Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation
Chapter 1790 - 984: A Warning Visit (Part 2)
Chen Siyu: "Oh."
Xin Youling: "After two people kiss, if the guy still doesn’t want to admit the relationship, what does that mean? How can the girl be unclear about this in her heart?"
Chen Siyu still looked stupid.
Xin Youling asked, "Do you know what kind of relationship this is?"
Chen Siyu: "Close friends and family."
Xin Youling fell silent.
As the former class monitor, Xin Youling explained seriously: "This is a breakthrough in relationships. For example, kissing is a sign of being boyfriend and girlfriend, just like getting a marriage certificate is a sign of becoming a couple, officially licensed and heading towards prosperity together!"
Chen Siyu questioned her: "Isn’t the sign of a marriage certificate more than that?"
Xin Youling: "Like what?"
Chen Siyu: "Because the police only catch unlicensed driving."
Upon hearing this, Xin Youling was confused: "What do you mean?"
Only Bai Yuxia in the front row understood immediately and once again repented for her soul.
Chen Siyu rambled for a while and finally ended the conversation with disdain for Xin Youling.
Xin Youling was very persistent and unyielding: "Just give me a little hint and I’ll definitely know!"
Chen Siyu patted her memory card: "Really?"
Looking at Xin Youling, who was full of righteousness and optimism, a string of characters ’corrupt female manager’ popped into her mind.
At this moment, a disturbance came from the front door.
Zhao Xiaofeng and Deng Xiang walked to the door, and all the students from class 8 looked towards them.
Deng Xiang scanned the classroom and didn’t spot Jiang Ning, and the tension in his muscles strangely eased a bit.
Then, he said in a deep voice: "I’m looking for someone to say a few words."
As class monitor, Wang Longlong said: "Please leave."
Deng Xiang looked at Wang Longlong, coldly: "I might drop out anytime. I’m just looking for someone now."
There seemed to be a threat in his words.
Wang Longlong held a blackboard eraser and slammed it on the desk, shouting: "You’ve got some nerve, do you know what you’re doing now?"
"The trouble you caused outside school, do you think I don’t know? You’re arrogant enough to act up in Fourth Middle School? Our school is now a key high school in the city, do you know what that means? You dare cause trouble!"
Deng Xiang looked at Wang Longlong, feeling a bit dazed. He remembered back in first year, when he dominated class 8, how insignificant this small figure was before him?
And now, he dared speak rudely to him.
’Really getting worse and worse...’ Deng Xiang stared at Wang Longlong, and the situation stalemated.
At this moment, Zhao Xiaofeng stepped up.
He took out two red banknotes: "Brother Long, we’re just looking for someone to say a few words."
When money speaks, all truths fall silent.
Wang Longlong accepted the banknotes, politely: "Alright, no problem!"
Deng Xiang stepped over the podium and found Zhang Chi, threatening: "There are some things you can’t handle. Don’t do them again, or you won’t bear the consequences."
Zhang Chi cleaned his ear: "None of your business."
Deng Xiang: "You keep trying?"
Leaving those words, Deng Xiang turned and left, class 8 returned to calm.
Zhang Chi’s face was somber. Anyone whose business had just started and was immediately threatened wouldn’t feel good.
He questioned Wang Longlong: "Who let you bring him in, what’s going on? Are you still the class monitor?"
Wang Longlong pulled 20 yuan out of his pocket.
Zhang Chi quickly ran over, kissing the banknote: "You’re the best class monitor in the world!"
Wang Longlong waved the two hundred-yuan bills: "The remaining 180 will go into the class fund for buying sports meet supplies!"
Everyone was happy.
Yin Yu, looking at the people who disappeared from the doorway, naively inquired: "Who are they, barging into our class?"
Jiang Yanan, an ordinary student, was still a bit afraid of student troublemakers: "People you shouldn’t provoke."
She briefly mentioned some of Deng Xiang and the others’ deeds.
Yin Yu smiled: "Oh, that sounds quite interesting."
Shen Qing’e was moved, her eyes surprised: ’Interesting?’
Yin Yu’s brows arched, as if she had found something fun. Among the newcomers just now, she could immediately identify who was the center.
’Money? I have some too.’
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Office.
Gao Heshuai was watering the flowers, even though he was dark, strong, and irritable, it didn’t stop him from being an otaku. The two-dimensional world was just so inclusive.
