Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 771 Cold



Chapter 771 Cold

Chapter 771 Cold

January 2015, 1, Yuzhou, heavy snow.

The afternoon school bell rang.

The campus of Yuzhou No. 2 Middle School suddenly became lively. As a provincial key middle school in Anhui Province, its comprehensive teaching strength ranks among the top ten in the province.

Even though Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School has risen strongly and developed rapidly with the help of Evergreen Liquid, Yuzhou No. 2 Middle School has never taken it seriously.

Compared with the oppressive atmosphere of ordinary high schools, the atmosphere of No. 2 Middle School is free, and even the evil evening self-study does not exist.

The campus environment of No. 2 Middle School is excellent. No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, there are flowers blooming and falling, which is beautiful beyond words.

Xue Chuchu pushed a black electric bike and strolled around the campus.

Large flakes of snow fell from the colorless sky, landing on the gardens, lawns, and roads, embellishing the campus.

Some students were chasing and playing, some were playing badminton, and some were dancing in costumes in the snow...

But all of this had nothing to do with Xue Chuchu, she just pushed the cart silently.

Her deskmate Mu Ying, who is also a student in the Tsinghua-Peking University class, had a smile on her face: "Chu Chu, it's snowing."

She took out her cell phone, recorded the snow scene, and prepared to post it on her QQ space, with the caption: The first snow in Yuzhou this year is nice.

Gradually, the two of them walked through the bustling crowd and passed the school gate.

Xue Chuchu invited: "Get in the car, I'll take you."

She picked up Mu Ying and drove into the snowstorm.

Mu Ying said: "Chuchu, you come home so early every day. Jin Yuanhang and others asked you to organize activities, but you never agreed."

In her impression, Xue Chuchu seemed to be very homesick and would leave as soon as school was over.

Xue Chuchu's voice was as cold as snow: "I want to go home early, my mother is waiting for me at home."

Mu Ying: “Oh~”

Then, she said, "Alas, it's a pity that my parents are always out of town and can only send me money."

"By the way, please stop at the Roman Banquet Center later. My brother is attending an event there, and I want to have a meal with him." Mu Ying said, "Want to join us?"

"No." Xue Chuchu declined.

It was getting dark and the street lamps were emitting dim lights. It was clearly snowing heavily, but there were more and more pedestrians on the street, walking in the snow.

Xue Chuchu drove very slowly to prevent any accidents. Mu Ying, who was sitting in the back seat, was enjoying the falling snow. She saw the people gathered in front and wondered, "There are quite a lot of people over there."

Suddenly, a woman's shrill scream came from the front.

When Mu Ying heard the sound, she was startled: "It seems something happened."

There is an unavoidable road ahead. If you cannot cross it, you can only push the car in reverse.

When Xue Chuchu approached the crowd, she saw a familiar scene: a man of medium build was beating a woman.

The man grabbed the woman's hair and dragged her along the concrete floor. The snow water soaked the woman's clothes.

The boy was furious and shouted, "Go home or not, I'll make you go home!"

He grabbed the woman's hair with his left hand, clenched his right fist, and hit her head again and again.

The woman on the ground was torn like dry grass in the cold wind. She trembled and had no power to resist. She could only scream from her throat: "I won't go home, I won't go home!"

The man roared, "I told you to go home!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he loosened his hand and stomped on the woman's face with his foot, hitting her hard and knocking her over.

The woman fell heavily to the ground, blood oozing from her nose.

Mu Ying's eyelids twitched.

As a flower raised in the city, she had never seen such a bloody scene. She trembled all over and her hands went limp.

Pedestrians nearby tried to dissuade him: “That’s enough! Have you had enough?”

"What a bastard!" someone said, "He's even bleeding!"

The domestic violence man was provoked. He abandoned the woman and turned to the old man who had just spoken: "Fuck you, it's none of your business! Who do you think you are!"

The old man glared angrily: "Try to touch me!"

The domestic violence man was so angry that he turned around and went back to beat his wife, "If you don't come home with me, I'll freeze you to death!"

He actually tore the woman's clothes with his bare hands in front of everyone.

The woman had no power to fight back. The blood on her face dripped down and mixed with the snow water, turning it into blood-colored snow water.

A fist with all its strength hit her in the face. The woman cried and screamed for help: "Help me, please help me!"

"Chu Chu..." Mu Ying fell into an extremely angry state. As a woman, she could feel this kind of fear more deeply.

Xue Chuchu witnessed this scene, and there was almost no ripple in her eyes. She remained calm and said, "Leave first."

Mu Ying was stunned, unable to believe: "Leave?"

Xue Chuchu said softly: "Leave first, then call the police."

Mu Ying looked at the woman who was being beaten. She could not bear the pain when she heard her screams. "If you delay any longer, she will be beaten to death!"

Xue Chuchu sympathized, but she still insisted: "What do you think the chances are that we will be beaten if we step forward to stop them?"

Without waiting for Mu Ying to answer, she turned the electric bike and drove in the opposite direction.

When they reached the next intersection, Xue Chuchu took out her cell phone and called the police to explain the situation.

Afterwards, she didn't stop and chose to ride home directly.

When they arrived in front of the Roman Banquet Center, Xue Chuchu pressed the brakes. After Mu Ying got out of the car, she looked at Xue Chuchu. She moved her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.

