Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 1047 Ye Yu
Yu Wen stepped down.

She clutched her lower back and painfully moved forward and backward through the classroom, as if she were pregnant; every step she took came at a great cost.

Cui Yu, speaking in a high-pitched voice, announced, "Welcome back to the palace, Consort Yu!"

Zhang Chi reacted quickly: "May Consort Yu be blessed!"

The two of them gave it a grand show.

Xue Yuantong was very impressed: "She bumped into the corner of the table just now, but she didn't even cry out in pain. That's amazing."

Chen Siyu understood perfectly: "Wouldn't that sound like a pig squealing?"

Yes, Yu Wen is correcting her embarrassing flaws one by one, and one day she will become a perfect and elegant woman.

"Jiang Ning, why are you ignoring me?" Xue Yuantong looked at her foolish deskmate.

Jiang Ning was looking out the window at this moment. The moonlight had disappeared at some point. His gaze pierced through the dark sky and saw a dark sea of ​​clouds churning and quickly enveloping the city.

"It's going to rain soon," Jiang Ning said.

Xue Yuantong: "Rain? The weather forecast says it's sunny?"

She opened the weather app and found that the weather had been updated to 'severe convective rainstorm'...

'Damn, she's even better at improvising than my mom!'

Class teacher Shan Qingrong finalized some matters, such as having Huang Zhongfei and Han Wennuan practice singing more recently to focus on preparing for the competition. Only after Yu Wen was exasperated by these arrangements did he leave the classroom.

Just a few minutes after Shan Qingrong left, a flash of lightning suddenly illuminated the outside of the window, followed by a deafening clap of thunder.

The rain poured down, whipped by the wind and lashing against the windows, making the students feel a chill run through them.

"Damn, the rain is really heavy!" Wu Xiaoqi blurted out, his basketball training had intensified!
Zhang Zhaodi quickly reached out and closed the window.

Exclamations of surprise rose and fell among the students, as evening self-study was about to end and the rain would inevitably affect their commute.

Zhang Chi lamented, "Damn it, if only I had stocked up on a few umbrellas, I would have made a fortune!"

Squad leader Wang Longlong walked along the river with his hands behind his back, reciting a poem: "Lying awake at night, I listen to the wind rustling through the trees, the pattering rain never ceasing; as my tea grows cold, I savor the passing years, so many joys and sorrows, so many nights~"

Seeing how much he was showing off, Xiao Shaoxiong wanted to try to do the same, but unfortunately, he wasn't cultured enough.

Chen Siyu didn't care about anything else and recited, "You only realize how little you know when you need to use it, just like a tree taking a bath in the rain!"

Xue Yuantong applauded her: "What a wonderful poem!"

Deeply moved, Chen Siyu decided to be kinder to her in the future.

Regardless, the sudden downpour brought joy to some and sorrow to others.

The bell rang, and Guo Kunnan walked steadily to the balcony outside, looking nonchalant: "It's just a little bit of wind and frost."

Looking at his worried female classmate, Cui Yu shouted, "The heavier the rain, the more excited I get!"

The male students all ran to the balcony to enjoy the rain.

Jiang Ning then took some spirit tea leaves from Tiger Perch Mountain and instructed Xin Youling to fetch some hot water for him.

Xin Youling held the cup, smelling the aroma more and more. Her father had a habit of drinking tea, and she had been influenced by him since childhood. She preferred Longjing tea, but this tea was much more fragrant than Longjing.

'I really want to try it...' Xin Youling finally succumbed to the temptation. She hadn't finished repaying Jiang Ning's kindness, so how could she dare to ask for more?
Jiang Ning remained seated, quietly sipping her tea, seemingly unconcerned about the wind and rain outside.

Upon seeing his appearance, Xue Yuantong remained remarkably calm.

She remembers being most afraid of rain in junior high school because it would be a hassle for her mother to pick her up on the way. She remembers her hair being wet and her shoes and socks being dirty.

She hates going to school on rainy days.

But ever since Jiang Ning moved next door, the rainy season doesn't seem to be so bad anymore.

Xue Yuantong looked out the window. The raindrops, which he used to hate, were now hitting the glass and reflecting a hazy light from the indoor fluorescent lights, which actually looked quite beautiful.

