NOVEL Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation Chapter 585 - 373: Introducing Boyfriend_2

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Chapter 585 - 373: Introducing Boyfriend_2
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Chapter 585: Chapter 373: Introducing Boyfriend_2

He gave a thumbs up, "Gao Heshuai is not even fit to carry Brother Gang’s shoes, with my Brother Gang in the front, the day will come when my class eight will raise our arms and call, and topple over that Gao Dapang!"

His words struck Duan Shigang right in the heart, and he found Cui Yu growing more and more pleasing to the eye.

At this time, Dong Qingfeng rose from his seat to collect the test papers, his grades were excellent, and he held the position of mathematics class representative.

Dong Qingfeng was quick at collecting test papers, making his way to the back of the classroom where Guo Kunnan’s pen was flying furiously, blatantly cheating.

"Give me one minute, just one minute!" Guo Kunnan begged, his hand moving non-stop, scribbling like he was casting spells.

Dong Qingfeng first went to collect others’ test papers, while Duan Shigang stood at the back of the classroom watching him collect them.

Cui Yu offered up his math test paper like presenting a treasure.

Duan Shigang was puzzled and blurted out, "You completed the test?"

Scratching his head, Cui Yu replied, "Hey, I was just idling around the other day, and I finished it without thinking much."

Duan Shigang felt a sense of betrayal.

Even Wu Xiaoqi, who never studied, had handed in a math test paper.

He had spent 20 yuan to have Miao Zhe write it for him.

For the sake of avoiding Gao Heshuai’s ridicule, Wu Xiaoqi treated the money like burning paper for the dead to Fatty Gao.

As Dong Qingfeng continued collecting papers, he reached Jiang Ning’s seat and directly handed his completed paper in.

As for Xue Yuantong, she was still playing on her phone, and Dong Qingfeng wisely skipped over her, knowing well that even Gao Heshuai wouldn’t dare to trouble the city’s top student.

In fact, the test paper Jiang Ning handed in was done by Xue Yuantong; he had just written his own name on it after taking it from her.

Duan Shigang saw Dong Qingfeng return and take Guo Kunnan’s test paper, and he couldn’t help asking,

"In such a large class, isn’t there anyone else who dares not to hand in the paper?"

Guo Kunnan replied, "Yeah, there’s one person who never hands it in."

Duan Shigang felt a lot more comfortable.

...

Lu Qiqi, facing Yu Wen and Jiang Yanan, furiously cursed Yan Tianpeng; she was driven mad.

In the afternoon, while shopping at the supermarket, she really was moved by Yan Tianpeng’s enthusiasm.

Who knew the result would be so absurd?

How could there be such a disgusting person like Yan Tianpeng in this world!

Unable to contain her anger, Lu Qiqi turned back to Guo Kunnan and said, "You tell Yan Tianpeng for me, I’ll curse him every time I see him from now on!"

Guo Kunnan was always meek with girls, "Okay, okay, I’ll definitely tell him."

Lu Qiqi took her frustration out on Yan Tianpeng, derogating him to no end, and finally let out a sigh of relief.

Evening self-study, the first period.

Gao Heshuai arrogantly strutted into class eight.

Duan Shigang scored the VIP reward of getting to stand in the back of the classroom to listen.

Standing for an entire period was actually a bit tiring, and once Gao Heshuai left, Duan Shigang cursed Fatty Gao under his breath.

Guo Kunnan said, "Next time, just write the test, find someone to copy off of."

Wang Longlong chimed in, "Brother Gang, compromise with reality, huh!"

Everyone was persuading him again.

This familiar scene made Duan Shigang show a hint of impatience.

If Duan Shigang were to compromise, would he still be himself?

Duan Shigang’s expression turned resolute, and he declared,

"Everyone faces north, and I shall stand to the west!"

After Duan Shigang left, Guo Kunnan wondered, "Does he have a masochistic tendency?"

...

Big break.

Lu Qiqi called Yu Wen and Jiang Yanan over again to unleash a tirade against Yan Tianpeng, to ease the rage in her heart.

Meanwhile, at the front.

Chen Siyu turned around and whispered, "Jiang Ning, have you heard? Gao Heshuai is planning to become the head teacher of class nine."

Just as Dong Qingfeng was passing by, he heard and asked, "Where did you hear that from?"

He was the mathematics class representative, yet he wasn’t too keen on interacting with Gao Heshuai—the teacher was too stern and sinister. If he became the head teacher, Dong Qingfeng dreaded to think what cruel things he might do.

Such a teacher would only be considered good by someone like Chen Qian, who was obsessed with studying.

Chen Siyu looked at Dong Qingfeng, feeling a bit uncomfortable. Previously, whenever she spoke with Jiang Ning, it was usually Dan Kaiquan from across the river who would chime in, rather childishly, yet amusingly.

Recently, the other side had grown quiet and no longer mingled with theirs.

Continuing on, she added, "I heard it from someone, not sure if it’s true or not."

Dong Qingfeng couldn’t help but feel Schadenfreude: "If he really becomes the head teacher of class nine, good luck to them."

