Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 956 Class 8 Meeting

The person who is most worried in Class 8 at this moment is not Guo Kunnan, but the insignificant Zhang Chi.

The table he was at was more eye-catching than Jiang Ning's table.

Zhang Chi felt that their table was like a zoo, and the students eating around them were like tourists, constantly casting glances at him.

"Oh, I've heard of you guys for a long time. I didn't expect that we could eat at the same table!" Niu Ying from Class 9 pouted her super big pouty mouth and spoke in a pouty voice.

Hong Yuanyuan, who is round, said kindly: "Wang Yanyan, I saw the outfits you posted on Tieba. You are so professional!"

"And Jiaojiao, I heard you got a new manicure." Hong Yuanyuan said enviously.

Upon hearing this, Pang Jiao put her hand on the dining table.

Zhang Chi's heart twitched suddenly. Damn, what kind of hands are these? The hoof toes are covered with black hair, and there are several colorful nails on the tips.

"Jiaojiao, your manicure is so beautiful, the base is so good, it suits you so well!"

Pang Jiao covered her mouth and smiled tenderly, and Zhang Chi was so enchanted that he almost vomited.

'Nimma, the owner of the pork trotter rice restaurant at the door must know how good your foundation is!'

Pang Jiao received a lot of false praise.

Hong Yuanyuan asked again: "Jiaojiao, what color clothes do you think suits me?"

Pang Jiao: "Black, black makes you look thinner."

Oh NO, this was a failed class diplomacy. Hong Yuanyuan's multi-layered chin had one layer reduced and her smile faded.

Only Wang Yanyan was very clear-headed and she saw through Hong Yuanyuan's thoughts at a glance.

Wang Yanyan called out affectionately, “Sister!”

Hong Yuanyuan: “Ah?”

"Sister, although black makes you look thinner, I think you are already very thin. You don't have to deliberately pursue thinness. I think you can boldly wear white!"

Wang Yanyan did not forget to save her sister's face: "Jiaojiao suggested that you wear black because she wanted you to look prettier, but I think you are already very beautiful, so you don't need to pursue beauty deliberately now!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone at the table, except Zhang Chi, was delighted.

Several oversized girls roared with laughter: "Hahaha!"

“Roar, roar, roar, roar, roar!”

The huge roars merged into one, even describing a resonance reaction. Zhang Chi's mind was filled with "Roar, roar, roar!"

Half of the students in the cafeteria cast their eyes over.

Duan Shigang, who was sitting at the next table, stared in amazement at the source of the "roar, roar, roar" sound. He felt that Zhang Chi was like a small foam board in the vast ocean waves, swaying unsteadily.

Pastor Liu gave a thumbs up and said, "He is a true warrior!"

Yes, despite this, Zhang Chi still insisted on finishing his dinner.

There was no way. The quality of the dinner in the cafeteria was very good. Although I only paid 4 yuan for dinner, because Changqing Ye gave subsidies to the cafeteria, there were fried chicken legs, one and a half meat dishes, one vegetarian dish, and a variety of soups, porridge and staple foods.

Zhang Chi had experienced poverty and hunger, so he was unwilling to waste food.

However, when he walked out of the cafeteria and looked up at the sky, he was still extremely angry.

Yesterday he heard that Gong Jin was collecting small dining table quotas, so he shamelessly asked in private chat how much one of his small dining table quotas would sell for.

Gong Jin said at the time: "Ten thousand."

Zhang Chi was overjoyed, thinking that Gong Jin, the victim, was going to buy it, but Gong Jin said, "I won't go even if you give me 10,000 yuan."

Zhang Chi was very melancholy.

He walked along the campus, and in the crowded place, he saw a weak student reciting English words with full concentration.

'It seems I saw Chen Qian, but it wasn't him.'

Zhang Chi stepped forward and said hello: "Hello, why are you memorizing here?"

Weak student: "Hello, senior! Because I think memorizing words in a noisy place can improve my concentration!"

Zhang Chi patted him on the shoulder and said, "I know a noisier place. If you can memorize the book there, you will definitely become very strong!"

