Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 979: Quasi-Perfect Class 8

Chapter 979: Quasi-Perfect Class 8

Downstairs, everyone is watching.

Guo Kunnan was playing badminton with Yun Tingting, and he was so excited that his face turned dark red.

Cui Yu was jealous: "Brother Nan's face looks like a preserved egg."

Meng Gui, with ten centimeters of angry hair, played with Buddhist beads and said calmly: "You are not Kun, how can you know Kun's joy?"

Although they were jealous of their good brothers, they did not cause any trouble.

On the contrary, it was Liu Chuandao who couldn't bear it. Liu Chuandao squinted his face and asked loudly, "Yun Tingting, what type of boys do you like?"

After the words fell, everyone looked at Liu Chuandao first, and then, at the same time, looked at the charming Yun Tingting.

Yun Tingting turned around slowly, raised her head and looked directly at Liu Chuandao upstairs. She smiled sweetly, "Your type."

These words, like a big pink heart, exploded into countless small hearts, echoing in Pastor Liu's ears, buzzing non-stop.

Although Yun Tingting is dissolute, she is actually very cold to many people.

Now, she actually openly stated her ideal type.

'It turns out that she likes tall and handsome men like me!'

Shi Qianjin next door clenched his fists, Gu Tai upstairs was furious, the boys in Class 3 downstairs were heartbroken, and even Guo Kunnan, who was playing badminton with Yun Tingting, felt unwilling in his heart!

Guo Kunnan: 'Am I just a substitute?'

Pastor Liu was immersed in great happiness.

But Yun Tingting started to move her lips: "I don't like your type!"

After saying that, Yun Tingting shook her ponytail and continued playing.

Liu Chuandao stood there in a daze.

At the same time, countless male students breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Chuandao's face was frozen. Yu Wen and Jiang Yanan ran over from the west corridor and happened to see Liu Chuandao's expression. Jiang Yanan was surprised: "Liu Chuandao, are you sick?"

When Liu Chuandao saw Jiang Yanan, who was fair-skinned and beautiful but had small eyes, showing concern, he cheered up a little and forced a smile: "Yun Tingting said she doesn't like my type."

Yu Wen glanced at him and said as if nothing had happened: "It's normal that she doesn't like it. We don't like your type either."

After saying that, Yu Wen pulled Jiang Yanan away.

The straw that had supported Liu Chuandao had finally fallen.

Yu Wen ran all the way to Meng Gui and asked, "Meng Gui, I heard you are good at fortune-telling?"

Meng Gui turned around and said to Master Ru: "You only have a little bit of magic power, so there is no need to show off."

Yu Wen took out her phone and pointed at the QQ number: "Okay, then help me figure out who this bitch is?"

Meng Gui glanced at her and asked, "Yu Wen, why do you belittle others for no reason?"

Yu Wen: "I sent her a red envelope and asked her to help me post on Tieba. She took the money and deleted me. Please help me get the money back."

Meng Gui: "How much?"

"18 yuan."

Meng Gui held out her hand: "The fortune-telling fee is 50."

Yu Wen pulled out a fifty-dollar bill and slapped it on his hand: "Here!"

Zhang Chi laughed when he saw this, and quickly ran over to grab the business: "Yu Wen, if you give me 50, I can also help you get back 18!"

Yu Wen looked at him and said disdainfully, "Aren't you going to give me 18 yuan?"

Zhang Chi was stunned: "How do you know?"

Yu Wen showed undisguised disdain: "So you have no depth and will never make big money!"

Zhang Chi was angry: "What if I can make money?"

Yu Wen laughed: "Just you?"

Zhang Chi vowed to make money and give Yu Wen a slap in the face.

After receiving fifty yuan, Meng Gui said calmly, "I'll ask her to return the money to you before evening self-study."

Yu Wen nodded: "Okay."

Zhang Chi looked at Meng Gui's sharp hairstyle and couldn't believe it: "Why do you say that?"

