Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation-Chapter 1673 - 911: Assigning Classes

"Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. At that time, the Evergreen Liquid Building Square will hold a Lantern Festival cultural celebration. There will be free tangyuan to eat, fireworks, and riddles with prizes. All interested students are welcome to participate, but please remember to be safe."

Xin Youling shared the latest update about the urban area in the class group chat.

As the class president, she gradually understood that if she wanted to replace the ’white moonlight’ class president in her classmates’ hearts, she must become the red rose and turn the white moonlight into a grain of rice.

Therefore, Xin Youling specially opened a new business during the winter break.

Suddenly, she received a private chat on QQ from Miao Zhe, and Xin Youling quickly edited the message and sent it to the group:

"Epic winter socks at a great price! Only 7.9 yuan for 30 pairs of socks. First, claim a 50-40 coupon, then add more items to the cart to make up the total... finally return some items... act fast!" 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Lu Qiqi was just about to send ’laughing to death, what quality socks can you get for 7 yuan and 9? Will they even be wearable?’

But Yu Wen beat her to it and sent a red envelope: "I’ll cover everyone’s winter socks!"

Instantly, the group chat was in turmoil as countless evil little hands hurriedly opened the small red envelope.

"Damn, 16 yuan!" Zhang Chi was overwhelmingly excited, he now had money for a meal of yellow stewed chicken!

He was just marveling when Yu Wen sent another red envelope. Upon opening it, 8 yuan and 8 cents, now he also had breakfast money.

Zhang Chi was so grateful he almost wanted to make Yu Wen his godfather.

Even Duan Shigang, Liu Chuandao, and others spoke all sorts of pleasing words.

Yu Wen, feeling happy, sent another red envelope.

For a time, the group was full of compliments, and Yu Wen was bestowed the ’Class Eight’s Hero’ experience card.

Shen Qing’e held her phone, looking clearly at the three red envelopes each with two hundred yuan, totaling six hundred yuan spent lavishly!

Six hundred yuan! More than Shen Qing’e’s monthly allowance.

As one of the close-knit small group members, Lu Qiqi pulled the three-person small group together, chirping: "What’s so great about Yu Wen, didn’t she just get dog-luck and win 300,000 yuan?"

"After taxes, it’s only 240,000, I don’t know who she’s flaunting her tail for!"

Evidently, Lu Qiqi had accumulated a lot of resentment, jealous of Yu Wen’s luck, even quoting a rare classical phrase: "Heaven makes you mad, it must make you perish!"

Jiang Yanan stayed silent, it was clear that Qiqi was truly upset, since she never memorizes texts and often cheats on exams, yet she quoted classical texts.

She helped correct: "Qiqi, it’s ’Heaven wishes to destroy you, it must make you mad.’

The once intense atmosphere instantly became suffocatingly awkward.

Soon, Shen Qing’e received a new group invitation.

Upon entering, she found there were only her and Lu Qiqi in the group.

Lu Qiqi continued to accuse: "Yu Wen’s money didn’t come from a good place, Qing’e, let’s give her a taste of her own medicine in the future! Let her see her true place!"

Having experienced the ’dependent on others’ scenario, Shen Qing’e wasn’t a naive little flower; she replied cautiously: "Mm, okay, as you say."

Lu Qiqi, unwillingly: "Didn’t Jiang Ning run a marathon before and earned tens of thousands, nearly all of which he donated, why doesn’t Yu Wen donate? Selfish!"

Shen Qing’e: "Mm-hmm."

However, to be fair, Yu Wen has been quite arrogant lately.

A few days ago, when Shen Qing’e came to the city, Yu Wen looked at her as if she was a country bumpkin entering the city, with a pride in her words she never had before.

Later, Shen Qing’e learned that she had won 300,000 yuan.

Yu Wen used to be her best friend, just in their interactions, Yu Wen unconsciously felt a bit inferior to her because of her looks. Now Yu Wen has puffed up...

Shen Qing’e felt a kind of uncertainty about the future, her best friend’s success was indeed distressing.

...

In the evening, at the river dam.

"Young master, please get on the vehicle!" Xingxing tightened the reins, behind him was a four-wheeled cart.

Lin Zida was overjoyed, his chubby face filled with smiles as he said to Zhuang Jianhui, Wei Zishan, and the other people nearby: "Haha, you see, someone called me young master!"

Lately, during the New Year, Zhuang Jianhui had been catching up with domestic and foreign friends, it’s been a while since he came to the river dam. He looked at the little coachman boy: "Are you new here?"

Xingxing, having been beaten by Dongdong for six days, had evolved from a bad kid to a good-hearted young man: "Yes, yes, Dongdong is my boss."

Zhuang Jianhui felt a sense of surrealism: "Dongdong got promoted?"

Lin Zida thought of the Little Fatty in disbelief: "How could Dongdong get promoted?"

Xingxing said: "Because of me."

"..." Lin Zida said nothing.

Nearby, the ’good girl’ version of Wei Zishan exclaimed: "Isn’t it inappropriate, he’s just a kid! Is it right for him to be working?"

Xingxing seemed to see justice, his eyes full of expectation: "Yes, yes, I’m still a kid!"

Wei Zishan patted her butt: "I’ve never been on a kid-pulled cart before, let’s go."

The light in Xingxing’s eyes faded, and he turned back into Xingzi who pulled the cart, carrying Wei Zishan, bravely heading east.

Actually, Zhuang Jianhui glanced at the Xue Family’s door but didn’t see Jiang Ning’s presence, he didn’t say anything, after all, they were just acquaintances, not part of the same circle.

Meanwhile, in Jiang Ning’s small room.

Xue Yuantong was gaming while talking to Shang Caiwei over iPad.

"What, you say you want to go pro? Become a prestigious professional player?" Xue Yuantong couldn’t help but raise his voice.

The speaker transmitted Shang Caiwei’s weak voice: "Yeah, I quite like gaming, and now I’ve reached the King Rank, my brother says I have talent."

Xue Yuantong didn’t understand: "But going pro is hard, right? How can you become a pro?"

Jiang Ning chimed in from the side: "You need to join a club and participate in some youth training I guess."

Xue Yuantong said without hesitation: "Weiwei, you’re so timid, what if someone bullies you during training?"

Shang Caiwei stuttered: "I guess no one would bully me, right?"