Chen Siyu told Bai Yuxia and Yang Sheng a ghost story in a terrifying tone: "At first, people thought it was just an ordinary rainstorm, but it wasn't until the rainstorm lasted all day that people realized..."

As they were talking, several classmates gathered around. Huang Xingyue, a mixed-race transfer student, asked curiously, "What did you discover?"

Chen Siyu: "It really was just an ordinary rainstorm."

Bai Yuxia: 'Nervous.'

Just then, her phone screen lit up. Bai Yuxia glanced at the message, then picked up her phone and said to Jiang Ning, Tongtong, and Yang Sheng, "My dad's here to pick me up. Let's go together."

Jiang Ning held the cup: "No need."

Yang Sheng has always been a free spirit. Seeing that the rain outside was indeed heavy, she didn't refuse: "Then I'll go."

So, Bai Yuxia and Yang Sheng left together.

The two girls attracted the attention of the boys. Liu Chuandao put his hand on the windowsill and said, "Beautiful ladies, it's raining so hard, let me take you home."

Yang Sheng: "Remember to take out the trash later."

Upon hearing this, Duan Shigang and his companions, who had originally intended to tease him, immediately became quiet.

After they left, Duan Shigang said, "Daozi, you don't even have a car, how are you going to take them home?"

Liu Chuandao said, "Who said I don't have a car? Yan Tianpeng said he lent me his car."

"You've been hanging out with Yan Tianpeng?"

As it turns out, "birds of a feather flock together" is indeed a classic idiom.

Liu Chuandao's round face beamed with joy: "That's right, he has so many bikes, and he's incredibly generous. I've been having a blast riding them lately, and I go out for a spin every day after school!"

Zhang Chi, who was standing next to him, gave him a sympathetic look.

'You'll be quiet when it's time to take the blame.'

“Your vehicles are all bicycles, but I have a motorcycle.” Duan Shigang shook his keys.

“What’s wrong with a motorcycle? It’ll still get rained on. How are you going to take Bai Yuxia home? She can get rained on, but you can’t let her get rained on.” Liu Chuandao actually showed a bit of a man’s sense of responsibility.

Duan Shigang: "That sounds nice. I ride my motorcycle fast, so I'll get less wet, right?"

Cui Yu: "Alright, stop arguing. Bai Yuxia is getting in the car soon."

Several people craned their necks to look downstairs and saw the beam of a white BMW piercing through the torrential rain.

A refined-looking man wearing glasses stepped out of the car with an umbrella and helped Bai Yuxia and Yang Sheng into the vehicle.

Duan Shigang: "Damn it! A BMW!"

He knew the brand of the car; it was like his little motorcycle got wet in the rain, but he vowed to drive a big BMW!
Zhang Chi scoffed: "It's just a BMW."

Wang Yong, a loyal servant of Lin Zida/Gong Jin, a member of the compound next door, said, "He not only has a BMW, but you guys have to admit that there aren't many cars that can drive into the school!"

Vehicles are prohibited from entering the campus of No. 4 Middle School, especially now that the management is even stricter.

Bai Yuxia's father, Bai Wenhan, is a professor at a university of finance and economics. Being part of the education system, coupled with inheriting his father's resources and connections, and maintaining good relations with the senior management of the Fourth High School, enabled him to directly gain entry.

Zhang Chi: "So what?"

Wang Yong thought he was being unreasonable, but he was too lazy to argue with him. Anyway, once they graduated, Zhang Chi and he would be on completely different paths.

……

Compared to these people, Meng Gui held his Buddhist prayer beads and watched the heavy rain alone.

Tan Meiling from Class 9 next door stared at his hair, which was more than ten centimeters high, as if she was thinking about something.

Meng Gui, holding Buddhist prayer beads, asked, "Benefactor, what are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at your hair. Will it flatten when it rains?" Tan Meiling leaned against the wall, wearing a short dress and a small jacket, revealing her sexy waist, an absolutely stunning slender waist.

Meng Gui calmly said, "As a practitioner, this long hair has been with me since I was 12 years old. As long as my belief remains, it will not fall."

Tan Meiling: "You're a spiritual practitioner, so can you tell fortunes?"

Meng Gui: Yes.

Tan Meiling became interested: "Then can you help me calculate it?"

