Rebirth and daily cultivation

It’s a little cool in the early morning.

"Is it noisy outside?"

"What are they yelling?"

Gong Jin sat quietly in the last row of the classroom, listening to the constant noise coming from the balcony outside. He always felt that this class of students was unusually noisy.

"It's Yun Tingting playing badminton with Tang Fu! What long legs!"

'Tang Fu?'

Gong Jin didn't know him. As a transfer student, he was still unfamiliar with this school.

He stood up slowly.

Lu Qiqi was acting like a lapdog for the nobleman. Seeing this, she asked nervously, "Are you going to watch them play badminton?

Gong Jin said calmly: "Just going out for some fresh air."

It’s definitely not for watching badminton.

He walked towards the balcony, passing by the four rows of seats, and found that on the only chair in the class, the little girl from Heba was lying on the desk, sleeping soundly with a velvet hat on her head, as if she was curled up in her own little world.

Gong Jin was puzzled: "What time is it? You can still sleep?"

Outside the classroom.

Yun Tingting was waving her racket in the cool breeze downstairs, her body was hot and enchanting, it was magical, the boys on the second-floor balcony became hot.

Guo Kunnan was heartbroken: "I can't watch it anymore, I really need to study!"

When the seats were distributed today, his ranking was not ideal.

"This is also a kind of learning." Meng Gui stood against the wall, "Learning skills."

Yun Tingting has become really famous since she rejected someone's confession. News came out of nowhere that whoever can beat Yun Tingting in badminton can become her boyfriend.

Cui Yu said: "Yes, as long as we watch Yun Tingting play every day, one day, we will be able to figure out Yun Tingting's routine!"

Liu Chuandao was anxious: "What's the point of just watching without practicing?"

He held the racket and shouted from inside the classroom to outside: "Is there anyone who wants to practice technique with me?"

Duan Shigang rubbed his hands: "I'll do it!"

Cao Kun couldn't forget Meng Ziyun, so he used the ball to relieve his worries: "I'll do it!"

"Who else is playing? One player left, one player left!" Liu Chuandao shouted.

Wu Xiaoqi held a basketball and poked his head out of the front door of the classroom: "I heard someone is playing basketball?"

Liu Chuandao: "No, we play badminton."

Wu Xiaoqi was disappointed.

"There's no one left. Okay, let's go, brothers!" Duan Shigang.

Several people went downstairs in a hurry.

"I once taught you a math question!" Chai Wei clenched his hands tightly, and his nails almost pierced his palms!

His past experiences made him a villain in Class 8, disliked by everyone and always laughed at whenever he showed up.

Due to some external factors, Chai Wei had reasons to change his introverted personality.

Two meters away, Gong Jin stood with his hands behind his back.

Downstairs, Tang Fu's calves tensed and bounced, her body suddenly flew into the air, and she launched a powerful and explosive attack.

"Good shot, good shot!" The students exclaimed in praise.

Gong Jin clapped slowly along with the crowd; his movements were graceful and noble, like a sheikh prince watching the World Cup.

However, Tang Fu had her back to the teaching building and was so engrossed in playing basketball that she didn't notice him at all.

Gong Jin still smiled, not at all embarrassed by his inconspicuousness. He seemed to have an innate charm that would make him the focus of the crowd sooner or later.

Lu Qiqi was very excited, 'This is the temperament of a rich person! '

On the contrary, Yun Tingting downstairs saw her opponent being praised. She held her waist, swung her hips slightly, and looked up: "Didn't I fight well?"

Gong Jin thought about it and prepared to give a high EQ reply to attract her attention and let her see his talent.

Cui Yu yelled, “Tingting, you hit me hard!”

Gong Jin was silent. His demeanor and talent were not as good as someone else's casual remark.

Yun Tingting smiled instead of getting angry: "Then do you want to fight me?"

Cui Yu: “Think about it, think about it!”

Yun Tingting then scolded: "Just think about it, it's not even your turn!"

Lu Qiqi had been following Gong Jin, and when she saw Yun Tingting's feverish look, she finally couldn't help it!

Female competition, start!

Lu Qiqi whispered: "Yun Tingting is so pretentious. She doesn't play badminton with boys now because she wants to raise her own value and wait for the price to rise. She is really a hypocrite who is trying to pretend to be a saint!"

Although Gong Jin had seen many big events, he felt uncomfortable being ignored by the beauty Yun Tingting. He asked calmly:

"Oh? How do you know what she's thinking? Have you ever?"

