembered Shang Zhengyu, a near-professional level expert who had been easily defeated by Jiang Ning, and a strange look flashed across Dong Qingfeng's face.

He suppressed all his pride, appearing humble and courteous: "Thank you, I didn't even notice."

Jiang Yanan, with her single eyelids and small eyes, strained slightly but still couldn't open them wide enough: "Really, you have muscle definition in your arms."

"Qing'e, look."

After reading it, Shen Qing'e nodded in agreement. Actually, Dong Qingfeng was very outstanding, but compared to him…

It was as if everyone in the world paled in comparison, but that person was someone she had personally lost.

Shen Qing'e was immersed in grief, filled with nothing but regret, as if she were covered in wounds.

Living under someone else's roof taught her to hide her emotions, yet she could still manage a smile.

Dong Qingfeng enjoyed the feeling of having his hard work recognized, and he said sincerely, "Thank you."

The three of them chatted and had a very pleasant conversation.

However, Meng Ziyun, who considered herself Dong Qingfeng's "official girlfriend," was unhappy. What did it mean that you invited Dong Qingfeng alone?
How could anyone else be allowed to covet Dong Qingfeng, such a generous and interesting guy?
Meng Ziyun is not someone to be trifled with. She was the big sister in elementary school and even hit Wang Longlong's female classmate in front of him, causing Wang Longlong considerable trauma.

Although she has reformed, a trace of her former domineering spirit still remains in her heart.

Meng Ziyun: "If you want to fight, then go ahead and fight."

Jiang Yanan is very naive. She asked Dong Qingfeng to play ball simply so that she could have someone to replace her when she got tired.

Seeing that Meng Ziyun had spoken, she extended the same invitation: "Would you like to come along later?"

Meng Ziyun was still unwilling. "You invite me only after I ask. What do you mean by that?"
Meng Ziyun said sarcastically, "No need, the three of you can fight. As long as you have fun, I'm fine no matter what."

Jiang Yanan was simple-minded, but not stupid; she sensed Meng Ziyun's dissatisfaction.

She gave an awkward laugh.

Shen Qing'e was also affected. She had been feeling depressed lately, and that stupid game text message had caused her to experience extreme highs and lows.

When people suppress their emotions for too long, the tension eventually reaches a breaking point.

Shen Qing'e, who has never been one to flaunt her talents, responded, "It's good that you're alright. If you were in trouble, we wouldn't have to fight."

Meng Ziyun was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Yanan glanced at her deskmate, her eyes widening even more.

Seeing this, Dong Qingfeng generously said, "It's okay, you are all my good friends, let's go together."

"Never mind." Shen Qing'e turned around.

After Meng Ziyun realized what was happening, her face also darkened.

Dong Qingfeng felt somewhat embarrassed.

Jiang Yanan: "Should we still fight?"

……

Wang Longlong sat on the podium.

He suddenly coughed twice, stood up and said, "Classmates, I have something to announce."

The students all turned their attention to it.

"We need a few brave souls to help out during the long break. I promise there will be benefits," Wang Longlong said.

Upon hearing this, a mocking smile appeared on Zhong Huai's lips.

Last time, he volunteered to participate in labor, but ended up being treated as a lackey and subjected to the orders and commands of the student council.

Zhong Huai vowed, "No matter what you say, I will never go this time!"

Zhang Chi was playing a lottery game when he heard this. He spoke with an air of worldly wisdom: "In our Class 8, we're never the ones who get the benefits. If we get to participate, it's definitely not going to be beneficial. Of course, if we can turn something that's not beneficial into something that is, then we'll get some benefits, but only a tiny bit."

After hearing this, Zhong Huai couldn't help but look at him in a new light: "Zhang Chi, you are very adept at understanding human relationships."

Zhang Chi smiled faintly: "No one understands Class 8 better than me."

