NOVEL Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation Chapter 371 - 272 Hurry and lift her up! (5000 words)_2

Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation

Chapter 371 - 272 Hurry and lift her up! (5000 words)_2
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Chapter 371: Chapter 272 Hurry and lift her up! (5000 words)_2

Pang Jiao wasn’t the cold-hearted type who’d cut ties with family; she remembered that avatar that frequently liked her posts.

So Pang Jiao clicked into Cui Yu’s social space and then she discovered the post that Cui Yu had shared.

What, a whisper viewer?

Pang Jiao was scratching her head in irritation, really wanting to pull out the person who confessed to her—only to find out that there actually existed something like a whisper viewer in the world!

"Whisper viewer, send me a copy."

Cui Yu received Pang Jiao’s message.

His heart leaped with joy—hooked, now just wait.

Cui Yu could almost go mad with delight; he’d finally found his chance at revenge. He wanted Pang Jiao dead!

He shook with excitement along with the table.

Cui Yu quickly sent the whisper viewer apk installation file via QQ to Pang Jiao.

"After you install it, you’ll be able to see who sent you whispers," he said.

Pang Jiao was desperate, downloading and installing it right away.

Cui Yu counted down on his side: "10, 9, 8."

"3, 2, 1."

Suddenly, a shrill, lingering scream of a woman echoed through the classroom, instantly grabbing everyone’s attention!

That voice was so embarrassingly heart-racing that Dong Qingfeng felt his hair stand on end.

Conscious students all looked towards Pang Jiao; everyone simultaneously hushed, making that screaming even more prominent.

Only Chen Qian, oblivious to the world outside, was devoted to reading his sage books.

Wang Longlong: "Crap, what happened?"

Hu Jun: "So naive."

Chen Siyu’s face turned red, and Bai Yuxia also listened in embarrassment. What kind of voice was that, so shameless!

Jiang Ning covered Xue Yuantong’s ears for her; she was still too young, better to hear less for the good of her soul.

This left Xue Yuantong rather bewildered.

Geng Lu at the back desk was staring straight at Jiang Ning, trying to see how he would react.

However, Jiang Ning remained unusually calm.

Pang Jiao was fierce, but if it were truly a matter of thick skin, she still fell far short compared to Cui Yu.

The app couldn’t be closed no matter what; in a panic, Pang Jiao shut down her phone, and it took half a minute before it finally turned off.

Throughout, the sound persisted.

Cui Yu seized the moment and stood up, his speech impassioned:

"Pang Jiao, I never thought you would be like this, watching such videos during class. Are you still a Fourth Middle School student?"

"Such a disgrace to our school’s spirit!"

"Our class’s atmosphere has been ruined by people like you!"

He accused Pang Jiao.

Pang Jiao’s burly figure trembled, while Wang Yan Yan and Zhang Yifei around her looked at her with complex eyes.

On the other side, Dong Qingfeng and Song Sheng were shocked.

Everyone saw Pang Jiao for the first time and realized what kind of person she was!

Pang Jiao suddenly shuddered, her blood rushing to her head, and "clunk" unexpectedly fainted from the shock.

She fell thunderously towards the south.

Wu Xiaoqi, who was sound asleep, had been peacefully undisturbed until a mountain of meat hit him.

The world seemed to collapse when Pang Jiao toppled over, crashing Wu Xiaoqi from his desk straight to the floor!

Wu Xiaoqi’s stool collapsed too.

Suffering such a blow, Wu Xiaoqi felt like he was drowning, barely able to catch his breath, nearly choking to death.

He desperately opened his eyes to find a huge mountain pressing down on him, his bones almost falling apart, while he felt a terrifying constriction as if ensnared by a demon.

"Save me, save me, someone save me!"

Wu Xiaoqi’s body contorted, stuck between desks and chairs, unable to move, let alone get free.

Yu Wen: "Ah! Pang Jiao fainted!"

Jiang Yanan urgently called out: "Monitor, where’s the monitor?"

"Monitor, look quickly!"

It was Shen Qing’e who remained calm. She said:

"Stop shouting, the monitor’s gone to a meeting."

"What do we do now? Hurry up and lift Pang Jiao; she’s fainted. Won’t there be an accident?" Wang Yan Yan was anxious; after all, Pang Jiao was her good friend.

"She’s not going to die, is she?" Wang Yan Yan was scared.

Wu Xiaoqi’s face was full of pain as he shouted with difficulty: "Save me, save me!"

Hu Jun: "What happened?"

Guo Kunnan: "Was there an earthquake?"

Wang Longlong stayed composed amidst the danger, now that Huang Zhongfei, the young one, was not around, it was his turn!

He ran from the back to take charge:

"Quick, quick, we must prioritize saving the person, hurry to carry Pang Jiao to the infirmary."

"Wang Yan Yan, Li Shengnan, Zhang Yifei, you guys lift Pang Jiao," Wang Longlong took charge.

In a time of crisis, several girls didn’t hesitate to rush in, starting to lift Pang Jiao.

Wu Xiaoqi’s body was twisted, still pressed by nearly two hundred pounds of Pang Jiao.

Even though he often exercised, facing such terror, he was nearly at his limit.

Seeing the girls coming over, even though there were past grievances, at that moment, Wu Xiaoqi saw them as saviors:

"Quick, lift her up!"

He managed to get the words out, feeling like there was no air left in his lungs. If this continued, he was going to faint too.

"What’s your hurry?"

Zhang Yifei chided: "Sisters, let’s lift!"

Wang Yan Yan grasped one of Pang Jiao’s thick arms, gave a tug, but she didn’t budge an inch.

Wang Yan Yan exclaimed: "Jiaojiao’s gravitational pull is too strong, what do we do?"

Wang Longlong stepped forward and said: "I’ve seen people lifting heavy objects always like to chant slogans, how about I shout slogans to help you?"

"Thanks a lot," said Wang Yan Yan.

Wang Longlong waited for several people to get a hold of Pang Jiao, then he shouted: "1, 2, 3...lift!"

"Heave!"

Zhang Yifei, Wang Yan Yan, and Li Shengnan all exerted strength at once, finally lifting Pang Jiao a few inches. Wu Xiaoqi’s pale face eased tremendously, he relaxed immeasurably, gasping for air like a drowning person, finally free.

Only to hear Li Shengnan panicking: "Not good, Jiaojiao’s lotion is too slick, my hands are slipping."

She couldn’t hold on any longer, the end she was lifting suddenly loosened.

Now, Pang Jiao’s body lost balance instantly, and the side held by Zhang Yifei and Wang Yan Yan bore more weight; unable to hold on, they both let go at the same time.

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