Lu Qiqi hesitated for a moment and decided to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of his own.

She said angrily, "Because I was also a cousin before."

Guo Kunnan and the others around him were stunned for a moment. No way, Qiqi...

Gong Jin couldn't hold it together. He took a breath and said, "I just want to ask, have you ever done something similar before?"

Lu Qiqi's nose almost got crooked from anger.

Her expression kept changing, and she quickly changed the subject: "Hey, I often played badminton and exercised every day, and my figure was no worse than Yun Tingting's."

She touched her face and said, "I'm almost 100 pounds now. I feel so fat and a little anxious."

Chai Wei, who was on the edge of class 8, saw the opportunity and suggested: "You don't have to feel inferior. Just lose another 10 or 20 pounds at most."

Guo Kunnan was a little surprised when he heard this. He rarely saw the gloomy man Chai Wei joining their conversation.

Lu Qiqi was furious, her tone full of gunpowder: "Are you okay? I'm so thin, and you still want me to lose weight. Do you want me to become a bamboo pole?"

Chai Wei finally took the initiative, but ended up being an introvert for the rest of his life.

He looked gloomy and left the crowd.

Guo Kunnan thought: "That's strange, why is Chai Wei acting a little abnormal today?"

Cui Yu said calmly: "Because we have to assign seats."

As we all know, in Class 8, good grades alone may not be enough, and one's popularity also needs to be at a passing level.

Otherwise, when arranging seats, there will be a vacuum around, and in the end, this vacuum will be filled by Pang Jiao, Wang Yanyan and others, and surrounded, and they will enter the paradise.

Guo Kunnan: "Is he afraid too?"

Cui Yu: "Who isn't afraid?"

Seeing how secretive they were, Gong Jin was just about to ask when Yu Wen came over with her bag and waved mysteriously.

"Are you calling me?" Gong Jin frowned.

"Hurry up!" Yu Wen urged.

Lu Qiqi planned to follow them, as she was worried that Plastic Girl was trying to sow discord between them.

At this time, Yu Wen said: "Qiqi, you come together."

In the corner.

Yu Wen announced openly: "I am going to run for class monitor!"

Lu Qiqi almost thought she had heard it wrong: "Are you kidding? You want to be the monitor?"

Yu Wen raised her face, looking infatuated: "I will follow the path that the monitor has taken and become his fellow traveler. I want to prove that I am worthy of him!"

Gong Jin frowned when he heard this. What the hell?

He said directly: "Then what, what does your election as class monitor have to do with me?"

Yu Wen: "I need you to vote for me!"

"Why should I vote for you..." He hadn't finished his words when he suddenly remembered something.

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Yu Wen wrote in the notebook with a pen: "The night before yesterday, you lost the bet and were auctioned off by Wang Longlong and his group. I spent 500 yuan to buy your right to use it seven times. Yesterday morning, I asked you to go to work and you used it once. Now you have six times left. As long as you vote for me when you elect the monitor, I will count it as two times for you. Is that ok?"

Gong Jin really didn't want to be on duty. When he was studying in Ancheng, he didn't do any duty at all. Now he could cut down on his duty twice at once. He nodded and said, "I agree."

Yu Wen looked at Lu Qiqi and said, "You can also vote for me, and I will help him cut it down once more."

Although Lu Qiqi was reluctant to help her best friend, she also knew that this was an opportunity to increase her favorability, so she quickly said, "I do!"

Gong Jin really looked at her and said, "Thank you."

After dealing with the two people, Yu Wen turned around and left.

Lu Qiqi was puzzled: "How do you know that there will be an election for class leaders today?"

Yu Wen didn't even turn her head and said, "There is no news in the world that money can't buy."

She spent a hundred yuan to buy the news from Tieba Xiaolingtong.

Yu Wen left the corner and found Zhang Chi who was playing with his mobile phone in the north side of the classroom.

Xin Youling was eating at her seat and saw this scene, but she didn't care.

What she cares about is Yang Sheng. Yang Sheng holds too much power. Once there is a change, her position will be in danger!

She must test whether Yang Sheng has the intention to seize power!

Xin Youling was thinking hard.

Zhang Chi is shopping online. He has many ways to make money, but he is greedy for enjoyment and spends money even faster.

Noticing Yu Wen's movements, he asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

Yu Wen glanced around and said, "We're electing class monitor this morning. Vote for me."

Zhang Chi almost laughed out loud and said, "Do I know you?"

The next second, his eyes fell on a 20-dollar bill.

