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Chapter 174 Named Art

 Chapter 174 Named Art

Yuzhou

At dawn.

The dog outside barked, making a bleak sound.

Wang Longlong was lying on the bed, suddenly feeling lonely and miserable. He tossed and turned last night and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

It's been a week since school started, and Shan Qingrong still hasn't mentioned the change of class leaders.

Half a year and half a year, how long will he have to wait?

Wang Longlong was unwilling to give in. He didn't want to wait any longer. His desire for power made him overcome the cold winter.

He flicked on the desk lamp and sat up in shock.

There is A4 paper on the desk, and Wang Longlong holds the pen.

Wang Longlong's face showed a ruthless look. Today he will accuse Huang Zhongfei and remove him from his position as squad leader!

"About the ten deadly sins of Huang Zhongfei, class eight monitor, a freshman in No. 4 Middle School."

"Dear head teacher, as a mature high school student, I am definitely not targeting Huang Zhongfei because of interpersonal relationships or conflicts. It is entirely because of the atmosphere of Class 8 and future prospects."

“Huang Zhongfei’s mistake is as follows.”

"First, taking the lead in violating discipline. As the squad leader, Huang Zhongfei should have set an example. During the first snowfall last year, as the squad leader, he actually took the lead and led the students out of the classroom to watch the snow. How could this be reasonable?"

"Second, he neglects his duties. As the squad leader, he is responsible for class discipline. During the evening self-study period, when classmates chat in private, play ball, and put on makeup, he rarely takes care of it."

"Third, protect classmates. Miao Zhe and others have repeatedly gone to the toilet when class was about to start. When they came back, evening self-study had already started for five or six minutes, but he never reported it to the class teacher."

"Fourth, incompetence. There have been many fights in the class, such as the fight between Miao Zhe and Pang Jiao. As the squad leader, he should have gone to stop it, but he was afraid of accidental injury and delayed doing so."

"Fifth, romantic nature. I have seen girls from other classes come to our class many times to look for Huang Zhongfei. He never refused strictly, so that those girls seriously disrupted the simple atmosphere of our class."

"six……"

"ten……"

Wait until the ten criminal evidences are listed.

Wang Longlong continued to write furiously: "The above ten criminal evidences are just my thoughts. The entire content is the backlog of countless incidents in the past six months. We should strengthen ourselves and not be unhappy. He is not worthy of being a class cadre of Class 8!"

"My appeal is very simple. Huang Zhongfei is dismissed and the class leader is democratically re-elected so that everyone can compete fairly."

Wang Longlong looked at Lin Lie's evidence of Huang Zhongfei's crime and was very satisfied. He took a photo and sent it to Shan Qingrong's qq.

"Huang Zhongfei, let me see how you can still be the squad leader!"

Wang Longlong smiled proudly.



River dam.

In the early morning, Jiang Ning was woken up by Xue Yuantong.

"Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning, it's time to eat!"

"Get up quickly!"

Xue Yuantong stood beside Jiang Ning's bed with his hands on his hips, condescendingly calling him.

"I know." Jiang Ning opened her eyes.

"Why don't you get up quickly? I've made some food. Don't you want to eat it?" Xue Yuantong said plausibly.

"How can I get dressed and get up while you are standing in my room?" Jiang Ning asked her.

"Bah, smelly Jiang Ning."

Xue Yuantong turned around and ran away.

After she left, Jiang Ning stood up and waved, and the clothes hanging on the back of the chair flew up into the air and fell on him.

Compared with wearing clothes, wearing shoes and socks in winter is actually more troublesome.

Jiang Ning walked from the bed to the ground with bare feet. He raised his right foot and put his socks on his feet in the gap between his feet.

Immediately afterwards, the shoe flew over and was placed on the right foot. The hanging shoelaces were tied into a bow as if controlled by invisible hands.

Jiang Ning's right shoe hit the concrete floor, and her left foot went back and forth like this.

By the time his feet landed on the ground, his shoes were completely on.

He put on his shoes and went out to Xue Yuantong's house.

Xue Yuantong held the tea basket and poured hot water into the basin, and the heat began to rise.

She twisted the towel hard, wiped her face carefully, wiped it once, and wiped it again.

After she washed her face, she threw the towel into the basin.

"It's time to take a shower, Jiang Ning."

