Rebirth and daily cultivation

The school bell rang in the morning.

Wang Yong felt liberated and ran away quickly, not wanting to stay for even a second.

Dong Qingfeng couldn't help laughing when he saw his former deskmate in such an embarrassing state. The contempt Wang Yong had shown when commenting on the four golden flowers once again came to his mind.

Two times, two situations.

"He is more cowardly than I thought!" Dong Qingfeng shook his head.

Meng Ziyun said: "Pang Jiao is quite scary, it's normal for him to give in."

In the past, Wu Xiaoqi and Song Sheng were always cowards.

Dong Qingfeng: "The main reason is that he softened too quickly and has no manliness at all."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. I'll take you to lunch at noon. There's a restaurant that serves very good stir-fried dishes." Dong Qingfeng said as he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Shen Qing'e who was still sitting in her original seat.

She lost her former cheerfulness, and was replaced by a frequently frowned brow. However, this sadness gave her a layer of light, which deeply attracted Dong Qingfeng.

Warm man, start!

Dong Qingfeng asked about her well-being: "Shen Qing'e, why don't you go out for dinner?"

"There are too many people outside. I'll go out in half an hour." Shen Qing'e said.

Dong Qingfeng immediately invited: "I know a restaurant that is quite good, it's a little far from the school, would you like to go with me?"

Meng Ziyun's face turned dark. What do you mean, Dong Qingfeng?

Jiang Yanan next to him said, "Really? Then let's do it together!"

"Oh well."

Dong Qingfeng was overjoyed. He went out triumphantly with the three beautiful girls. It was simply the peak of his life.

The latest popular songs sounded from the broken speakers on campus.

Jiang Ning and Xue Yuantong strolled around the campus. The soothing melody of the song reached his ears, making him feel comfortable.

"Chu Chu is not coming home for lunch today, so we have no food to eat." Xue Yuantong was depressed.

Jiang Ning: "Let's go out to eat today."

"Okay, watch me take a photo and send it to Chuchu later, she'll be so jealous!"

Jiang Ning smiled and said that it was actually quite fresh to go to a restaurant occasionally.

The students around them were hurrying around, fearing that they would not be able to get food. In the entire campus, it seemed that they were the only two people walking slowly, neither fast nor slow.

The second year of high school is the most leisurely time in high school. There is neither the ignorance and timidity of the first year nor the pressure of further studies of the third year.

However, Jiang Ning didn’t know it at the time. He just wanted to take the college entrance examination as soon as possible, go to college, and then graduate and get a job, so that time could go by faster, as if as long as he reached a certain point in time, he would be happy.

Actually, no.

Life has no purpose, only process.

At this moment, doing it again, even the music from the broken speaker sounded particularly beautiful, a million times better than the speakers that cost thousands or tens of thousands of dollars at the company's annual meeting.

Or maybe, what is beautiful is not the music, but the people and youth who listen to it with him.

He stretched out his hand and touched Xue Yuantong's bun.

Xue Yuantong noticed it, raised his little face and glared at him: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Ning: “Nothing.”

"Humph, do you think I'm short and you can touch me with just your hand, so you look down on me? But I tell you, I will grow taller sooner or later, and my thoughts are taller than..."

She kept talking and even wanted to jump up and touch Jiang Ning's head.

Jiang Ning dodged to the side and suddenly said, "I remember you were very cold when we first met."

Xue Yuantong's movements suddenly stopped, as if a switch had been flicked off.

The scene of their first acquaintance gradually emerged in her little head. Yes, she was indeed very aloof, cool and arrogant before.

Thinking about her current arrogance and unreasonableness, Xue Yuantong silently lowered her wrists and retracted her small hands into her sleeves. Has she become annoying?

Jiang Ning: "Everything is fine. It's all because of you."

She got the answer and snorted, "Jiang Ning, even though your grades have dropped recently, you always refuse to play games with me, and you bully Chu Chu every day, I still think you are a good person, so I treat you well. You must cherish it."

Jiang Ning: "Okay, okay."

"Tsk, just being perfunctory."

The two figures, one tall and one short, gradually moved away from the teaching building.

In the corridor of the teaching building, Cao Kun listened to the lyrics coming from the broken loudspeaker.

"What kind of man are you? What kind of man are you? Watching her go away and not doing anything~"

He looked at Meng Ziyun who was walking with Dong Qingfeng from afar, and he felt that the horns were particularly noisy today.

The lyrics that followed shattered all his pride.

"No matter how naive you are, stop trying. I expect you to win her back, but you just let her go. What kind of man are you~"

Cao Kun suddenly picked up his phone and sent a text message: "Meng Ziyun, you have to eat well."

Meng Ziyun's reply came quickly: "Yes, I know."

Cao Kun: "Remember not to drink cold drinks, and remember to take a nap at noon."

“Well, you have to remember that too.”

The sudden concern warmed Cao Kun's heart. He asked with trembling hands: "What do you remember?"

Meng Ziyun: "Remember we are just strangers."

“Bang!”

