I Alone Am Immortal: My Rebirth and Leisurely Cultivation

Chapter 76 Shameless Scoundrel (Please continue reading)
in the afternoon
Recording studio.

Li Yan came out of the recording studio, glanced at the stunned expressions of the work crew, and asked:
"So, did you record the video for me?"

"It was recorded, but the guys were yelling a bit, which might have an impact."

"Free sound effects are fine"

The man smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"Brother, I'm not saying this to be mean, but it's a real shame you're not in the entertainment industry."

"That's true, but let's just leave it at that for now."

Li Yan carefully put away the audio source, thinking that it would be a greater pity if he didn't go into scientific research.

However, these are all from other people's perspectives.

For me, not cultivating immortality is truly a pity.

Back home, Li Yan went into his room and sent the complete version of "I'm Having a Cold" to Zhao Fei.

Then I uploaded the video I recorded in the recording studio to my computer and let my senior come in for a hands-on practice session.

"Is this your new song? I didn't edit it very well, did I?"

"It's alright, we have a backup of the original. Let's begin."

Upon hearing this, Hua Junshu paused for a moment, then nodded.

I started editing based on what I learned yesterday.

Li Yan watched and occasionally offered guidance.

Sometimes, speaking out won't solve anything. Li Yan leaned slightly forward behind his senior, pointing at the screen.

"Adding a transition here would make it smoother."

His arm brushed against her hair unintentionally, and the faint scent of shampoo lingered around her nose.

The senior student subconsciously turned her head, her ear brushing against his chin, and the two of them were startled at the same time.

Li Yan glanced down unconsciously, then suddenly looked up and coughed.

"Try increasing the parameters by 5%."

He pretended to be calm as he gripped the mouse, but his fingertips landed on the back of Hua Junshu's hand, which he couldn't pull away from in time.

The warm touch made the senior student's fingers tremble slightly, and as she moved around, the editing interface suddenly zoomed in and became blurry.

"Feel sorry!"

Hua Junshu glanced at Li Yan, who had retreated half a meter away.

"It's okay, the interface is just glitchy."

"I'll adjust it."

Li Yan quickly stepped forward again.

Leaning back in his chair, Hua Junshu glanced at the hand that was operating the mouse.

She pursed her lips, glanced at the pen on the table, picked it up, and tapped it on the back of his hand.

Li Yan looked on with suspicion, but Hua Junshu's cold expression remained calm.

"Evened out."

"Hmm? Oh!"

Li Yan paused for a moment, then nodded, thinking that his older sister from when she was a child was cuter than she was now.

After teaching the editing team, Jiang Yingzhu and Mei Qian saw them off, but Li Yan didn't move.

He was practicing the basics of array formations in his room, having read five books in total.

Even now, the time allotted for cultivation has been greatly increased due to the growth of mental strength and the presence of spiritual energy within the body.

However, Li Yan also needs to cultivate other skills in his daily life.

Such profound theories are more energy-consuming and often cannot be sustained for long.

midnight.

Li Yan munched on braised beef to replenish his energy and made a calculation.

It will probably be around the end of the month before I can truly succeed in my cultivation.

With the monthly exams at the end of the month, Li Yan checked the system task panel.

But I didn't see the task. Well, it's normal for the system to not care about a small test.

After replenishing his energy, Li Yan went to sleep.

Next door, Jiang Yingzhu lay on her bed, staring wide-eyed, unable to sleep.

She would chuckle to herself from time to time, then turn to look at the next room and sigh.

He tossed and turned for a moment, then finally scratched his head.

"I'm sick!"

She took out her phone and called Li Yan.

"Dududu~~"

"What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I'm just bored."

"If you're bored, you can masturbate; once you're dizzy, you'll feel better."

"You!" Jiang Yingzhu's eyes widened, and after a long pause, she slammed the phone down.

Clutching her pillow, she went next door to sleep with Mengmeng.

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The wonderful weekend was always too short; school started on Monday. The three of them didn't ride their bikes because Mei Mengqian and Jiang Yingzhu looked sleepy.