Everyone always loves a bit of drama from the class next door.

Chen Siyu worried, "If Gao Heshuai really becomes a class teacher, what do we do if he ends up being ours?"

She truly feared Gao Heshuai, a towering and bear-like figure with a temper as unpredictable as the weather, and a penchant for corporal punishment.

Bai Yuxia assured her without a doubt, "Don’t worry, he won’t become our class teacher."

Bai Yuxia had an understanding of how the school operated, influenced by her family’s background, and she knew Shan Qingrong would never let go easily.

Chen Siyu was quite convinced by her and felt much more relieved.

She added, "I’m really scared of Gao Heshuai hitting students."

Dong Qingfeng comforted, "Don’t worry, times have changed, there’s hardly any corporal punishment now."

"We had it tough when we were younger. Make a mistake, and the teacher would have us stretch out our hands, then whip our palms with a ruler until they burned with pain, leaving us numb."

Dong Qingfeng shivered at the memory; that pain was something he still remembered.

Chen Siyu, hearing his terrifying recount, as if she had experienced it herself, couldn’t help but extend her own hand.

Chen Siyu had beautiful hands, soft and fair, with slender fingers. She turned her palm over, her nails neatly trimmed and curved like almonds.

Dong Qingfeng, with a sharp eye, naturally noticed and couldn’t help but praise:

"Chen Siyu, you have really nice hands."

After being complimented, Chen Siyu felt a bit of joy, yet her signature restraint led her to say, "My hands are just okay, Xiaxia’s are the ones that are truly beautiful."

Unfortunately, Bai Yuxia didn’t show her hands.

Dong Qingfeng sighed inwardly, remembering the beginning of the school year when he, Chen Qian, and Wang Yong used to be in the same circle as Bai Yuxia and Chen Siyu.

They had discussed tough problems together and even dined outside school, where Chen Qian sipped purified water and confidently shared outlooks for the future. How spirited they had been!

Until Xue Yuantong scored the highest in the entire school...

After that, their little circle crumbled.

Chen Qian became detached from worldly affairs, focusing solely on his studies.

Wang Yong made friends with Lin Zida from Experimental Class 1.

After Bai Yuxia and Chen Siyu were seated elsewhere, they gravitated towards Xue Yuantong.

Leaving him, Dong Qingfeng, alone.

But Dong Qingfeng never accepted his fate; he planned to win back Chen Siyu and Bai Yuxia with his wit and humor.

His mind racing, an idea struck him, and he said with a smile, "Chen Siyu, do you know why human fingers have gaps between them?"

Chen Siyu: "Why?"

Dong Qingfeng revealed a confident, assured smile, "There’s a very romantic explanation. The reason human fingers have gaps is so someone else can fill them."

He spread his hands, demonstrating fingers interlocking.

Chen Siyu: "Oh, that does seem to be the case."

Bai Yuxia, who had been watching disinterestedly, suddenly said, "If fingers didn’t have gaps, then what would you call them, just fingers?"

...

Lu Qiqi cursed Yan Tianpeng for another ten minutes.

Yu Wen and Jiang Yanan were exhausted from listening and went back to the front row together.

After settling in, Yu Wen thought of the disgusting Yan Tianpeng and then her beloved class president; the difference between them was like heaven and earth.

The class president was doing his homework, glancing at the clock; there were a few minutes left before class began, and the next period was for self-study. He pondered for a moment, then took out a square box from his desk and looked towards Yu Wen and the others.

Huang Zhongfei’s handsome face revealed a warm smile, "I went out over the weekend and picked up some gifts, let’s share them."

As he spoke, he opened the box to reveal delicate, quail egg-sized square glass bottles.

He picked up a tiny glass bottle with a black label stuck on it, displaying a bunch of incomprehensible English words, suggesting it was high-end.

"This is a fragrance; it smells really good," Huang Zhongfei introduced.

Yu Wen’s eyes lit up at the sight of the gift, the crystal glass bottles filled with rose-colored liquid, shining and dazzling.

Jiang Yanan took the gift and asked, "They’re expensive, aren’t they?"

Huang Zhongfei didn’t answer directly, saying, "I just bought them on a whim."

There were four glass bottles in the box, and Yu Wen, Shen Qing’e, Jiang Yanan, and Chen Qian each received one.

Yu Wen was ecstatic! Ahh, she received a gift from the class president!

In comparison, Yan Tianpeng from Class 9 was nothing but trash!

When Yu Wen looked at the class president again, her expression was softer than ever before, her eyes aglow, her voice tinged with a hint of affection:

"Class president, you’re such a nice person. When I look for a boyfriend, I’ll definitely set my standards by you~"

Huang Zhongfei was taken aback, then quickly said, "Sure, what kind do you like?"

Yu Wen feigned shyness, biting her lip with a suggestive air, "I’d like someone just like our class president~" 𝓃𝓸𝓋𝓹𝓾𝓫.𝒸ℴ𝓶

Huang Zhongfei: "Okay, good, I’ll keep an eye out for you."

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