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Chapter 668 Just a feint

Tuesday, after morning self-study.

Jiang Ning walked alone along the main road of the campus.

When he was transferred to Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School in his previous life, he always had a sense of urgency, frustration at not being recognized by the girl he liked, and anxiety at the difficulty of improving his academic performance.

I see the outstanding students in the class, and I feel helpless and ashamed.

There is also a kind of hostility that comes with being born in poverty.

In fact, not only in high school, but also after entering college and entering society, impetuousness and hostility have always been filled in his heart.

Driving him forward in confusion, busy living or busy dying.

It wasn't until he practiced that technique that he lost the sense of urgency, and the anger that followed him because of his poor background also disappeared.

Now that he is back, although he has gradually recovered a lot of emotions, for him, except for life and death, other things in the world are still much indifferent.

He is more insensitive than ordinary people. Many things that ordinary people care about, such as dignity, vanity, and even shame, Jiang Ning is often unable to produce matching emotions.

However, being able to realize this also shows that his secular journey has indeed had an effect.

'At least I'm aware of it.'

Thinking of something, Jiang Ning smiled.

Some time ago, Chen Siyu complained that six walnuts were a complete lie. She drank one can every day, but she still failed to become smarter.

It was also extended to melatonin when she was a child, saying that she took melatonin every day, but she also failed to become smarter.

Advertisements on TV are all lies.

Bai Yuxia told her, "Look, if you can realize this, isn't it proof that you have become smarter?"

Borrowing Bai Yuxia's words, Jiang Ning thought funnyly, at least he had realized the emotion he was missing.



Jiang Ning walked to Yucai Small Store and took a can of Coke from the refrigerator.

He handed over a 50 yuan bill.

Ma Shicheng gave this to him this morning, claiming that he was acting as a booster for the game he played last night and he should have a share.

Jiang Ning accepted it, and also told him not to tell Xue Yuantong about the power training.

For high school students in small cities in 2014, the purchasing power of 50 yuan was still quite good.

Jiang Ning thought that if she spent 5 yuan to buy Tongtong a cup of premium double-skin milk, she would be extremely happy again.

You might even feel like you owe yourself something.

He was holding a Coke. It was already early winter, and the refrigeration of the refrigerator in the store was not turned on, so the Coke was not cold enough.

Jiang Ning held the Coke in her hands, a cold breath burst out from her palms, and the Coke in the can quickly condensed into ice cubes.

Jiang Ning opened the can, and the cold and refreshing Coke made him feel a little happier.

He sat on a bench in front of the store and looked at the students coming and going.

A few high school freshmen surfing the Internet nearby chatted about games with great interest, "I've been playing a mobile game similar to CF recently. It's so cool!"

"what game?"

"National Fire Line."

The chat between a few people brought back Jiang Ning's memories. He had also played this game, which was later renamed 'National Assault'.

In the past two years, following the release of Tiantian Kupao, games from several Tencent studios have attracted special attention. People have speculated when speed, CF, LOL, and dungeons will be moved to mobile platforms.

He drank ice coke and listened quietly to a few people chatting.

Jiang Ning used to be one of such people.



At the same time, in the east corridor of Class 8.

Wang Yong looked at his phone and looked excited: "Li Shi's matter has been dealt with and she finally came to school."

Zhuang Jianhui's expression changed slightly when he mentioned Li Shi. He had been in Yuzhou for more than a year, and only what happened the day before yesterday made him feel uncomfortable.

Usually in Ancheng, only the child king in the compound could make him feel so depressed.

Lin Zida was silent and sighed in his heart. It was difficult to find a classmate in No. 4 Middle School who could chat with the host. After Li Shi and Zhuang Jianhui made such a fuss, Jiang Ning was not easy to get along with as his half-friend.

Wang Yong said hurriedly: "She got off the car, I will go to the door to meet her."

With that said, he hurriedly ran down the stairs.

Although Wang Yong was born in Yuzhou Courtyard, he belonged to the lowest level. His parents had only managed to get a small full-level position until now.

Under the influence of his parents, Wang Yong knew that Li Shi's family was not in the same field as him, but every time a new leader took office, he would often visit Li Shi's parents.

Wang Yong is determined to have a good relationship with Li Shi.

He ran downstairs, turned around and looked at the balcony on the second floor. Cui Yu and the others were giving directions.

Wang Yong shook his head secretly. While his peers were still confused, he had already understood the true side of society.

Wang Yong quite felt that everyone was drunk and I was alone awake.

However, Wang Yong can still get along well with his classmates on the surface, it’s all about connections!

Maybe one day, someone will fly on the branch and cover the phoenix!

Wang Yong walked quickly to the school gate.



Outside Yucai Small Store, the small owner Wei Xiuyuan heard the discussion of several junior students and said:

"A game is a game after all. Have you heard that Changqingye has a shooting range?"

Several junior students who were chatting animatedly looked at Wei Xiuyuan.

Wei Xiuyuan is tall, handsome, and has good grades. His mental outlook is qualitatively different from that of several junior students who are addicted to games.

"Little boss, are you real or fake?" The junior students usually play games well, but they have never thought about those real guys. After all, they are still very far from reality.

Wei Xiuyuan pretended to be cool: "A friend of mine said it."

The junior students didn't quite believe it and cast questioning glances.

