Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation

The homeroom teacher Shan Qingrong walked into the classroom.

He stood at the podium, his white shirt tucked into his dress pants, round face, small eyes, giving off the vibe of a kind-hearted person.

However, the students of Class 8 knew that when the homeroom teacher got physical, he was anything but lenient.

Shan Qingrong looked around the classroom, briefly pausing at Xue Yuantong, Jiang Ning, Chen Qian, Bai Yuxia, all of whom stayed in Class 8.

Shan Qingrong couldn't help but feel a sense of pride, 'The world's heroes gather here'.

Starting today, Class 8's average scores will leap to become the strongest class below the experimental class!

He turned to the blackboard and wrote his own name.

Then he said, "Classmates, from now on, you are second-year high school students. In the coming period, I am still your homeroom teacher."

A slight commotion arose in the classroom.

"Some classmates have left, and some new ones have arrived, but these things are not important, the college entrance exam is the most important thing."

"Some classmates are still immersed in the holiday…"

"…If you choose to do nothing, no one can help you change the current situation."

After saying a long string of encouraging words, Shan Qingrong arranged, "Tomorrow, based on the final exam scores, we'll re-arrange the classroom seating."

As soon as he finished, Duan Shigang felt a lump in his throat, his eyes heated up, because men do not easily cry, unless they reach a sad point!

He glanced to the side, after a short summer, the girl at the next table had grown, with strength to move mountains.

Pang Jiao had grown two centimeters taller, and her size increased by a whole circle, Duan Shigang estimated she weighed two hundred pounds now.

You have to know that Duan Shigang is about 1.75 meters tall, weighing around one hundred and thirty pounds. In front of Pang Jiao, he looked extremely slender.

'Thank heavens! Thank heavens!' Duan Shigang prayed and gave thanks, finally, he could break free.

He would restart his life from tomorrow.

Not only Duan Shigang, but all the other classmates also had a variety of thoughts in their hearts.

Wang Longlong wanted to continue watching Brother Ma play games.

Guo Kunnan wanted to reunite with his good brother Dan Kaiquan. They had been separated for a semester, and they had to reunite.

For this, he had reminded Brother Quan several times in advance and got his good brother's agreement.

Yu Wen wanted to sit with the class president…

Each student had different thoughts. Shan Qingrong observed the new students one by one. He initially wanted to have these students come up and introduce themselves but felt it was unnecessary, as high school students tend to be shy.

Skipping the introduction segment, he said, "Since we have a dozen new classmates, let's re-elect the class officers, including class president, academic committee member…culture committee member, everyone will vote anonymously."

Class officers are relatively important, especially during evening study sessions, as good discipline is beneficial for everyone's learning.

Yu Wen smiled, unsurprisingly, the class president was re-elected.

Jiang Yanan sighed with relief when she saw her best friend didn't have milk tea in her hand.

The new student Liu Chuandao was eager to get the position of sports representative, which was bound to be his.

Wang Yanyan admired her beautiful nails, and the delicate, slender boy next to her was also admiring the nail art.

"Alright, let's start electing the class president, those interested, please come up to the stage," Shan Qingrong moved to the head of the stage.

As soon as he finished speaking, the slender boy immediately stood up.

Wang Yanyan was suddenly surprised; oh my God! She also noticed that the boy's lips had lip balm!

Zhao Qianqian walked with an elegant catwalk.

Facing him, Shan Qingrong's eye twitched visibly, and he slightly turned his face.

The eyes of the entire class focused on Zhao Qianqian.

Chen Siyu grumbled, "Xiaxia, did you notice that he looks familiar?"

She felt he was familiar, but she couldn't remember.

Bai Yuxia said expressionlessly, "During the opening ceremony of the Sports Day, he was the boy from Class 6 wearing a little skirt."

Chen Siyu immediately recalled the scene from back then.

"How exciting, someone actually wants to take the class president's position." Ma Shicheng peeled a pistachio and leisurely savored it.

These were bought by Guo Kunnan and shared with each of the Four Great Seats, they tasted rather good.

Over on the other side of the classroom, a boy with glasses, strong and sturdy, commented:

"Zhao Qianqian is quite bold, daring to take on the class president of Class 8."

He had a roguish smile and his name was Qiang Li. He and Zhao Qianqian were classmates from the former Class 6 of Grade 1, but after Class 6 got disbanded, they drifted along to Class 8.

Next to Qiang Li sat a girl, with long hair, sitting very upright. Her features were grand, her bone structure made her very recognizable, and her eyebrows were black and long, giving her a graceful aura.

Xin Youling said, "It's just a class president. Didn't Zhao Qianqian run in Class 6 before?"

Qiang Li replied, "It's different. Back then, everyone in Class 6 was new, but now they're trying to take over Class 8's stronghold."

Xin Youling raised her long, slender eyebrows: "Are you scared?"

"Hahaha, would I be scared? I'm just too lazy to do anything meaningless." Qiang Li sneered.

Zhao Qianqian walked step by step toward the podium.

Yu Wen felt ruthless in her heart. Although she was just an ordinary small classmate, she was willing to sacrifice herself for the high and mighty class president, even if she fell into the bottomless abyss!

'Let me become an avenging spirit to protect you for three lifetimes, my love! Fly!'

Yu Wen roared in her heart. She quietly tossed a banana peel, which landed precisely on Zhao Qianqian's path.

Zhao Qianqian exclaimed, "Ah ya!"

As he slipped, his body slid forward.

At the critical moment, fortunately, Zhao Qianqian grabbed onto a desk to stop himself from falling.

But because the movement was too intense, his entire shoe flew off, revealing pink socks underneath.

Cui Yu slammed the table and laughed wildly, "Hahaha!"

Liu Chuandao jeered, "Bro, are you still a man?"

"Acting like such a girl!"