Rebirth and daily cultivation

In the back row by the window, Gong Jin’s cage.

Gong Jin looked at the burly and strong figure of Pang Jiao at the table in front of him. It almost blocked his vision and isolated him from the whole world. He couldn't help but feel insignificant.

'Is she blocking my sight? No, she is blocking my freedom!'

Gong Jin called out: "Wang Yong!"

Wang Yong witnessed Gong Jin’s grateful expression. At that moment, all the suffering was worth it!

Yes, no matter how much eating, drinking and having fun there is, it cannot compare to a friend in need. And right now, aren’t he and Gong Jin sharing the same adversity?

Pang Jiao blocked the sun, but she herself became the guiding light in Wang Yong's life.

"I don't regret it!" Wang Yong was grateful.

He said solemnly: "Brother Jin, I will always be with you!"

At this moment, his words were full of sincerity and lacked a lot of worldly interests.

Just like two travelers huddling together for warmth in front of a campfire.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, waking up Wang Yong and Gong Jin from their mutual warmth.

He put oil on his feet and moved his body to the side, blocking Lin Zida's view.

Gong Jin calmly said: "It's OK. You know, it doesn't matter where you sit to me."

As he said that, he put his arm around Lin Zida's shoulders and walked out to the balcony in a flirtatious manner.

"But staying in the classroom for too long does get boring."

Zhuang Jianhui vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and made up his mind to go back and ask about the situation.

"You get tired of the old and love the new too quickly!" Lin Zida said happily. The beauties in Class 8 are quite famous in the entire second year of high school. Even in the whole school, there is Bai Yuxia who dances at the party to support the scene.

Gong Jin frowned: "You know, I've never been interested in women."

Zhuang Jianhui nodded: "Okay, we are going to go out to do something next class, do you want to join us?"

Gong Jin nodded repeatedly: "Let's go together, let's go now!"

Zhuang Jianhui wondered: 'He didn't even ask what the job was?'

The three of them went downstairs and met Wei Xiuyuan carrying a badminton racket on the way.

The beautiful girl Dong Jiayi from Class 1 greeted: "Zhuang Jianhui, are you guys going downstairs to play badminton?"

Zhuang Jianhui's current image is still relatively perfect. His famous slam dunk in his freshman year of high school, his handsome looks, excellent grades, and mysterious family background are still an unattainable dream for many female classmates.

Wei Xiuyuan next to him seemed to see the progress of his pursuit of Dong Jiayi, which dropped from 99.99% to 99.98%. He was a little panicked now.

Zhuang Jianhui: "Forget it, I have something to do today."

Dong Jiayi was disappointed.

Wei Xiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief. It went up, up, and up again!

Now, Yun Tingting has single-handedly boosted the enthusiasm for badminton among the entire second grade of high school. Liu Chuandao from Class 8 has also called on his friends to practice badminton skills together.

Cui Yu and Meng Gui said: "We can watch Yun Tingting's playing style every day on the balcony, so there is no need to go downstairs to play!"

Liu Chuandao: "Theoretical school."

Duan Shigang agreed immediately: "I'll do it. I think I still need actual combat practice!"

Liu Chuandao gave a thumbs up: "A practical man!"

Meng Ziyun betrayed Cao Kun and ran away with Dong Qingfeng. Cao Kun is now alone and no one loves him, so he decides to play badminton. After playing, he feels pain all over his body.

So Cao Kun approached him to form a team and jokingly asked, "What's my name? Is it also a practical school?"

Liu Chuandao seemed to see the green hat on Cao Kun's head and said, "Environmentalists!"

Cao Kun was confused: "What do you mean?"

Now there are three people, one more missing. When Liu Chuandao saw Guo Kunnan next to him, he invited him, "Come on, let's play badminton together."

Guo Kunnan hesitated for two seconds and asked, "Are you playing badminton to pursue Yun Tingting?"

Liu Chuandao said righteously: "Which man doesn't like Yun Tingting?"

Guo Kunnan thought about it again and said, "Can you wait for me to send a message to my girlfriend and report it, and then we can go down and fight after she allows it?"

Liu Chuandao: "Are you so afraid of your girlfriend?"

Guo Kunnan smiled and said, "This is not fear, this is respect."

It is the sense of responsibility and loyalty that he should have as a man!

Liu Chuandao's face turned upside down: "Then you are not allowed to fight with us, it's a disgrace to men!"

After finishing speaking, Pastor Liu prepared to continue gathering people.

The lonely Chai Wei saw this scene.

He almost got surrounded by Jinhua today, and he felt that he had to develop a few allies.