Wei Xiuyuan looked at Jiang Ning sitting on the bench and felt familiar. Isn't this Jiang Ning, the second in grade?

He asked nonchalantly: "Brother, you went to the Evergreen Liquid press conference, right? Did you win the spot in the shooting range?"

Jiang Ning: "I got it."

Wei Xiuyuan was startled for a moment: "Really?"

Jiang Ning: "Of course."

Wei Xiuyuan: "Can you tell me about the experience of shooting?"

When the junior students saw their elder brother next to them, they all became interested. They play shooting games every day, and they must be yearning for the shooting range!

"Brother, how do you feel it compares with the feel in the game? If I play CF well, will it be helpful for shooting?" A boy with a crew cut asked familiarly.

It's obvious that he is very naive.

Another chubby junior student asked: "Brother, do you feel like you are armed with sharp weapons and have murderous intentions everywhere?"

Another junior student was curious: "I heard that real guns can make people feel awe!"

"How does it feel?" Jiang Ning pondered for a few seconds. He raised his hand in the air, slightly bent his fingers, and made a 'gun' gesture.

Wei Xiuyuan and his fellow students were all paying attention, waiting for him to speak.

At this time, Wang Yong had just left the school. He was searching for Li Shi's figure and happened to see Jiang Ning's gesture.

Wang Yong didn't pay much attention, thinking he was joking.

Ten meters ahead of him.

Li Shi was wearing a luxury coat, and her expression was much more restrained than the previous two days, like the surface of a lake after a storm.

Originally, the doctor asked her to rest for two more days, but Li Shi refused because she was not that fragile.

She, who has been superior since she was a child, did not fall into despair because of this blow.

She is much stronger than others think.

'Jiang Ning...' Thinking of this name, Li Shi felt complicated, and there was also a hidden haze.

She won't give in.

Although her steps were heavy, each step was firm and powerful. Her designer coat made her graceful, attracting the attention of the surrounding students. Many male classmates secretly looked at her and were intimidated by her aura.

Until, at a certain moment, Li Shi's eyes inadvertently caught Jiang Ning.

He was sitting on a bench, making a gesture in his hand, a familiar yet terrifying gesture.

In an instant, Li Shi's heart twitched violently, and she seemed to have returned to the moment when she was shrouded in the muzzle of a gun. That gesture gradually turned into the shadow of a gun in her eyes.

The shadow was as huge as a mountain, pointing directly at her heart.

In front of the gun, she was extremely small and weak.

Fear drained all her courage. Li Shi's back felt cold and her face turned pale. She couldn't even scream and could only look at Jiang Ning in horror.

The next second, Wang Yong noticed Li Shi and shouted: "Sister Li, here, here!"

Driven by the instinct to escape, Li Shi turned around and ran away, quickly disappearing from Wang Yong's sight. She didn't stop until she ran to the intersection, her throat was dry.

Wang Yongding stayed where he was, 'What's wrong with Sister Li?'

Li Shi's movement attracted the attention of the crowd and there was a lot of discussion.

Jiang Ning naturally retracted her hand and said, "I'm not sure about the feel of the hand, but did you notice that girl just now?"

Wei Xiuyuan was surprised: "I saw it, she is very abnormal."

Jiang Ning straightened up, took a sip of Coke, and said with a smile, "That's the reaction to being pointed at a gun."

After saying that, Jiang Ning walked down the steps. As he walked, he threw the can away and the can flew more than ten meters and flew into the trash can on the roadside, making a "bang" sound.

Then walked away.

Wei Xiuyuan: 'What the hell, Chinese language uses things to describe people, but you can still use people to be cool?'



A few minutes later, Wang Yong returned to the east balcony of Class 8.

Lin Zida saw him coming back alone and wondered: "Didn't you pick up Li Shi?"

Obviously Wang Yongxin hurried downstairs just now, he must have received news from Li Shi.

Wang Yong looked depressed. He still couldn't figure out why Li Shi was so abnormal.

He could also clearly see the panic on Li Shi's face at that time. In his memory, Li Shi had always been extremely proud, like a phoenix.

"I saw her at the school gate, and then..." Wang Yong described the scene just now.

Zhuang Jianhui interrupted: "Have you seen Jiang Ning?"

Lin Zida also changed his color.

Wang Yong was confused: "Yes, does he have a problem?"

Compared to Wang Yong who was unaware of the cause and effect, Lin Zida and Zhuang Jianhui looked at each other and saw the caution in each other's eyes.

Zhuang Jianhui thought to himself: 'This is the second time. Isn't he afraid of Li Shi's revenge at all?'

Lin Zida was recalling Shu Yan's cousin's warning.

The two had different thoughts, but Wang Yong couldn't figure it out, but seeing the reactions of Lin and Zhuang, it seemed that Li Shi's abnormality had something to do with Jiang Ning.

At this time, Jiang Ning stepped onto the balcony, and Lin and Zhuang looked at it at the same time.

When Jiang Ning saw this, he nodded slightly and then walked past this place.

Zhuang Jianhui looked unnatural. He was planning to plot against Jiang Ning the day before yesterday, but he plotted for a long time and was not taken seriously at all.

Lin Zida sighed inwardly and patted Zhuang Jianhui on the shoulder: "Let's just let it go."




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