The golden warm sun fell in front of the door, forming a warm and bright light and shadow. Uncle Zhang was eating pumpkin seeds at the door and chatting with Uncle Tang and Teacher Qian. The bully dog next to him was lying on the ground and taking a nap. It was a beautiful scene in the world.
In such a comfortable atmosphere, Jiang Ning's titanium gray battery car broke the silence of the bungalow, and the bully dog immediately jumped up from the ground to greet the real owner of this land.
Uncle Zhang yelled angrily: "Dead dog!"
Uncle Tang's cat also ran to kneel down and bow down. In comparison, Uncle Tang's reaction seemed much calmer.
Uncle Zhang deliberately provoked trouble: "Lao Tang, are you used to this?"
Uncle Tang: "It's too bearish."
Looking for the scent, Xue Yuantong ran to the kitchen and saw her mother cooking in front of the stove.
She called mom.
Aunt Gu said: "There are two more dishes to prepare, please wait a little longer."
Xue Yuantong originally wanted to eat some vegetables, but her mother was worried that the vegetables would get cold in the cold weather, so she put the vegetables in a large pot and covered them to keep them warm. Her plan did not succeed.
She had no choice but to sneak to Jiang Ning's house next door. Taking advantage of this moment, she touched left and right, and the computer actually turned on, so Xue Yuantong had to sit in front of the computer reluctantly.
A few minutes later, Xue Yuantong was holding the mouse. In the 'Silent Village' of the CF biochemical mode, she was holding the silver killer she got from the box and was exchanging cannons with others.
After switching to the artillery sniper, Xue Yuantong used her crouching jumping skills to easily jump onto the high platform of the container. From this position, she could overlook the entire map. Then she held the artillery sniper and sniped whoever she wanted.
She was waiting quietly to randomly turn into a ghost. At this time, two annoying teammates came up from the high platform, and they squeezed her.
The next second, Xue Yuantong randomly became the terminator. She reacted very quickly, clicking the mouse to shake the camera, and infected all the two lucky people.
Xue Yuantong smiled proudly: "Hahaha, what kind of identity do you dare to compete with me for territory!"
She controlled the Terminator to fly down and start the whole hunt.
At this time, Aunt Gu appeared at the door. She saw her daughter sitting in front of the computer and killing everyone. She couldn't help but frown: "It's okay to come back in the evening. You are coming back at noon. Can't you wait for such a short time before eating? You have to turn on the computer.
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Xue Yuantong: "No, I just touched it and the computer turned on."
Aunt Gu: "If you just touch it, how can the computer turn on?"
Xue Yuantong: "I accidentally touched the power button."
Aunt Gu shouted: "Stop playing, let's eat!"
Xue Yuantong curled his lips and said, "Mom, why are you being mean to me? I won't delay my meal."
Aunt Gu: "I'm not calling you to eat?"
Xue Yuantong told her mother negative examples to warn her of her mistakes: "You should be gentler. You see, Aunt Hua makes Chu Chu unhappy because she puts pressure on her every day. You can't be too cruel to me."
Aunt Gu was no longer angry. She said in a gentle tone: "Okay, I grilled three pieces of squid for lunch, and I just divided them between Jiang Ning and Chu Chu. Don't eat them."
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Afternoon.
Jiang Ning placed two lounge chairs at the door and a small square table in the middle. On the table was a simple and compact tea stove. The red charcoal exuded scorching heat. Above it was a purple sand teapot.
Jiang Ning was making milk tea, and the aroma of tea and milk filled the air, which was extremely tempting.
Even Zhuang Jianhui, who was passing by with a fishing rod, smelled the refreshing aroma.
During the recovery period after his fracture, he had nothing to do. He often went fishing in the fish pond when the weather was nice. Because of his one hand, he was jokingly called a fisherman by other fishermen and became a role model for persisting in fishing.
Even because of Zhuang Jianhui's arrival, the business at the fish pond has improved in the past two days, and the female fishermen have even surpassed the male fishermen.
Zhuang Jianhui took the car home.
Xue Yuantong squinted and looked at the white clouds in the sky. She was worried: "Jiang Ning, the school is holding a New Year's Day party in the playground tonight. What do you think we will do if it suddenly rains? Will the event be cancelled?"
"I will." The cold rain in winter is still very freezing. If it is held forcefully, many weak students may get sick.
Xue Yuantong: "Will it rain tonight?"
It's not that she doesn't read the weather forecast, but that nowadays, even the most accurate weather forecast is not accurate. It was clearly forecast to be sunny today, but it rained at night. When Xue Yuantong reopened the software and planned to settle the score with it, she found that the weather
The software again showed that it was raining now. Such a flexible response made Xue Yuantong feel ashamed.
Just as Jiang Ning was about to answer, Teacher Qian next door heard this and vowed: "It will definitely not rain tonight."
Xue Yuantong was confused: "How do you know?"
