Rebirth and daily cultivation

January 11, Sunday.

On the way to school, Xue Yuantong looked at the small stalls on the dam and said, "Did you smell the aroma of fried rice today?"

Of course Jiang Ning smelled it. In Yang Fei's farmhouse restaurant, within his spiritual awareness, Zhuang Jianhui was not addicted to fishing. He had been learning from the master today.

He only learned one skill, fried rice with egg.

"I want to eat fried rice with egg." Xue Yuantong said.

Jiang Ning: "What about grilled cold noodles?"

"I want to eat."

Jiang Ning said again: "What about snow vegetable and shredded pork rolls?"

"I want to eat too."

Jiang Ning judged: "Okay, you just want to eat it."

Xue Yuantong smiled: "You are worthy of being my general."

Facing the gorgeous sunset in the sky, the battery car moved forward slowly, and the two talked slowly.

It was cold, the temperature was close to 0°, and the wind was cold. Xue Yuantong raised his hand and gathered Jiang Ning's scarf.

Jiang Ning looked at the city scenery of Nanhong Road from afar. The lights of the shops on the street were on, and there was a vague feeling of desolation.

"Frozen ears." He suddenly said.

Xue Yuantong immediately straightened his small waist, raised his hands gently, and gently covered Jiang Ning's ears like petals closing. The action was so natural, as if it had been repeated countless times.

"Hehe, it's warm now." Xue Yuantong said silly.

Jiang Ning felt the warmth coming from his ears and smiled.

Although he was protected by spiritual power and his body was not cold, a trace of warmth emerged in his heart.

'It's great. ' He thought to himself.

Xue Yuantong looked at both sides of the asphalt road again. She had sharp eyes and found a poor little dog through the dry grass, so she pointed at the grass: "Jiang Ning, look!"

"I see it." Jiang Ning, "It's probably another dog thrown away by someone."

Xue Yuantong: "Poor."

In the winter, the puppy was left alone and most of it would die. It was really pitiful.

After seeing this, Jiang Ning thought for a moment, and then led out a spiritual power to point to the puppy, giving it a guide to the Qingyu Lake area.

If the dog is lucky and walks into the Qingyu Lake area, it may survive for a few years or months. As for its final fate, it depends on whether its meat is delicious.

Xue Yuantong didn't know what Jiang Ning did. Facing the little dog, she only sympathized for a few seconds and had no intention of adopting it.

For Xue Yuantong, who grew up in the countryside, there are too many such examples. Countryside dogs are very fertile, and there are several in a litter. They are either given away or abandoned. It's a common thing.

Raise? There is no way to raise them all. The living standards of rural people are generally average. It's good to raise one or two dogs to watch the house.

Xue Yuantong was about to pass by, but she suddenly thought of something and asked Jiang Ning to stop the car.

Then, she ran out of the car and actually recorded a video of the little dog, intending to post it on the Kuaishou platform to find a destined person.

Jiang Ning said happily: "Lord Tong is kind-hearted."

He guessed that after this video was released, it probably wouldn't have much effect, and might even attract malicious intent. However, he didn't stop Xue Yuantong and let her try what she wanted to do appropriately, which was fine.

Anyway, Jiang Ning mastered the magic of online tracking. As long as he was willing to take the trouble, he could use physical means to make netizens apologize.

Xue Yuantong got into the car with his mobile phone in his pocket and snorted: "This Emperor Tong can't stand poor creatures within a radius of ten miles."

Jiang Ning joked: "There are so many rabbits sold in cages on the roadside, which is also pitiful, right?"

Xue Yuantong touched his soft belly and said honestly: "Manpower is sometimes limited, I can only save one a day."

...

The cafeteria was bustling with people.

The dining table where Jiang Ning and others were sitting was quiet in the midst of noise. Usually, he used formations to deliberately reduce the surrounding noise.

Of course, if it came to gossip, he would increase the volume and eavesdrop with the girls at the same table.

Xue Yuantong ate quickly, playing with her phone to see if any netizens responded to her video of kindness.

She rarely showed up online and never made comments. Even if she encountered very hateful news or netizens, she would only share it with Jiang Ning and Chuchu.

She was the silent majority on the Internet. She only posted a video and even gave the location because she saw the pitiful puppy.

As a result, not only did no one express their willingness to pick up the dog, but more people blamed her for not taking the dog home to raise it.

Some people commented: "If you choose to stand by and watch today, you will spend your whole life in regret and guilt!"

Xue Yuantong was stunned.

Some literary dog ​​lovers commented: "Meeting it has exhausted your luck for a lifetime."

It's too outrageous... Xue Yuantong couldn't help but refute: "How many points did you get in the composition?"

