Chapter 518 Time

The night outside the window is getting colder.

The countryside of Heba is like a dark painting, embellished by the endless deep sky, stars, and moonlight. It is quiet and beautiful. The soft moonlight shines through the windows and falls on the windowsill, as if it were plated with silver.

"How to compare?" Jiang Ning blurted out.

Xue Yuantong crossed his arms and raised his face: "Thank you for being quite smart, wouldn't you know by touching my bones?"

Jiang Ning's consciousness passed over Xue Yuantong. She was wearing a simple white nightgown. The height of the skirt just reached her knees, revealing a pair of slender calves as white as gelatin.

Because of the nightgown, the little white skirt was slightly loose, and the neckline was slightly open, revealing the girl's delicate collarbone, and even the moonlight shone on it.

Her hair is hung loosely, which is cute and delicate at the same time.

Jiang Ning heard her words and shook her head: "Forget it."

Xue Yuantong was not happy: "Are you afraid?"

Jiang Ning chuckled: "What am I afraid of?"

He is the only immortal cultivator in the world. The only thing that can restrain him is his inner moral bottom line.

Xue Yuantong's dark eyes looked directly at Jiang Ning, showing cunning. She asserted: "Are you afraid of me?"

Jiang Ning was too lazy to argue with her. Xue Yuantong was sure that he was afraid, and proudly sat on the sofa on his right like a winner.

In the room, the screen flashed and the background sound of the movie came from the speakers.

Xue Yuantong was a little dishonest today. She leaned on Jiang Ning and put most of her weight on him.

Jiang Ning didn't say anything. He could lift Xue Yuantong's weight with one finger.

On the other hand, her body was soft and warm, and they were quite comfortable next to each other. Jiang Ning even crossed her legs leisurely, watching TV and eating cookies.

Occasionally, Xue Yuantong wanted to eat, and Jiang Ning took a small biscuit and put it in her mouth.

Whenever this happens, Xue Yuantong always looks at Jiang Ning and smiles.

Not only did she ask for it, Xue Yuantong moved her body to a sitting position.

She patted her shoulder and said generously: "Jiang Ning, it's your turn."

After hearing this, Jiang Ning couldn't help but laugh: "Okay."

As he spoke, he leaned his body against Xue Yuantong's shoulder. Xue Yuantong felt the weight, but she still gritted her teeth and carried Jiang Ning.

There was a cool breeze outside the window, and the night was getting deeper.

In the small room, the two of them cuddled together, eating cookies and watching movies, and the shadows under the lamp merged.

Xue Yuantong chewed biscuits: "I'm so happy, Jiang Ning. It's like a dream. If only it could stay like this!"

Jiang Ning: "Yes."

Xue Yuantong: "Yeah."

She was silent for a while and then added: "My mother used to chat with Aunt Hua. They said that time is getting faster and faster. Even if I have some free time, I don't feel the same as before."

Jiang Ning said: "Because they have grown up."

"Why don't I feel the same as before when I grow up?" Xue Yuantong didn't understand.

Jiang Ning thought about the days after graduation, when he was entangled in trivial matters and running all the way to make a living. He thought for a few seconds and said:

“It’s a good time in the world when you have nothing to worry about.”

Xue Yuantong seemed to understand, but she was still a child. She asked: "Then I will grow up in the future, right?"

Jiang Ning: "Do you want to grow up?"

He added: "Growing up is actually not good at all."

Most people, as they grow up, become exhausted.

Xue Yuantong straightened up her little body and supported Jiang Ning. She tilted her little head and said innocently:

"I want to grow up with you."

…

At 11:30 p.m., Xue Yuantong ran home to sleep.

Jiang Ning lit the agarwood incense and prepared to practice his spiritual consciousness. He usually didn't need much sleep, so it didn't hurt to sleep once every half a month.

When the aroma filled the room, Jiang Ning's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

He didn't open his eyes, but waved. The phone unlocked naturally, and a message popped up. It was someone Jiang Ning had never expected.

Shen Qing'e: "Yanan, you should go to bed first. The exam is coming soon. I'm going to study for a while."

Jiang Ning's face was expressionless and he replied: "You sent it to the wrong person."

Shen Qing'e's message was sent quickly: "Sorry, I was chatting with Jiang Yanan just now, and I accidentally clicked on the wrong chat box."

"Feel sorry."

Jiang Ning: "Yeah."

Afterwards, there was no more dialogue between the two.

Jiang Ning turned off the screen and shook her head secretly, 'How could it be possible to click on the wrong chat box? ’

He and Shen Qing'e haven't chatted for a long time. The message box may have sunk to the bottom. How could she send a message by mistake?