Teacher Qian: "My wife has rheumatic bone disease."
Xue Yuantong fell silent.
Jiang Ning: "Bull."
Bi Yue's Samoyed was running happily and freely in the open space in front of the bungalow. Butcher Zhang's bully dog found it and was not too angry about it. It lay on the warm ground and greedily breathed in the scent of milk tea.
Bi Yue wandered to the door of Xue's house and smelled the milk tea that Jiang Ning was making. Her face changed. Bi Yue couldn't see these lowly ants living happily. In her opinion, these people should be born to be black slaves every day.
Come, her happiness will be even happier.
She clicked her tongue and teased: "It's quite sentimental, and she even knows how to make milk tea."
Xue Yuantong: "Yeah."
Bi Yue: "Oh, what a pity, you only have this little entertainment."
Xue Yuantong was too lazy to talk to her. She just picked up the Ru kiln tea cup and took a sip.
Bi Yue covered her mouth and said, "Cherish these two years. When you graduate, you will have to work hard."
"There is no way, the resource gap is too big. When my grandfather was the mayor, your grandfather was still plowing the fields, hahaha." Bi Yue smiled exaggeratedly.
Jiang Ning heard this and thought to himself: 'Not only is there a director father, but there is also a grandfather, well, Lin Zida should be investigating."
Xue Yuantong didn't know about Lin Zida's actions. She was unhappy. She asked: "Jiang Ning, how effective is this tea in reducing fire?"
Jiang Ning: "Not very good."
Xue Yuantong said fiercely: "That's what you're doing wrong. You should pour boiled milk tea on some people's faces, so that you can cool down the fire!"
As soon as these words came out, Bi Yue was so frightened that her face turned pale.
She hardly dared to think about the consequences of being splashed with boiling tea, and she quickly got into her brand new Porsche.
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Afternoon, third period.
While Tongtong was sleeping, Jiang Ning got up, left the classroom alone, and walked around the school square.
Although New Year's Day is not a traditional holiday, No. 4 Middle School still decided to organize it seriously this time. After all, during the real Spring Festival, students have gone home for the holidays.
This festive atmosphere of joy enveloped the entire campus. Daguan Yang hung red lanterns and pulled colorful flags, and various colorful ribbons were intertwined together.
Jiang Ning looked up and saw a red carpet laid out near the podium in the playground, and a multimedia truck parked nearby to provide equipment support for the entire New Year's Day party.
'I remember that today in my previous life, there was no such lively and prosperous scene.' Jiang Ning watched all this and thought silently.
In that world, there was no rise of the Evergreen Liquid Group. No. 4 Middle School was still as poor as ever and funds were scarce, so each class still held its own party.
Class 8 became even more fragmented due to the splitting into two classes for the second year of high school. Xue Yuantong, Bai Yuxia, Chen Qian and other good students were all transferred to the experimental class. Wu Xiaoqi was also persuaded to leave, leaving the class a little lonely.
The life committee member suggested that everyone contribute 20 yuan each, and they could hold a New Year's Eve party together. Later, there was a conflict because of Zhang Chi. This kind of collective behavior is difficult to achieve once there is a conflict.
Finally, the life committee member said that if you are willing to do it, you have to pay, and if you are not willing to do it, you don't have to pay.
Jiang Ning felt it was meaningless at the time, and twenty yuan was not a small sum of money to him.
So he didn't pay the twenty yuan and went back to his uncle's house after school in the afternoon.
As a result, the eldest aunt saw him and educated him, saying that he was unsociable.
Jiang Ning went out to a black Internet cafe, where she spent ten yuan and another four yuan on a bucket of instant noodles. She ate them all with the noodles and soup. She was very full.
It was very cold in the second half of the night, so he fell asleep wrapped in a shabby quilt on a shabby little bed in a black Internet cafe.
I vaguely remember that Shen Qing'e posted on QQ that night. She took a photo with Yu Wen, Jiang Yanan, and outstanding boys in the class. She also had cake cream smeared on her face and a cute smile.
But at that time, Jiang Ning only felt strange.
Suddenly, the consciousness around him fluctuated. Jiang Ning stretched out his hand and caught a paper airplane.
He turned around and saw two girls in the corridor in front of Building 4, looking at him blankly.
Soon, a girl ran over, seemingly planning to take a paper airplane.
When she ran halfway, Jiang Ning breathed at the paper plane and sent it forward. The paper plane passed over the girl's head and flew towards the corridor.
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Building 4, second floor, talent gathering room.
The so-called talents are the unified title given by Guo Ran, one of the people in charge of this New Year's Day party, to the students who participated in the performance.
As soon as Jiang Ning stepped into the classroom, she heard bursts of noise.
A female teacher sat behind the table and ignored the noise. She asked Jiang Ning:
"Hello, come to sign in?"