Han Wennuan, who sat in front of her, had even paler lips and was as thin as ever. Her eyes widened in surprise. During the time Zhong Huai had been at No. 4 Middle School since he transferred there, he had gone from a cheerful boy at the town's middle school to a颓废 and mercenary person.

Zhong Huai remarked, "People can't teach you everything, but you can learn it in no time by being taught by experience."

Zhang Chi: "All that hurts me will ultimately make me stronger."

The two chatted about life philosophies, finding common ground in each other, which gave Han Wennuan goosebumps!

Cui Yu and Guo Kunnan enthusiastically signed up.

Zhang Chi shook his head: "They don't yet understand the true meaning of the world."

As a result, Wang Longlong announced: "Okay, when you go out later, help Brother Ma carry his things, and everyone get a cup of double-skin milk and a bottle of Red Bull!"

Zhang Chi: "Damn it!"

He panicked and quickly raised his hand to ask, "Longlong, can I join?"

Wang Longlong sat high on the podium, looking down at Zhang Chi.

'You used to call me Longlong, and I didn't mind. Now, what should you call me?'

Wang Longlong picked at his ear: "What? I didn't hear that."

Zhang Chi grinned, "Brother Long, Brother Long, count me in, I'm strong!"

Wang Longlong nodded: "Okay, count you in."

Zhong Huai was utterly speechless, his face full of astonishment: 'Weren't you just criticizing Class 8 with me?'

Zhang Chi glanced at Zhong Huai, thinking to himself, 'Little Zhong, I'll teach you another lesson: assess the situation.'

Substitute squad leader Wang Longlong found Xue Yuantong, got the leave slip, and then the group set off in a flurry.

Chen Siyu asked, puzzled, "If he's the class monitor, then what are you, Tongtong?"

Tongtong put on a stern face and gestured with her little hand: "It's alright, I don't like privileges."

Chen Siyu placed her phone horizontally against the mountain of books and secretly watched a drama.

Jiang Ning and Tongtong, who sat at the table behind, peeked at the scene.

Chen Siyu was a bit slow; she got distracted while watching and missed a section. She dragged the progress bar back, but she dragged it too far, and she kept adjusting it.

Fearing that continuing to watch would cause her blood pressure to spike, Xue Yuantong said, "I'm going to sleep now."

Chen Siyu: "Why don't you listen to the sound? I'll find you some headphones."

Xue Yuantong: "Okay."

Chen Siyu found the earphones. It was 2015, and Apple had not yet released the AirPods true wireless earphones, so most people used wired earphones.

She pulled the earphone cord over and skillfully tucked it into Tongtong's body.

Tongtong lay down, ready to sleep.

As Chen Siyu watched the show, she counted down in her mind. After about five minutes, she felt that Tongtong should have fallen asleep.

So I opened MX Player and started playing the local video at the lowest brightness.

Chen Siyu thought smugly, 'Tongtong, even Yuxia has submitted. How are you going to compete with me?'

To everyone's surprise, as soon as she started playing the intro, Tongtong suddenly woke up. She looked up at her with shock: "Why is there a Japanese woman's voice? Aren't I in the Chinese region?"

Chen Siyu paused instantly and quickly explained, "I'm learning Japanese so I can find spies in the future!"

Xue Yuantong pouted: "What spies are there these days? You're just worrying unnecessarily."

Chen Siyu: "Don't you believe me? Yuxia and I have been studying it recently, right... Bai, Yuxia?"

At this moment, she was no longer foolish; instead, she resembled a vicious stepmother baring her fangs.

Bai Yuxia, who was reading a book, took a deep breath to relieve the feeling of helplessness.

She said, "Knowing another language will always come in handy in the future."

Xue Yuantong shook her head: "You're so smart. You're her deskmate every day and you haven't been corrupted. You're truly untainted by the mud!"

Bai Yuxia maintained her composure, but a sense of melancholy lingered in her heart: 'Is she truly untainted by the mud?'