Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation

He shouted, "Damn, damn!"

Who the hell is so brainless.

Beside him, Duan Shigang was startled, "What's up, Chi?"

Tang Jing and Meng Ziyun covered their mouths and laughed, having witnessed Zhang Chi's comical action just now.

...

The new class monitor, Xin Youling, cleared her throat as a warning.

In a fit of anger, Zhang Chi tore the flyer into pieces and flung them into the air, like falling snowflakes, landing on Duan Shigang's head.

Chen Siyu lay on the desk, too tired to sleep, unwilling to do exercises, and afraid of having her phone confiscated. She felt her life was wasting away.

"Oh god, there's still another class before school ends!" Chen Siyu said weakly.

She turned her head to look at her deskmate, Geng Lu, who was sitting up straight, holding a pencil, drawing on an A4 paper.

Chen Siyu noticed that since the evening self-study started, Geng Lu was either drawing or sharpening pencils, seemingly never tired.

Geng Lu finally put down the pencil, and Chen Siyu took the opportunity to chat, "Geng Lu, didn't you forget there's another class for evening self-study?"

"If you hadn't reminded me, I really would have forgotten." Geng Lu said gently, then used a wet tissue to wipe the pencil grime off her hands and then wiped the desk.

Chen Siyu accused the school of being ruthless, "It's too torturous, having classes until 10:30!"

"It is quite late," Geng Lu agreed, but if she could stay in the classroom a little longer, she wouldn't mind.

Because there's someone she wants to see here.

Geng Lu moved closer to the desk, resting her tender arms on it, then slightly bent her back, setting her chest comfortably on the desk, feeling a lightness throughout her body.

Due to gravity, the desk lightly shook.

Chen Siyu's eyes widened from the shake, her bright eyes pondering, 'What if I combined with my sister.'"

Seems like... I'm still not as big as Geng Lu!

Ugh, damn it!

For the first time, Chen Siyu doubted the strength of her twin sisters.

She couldn't help but start to wonder, which is more important, quantity or quality?

'I'll discuss this with netizens tonight!' Chen Siyu decided.

...

During the evening self-study, Huang Zhongfei suddenly received a text from Shan Qingrong, which shocked him greatly.

In the past, whenever something like this happened, Huang Zhongfei would immediately announce it, having formed a habit that's hard to control.

Besides, today's news was quite significant.

Forgetting his position at the moment, Huang Zhongfei abruptly stood up.

The whole class was focused on him.

Cui Yu: "Class monitor, what's up?"

Wang Longlong teased, "Class monitor, what are you doing so late at night?"

Xin Youling was fuming on the podium, feeling discontent: 'I'm the class monitor!'

Huang Zhongfei: "I have an announcement. Just now, Mr. Shan texted me that starting tonight, we will continue with the evening self-study plan from our first year, and school will end at 9:30!"

The classroom was first stunned, then erupted into exuberant cheers, "Wow, wow!"

"Awesome!" Cui Yu leapt from his seat and celebrated with Ma Shicheng, Dan Kaiquan, and others, giving high-fives.

Guo Kunnan shouted loudly, "Thanks for the notification, class monitor!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, he shivered, looking fearfully at Xin Youling on the podium, meeting her icy gaze.

Guo Kunnan: 'I feel cold.'

Not only class 8, but loud cheers also came from the neighboring class 9, and the joy of the students was evident.

Everyone praised Huang Zhongfei for bringing the news, completely ignoring Xin Youling on the podium.

Even though she was usually strong, at this moment, she couldn't suppress her grievance: 'This class monitor job is impossible!'

Three minutes before the class ended, Jiang Ning woke Xue Yuantong up.

When Xue Yuantong just woke up, she squinted her eyes, her lips slightly parted in a cute curve.

She rubbed her eyes with her small hand, dazed for ten seconds, finally waking up.

She looked at the clock on the blackboard, discovering it was only 9:28, and questioned, "Jiang Ning, why are you waking me up now!"

Jiang Ning: "From today on, evening self-study is only three periods."

Xue Yuantong was shocked, "Really?"

Bai Yuxia confirmed for her, "Really, the whole class knows."

Xue Yuantong believed it, she said hesitantly: "Yesterday on the way home, I was telling Jiang Ning, if only it were like the first year, and today it's changed!"