It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

She obviously wanted to find him, but because of her face, she couldn't open her mouth.

Jiang Ning smiled jokingly, 'You also have today? ’

Jiang Ning's impression of Shen Qing'e was very strange. In his previous life, he took great care of Shen Qing'e. He spent most of his living expenses on her. Unfortunately, in the end, it was just wishful thinking.

In this life, he obviously didn't give anything, but it was her turn to find him in every possible way.

…

Monday morning, the sun was rising.

A beam of light broke through the morning fog and drove into the main road of the city. A titanium gold battery car was carrying a boy and girl.

Xue Yuantong put on a large coat and clung to Jiang Ning to avoid the cold wind in the morning.

The battery car was very fast, and there were not many traffic lights along the way. After a few minutes, it arrived at the north and south associated streets in front of the gate of Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School.

At this moment, the breakfast shops on both sides are open for business, offering steamed buns, fried buns, soup dumplings, shredded chicken egg soup, spicy soup, oil tea, soy milk, porridge... everything.

At the entrance of the breakfast shop, many students gathered around the steamed buns baskets piled high, waiting for the next basket of buns to be cooked.

The electric bikes were moving at a constant speed, and some students were riding mountain bikes, riding fast, passing by, their clothes fluttering in the wind, looking very happy.

Most of the students were still walking at a normal pace, until they were about to reach the school gate, and Jiang Ning's electric bike gradually slowed down.

Xue Yuantong's crisp voice came from behind: "Is there anyone checking at the gate?"

At this moment, at the school gate, Director Wang of the Security Department, Mathematics Teacher Gao Heshuai, and Director of Teaching Teacher Yan were guiding the work.

Especially Director Yan, with a serious and stinky face and sharp eyes, he scanned every student entering the school.

Any student who dared to ride a bike into the school would be prohibited from entering the school. The boy who rode the mountain bike before got off the bike honestly, pushed the handlebars, and walked towards the parking shed.

Jiang Ning: "Yes, but it shouldn't be a problem."

He only slowed down slightly at the door, waited until Gao Heshuai and Director Yan recognized him, then accelerated slightly, kept a constant speed, and gradually drove away, without anyone blocking the way.

Outside the school, Lan Xuemei, who was wrapped in school uniform and riding an electric bike, saw the scene of Jiang Ning and the others, so she imitated their behavior and rode straight into the school without getting off the bike.

Director Yan looked indifferent. There were such rampant students. They didn't take the school rules seriously!

He didn't need to say anything. Director Wang, who was full of flesh on his face, took a step to the left and shouted:

"Stop, stop!"

Director Wang was a burly man. He not only had the job of protecting the school, but also taught the school's sports students. Those strong guys who practiced sports were easily controlled by him.

In his previous life, Shan Xiao was also captured by him and the sports teacher Gu Wei.

Moreover, Director Wang easily stopped Lan Zichen from riding a small electric bike with his hand, and criticized:

"Didn't your class teacher tell you that you can't ride a bike into the school? Did you ignore it? Can you recite the school rules of No. 4 Middle School?" Director Wang scolded her mercilessly, and didn't show mercy because she was a little girl.

This scolding attracted many students to watch the fun. Being criticized in such a big day, Lan Zichen's face was a bit uncomfortable.

The girl was not soft-hearted, and she didn't tolerate the criticism completely. She asked back: "I know there are school rules in No. 4 Middle School, but I don't think any students can recite them!"

Who would recite school rules normally!

Director Yan next to him looked serious. He saw a familiar figure in the audience around him, and he pointed and said:

"This student, please recite the school rules of No. 4 Middle School for her to hear."

Wang Longlong was eating happily with fried buns in one hand and sweet soy milk in the other.

Seeing the familiar Director Yan, he cleared his throat and blurted out:

"1. Self-respect and self-love, pay attention to appearance; 2. Be honest and trustworthy, treat others politely; 3. Obey the rules and regulations, study hard; 4. Be hardworking and frugal, respect parents..."

"Okay, okay, let's stop here, you recited very well." Director Yan was very satisfied.

Wang Longlong said politely: "As a student of No. 4 Middle School, it should be."

Director Yan saw Wang Longlong so humble and appreciated this student even more.

Director Wang looked at Lan Zichen again: "Is there anyone who can recite it?"

Lan Zichen was extremely embarrassed and annoyed. She remembered this boy. What's wrong with you? Why do you recite school rules when you have nothing to do?

However, Lan Zichen was still unconvinced, "Didn't someone ride a battery car into the school just now? Why didn't you stop him?"

She pointed out the injustice.