Cao Kun's heart seemed to be broken, and he screamed in his heart: "You will be punished!"

…

"Dong Qingfeng, don't laugh at Wang Yong. He just seeks profit and avoids harm." Jiang Yanan said.

Shen Qing'e: "No matter who is in that situation, they will probably give in."

Dong Qingfeng: "Just a joke, haha."

Four people were on their way to the noodle shop. The distance was just over one kilometer long, and it was fun for everyone to chat as they walked.

After arriving at the noodle shop, Dong Qingfeng asked the boss to bring the menu and ordered dishes, including Sichuan-style stir-fried pork, braised chicken feet with soybeans, hairtail casserole, and a sweet and sour baked pumpkin.

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Jiang Yanan: "That's enough to eat."

Dong Qingfeng then stopped and said, "Order another liter of coconut milk, and give me a separate can of Coke."

While he was ordering, a man with wrinkled clothes next to him glanced at him.

Dong Qingfeng also noticed that the man was in his thirties or forties, with disheveled hair, and there was only a messy plate of rice on the table in front of him.

Dong Qingfeng didn't care. He was extremely vain. A boy brought three beautiful girls, which attracted many men in the store to look at him.

He was not worried about anything as it was broad daylight. Yuzhou was developing rapidly and had even been rated as a civilized city.

The dishes were served quickly and tasted really good. The hairtail was spicy and delicious, the chicken feet were braised until they were boneless, and paired with flavorful soybeans, they were absolutely delicious with rice.

With the addition of three beautiful girls, Dong Qingfeng quickly finished his small bowl of rice and took the bowl to get more rice.

After he added the rice, he turned around and accidentally bumped into a man. Dong Qingfeng immediately said, "Sorry, sorry!"

Normally, the matter will be over.

The next second, the man pushed Dong Qingfeng and started to curse. His voice was hoarse and heavy: "Are you blind?"

Dong Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then looked at the man: "You were the one who came towards me, why are you cursing?"

"I just cursed!" The depressed man pointed at his nose, "What's wrong? I just cursed. Do you want to die?"

"Why don't you accept it?" The depressed man pushed forward and used his shoulder to push Dong Qingfeng back, shouting hoarsely and heavily: "Hit me, hit me!"

How could a young and energetic boy bear such provocation? No matter what, Dong Qingfeng was just a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.

He clenched his fists instantly.

At this moment, Shen Qing'e hurriedly shouted: "Don't fight, don't fight!"

As he spoke, he ran over, and Jiang Yanan followed closely behind him and grabbed Dong Qingfeng, who was on the verge of rage.

Dong Qingfeng's expression kept changing.

Shen Qing'e quickly said, "Uncle, I'm sorry!"

Jiang Yanan took Dong Qingfeng aside.

Not hitting women is almost a quality engraved in the genes of the Chinese people. Seeing this, the depressed man lost half his arrogance and pointed at Dong Qingfeng's nose: "You cowardly boy, shut up next time!"

As he said this, he spat on the ground, which was extremely insulting.

Dong Qingfeng's arms trembled with anger at the humiliation. Jiang Yanan lowered his voice and said:

"Don't do it! A gentleman won't suffer a loss in front of him!"

Dong Qingfeng felt extremely aggrieved, especially since he suffered a loss in front of several girls. What was the difference between him and Wang Yong, whom he had just ridiculed?

The chef in the kitchen heard the noise and appeared in the dining area with a large soup spoon in hand, wondering what was going on.

The depressed man walked out of the store cursing. He was confronted by a tall and thin figure. He was still angry and said:

"Don't be such an eyesore! Get out of the way!"

Jiang Ning stopped walking, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, and looked at him: "What did you say?"

The depressed man's anger, which had originally dissipated, burst out again: "You are looking for death..."

Before he could finish his words, a fierce kick came and hit his chest, sending him flying backwards and falling on the greasy floor.

With a "ding-clang" sound, a silver-gray folding knife popped out of his pocket, fell to the ground, and fell into the sight of the customers in the store.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Dong Qingfeng, who was originally still very angry, now felt cold all over and was filled with fear.

It is conceivable what would have been his fate if a conflict had really broken out just now.

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Jiang Ning stared at the man who fell to the ground and said slowly: "Hey, you still have a knife?"

The chef nearby quickly raised his foot to kick the folding knife away to prevent a tragedy. However, as soon as he kicked the knife away, the depressed man got up from the ground and snatched the big soup spoon from his hand.

Then he waved the soup spoon and rushed towards Jiang Ning with a fierce look on his face. It was obvious how cruel he was.

Everyone's heart was in suspense, thinking that the boy drinking milk tea would dodge or block with his arms.

Jiang Ning retreated instead of advancing, raising his leg and kicking with incredible speed.

In a flash, the dejected man fell to the ground and lay motionless.

Jiang Ning glanced at him and said, "I gave you a chance, but you are useless."

The store was eerily quiet. A man in a suit walked in and shouted, "Mr. Wu, give me back my money!"

The next second, his voice was stuck: "Uh?"