"It doesn't matter how many points I got in the composition. What matters is that if you don't do good, you will suffer the consequences (put your hands together)."

Xue Yuantong was so angry that she wanted to slap this person along the Internet cable. He actually cursed her!

Xue Yuantong was angry and happy, and Chen Siyu asked her what was wrong.

After Xue Yuantong finished speaking, Chen Siyu was indignant and came to Xue Yuantong's aid with her sister.

However, Xue Yuantong was still puzzled: "Why do I see many people expressing sympathy online, but no one is willing to raise a dog?"

Bai Yuxia put down the bowl and said calmly: "Because it is the most common pastoral dog, no one cares."

After hearing this, Tang Fu, who was eating, looked at Bai Yuxia and knew that she was a "wise man" who was much smarter than the twins.

Tang Fu asked a question that went straight to the essence: "Why do so many people regard dogs as their lives?"

The trend of raising dogs in Yuzhou is quite popular, and the news that "dogs are more valuable than people" that became famous in later generations happened in this city.

Tang Fu had often heard of such cases before. One of her relatives was a kind aunt who picked up a stray dog ​​on the road and was willing to spend thousands of yuan to treat the dog. However, when a factory worker was sick and asked for leave, the aunt deducted the worker's attendance bonus.

"Do you regard dogs as your life?" Bai Yuxia thought for a few seconds and replied: "Probably hypocrisy."

Tang Fu was still confused.

Chen Siyu said: "With your IQ, I can't explain it to you clearly!"

After dinner, when they returned to the class, Chen Siyu was still discussing this matter. The back row of Class 8 has always been a news explosion area.

Wang Longlong often surfs the Internet and knows a lot: "Extreme animal protection, I know."

He talked about a few news stories, such as a little girl in a certain city was attacked by a stray dog ​​on her way home. Her father beat the dog with a stick, and dozens of dog lovers united to threaten her family members and smash her car. In the end, the little girl's father had no choice but to bow and apologize and compensate several thousand yuan.

Cui Yu was dumbfounded: "It's too outrageous."

Song Sheng took refuge in the back row. After hearing this example, he clenched his fists and his eyes flashed coldly: "If it were me, I would let them know what pain is!"

Jiang Yanan: "What is their purpose?"

Ma Shicheng commented: "It is understandable that people of the same tribe help each other."

Zhang Chi is a firm defender. He was indignant: "The native dogs are pitiful, but are people not pitiful? How many farmers who dig for food in the soil live more comfortably than pets in the city? Damn it!"

Duan Shigang said domineeringly: "If he takes Wu Gou one day, he will kill all the animal protection people in the world!'

Wang Longlong talked about a few more examples on the Internet, all kinds of outrageous things done by extreme animal protection, and even mentioned that many people donated money for stray cats and dogs!

Zhang Chi was originally standing at the forefront of the counterattack. Suddenly, when he heard this, he thought: "Can it make money?"

He quickly found an open space and started searching the Internet. This search was amazing. Zhang Chi's eyes lit up, "This is a fucking business! ”

Zhang Chi has no bottom line at all. If animal protection can make money, he will fight on the front line!

Zhang Chi learned and applied it immediately. He found Hu Jun and asked him for a few photos of cats and dogs. Then he used the only technology he had to synthesize them into a slide video and posted it on the Kuaishou app.

Then he called on everyone: "The stray cats downstairs from my house are sick. I hope that caring people will lend a hand and donate 648 yuan to me for their medical treatment!"

…

During the second class of the evening self-study, Chinese teacher Dai Yongquan came and assigned an essay, asking everyone to hand it in before school, and then transferred the control of the classroom to Xin Youling.

The title of the essay is [Mother's love is as warm as the sun, always shining on my path of growth...].

Xue Yuantong didn't think twice and spread out the test paper to write.

Jiang Ning handed her the test paper and asked her to help him write.

Xue Yuantong: "I don't know your mother, how can I help you write! "

Jiang Ning looked around, but he didn't say, "It's okay to write about your mother."

He said, "Write something up, and I'll give you fruit when you're done."

"Hehe, OK." Xue Yuantong agreed happily.

In fact, the fruit was given by the head teacher Shan Qingrong, and was originally intended for Xue Yuantong, but was intercepted by Jiang Ning in the middle.

Although the four liaisons often gossip, they don't delay their studies. Chen Siyu and Bai Yuxia are busy writing essays, only Jiang Ning continues to play with his mobile phone leisurely.

Not to mention, it's really comfortable to have a deskmate who helps with homework during school days.

He glanced at the table in front of him, and Jiang Yanan and the others were also writing essays.