So he took the initiative to find Liu Chuandao, hoping to play badminton with him.

Liu Chuandao was stunned. Chai Wei actually wanted to be friends with him?

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. Besides, Pastor Liu had beaten Chai Wei with a sack before. Perhaps it was because of his conscience that he agreed to Chai Wei's joining and praised him in his heart:

'Promiscuous party!'

…

"Hey! Is she really okay?" Chen Siyu nudged Bai Yuxia and at the same time stole a glance at Xin Youling who was nearby.

It is now the break, and Xin Youling is still sitting in her seat. There is a sad look on her face, like a widow whose husband has died. One can't help but want to comfort her in front of her portrait!

Chen Siyu quickly shook her head and apologized for her offense.

Bai Yuxia whispered, "It should be okay, right?"

There was uncertainty in her tone. In her eyes, Xin Youling used to be a very strong girl. Now that she was defeated by Yu Wen with money, the blow to her was like stripping her naked layer by layer, exposing her to...

Bai Yuxia came back to her senses instantly. Why did she go further and further away as she thought?

She immediately repented in her heart for her changed soul.

"How about I go and comfort her? I'm worried that if this goes on, something might happen to her!" Chen Siyu suggested. Although her thoughts are very dirty, she is essentially a kind and good girl.

Bai Yuxia: "Okay, but are you familiar with her? Sometimes the concern of strangers can be presumptuous."

Chen Siyu felt uneasy when she heard this: "In a sense, she and I are familiar with each other."

Bai Yuxia was puzzled: "Why don't I know?"

Xin Youling is a later transfer student and the class monitor who is responsible for discipline. "Power" can corrupt people's hearts.

It is actually difficult for such people to have any friends in the class.

Chen Siyu began to give examples: "Xin Youling and I have never known each other since we were young. When we were young, I played at my house and she played at hers. Is there any familiarity between us?"

Bai Yuxia was choked and attacked personally: "Your IQ is too low. I don't want to talk to you."

Chen Siyu was unhappy: "You said this morning that my IQ was 140, and I took a test, and it was indeed 140!"

"I just said it casually, it's not accurate. The measurements on the Internet are also inaccurate. Unless you get an IQ of 140 in the hospital, then you are indeed a genius." Bai Yuxia shattered her fantasy.

Chen Siyu: "Impossible, that's a professional website, the test time is a full half an hour!"

…

The third class is English class.

Jiang Ning used his spiritual sense to take a look and found that the English teacher Chen Haiyang was not there. He had been pulled away by the Chinese teacher Dai Yongquan to become an ally, and was currently arguing with the physical education teacher in the principal's office.

A showdown between teachers is about to break out.

Class 8 was in self-study class again, and Wang Longlong was in charge of the entire class at the podium.

In the window seat at the back of the classroom, Wang Yong was shivering.

"Fuck, where's Jin? Why did you abandon me?"

In the last class, Gong Jin, a true brother who had been through thick and thin together, ran away. Wang Yong was left alone in the dark restricted area. Wu Xiaoqi and Duan Shigang, who were nearby, looked at him with pity.

Wang Yong is very panicked now. He can only find the English test paper and numb himself with knowledge.

Wang Yong is a well-mannered person and is good at communicating with others. However, he is only good at communicating with high-level people, such as Lin Zida and others. Once it comes to the lower levels, Wang Yong's patience will become less.

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The weird whispers between Pang Jiao and Wang Yanyan reached his ears and constantly polluted his soul.

"I don't dare to wear makeup outside, for fear that a man would ask for my contact information."

"My wish is to find a handsome one."

"Last time someone confessed his love to me online, I rejected him. He has no right to talk to me in real life."

"I'm convinced. What will it take for them to feel inferior?"

Wang Yanyan: "What did he say after you rejected him?"

Pang Jiao used her big pig's hoof hand to cover her big thick lips: "He said he lost the truth or dare game, roo roo roo!"

"I got angry out of shame!"

These bits and pieces of talk gradually attracted Wang Yong's attention.

Heat can excite the human body's sympathetic nervous system, causing irritability, which is a normal physiological phenomenon.

Continuous noise can also make people irritated. If the content of the noise is extremely anti-intellectual, it can make people feel angry.

Wang Yong was inexplicably angry at this evil fire, and said, "Don't you think about it? Isn't it just a risk for someone to confess to you?"

After the words were spoken, the air became quiet.

Wu Xiaoqi and Duan Shigang looked at him with admiration, as if to say: "Brother, you are a real hero!"

Next second.