Meng Gui did not respond.

His aide Cui Yu jumped out and said, "Zhang Chi, do you know how high Meng Gui's status is in the fortune-telling world? Let me give you some general information!"

Zhang Chi was skeptical: "How high is his status?"

Cui Yu: “I don’t know either.”

……

During the first evening self-study class, a group of people gathered at the door of Class 8.

Shan Qingrong walked into the classroom and saw Xue Yuantong sleeping peacefully. His smile became much kinder. Then he motioned to the students outside the door to follow him in.

Six students came in at once, and everyone's eyes were instantly fixed on them.

Cui Yu lowered his voice and said, "Fuck, there are two more boys here."

Shan Qingrong cleared his throat and introduced: "Since several art and sports students left our class, a few seats have become vacant, and the school has arranged for new students to join our class."

Cui Yu clapped his hands vigorously: "Welcome to join our big family of Class 8!"

Simple and honest Shan Xiao: "Welcome!"

Suddenly, there was a burst of applause, it was very lively, and the new students felt at home.

Gong Jin's heart skipped a beat. He used Pang Jiao's strong back to hide his figure and said in disbelief, "Yongzi, how come there is an acquaintance here?"

At this moment, Yin Yu, wearing a brown jacket, was standing on the podium with a bright smile on her face.

Guo Kunnan stared at her face, as if her smile touched his heart and the depths of his Tao heart.

Shan Kaiquan glanced at him and suddenly asked, "Has your Dao heart revived?"

Guo Kunnan took a deep breath and recited solemnly: "Engrave it! My love!"

In an instant, countless phantoms flashed through his mind: Manman, Xu Yan, Lu Yaya, Yun Tingting... and now, the monument of love has added another lover!

Guo Kunnan will remember her all his life.

Shan Qingrong was quite kind: "Please ask the new students to introduce themselves."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Huai, who believed he had leadership talent, walked to the podium first. He was wearing an old-fashioned coat, looking mature and steady.

He looked at the whole class and thought, 'This will be a bigger stage, I must win!'

"No, why is a classmate sleeping?" Zhong Huai was stunned for a second. This didn't make sense.

However, he did not lose his composure. Zhong Huai was not at all nervous and introduced himself: "Hello everyone, my name is Zhong Huai, from Hu Miao Middle School..."

After introducing himself, he said, "I am very helpful. If you have any questions, you can always ask me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cui Yu opened his mouth and asked in the empty classroom: "If your mother and wife jumped off the building at the same time, who would you save first?"

Zhong Huai was stunned by the question. He thought for a few seconds and subconsciously wanted to answer.

Chen Qian adjusted his glasses and said, "They will both land at the same time."

Shan Qingrong glared at Cui Yu: "Get out of here and stand at the back!"

Cui Yu walked away with a sad face.

The second person was Yin Yu, who walked up to the podium with a bright face.

Meng Ziyun looked at her, and for some reason, she had a familiar feeling, as if they were once the same person.

She whispered, "She's so beautiful. If I looked like her, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."

Dong Qingfeng pretended not to know: "Really? I am a little face-blind?"

Yin Yu stood there, smiling, and spoke in a clear and melodious voice: "Hello everyone, my name is Yin Yu, I am 16 years old..."

The sentences are very fluent and have the beauty of a broadcasting tone.

Meng Gui scratched his ears: "Which Yin?"

Yin Yu: "Yin in prefecture ...

This word was a little unpopular, and Meng Gui couldn't quite remember: "Which prefect?"

Liu said loudly, "Yin of the Dragon Rider!"

Meng Gui understood what was said instantly, and many classmates had ambiguous expressions on their faces.

Meng Gui: "Which jade?"

Yin Yu: "The jade of jade."

Meng Gui nodded: "Yin Yu? Why not call Ying Yu?"

Shan Qingrong couldn't stand it any longer: "You too, get out of here and stand at the back!"