He took out the small dining table sign and said: "Tomorrow's breakfast is 4 yuan a portion, I'll sell it to you for 3 yuan!"

"Senior?" The weak student felt that he was too enthusiastic.

Zhang Chi looked up at the sky and said sadly: "When I see you, I feel like I see my past self. I must help you!"

His melancholy and sadness were so real, not fake at all.

Just like that, Zhang Chi sold a breakfast.

……

The first class of evening self-study.

It was originally a self-study class, and the head teacher Shan Qingrong walked into the classroom and closed the door.

"Classmates, let's have a class meeting and discuss a few things!"

The classmates immediately looked at Shan Qingrong, even Wu Xiaoqi, who was holding a basketball, was very honest.

Shan Qingrong looked at Xue Yuantong who was sleeping.

She was sleeping soundly, with a small blanket covering her, but...

Xin Youling understood. She pinched a corner of the blanket, lifted it up slightly, and covered Xue Yuantong to prevent her from catching a cold.

Shan Qingrong's frown relaxed.

Gong Jin in the cage: "Is this reasonable?"

Even though he had always been a person with connections since he was a child, he had never experienced such a level of care from a teacher.

Shan Qingrong spoke in a lower voice considering that Xue Yuantong was sleeping in the front row.

Jiang Ning gestured to him, indicating that the noise would not wake Xue Yuantong up, and then Shan Qingrong raised the volume.

"I have a few announcements to make. First of all, we will be going on a spring outing next month."

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar in the classroom.

Shan Qingrong calmed the chaos and said, "Director Yan fought for an opportunity for us. He personally went to the principal's office and said, 'Last year it was the spring outing for the first graders, this year it's the spring outing for the second graders.' So the principal agreed."

The classmates laughed and knew he was joking.

Shan Qingrong: "It's up to the school to decide where to go for the trip."

Zhang Chi raised his hand: "Is there a charge?"

Shan Qingrong: "I can't guarantee it now, let me tell everyone first."

Zhang Chi: "I won't go if the fee is too high."

Shan Qingrong said coldly: "It's free and you don't have to go."

Zhang Chi became obedient.

"The second thing is about the students of arts and sports. The school has decided to set up small classes specifically for them to better plan their learning progress. In the next two classes, I will do some psychological work for some of the students."

Geng Lu, Zhang Chi, Liu Chuandao, and many other students who were struggling to take the art exams all changed their expressions.

Zhang Chi: "I plan to study sports. Is it okay if I don't go?"

Geng Lu: “Yes.”

Shan Qingrong also felt reluctant, but he was just an ordinary teacher.

"We'll talk separately in the next two classes. This is the decision made by the school. And if you go to the newly formed class, your academic performance will definitely be better than it is now."

Now that No. 4 Middle School is competing with other high schools, the rate of admission to higher education is of paramount importance.

After hearing this, many people felt that Shan Qingrong was more inclined to let the art and sports students go to the new class, and Class 8 would probably be separated again.

Shan Qingrong: "Everyone should know that in recent years, our school has provided targeted assistance to a number of township schools. Soon, No. 4 Middle School will introduce a group of outstanding students from township high schools. Maybe a few students will be assigned to our class. Everyone should be mentally prepared."

Gong Jin felt relieved: "Now that new classmates have come, can I get out of this predicament?"

Liu Chuandao: "New classmates?"

Will there be any pretty female classmates?
Shen Qing'e fell into deep thought.

The township middle school where she and Jiang Ning are located is one of the designated assistance schools of Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School.

Will anyone familiar come?

Soon, Shen Qing'e thought that her hope was slim. There were so many classes in the second year of high school that it would probably be difficult to be assigned to a group.

Before she could think too much, Shan Qingrong blurted out, "At the same time, there is another big event in April. A joint sports meet of high schools from three cities will be held in the name of Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School!"

"Joint Games, what do you mean?"

"Municipal league?" Shan Kaiquan clenched his fists. He had been training silently for a long time.

Shan Qingrong first looked at Jiang Ning, feeling relieved, he said: "The final will be held at Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School."