"Well, Class 8, Grade 2, Jiang Ning, the show is [Marsing Star]." He said.
After finishing speaking, he stepped into the room. This classroom was slightly larger, almost the same as a university lecture hall, and could accommodate a hundred people.
The second generals of Hengha, Luo Jun and Gu Tao from Class 11, Grade 2, were standing on the desk, holding up microphones made of rolled textbooks, and were speaking loudly:
"The first time they canceled Pang Jiao's show, I didn't speak out because I'm not Pang Jiao!"
"The second time they canceled my show, you didn't speak up because you are not me!"
His voice contains strong emotions, inspiring and alerting the world.
He continued his speech: "The third time..."
Wu Xiaoqi was holding a basketball and sitting alone in a corner. He shouted loudly: "The third time, the remaining programs are all qualified. They will not cancel it anymore."
Luo Jun and Gu Tao were furious and wished they could organize a funeral for Wu Xiaoqi right now, a grand ceremony!
Jiang Ning randomly found a seat and sat down. There were a few men and women scattered nearby, including Wu Yunzhi, a freshman in high school, Lan Zichen, and a little further away, Shang Wanqing.
There are several girls chatting, and listening to their chat records, they should be senior high school students.
A girl said: "Shanshan, you have spent too much time on this program. I still think the college entrance examination is more important."
The girl named Shanshan has a good appearance and a long braid. Her temperament is like that of the girl next door, but she also contains a spirit that cannot be underestimated.
Shanshan stared at the protesting group in front of her and felt suffocated. She calmed down and said, "The college entrance examination is indeed important, but I don't want to look back on my high school years in the future and find that my memories are all about studying from dawn to dusk."
The girl lamented: "Shanshan, you are too idealistic. I have seen too many examples. My cousin went to 985 University and was able to go to a large company for an internship during the summer and learn a lot of knowledge. My sister only had a second degree and could only work in a shopping mall during the summer.
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"But, hey, everyone has his own ambitions." The girl didn't insist anymore.
Another girl said: "Speaking of summer jobs, there is a very funny thing. My brother went to work in a factory during the summer, and ended up meeting a classmate who dropped out of junior high school. That classmate also became a supervisor."
The braided Shanshan finally spoke, with certainty in her words: "He may be a supervisor in the factory for the rest of his life, but your brother is different. From now on, your brother..."
Jiang Ning said: "Your brother will find another factory to work."
As soon as he said this, the three girls nearby all looked at him.
Jiang Ning moved her face away and said no more.
…
As time passed, several more students came to the talent gathering room.
After Cui Yu and Guo Kunnan signed in, they quickly came to the back row. He found Jiang Ning and said the first sentence:
"Jiang Ning, your Xingxingzi has met his opponent!"
Guo Kunnan was equally solemn: "It is rumored that there are people with programs similar to yours, or even one dimension beyond yours!"
"Oh? Who is it?"
Cui Yudao: "She is Li Shanyue, and it is rumored that she will perform a fire dance at the New Year's Day party!"
Jiang Ning was surprised: "Mai Shiranui?"
Cui Yu winked: "Yes!"
In fact, he didn't know whether it was the sexy and hot fire dance.
Jiang Ning said calmly: "You need talent to act. First of all, the COS is not up to par."
At least, according to Jiang Ning's observation, there are very few girls in No. 4 Middle School who are qualified.
Cui Yu: "Come on Jiang Ning, don't let us in Class 8 be suppressed by a woman!"
Guo Kunnan: "Yes, just in case of an accident, Cui Yu and I have prepared our own special show."
Cui Yu looked fascinated: "I heard that Li Shanyue is a senior in high school. Alas, although it is old bacon, if it is cooked well, it will still be very delicious."
He smacked his lips, quite obscenely.
Cui Yu looked around and said, "I don't know when Li Shanyue will arrive. I really want to get a glimpse of her real body."
The girl next to her named Shanshan couldn't help but said: "I am the person you are talking about."
Cui Yu stared at the braid with a frozen expression: "Um, are you Li Shanyue?"
"I'm not Li Shanyue." Twist said.
Cui Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "If you scare me, then call me Maowa!"
Jiang Shanyue said: "My name is Jiang Shanyue."
Cui Yu's expression changed again: "Sister Jiang, my appreciation for you has nothing to do with your last name, so hello Jiang Shanyue, let's get acquainted again."
Jiang Shanyue shut up. How could there be such shameless people in this school?
At this time, Wanqing, a green tea merchant in the first grade of high school, caught a glimpse of all this, and there was a gap between her and Jiang Shanyue.
At this moment, her eyes flashed with inspiration, and she suddenly coldly snorted:
"Is Jiang Shanyue someone you can call by her first name? She is an inheritor of intangible cultural heritage, a calligrapher, a painter, and an independent woman... This name is too heavy. You cannot bear all the sacrifices behind this name. Please call her respectfully,