Li Yan was worried that they would fall asleep in the car.

"How can it be!"

Jiang Yingzhu finished the soy milk in her cup. "I'm awake now, right, Mengmeng?"

"Mmm." Mei Mengqian nodded. "I'm awake now too."

"You slept the whole half-hour bus ride, you must not be awake."

Li Yan glanced at the two of them, picked up his schoolbag, and the three of them left the school cafeteria and returned to their respective classrooms.

Upon entering, the students arrived earlier than usual, and the classroom was quieter than usual.

"Yan-ge, have you finished your holiday homework? Can I borrow your English textbook?"

Ye Daijia said in front.

"Could I have a math reference?" Hu Die asked from across the aisle.

"Um... Mengmeng, could I borrow your English?" Yu Qingya whispered from behind.

If it were a past life, Li Yan would have been one of them.

But now, Li Yan is a merciful and compassionate bodhisattva who gives homework.

"I have them all. Please hand them in for me after you're done copying. If you don't hand them in, I won't give them to you next time."

"Good good."

Ye Daijia took the homework, her face beaming with excitement.

"Thanks, bro. I saw our homeroom teacher at breakfast. He was sitting right across from me, and I just ate it all in one bite."

"He'll probably be here soon. It's good that you came, otherwise I would definitely get scolded if I had to do my homework during the morning Chinese reading session."

Li Yan waved his hand and suggested, "You can make up your Chinese homework."

"Makes sense."

Ye Daijia had just nodded when she met the look in her deskmate Cheng Yuan's eyes, as if he were looking at an idiot.

He had more important matters to attend to, so he didn't dwell on it. But then he heard Cheng Yuan say:

"Li Ping won't be here for the first period today, which is math, unless it's Chinese class."

"You think you're so smart? Today's Monday!"

"What's wrong with Monday? You don't want to go to school, and Li Ping doesn't want to go to work either," Cheng Yuan said with a smirk.

Ye Daijia couldn't stand his sarcasm, "What if Li Ping comes?!"

"What if they don't come?"

"If you didn't come, I'll call you dad! Otherwise, you're my dad!"

Cheng Yuan was taken aback, then laughed, leaning on the table and slapping his thigh.

"Okay, okay, I agree."

The people around them burst into laughter.

Mei Mengqian covered her mouth and whispered to Li Yan:
"He doesn't seem very smart."

Li Yan pretended to ponder for a moment.

"No need for feeling."

"Pfft!" This time, Mei Mengqian couldn't hold back anymore.

Ye Daijia started arguing with Cheng Yuan.

Not long after class started, Li Ping didn't show up.

In the end, Ye Daijia did not acknowledge her half-father who was the same age as her.

I bought back this promise with a month's worth of breakfasts.
"This can be considered keeping one's word."

Li Yan offered a word of comfort to prevent the chubby boy from becoming withdrawn and refusing to perform in the future.

"Yes, a promise is a promise!" Cheng Yuan agreed wholeheartedly.

What would a standard breakfast costing 1,000 yuan look like?!

With her opponents all agreeing, Ye Daijia immediately puffed out her chest, feeling that Li Yan's words, which were already reasonable, were even more reasonable now.

The girls around him, on the other hand, looked like they were holding it in.

When math class started, everyone was rather listless.

Zhao Ziwei didn't teach any new knowledge; instead, she took out her holiday homework and started explaining it.

"Many people got this question wrong. I'll give you a few similar ones so you can try them out right now."

She wrote several questions on the blackboard, and everyone began to solve them.

Zhao Ziwei turned around, observing as she spoke:

"You need a set square for drawing, no matter what you're drawing. Are you going to draw by hand for the college entrance exam?!"

"Teacher, what should we do if we don't have a ruler?" Xiao Shuai raised his hand and asked.

Zhao Ziwei glared at her fiercely, her face darkening.

"That's a shameless scoundrel!"

"Xiao Shuai, is that you?"

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