Meng Gui thought of Chen Siyu's clever fortune-telling method in his class and used it directly: "Do you prefer a raincoat or an umbrella on a rainy day?"

“Umbrella,” Tan Meiling replied.

Do you prefer sweet or spicy?

"Sweet."

"Do you prefer Sprite or Coke?"

Tan Meiling: "I prefer coffee, hahaha."

Meng Gui squeezed her prayer beads and gave her conclusion: "You're a little girl who likes to use an umbrella on rainy days, likes to eat sweets, and loves to drink coffee, is that accurate?"

In some ways, it is indeed quite accurate.

Tan Meiling was a little angry: "Aren't you just lying?"

Meng Gui remained unmoved, only retorting, "Isn't fortune-telling just a scam?"

"Huh?" Tan Meiling was stunned.

"So you don't know how to tell fortunes?" Tan Meiling asked again.

Meng Gui: "Actually, I saw through my destiny when I was twelve years old. It's not good to see through the secrets of heaven too early, because I had already been noticed."

After saying that, he pointed to the sky, indicating that he was being watched.

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, so I must use some methods to conceal them before I can tell your fortune," Meng Gui began to explain his logic.

Tan Meiling: "How can we conceal the secrets of heaven?"

Meng Gui: "As everyone knows, the navel is where the meridians converge, and it is closely connected to a person's destiny, so I..."

Tan Meiling understood. She shouted, "You want to touch my waist and take advantage of me, right?"

Meng Gui's thoughts were completely seen through, and he was displeased: "How could you say that? Amitabha! Can the affairs of a spiritual practitioner be called taking advantage?"

The next moment, Niu Ying, the soon-to-be star of Class 9, with her beer belly sticking out, said: "Hehe, can obscuring the secrets of heaven really tell fortunes?"

Meng Gui broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

……

The rain didn't let up.

Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Ning still took Tongtong home.

The electric scooter weaved through the rain, and under the lights, the raindrops ahead formed straight lines.

Even with such heavy rain, Jiang Ning remained dry, as if following some kind of command, the raindrops falling onto her raincoat and then slowly sliding off.

In fact, given Jiang Ning's cultivation level and her control over spiritual power from her previous life, she wouldn't get wet at all without a raincoat.

But now that I'm with Tongtong, I should at least put on an act.

Xue Yuantong hid under the semi-transparent raincoat, listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the raincoat above her head, which was quite magical.

The heavy rain and the damp, cold wind seemed to isolate me in another world, with only Jiang Ning's warmth and his faint, refreshing scent.

Xue Yuantong's voice pierced through the misty rain: "Jiang Ning, my mom made us some delicious food. There was cold chicken feet salad, steamed clams and shrimp, and also milk sago pudding and watermelon sweet soup."

"When we get home, I'll take a shower, and then we can go to your place to eat and play games, okay?"

Just imagining that scene made Xue Yuantong want to rush home.

But then she felt that things were fine as they were, so she scooted closer to him.

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Okay, then hurry home."

He turned on the ignition, and the car's speed increased dramatically again, the street scene in the rain rushing past.

Xue Yuantong pinched the corner of his clothes: "Hehe, can you peel shrimp for me later? I want to eat them with dipping sauce."

Jiang Ning: "No."

Xue Yuantong was disappointed, but then a thought struck her, and she huffed, "Fine, I'm the kind of person who's generous, I'll peel it for you, okay?"

Jiang Ning: "Okay."

"I will not only peel shrimp for you, but also fan you, serve you tea and water, and take care of you."

Jiang Ning: "Okay, okay."

Xue Yuantong: "Why don't you ask me if it's true or not?"

Jiang Ning deliberately asked, "Really?"

Xue Yuantong scoffed, "Of course it's fake. How come you've even learned to dream?"

After saying that, Xue Yuantong secretly gloated, 'He must be very disappointed and regretful.'

Jiang Ning calmly replied, "It doesn't matter, Chu Chu will take care of it."

"Huh?" Xue Yuantong panicked: "How could you let Chu Chu do it for you?"

Her tone was full of reproach: "You make Chuchu do everything? What do you take Chuchu for?"

Jiang Ning: "Let her get it for you too."

Xue Yuantong: "Okay, it's a deal then!"

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