Dreams do come true.

Xue Yuantong judged: "Jiang Ning, quickly tell me, did you help me realize this dream, spill it now."

Bai Yuxia pursed her lips, a shallow dimple appeared.

How could it be possible? The tradition of having four evening self-study sessions in Second Year at Fourth Middle School has continued for many years; anyone with a bit of common sense should know how difficult it is for a school of Fourth Middle School's caliber to change evening self-study.

Bai Yuxia smiled brightly.

Jiang Ning reached out and clenched his fist, as if grasping an invisible power, he said:

"That's right, it's me. There's not a thing I can't do, only things I don't want to do."

Xue Yuantong's delicate face immediately showed a look of admiration, her pupils sparkling bright.

Bai Yuxia: "Uh..."

...

The third session of evening self-study ended.

Miao Zhe was packing his things at his desk, Lu Qiqi took out a bottle of facial cleanser and approached him:

"Your skin is too dry, don't use Volcanic Stone facial cleanser in the future; it's too irritating, use this mild one."

Miao Zhe sincerely thanked: "Thank you, thank you!"

He quickly pulled out a 50 yuan bill and handed it to Lu Qiqi.

Lu Qiqi didn't mind: "You're welcome."

Under Miao Zhe's repeated insistence, Lu Qiqi accepted the 50 yuan, which was the money for the facial cleanser.

She poked her smooth face with her finger, confidently: "Feel free to ask me about skincare products in the future, contact me casually on QQ for skincare issues."

After finishing her business, Lu Qiqi picked up her fashionable bag and turned to leave the classroom.

In the corridor outside, Lu Qiqi holding the 50 yuan, recalled one day during the summer vacation, Miao Zhe suddenly messaged her privately for advice.

Lu Qiqi, who usually enjoys makeup and dressing up, immediately offered help, and after several exchanges, they upgraded from ordinary classmates to ones with shared interests and exchanges.

Giving roses to others leaves a lingering fragrance on your hands, Lu Qiqi was in a good mood, and meanwhile, her interest in beauty greatly increased.

In the classroom, Miao Zhe held the facial cleanser, as if holding the entire world.

He made a silent vow: "Yun Ni, just wait, I will show you my best side!"

There were only four people left in the classroom: Miao Zhe, who was working on exercises, Chen Qian, who was playing on his phone, and Chai Wei.

Half an hour later, Chai Wei received a message and left the classroom.

Dan Xiao stared at Chai Wei's back, always feeling that this guy was a bit weird, but Dan Xiao, with his high skills and courage, was completely unafraid.

Dan Xiao took a sip of water, hands behind his back, leisurely strolling towards the First Year teaching building.

...

In the alley of the residential area outside the school, Chai Wei carrying a plastic bag, walked in the darkness, always moving forward.

The former prominent figure of Class 6, Chai Wei was badly shocked when he initially joined Class 8, all thanks to Gao Heshuai!

Tonight, Chai Wei would no longer endure!

Victory and defeat are never on the chessboard, but outside it!

"Despicable thief, Gao Heshuai, today you shall face death!"

Chai Wei reached the deepest part of the alley, according to his investigations, Gao Heshuai lived nearby.

After several rounds of scouting, Chai Wei's efforts finally paid off as he confirmed Gao Heshuai's rented address.

In front of him was a farmhouse courtyard; Chai Wei stood at the window and could see the silhouette inside, which belonged to Gao Heshuai.

Chai Wei's mouth curved into a mischievous smile. He gently opened the window without alerting anyone.

Gao Heshuai, back to the window, was correcting lesson plans.

Chai Wei pulled out a matchbox; he disliked lighters, preferred matches, as he felt they suited him better.

He struck a match; the small flame burned, illuminating the side of his face.

The flame burned out.

"Time to get down to business," he said.

Chai Wei put on a pair of white gloves, picked up the firecracker from the plastic bag, struck the match, lit the firecracker fuse, and skillfully tossed it; the firecracker smoothly entered the room.

Chai Wei closed the window, changed his voice: "Mr. Gao, your student is wishing you a happy new year!"

Inside came the loud "bang bang" of firecrackers, echoing in the night, mixed with Gao Heshuai's roars and shouts!

Chai Wei finally vented his frustration, and amid the noisy racket, he left with satisfaction.