Zhang Chi's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The squad leader has deep feelings for me. When you treated me coldly, the squad leader..."

Another $20 bill.

Zhang Chi's hesitation disappeared instantly. He smiled and reached for the banknotes: "Deal, Yu Wen!"

Yu Wen raised her hand, her big gold bracelet sparkling, like a pampered lady: "Still calling me Yu Wen?"

Zhang Chi was very sensible: "Captain! Deal!"

Yu Wen left with satisfaction and walked towards Chai Wei, a marginalized person in the class.

Zhang Chi collected the money and turned his gaze to Xin Youling who was thinking. He thought to himself, "I'm sorry, Xin Youling, the monitor gave me too much!"

…

The spacious main campus road is dotted with many students.

Jiang Ning was carrying the breakfast that he had packed for Tongtong, and next to him was a girl with a high ponytail.

Recently, the cafeteria of No. 4 Middle School has not started to divide the dining tables into small groups, and most students eat outside the school. Jiang Ning and Geng Lu seemed to have returned to their first year of high school.

"There are so many people in that store, it's so lively." Geng Lu said.

Jiang Ning saw many people playing badminton downstairs in the teaching building: "We left before the get out of class was over. If we go at the hour, it will be crowded."

Geng Lu didn't care: "Actually, it's okay to be a little crowded, it actually makes it more lively."

It was a rare opportunity for her to have dinner with Jiang Ning, so she didn't care much about the environment.

Jiang Ning used his spiritual sense to scan the full curve of her chest. He couldn't stand the crowd.

Geng Lu was still not satisfied: "I haven't eaten their dumplings for a long time. They taste so good when dipped in chili powder. Did I eat super fast just now? Did I wolf it down?"

Jiang Ning walked forward: "If you want to eat, we can go again tomorrow morning."

"Hey, why are you saying that? Don't you mind that I look ugly when I eat?" Geng Lu turned her face away. The baby fat on her face was much less, but it was still moist and soft.

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Why do you mind? You have always been beautiful."

Geng Lu was stunned and too embarrassed to look at him. She lowered her head with a smile in her eyes.

Walking to the bottom of the teaching building, Duan Shigang and Cao Kunzi were practicing badminton skills, while Liu Chuandao was waiting for an opportunity beside them.

After Liu Chuandao found Jiang Ning, he saw Geng Lu beside him.

Liu Chuandao transferred to Class 8 after the division of subjects in the second year of high school. Later, Geng Lu went to Ancheng for training. It has been a long time since we last saw him. At first glance, he was surprisingly stunning.

However, Geng Lu and Jiang Ning have a very good relationship, so Liu Chuandao can only envy and be jealous. But fortunately, as long as he practices hard, he will definitely be able to embrace the beautiful Yun Tingting.

By then, his beauty will be very beautiful!

Thinking of this, Liu Chuandao actually felt a little elated. He waved his hand and said, "Jiang Ning, come and play a few rounds? I recently had an epiphany about badminton!"

Jiang Ning looked at him and declined: "I have something to do, maybe next time."

Liu Chuandao: "OKOK."

Passing by the badminton court, Geng Lu asked, "He seems very excited. Is the rumor true?"

Well, about Yun Tingting marrying a badminton powerhouse.

Jiang Ning: "Regardless of whether it's true or not, I don't think Yun Tingting would give him a chance to play badminton."

"Beautiful!" Cheers came from the second and third floors again. Geng Lu heard the noise and turned her gaze to Yun Tingting. She was wearing sportswear that showed off her figure, looking hot and attractive.

"She is really popular." Geng Lu exclaimed.

I remember that when Yun Tingting first played badminton downstairs, some boys would call her a bitch, but as time passed, the insults gradually disappeared and were replaced by gratitude.

Jiang Ning said calmly: "At the age of sixteen or seventeen, her figure is better than many young women, so it's normal for her to be popular."

After hearing this, Geng Lu's heart moved and she suddenly said, "I really want to have a figure like hers."

"Are you still working against it?"

After thinking about it, Jiang Ning said, "Then you may need surgery to reduce it further."

Geng Lu always likes to hide in loose clothes. According to Jiang Ning's observation, her figure is better than Yun Tingting's, and she is bigger, so it is not easy to reduce her figure through surgery.

Geng Lu's face flushed when she heard him say this. She seemed to be really considering: "I'm actually quite curious about that kind of surgery. If it really reduces the fat, then what is reduced is flesh or blood?"

Jiang Ning frowned: "It's your happy future."