Pang Jiao turned around suddenly, roared, grabbed Wang Yong's desk with both hands, and flipped it over. With tremendous force, a pile of textbooks hit Wang Yong's face.

Wang Longlong at the podium realized that something interesting was going to happen. He instinctively rolled up the textbook in his hand and opened his mouth to start explaining...

Suddenly, Wang Longlong's nerves twitched: "No, I am the squad leader!"

His position has changed completely!

Wang Longlong sternly rebuked: "What are you doing? What are you doing!"

"You are a rebel, Pang Jiao. You haven't had enough fight with Song Sheng, right? Stop it now!"

He rushed down from the podium to stop the dispute.

Pang Jiao glared at Wang Yong: "Apologize to me!"

Wang Yong calmed down instantly and suddenly recalled Pang Jiao's horrific past battle record.

He immediately backed off and tried to explain, "Pang Jiao, what I wanted to say just now is that you are too beautiful. For you, it is nothing short of an adventure for him to confess his love to you!"

The anger in Pang Jiao's eyes gradually faded away.

Wang Yong couldn't help wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, he was not pinned to the ground and beaten by Pang Jiao.

Wu Xiaoqi and Duan Shigang looked disappointed. They saw Wang Yong's cowardice and said, "You are such a flatterer!"

Chaos turned to calm again.

Wang Yong was alone in the cage.

'Brother Jin, I regret it.'

…

At the same time, a dilapidated commercial office building in the city has become a gathering place for many small companies operating on the edge of the law due to its cheap rent.

Gong Jin looked around and saw many small stickers on the walls regarding credit, academic qualifications, and door-to-door services.

The man in the suit led a few strong and fierce-looking men to greet Zhuang Jianhui.

They immediately said flatteringly: "Master Zhuang!"

"Well, come over earlier." Zhuang Jianhui reacted calmly and did not take this group of people seriously.

His father is one of the top figures in Yuzhou City. As a young master, these people will never have the chance to meet him face to face in their lives unless they need to do something.

Several people went downstairs, and the man in the suit invited Zhuang Jianhui and the other two into the Mercedes-Benz, while the others got into the Buick business car.

"Mr. Wu owes us one hundred thousand and now he can't pay it back. Don't worry, Mr. Zhuang. I will definitely satisfy you today." The man in the suit promised.

When Zhuang Jianhui heard this familiar name, he couldn't help but touch his arm whose fracture had healed. There was a steel plate nailed to the bone. That was the biggest loss he had ever suffered in his life.

The car drove for twenty minutes and stopped in front of a private house. When I got closer, I could even hear the sound of mahjong being rubbed from inside the rolling door, as well as a man's angry shouting.

The man in the suit lifted the rolling door, and the big man behind him holding a steel pipe and a rope immediately rushed into the house.

A bald man who was playing mahjong stood up in fear and asked, "What do you want to do?"

What greeted him was a whistling steel pipe.

Debtors in later generations were almost not afraid of debt collection. The reason was that violent debt collection had basically disappeared at that time. As long as a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, the other party would not dare to do anything. How could it be a debt owed? It was clearly a credit report that was sold!

But it is now 2015.

After being beaten, the bald man lay on the ground like a dead dog.

The man hit her with a steel pipe: "Damn it, you don't pay me back!"

Zhuang Jianhui stood outside the crowd, his hands in his pockets, watching the show quietly.

None of the Wu brothers’ minions can escape.

Gong Jin was beside him and exclaimed in amazement: "That was a pretty fierce beating!"

The man in the suit said, "That's not bad. The worst will happen next month. I will definitely let him bleed then."

After urging the bald man, they rushed to the next place, but found it empty-handed.

The man in the suit took out his cell phone, dialed a number and turned on the speakerphone.

The man in the suit asked, "I didn't rush you during the Chinese New Year last month. I gave you a week this month, but you still haven't paid it back? Are you playing disappearance?"

A man's hoarse and heavy voice came from the speaker of the mobile phone: "No money."

Man in suit: "You have to pay it back even if you don't have the money. Where are you now?"

"have no idea!"

Man in suit: "Okay, don't let me find you."

"Come on, come find me. I'm running out of money to eat anyway. Let me see whether you kill me or I kill you! Come on!" The man's voice became more and more crazy, hoarse and heavy.

The man in the suit hung up the phone and said apologetically, "Mr. Zhuang, I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself."

Zhuang Jianhui: "It's okay."

He looked at Gong Jin: "Do you want to go back to school now, or go shopping with us?"

Gong Jin looked at the time and saw that the school was still in the fourth period. He quickly said, "Play some more, play some more!"