After watering the beautiful flowers, Gao Heshuai even asked the other teachers: "How are these few pots of flowers I’m tending?"
Mrs. Zhou, a married woman, was good at complimenting people: "Oh, really pretty, much better than what I had last time. Didn’t expect you, Xiao Gao, to be so meticulous."
Gao Heshuai smiled brightly.
The intern Teacher Xiao Tao also answered: "Really quite beautiful."
Gao Heshuai smiled even brighter, then looked at Guo Ran.
Guo Ran, who was watching a drama, gave a thumbs up: "Comparable to a botanical garden!"
It was meant as a compliment, but why did Gao Heshuai feel something off about it?
"So which pot do you think I should give to Teacher An?" he sought opinions.
Mrs. Zhou: "Which pot isn’t important, it’s the thought that counts."
Xiao Tao: "That pink one, she’ll definitely like it."
"Mr. Guo, what do you think?"
Guo Ran shook his head: "Don’t give it, what if it dies."
Gao Heshuai was stunned, replying, "I can water it."
Guo Ran: "Can you prevent the other teachers from poisoning it?"
Gao Heshuai fell silent.
Now that Teacher An had many suitors, thinking carefully, there might indeed be such a possibility. If the flowers died, it might give Teacher An superstitious ideas!
Mrs. Zhou glanced at Guo Ran, beginning to understand why Guo Ran was also very pretty, yet had fewer pursuers.
She also looked at Jiang Ning, who was sipping tea, and couldn’t help feeling strange, as if only in front of this student, Mr. Guo was uncommonly gentle and patient.
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After evening self-study dismissal. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
Liang Sheng from class 9, holding the one hundred yuan borrowed from Zhang Chi, hurried to the phone repair shop outside school. As soon as he entered, he sensed a subtle atmosphere.
Several boys stood or sat, their eyes collectively fixing on him.
Being bullied for years, Liang Sheng instantly got goosebumps, instinctively backing away.
At this moment, a boy blocked his retreat, shouting: "Where do you think you’re going?"
Deng Xiang squinted: "Haozi, don’t get physical."
Liang Sheng quivered: "I haven’t provoked you guys, right?"
Deng Xiang leisurely walked over, flipped through his pockets, and pulled out a phone with a cracked screen and a hundred-yuan bill.
"You borrowed this from Zhang Chi, right?" Deng Xiang asked.
"Yes, yes."
Deng Xiang suddenly laughed, reaching over to tap his forehead, producing a "thunk thunk" sound.
"If you wanted to borrow money, you should’ve said so, just come to us."
The phone repair shop owner also had a mocking smile.
Liang Sheng pleaded sadly: "I won’t borrow anymore, is that okay?"
Deng Xiang: "Hmm, remember from now on, don’t borrow from Zhang Chi."
He gave Liang Sheng a few more slaps and kicked him out of the phone repair shop.
The shop’s atmosphere turned joyous once again.
The phone repair shop owner pulled out a memory card, his expression calm: "There’s a girl at the Economic and Technical Institute who still owes me two thousand three hundred, in here are some photos and videos of her. Can you help me ask her face to face?"
Deng Xiang took the memory card, grinning: "Thanks, brother, we specialize in this."
...
Outside the school, snack street.
Zhang Chi, Duan Shigang, and Liu Chuandao, the three of them out for a stroll.
They happened to run into the hurried Liang Sheng.
Zhang Chi waved and called him over: "Liang Sheng, what’s up with you?"
Liang Sheng walked over and replied: "I’m fine."
"You got your phone repaired so quickly? The shop’s closed." Zhang Chi, quite concerned, looked at him with a kindly face.
"I plan to repair it tomorrow," Liang Sheng answered awkwardly.
Duan Shigang, the seasoned one, noticed the footprint on Liang Sheng’s clothes: "Did you get hit?"
Zhang Chi then noticed, and he immediately got angry: "Damn, your money’s not gone, is it!"
Indeed, it was gone.
Zhang Chi got anxious: "Damn, lead the way for me, I want to see who did this!"
Liang Sheng couldn’t refuse, forced by the three to head back to the phone repair shop.
The phone repair shop was in a relatively secluded spot, through a small path in the city center, Zhang Chi and Deng Xiang met head-on.
Deng Xiang was joking with his companions when he halted in his tracks, full of surprise: "Wow, Liang Sheng, you dare to bring people to block me, looking for death?"
Liang Sheng took two steps back: "It wasn’t me."