Xue Yuantong wrote furiously, with a sharp mind Sharp, writing without thinking, writing very fast, after finishing one essay, Chen Siyu beside him was still biting the pen cap, thinking hard.

Chen Siyu started writing a little while after finishing the second essay.

Jiang Ning flipped through the test paper, calmly: "As soon as I got home from evening self-study, the first thing I saw was my mother standing by the door, with that familiar look again... Then my mother would come forward..."

The whole article is told in a plain language, warm and comfortable to read, and there are also funny interactions between mother and daughter , as if Aunt Gu really appeared in front of him.

‘She wrote it completely according to Aunt Gu! ’ Jiang Ning sighed.

He thought that Tongtong, who was limited by her family environment, had little knowledge, and had not seen the world well, would not be able to write a good composition. In fact, she always got high scores every time.

Maybe she is not as eccentric as she thought, but has a good observation heart, but she loves to play dumb too much.

Jiang Ning glanced away and met Tongtong's expectant eyes. Well, she just wants delicious food now.

Jiang Ning I simply took out pistachios and pecans as rewards and gave her half. The two drank tea and ate the fruits gently.

In the last class of the evening self-study, Chen Siyu and Bai Yuxia also finished their essays.

Everyone exchanged their essays for review.

Jiang Ning got Bai Yuxia's essay. He and Tongtong looked at it together and found that it was written on the paper: "Mother's withered hands, wrinkled eyes, and increasingly sallow cheeks..."

Classic, it's really too classic.

Xue Yuantong was surprised: "Yuxia, do you dare to show your essay to your mother?"

Bai Yuxia was surprised: "Why not?"

Xue Yuantong said: "My mother doesn't let me write like this, saying that she is not that ugly."

Bai Yuxia couldn't believe it: "Huh?"

She looked at Xue Yuantong's essay and read it carefully. She found that it was warm and interesting at the same time, especially the struggle between the mother and daughter about eating ice cream, which made her smile.

After she finished appreciating it, she surrendered and said, "I can't write in your style."

Chen Siyu: "What about me?"

Bai Yuxia read Chen Siyu's composition again and was even more shocked. Although it was far less fluent than Tongtong's, it still portrayed her mother very well and had a modern feel.

For example: "My mother likes to lose weight. She has to lose weight every day, and she has reduced her weight from 100 pounds to 110 pounds."

Or: "My mother can't cook, but she is great at finding restaurants. Every time we go out to eat, my sister and I are full of expectations."

Bai Yuxia only felt that she was reading something very new. When she looked back at her composition, she found that it was full of old styles.

Bai Yuxia was a little confused for a moment. Did she fall behind?

…

Shen Qing'e also finished writing her composition at this time. She rubbed her sore waist to relieve the discomfort a little.

Since moving to the back row, her seat was at the table in front of Jiang Ning, and Shen Qing'e's whole body was much tighter than before.

Like many men, when facing beautiful girls, they always like to hold up their chests and raise their heads and put on airs.

The same is true for Shen Qing'e. She pretends to be polite, maintains etiquette, and maintains her best appearance every day to establish a perfect image.

Unfortunately, she didn't know if it had any effect.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Yu Wen. Yu Wen really had no appearance, and now she completely showed her original shape in front of Huang Zhongfei. How could she get Huang Zhongfei's attention?

Shen Qing'e came back to her senses, recovered her thoughts, and then paid attention to the sound coming from the back row.

Xue Yuantong was greedy, so she ate very quickly. She only had a little bit of the fruit that was originally divided equally.

She glanced furtively towards Jiang Ning and found that he still had a lot left.

Xue Yuantong then suggested: "Jiang Ning, don't you have much fruit left?"

Jiang Ning knew what she was planning, so she ignored her.

Xue Yuantong shouted twice more, but still didn't get a reply.

She got angry: "Okay, okay, your little ears are disobedient, right?"

Jiang Ning was helpless: "..."

He could only respond: "More fruit than you."

"But, it's still not enough." Xue Yuantong said.

After waiting for a few seconds, she saw that Jiang Ning didn't respond.

Then he said: "Do you want to increase the number of fruits? I have a clever idea."

Jiang Ning: "Say."

"Let's mix the snacks together and eat them together. This way we will have more snacks. Do you think it makes sense?" she suggested.

Shen Qing'e at the front desk almost laughed after hearing this. This kind of trick is meant to deceive a three-year-old child, right?

Use the tricks of coaxing children to trick Jiang Ning?

She couldn't help but despise Xue Yuantong. Not only did he look childish, but his methods were also childish.

How could Jiang Ning agree to this kind of thing?

The next second, Jiang Ning said, "Okay."

Shen Qing'e's expression was stiff.