Xue Chuchu set out again, this time alone.

The snow is getting heavier.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the flying snow was like white flowers all over the sky.

The image of the woman's face covered in blood flashed through Xue Chuchu's mind, as did Mu Ying's hesitant expression, and Xue Chuchu's mood became complicated.

Did she do something wrong? Should she bravely step forward to stop it?

Her past experience reappeared on the day she moved from the city to Heba, a similar incident occurred in the residential building. Jiang Ning clearly tried to stop the domestic violence man, but the woman who was beaten actually tried to tear Jiang Ning apart.

"My mother has always told me not to meddle in other people's business and not to use my appearance to stir up trouble, because that would bring disaster. Our family...cannot withstand any storm."

"If I have an accident, my mother will be the one who is sad." Xue Chuchu told herself, "And Tongtong, and him..."

'Even if I succeed in stopping it, what will I gain? Peace of conscience?'

'No, the safety of my family and friends is my greatest peace.'

The weather was getting colder, and only the jade pendant on my chest was emitting bursts of warmth.

The confusion in Xue Chuchu's eyes disappeared, and then it became clear: "I did nothing wrong."

……

Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School, the first class of evening self-study.

Snow was flying outside the window. Xin Youling sat high on the podium, with a panoramic view of everything in the classroom.

Some people are reading, some are doing exercises, and some are playing with their phones.

Suddenly, Shan Qingrong pushed the door open and a cold wind blew into the classroom, making people feel cold all over.

As if afraid of disturbing his classmates, Shan Qingrong closed the door casually. At this moment, countless classmates' eyes were focused on him.

Shan Qingrong looked at Xue Yuantong and saw that she was concentrating on playing the game. Shan Qingrong smiled kindly and put the plastic bag in his hand on the edge of the desk.

Jiang Ning took a quick glance and said, "Thank you, class teacher, for the sour jujube cake, hand-shredded beef, squid strips, chocolate bars, and pecans."

It’s true that the snacks selected by Dan Qingrong are quite good, and the quality is much higher than the snacks he sent before.

Shan Qingrong was particularly kind: "Xue Yuantong, if you study hard, you won't be short of snacks."

These snacks are expensive, but Shan Qingrong is smart. He had previously argued with Principal Yu: "You spent six figures to hire Du Chuan, but now he can only rank third in the grade. I bought snacks for Xue Yuantong, who ranks first in our class, and you won't reimburse me?"

After that, the quality of the snacks that Shan Qingrong bought instantly improved.

When the students in Class 8 heard Jiang Ning name the dishes, all kinds of thoughts came to their minds.

Class monitor Xin Youling was amazed: "This is the first time in my life that I have seen a teacher often giving snacks to students."

Then, a thought popped up in her mind: "If I had Xue Yuantong's grades, wouldn't I not need to run for election and could directly become class monitor?"

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. Soon, she turned into panic. "Doesn't that mean that with just Xue Yuantong's order, the head teacher will immediately remove me from my position as class monitor?"

I can’t think about it anymore, otherwise Xin Youling’s mood will be broken!

Not every classmate is as self-aware as Xin Youling. In high school, who doesn’t think that they are unique?

Shan Qingrong gave Xue Yuantong some snacks, completing the main task, and then started the second task. He said, "It's snowing heavily today. Students, please pay attention to safety and ride slowly on your way back from evening self-study."

"Wear more clothes. Don't be so careless. I'm talking about you, Dan Kaiquan. Why are you shaking?" Dan Qingrong criticized him.

However, it was constructive criticism. Dan Kaiquan was still very satisfied with it. His performance improved greatly and he was an honest person.

After explaining the safety issues, Shan Qingrong saw that many students were staring at Xue Yuantong who was eating snacks. He noticed the envy of his classmates, so he paused:

"The final exams are coming up soon. If anyone makes great progress on this exam, I will buy them snacks as well."

There was an uproar in the classroom.

Chen Qian in the front row silently clenched his pen. He was already in the top ten in his grade, and one day, he would trample them all under his feet!

When the situation calmed down a bit, Shan Qingrong said, "Not only academic performance, but also other aspects, such as class labor members, I will make the decision and send you a copy as well!"

After that, Shan Qingrong said: "Duan Shigang!"

Duan Shigang was startled at first, then he looked surprised: "Teacher, I'm here! I'm here!"

Shan Qingrong: “Yeah.”

Duan Shigang couldn't hide his smile: "Fuck, I have snacks to eat? Damn, this is my first time to be treated like this!"

Chai Wei caught a glimpse of Duan Shigang's smug look, and he felt very unbalanced. He couldn't help but ask in public:

"Teacher Shan, Duan Shigang and I are in the same labor group and we obviously do the same amount of work. Why is he so arrogant?"

Duan Shigang was furious and used the look of a great brother to oppress Chai Wei.

Shan Qingrong: "Are you sure you did as much as he did?"

Chai Wei: “Yes, he and I are in the same group.”

Shan Qingrong said seriously, "Duan Shigang was not serious about his duties and was lazy many times, so I pulled him out as an example. After school tonight, I will punish him to do duty for one day, so are you sure?"

Chai Wei said angrily: "That's still different."

There was laughter in the classroom.


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