Although Xue Yuantong lives in an urban area, she has simple rural habits at heart. It is not easy to boil water in winter, so a basin of hot water is just right for two people to wash their faces.

Moreover, she was clean and the water was not dirty after washing her face.

Jiang Ning: "Can't you pour me another basin of water?"

"you dislike me?"

"Disgusted." Jiang Ning showed no mercy.

"Okay, don't eat the food I cooked."

Jiang Ning had no choice but to twist the towel and wipe his face with the hot water Xue Yuantong had used.

Xue Yuantong is applying something to his face. The winter in Yuzhou is cold and dry. If you don't apply some moisturizer, your skin will easily become dry and tight.

"Twist the towel clean and put it on the clothesline. You can dry it in the sun at noon." Xue Yuantong reminded.

"got it."

Jiang Ning washed her face and went to the kitchen to unload the pot. Today, Xue Yuantong made green pepper egg pancakes and fried dumplings with vegetables. The staple food was hot steamed buns and rice soup.

As a breakfast, it is quite rich.

The steamed buns are steamed in-house and are very large. The fillings are dried tofu, eggs, and mushrooms. What’s even more amazing is that the dried tofu gives it a meaty texture.

Xue Yuantong sat next to Jiang Ning, as if the closer she was to him, the warmer she would be.

Jiang Ning took a sip of rice soup. It was hot and had some sugar in it.

Xue Yuantong picked up the steamed bun and took a bite. It tasted great. She took another bite of the steamed bun.

The wilderness outside the house is cold, but the house is filled with warmth.

Simple and ordinary meals make Jiang Ning feel fulfilled and happy. Even if it continues like this, he will never get tired of it.

Only when you leave your hometown alone and venture outside can you realize how rare and hard-won the peaceful life is now.

Jiang Ning had witnessed other people's families reunited countless times, but he could only return to his cold rented apartment, play on his mobile phone and eat takeout.

In an increasingly impetuous society, the pace is accelerating. People are chasing money and fame. Comparison, jealousy, and showing off are everywhere. Many people are lost in it, but they feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts. But the times are like this, who can say whether it is right or wrong?

In life, money is indispensable.

But people are greedy and always want more.

Now that he is back, Jiang Ning has the power to protect his loved ones for life, and he no longer asks for more.

Hiding away from the hustle and bustle of the world may make your heart more at ease.

"Jiang Ning, is it delicious?" Xue Yuantong blinked and asked him suddenly.

Haha, what was she thinking? Jiang Ning could tell at a glance that she was definitely being clever again.

“It’s delicious, the fried green pepper and eggs are good.”

"Hehe, am I good to you?"
Frankly speaking, apart from the fact that she asked me to use the face wash she used, she was pretty nice, considerate and sensible.

Jiang Ning said: "It's okay."

"I'm nice to you too."

Xue Yuantong ignored Jiang Ning's next words. After she got a satisfactory answer, she said happily:

"Then can I have that triangular bun all to myself?"

Triangular buns are triangular in shape. Different from other salty buns, they are filled with peanut, sesame and brown sugar filling, which accounts for less than one-tenth of the many buns.

It is a relatively noble variety.

Xue Yuantong only heated up one triangular bun today.

"Eat, eat." Seeing that she performed well today, Jiang Ning did not argue with her.

"whee."

Xue Yuantong pinched the bun and took a delicious bite. His eyes were sweetly bent, and his eyes were flowing.

Jiang Ning found it quite interesting.

Xue Yuantong thought Jiang Ning performed well today, respecting the elderly and caring for the young.

She thought for a moment and tore off a corner of the bun as a reward.

However, she felt that the corner was too big, so she opened her mouth and bit off half of it before giving it to Jiang Ning.

"No, let's eat."

Jiang Ning: ‘...that’s all you have to offer.’



After the meal, Jiang Ning received a message from Yang Sheng.

"Where are you?"

Ever since he learned that they had a road trip together, Yang Sheng always hoped to meet the two of them on the road, as if he would have fun if he met them.

Jiang Ning didn't know how to describe this behavior. He could probably guess that Yang Sheng liked this feeling of trying his luck.

"We haven't set off yet. I'm just planning to wash the dishes." Jiang Ning stood in front of the sink and activated her spiritual power.