"Okay, then I'll go to the back and listen!" Meng Gui played with the Buddhist beads and walked to the back row happily. He could share the joys and sorrows with his good brother again.

Finally, the head teacher said, "Cui Yu, come back."

Meng Gui was embarrassed.

After Yin Yu finished the introduction, another pretty girl walked up to the podium. She had a coquettish look on her face, but she spoke in a serious manner: "Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Zhaodi. You may think my name is rustic, but I think it sounds nice."

Liu Chuandao inquired: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Have."

Hu Jun, who originally didn't pay much attention to his female classmates, suddenly brightened up: "I admire you, classmate!"

"Thank you, I just want to study hard." Zhang Zhaodi walked aside.

Then it was Xiao Shaoxiong, who was not stage frightened either: "Hello everyone, my name is Xiao Shaoxiong, my dad drives a Rolls-Royce, my mom drives a Bentley, and I like to joke!"

Duan Shigang felt that this boy was a reckless person and might be someone with the same ideals as him, so he applauded and welcomed him.

Then, it was Han Wennuan's turn. She was thin but had bright eyes. She said, "Hello everyone, I'm Han Wennuan. My hobby is saving time, so the rest of the time will be given to the next student."

Then, it was the last person, a girl wearing black-framed glasses, who spoke in a low voice: "Hello, everyone. My name is Jian Xi, and I'm from Xuzhong Middle School."

Shan Qingrong said, "Okay, there are still a few empty seats in the class. You can choose where to sit. We will reassign seats after the midterm exam."

A glimmer of hope rose in Gong Jin's heart: "If I work harder, I will be free from the midterm exam."

……

After Shan Qingrong left, the classroom became quiet again, and Wang Longlong took the stage to preside over class work as usual.

Zhong Huai and Han Wennuan chose to sit in the northwest corner of the classroom, behind Shan Xiao and in front of Liu Chuandao and Zhang Chi, a place where many hidden dragons and crouching tigers were present.

Zhang Chi took the initiative to greet him: "Hi, Han Wennuan, do you have money? Lend me two hundred. I have no money for food."

The thin Han Wennuan turned around and said, "Thank you."

Zhang Chi was puzzled: "Why are you thanking me for this?"

Han Wennuan: "You are the first person in the world who thinks I have 200 yuan."

Zhang Chi thought secretly, I don’t even have 200 yuan, I am really poor.

Zhong Huai is determined to perform on the big stage of Class 8. As a classmate of Han Wennuan, he helped to say, "Nuannuan's family is relatively ordinary, and she has always planned to work and study. If you have any part-time jobs that can make money, you can introduce them to her."

Zhang Chi looked at Han Wennuan and asked, "Are you working part-time?"

Immediately, he shook his head gently: "I can't take it with me."

Han Wennuan didn't think that these city students who had no worries about food and clothing would know the importance of money early on, so she didn't care either: "No need, I can find it myself."

For some reason, Zhang Chi saw a hint of contempt in her eyes!

Zhang Chi's self-esteem was offended, and he was unhappy: "You?"

After saying that, Zhang Chi took out a can of yellow peaches and pretended to unscrew it with the rough paper he got from Shan Xiao.

Seeing that he had tried twice but still couldn't open it, Zhong Huai said enthusiastically: "Let me do it."

He took the can of yellow peaches, twisted it hard, and the lid came off instantly.

"A well-off city kid." Zhong Huai concluded.

The next second, Zhang Chi reached out: "Fifteen dollars."

Zhong Huai: "What do you mean?"

Zhang Chi yelled, "I just took it out to wipe off the dust, and you unscrewed it for me. Is that too much?"

"Shit!" Zhong Huai didn't want to argue, so he could only pay fifteen yuan with a gloomy face.

Zhang Chi flicked the banknotes in front of Han Wennuan and said, "Eight dollars a minute."

Liu Chuandao, a classmate, looked at Zhong Huai and thought to himself, "Damn, I don't even dare to touch Zhang Chi's products."

(End of this chapter)