Gao Heshuai: "He is the first in the city. Do you know how precious his time is? Let's not talk about anything else. If you don't get the first in the city, you can get the first in the school. Every time you enter the school, I will let the security salute you."

The security guard in the security uniform next to him:?

In the end, Lan Zichen was recorded for violating school discipline, and her class lost the right to compete for the civilized red flag.

…

Jiang Ning enjoyed the freedom of riding a bicycle on campus. There were many students pushing bicycles around him, looking at him sideways.

Jiang Ning had never enjoyed such treatment before. Even if he was the first in the grade, he could not trample on the school rules.

Only Xue Yuantong, who was the first in the class, could do it.

When Xue Yuantong was riding a car and passed the campus avenue, she saw two familiar figures, so she waved her hand in the car: "Old monitor, good morning."

After hearing this, Huang Zhongfei also waved his hand and greeted with a smile: "Good morning."

Yu Wen beside him had a very soft tone, like a lady: "Oh, monitor, you are so popular, Xue Yuantong greeted you."

Huang Zhongfei: "She is very polite."

Then, the topic between the two ended. Facing the monitor, Yu Wen was always at a loss for words.

Yu Wen moved closer to the monitor. Today, she finally found an opportunity to have breakfast with the monitor. She must make good use of this opportunity to get closer to the monitor.

Yu Wen launched an attack: "Monitor, last time I heard Yanan say that the classmates in the class thought we were in love."

Huang Zhongfei heard her hidden meaning. He already had a way to deal with it. Almost by instinct, he answered:

"It's okay. We are upright and have nothing to fear."

Yu Wen: "..."

Her monitor was still so upright and righteous, but Yu Wen was anxious. She wanted to hear the answer she wanted to hear.

Yu Wen pretended to be pretentious and said, "What if I feel guilty?"

Huang Zhongfei was embarrassed: "..."

...

Jiang Ning climbed up the stairs to the second floor and saw several students from Class 1 reciting texts in the east corridor. The sound of reading was pleasing to the ears.

Going along the corridor and turning a corner, the south corridor of Class 8 was empty, and there was no atmosphere like that of Experimental Class 1.

Although there was a monthly exam this week, the atmosphere before the exam was not strong. People were eating, chatting, and playing with their phones.

Liu Chuandao took a cup of boiled water and said angrily: "Yang Sheng, what do you mean? I sent you a text message and you didn't reply?"

Yang Sheng was drinking tea at her seat. She blew on the teacup: "Sorry, I blocked it and didn't receive it."

Liu Chuandao was annoyed and said belittled: "To be honest with you, you are actually quite average, far worse than the person I dated before."

"Oh, it's good." Yang Sheng sipped the tea slowly and leisurely, with a natural look, and her straight hair at ear level added a bit of free and easy and lightness to her.

Liu Chuandao stared at Yang Sheng's handsome profile, and the more he looked, the more itchy he felt. He denied it insincerely:

"Let me tell you this, the person I dated before had long hair and was much prettier than you."

Yang Sheng: "Oh."

Liu Chuandao chattered non-stop, attacking with words: "During the time since I transferred to Class 8, I have met more than one person who said that you are difficult to get along with and very arrogant."

He continued to attack: "If it was only me who said that you were difficult to get along with, it might be my problem, but if a group of people said bad things about you..."

Yang Sheng interrupted him: "If there is a group of people who say bad things about me, it must be that you are in collusion."

...

In the back row of the classroom, Lu Qiqi complained: "What! Why is there expired milk for sale at the door?"

She didn't eat breakfast today, and just bought a box of milk and an egg to fill her stomach, preparing to wait until the morning break before going to the school cafeteria to eat something.

"Fortunately, I checked before drinking, otherwise I would have drunk expired milk. The boss is too black-hearted and sells expired milk." Lu Qiqi was annoyed.

Wang Longlong: "Qiqi, don't be angry. I'll ask Qingfeng to share his soy milk with you later."

Hu Jun: "What do you think of Qingfeng?"

Wang Longlong: "He doesn't share?"

Hu Jun: "No, he has already given the soy milk to Xin Youling."

Wang Longlong: "By the way, do you still check the production date before drinking milk?"

Wang Longlong estimated that if he did, he would probably just swallow it without any awareness of checking the date.

Lu Qiqi said: "I didn't check it before. Last time, my grandmother called me and said that I hadn't been to her for a long time. After I went there, she brought me a box of milk. After I drank it, I felt that the taste was not right. It turned out that the milk was expired for half a year."

Ma Shicheng, who was playing games, added: "Is it expired? Didn't you go back late?"