"We can't touch each other anymore, I'll retreat first."

After Jiang Ning finished washing the dishes, Xue Yuantong came over with his cell phone in hand.

"I fully charged my phone today, so I can play it until school is over."

Jiang Ning said nothing.

Today's smartphones have relatively small battery capacity and long battery life. Unlike later mobile phones, manufacturers focused on battery life, and batteries often ranged from 4,000 to 5,000 mAh.

Of course, Xue Yuantong has good control over the power supply and can always plan his play time.

If he didn't suck electricity, Xue Yuantong could indeed play until school was over.

‘I won’t smoke it at night next time.’ Jiang Ning said secretly.

During the last class of self-study last night, Xue Yuantong's mobile phone was turned off. She had no time to play, so she lay down on the desk to sleep. As a result, she didn't feel sleepy when she went home at night.

Jiang Ning pushed his mountain bike out. Xue Yuantong came over to help him tie his scarf and patted him twice.

"Not bad."

"It's kind of cool."

Xue Yuantong sat in the back seat as usual.

Jiang Ning rode towards the river dam. The uphill slope of the river dam was very steep, and most people riding bicycles often had to get off their bikes and push.

However, Jiang Ning barely used any strength, and the mountain bike was driven straight into the river dam by his spiritual power.

The last big turn almost caused Xue Yuantong to be thrown off the car.

Arrive at school safely.

At the school gate, many students were walking around carrying breakfast, soy milk, fried dough sticks, porridge and steamed buns, etc.

The gate of No. 4 Middle School was wide open, and the guards and people from the security office of No. 4 Middle School were standing at the gate, inspecting the students who came in.

Bicycling is prohibited on campus.

Jiang Ning pushed his mountain bike into the campus. Although he and Xue Yuantong were good at studies, their reputations were limited to Class 8. Students in the first year of high school might not be able to recognize Xue Yuantong, let alone the guards and security guards. They had no privileges.

Xue Yuantong pushed the back seat with one hand and followed the mountain bike forward.

As soon as Jiang Ning entered the class, she saw Shan Kaiquan had a sad face.

On Shan Kaiquan's desk, there is his precious Bluetooth headset.

Unfortunately, the bluetooth headset light went out.

After Shan Kaiquan bought a Bluetooth headset, he plays with it every day and never leaves his hand. He wears the Bluetooth headset every night to listen to music. No matter why, he loves it.

However, when he woke up in the morning, his Bluetooth headset was out of power.

It doesn't matter, the Bluetooth headset can be charged.

Shan Kaiquan came to class as usual, planning to take the charging cable and put the Bluetooth headset under the multimedia computer to charge.

Only when he dug a hole in the table.

The charging cable is gone.

Damn, his headphone charging cable is gone?

The Bluetooth headset he bought came with a charging cable, which is different from the mobile phone charger.

The charging cable is gone and his Bluetooth headset cannot be charged.

Shan Kaiquan instantly thought of the person who stole things in school. He didn't expect that the person stole even small gadgets like charging cables.

It's so immoral.

What's the use of stealing my charging cable?

Shan Kaiquan was so convinced.

The value of the charging cable is far less than that of a Bluetooth headset, but I can't live without it.

Such a theft made Shan Kaiquan feel uncomfortable during his morning self-study, and he couldn't stand the book at all.

He thought about it, took out his mobile phone, contacted the seller online, and got another charging cable.

A high school student is relatively naive, and now the online shopping environment is relatively simple. He told the store that he lost the charging cable and wanted to buy another one, so Shan Kaiquan paid for the shipping and spent a total of fifteen yuan.

If we leave it to future generations, when some people encounter this situation, they will often directly tell the store that your charging cable is not working and is broken. Please send a replacement quickly, otherwise the review will be negative.

What? How dare you not reissue it?

I'll let you see what refund only is.

Shan Xiao sat quietly in the front row.

He had a panoramic view of Shan Kaiquan's movements.

Shan Kaiquan's hard work made Shan Xiao feel as happy as if he drank a bowl of hot soy milk in one gulp in the cold winter.

Shan Xiao is a person who pursues art and loves perfection. For complete sets of things like Bluetooth headsets, he pursues neatness.

No one can escape.

Shan Xiao calls himself a high-level artist.

(End of chapter)


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