Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation-Chapter 133 - 127 Party (Part 1)_2

Chapter 133: Chapter 127 Party (Part 1)_2

You should know that usually, these stalls here are packed, and if you come too late, there’s no way you can get a spot.

The cold was a minor issue for Jiang Ning, who nonchalantly set up an Array and was immediately enveloped in warmth.

After dinner, Shao Shuangshuang’s call came through. Jiang Ning exchanged a few words and hung up, as Shao Shuangshuang had already reached the crossroads.

Jiang Ning didn’t make her wait long. He first asked Xue Yuantong,

“Shall we go get something at the crossroads?”

Since Xue Yuantong was thinking of returning to school with Jiang Ning, she naturally didn’t want to part ways, so he took her with him to the crossroads.

After school in the afternoon, the streets were full of students eating out. Jiang Ning’s Divine Sense swept the area, spotting Huang Yuzhu buying braised wings at a food stall.

The sports representative, Zhang Chi, was at another stall buying a rolled pancake and asked for extra vegetables. The vendor added a little more with a cheerful smile.

Jiang Ning continued walking.

A flashy car was parked at the intersection; Shao Shuangshuang had changed cars again. Compared to her previous 800,000-yuan sedan, this car was a sports coupe with sleek curves, costing her over two million yuan.

Hence, passing students would always glance over, their eyes tinged with envy. Boys who knew about cars would silently assess the price and advantages of the car, especially its acceleration from zero to a hundred…

Shao Shuangshuang saw Jiang Ning in the rearview mirror, opened the car door, and held out a square paper box:

“Happy holiday! Inside are some small cakes, fruits, nuts, jerkies, and stuff.”

“You’re thoughtful,” Jiang Ning took the box, it wasn’t heavy.

He was quite pleased with the cakes, since the ones Hu Jun bought, though large, were only 138 yuan, and there wasn’t enough for everyone in the class to even get two bites.

Jiang Ning might as well have brought his own cakes. In fact, at the New Year’s Eve party, some students did bring their own extra snacks.

“Alright then, have fun,” Shao Shuangshuang said before leaving, her eyes lingering on Xue Yuantong, thinking that this young girl looked exquisitely beautiful, like a porcelain doll.

But more than that, she felt envious; being by Jiang Ning’s side was enough to show how lucky she was.

Shao Shuangshuang drove away and Jiang Ning, holding the box, walked back to school with Xue Yuantong.

Xue Yuantong, however, wasn’t thinking that much. She still remembered the beautiful woman’s words— “cake,” “nuts,” “jerky.”

“Jiang Ning, is there something tasty in the box?” Xue Yuantong tentatively asked.

“Yes, do you want some?” he looked over.

“I was just asking.” Xue Yuantong’s gaze wavered, “I just had dinner and can’t eat anymore.”

Beef Soup Restaurant.

Chen Siyu had just bought some pancakes and found her sister’s table inside the shop, with Yang Sheng and Bai Yuxia beside her.

Class 8 girls had their circles. Shen Qing’e and Yu Wen, Jiang Yanan, they formed one circle, the Jin Hua another, and Chen Siyu’s group yet another.

Chen Siyu distributed the bags in her hand to them.

The bags contained crispy pancakes and egg pancakes. The beef soup from this shop tasted authentic, just the pancakes weren’t available there, only water pancakes, which weren’t very tasty, so they usually bought pancakes from outside.

While eating, Chen Siyu said, “Jiang Ning’s family seems quite rich; I just saw his sister bring him something. His sister dressed beautifully and looked very stylish.”

“And she was driving a really nice car,” Chen Siyu didn’t know the make, but she instantly liked it; it was obviously more upscale than the cars she usually saw.

Bai Yuxia added some chili to her beef soup and stirred it with a spoon, commenting,

“Jiang Ning’s family is probably not lacking, right?”

Jiang Ning was her deskmate, and they interacted quite a bit. Sometimes when Bai Yuxia’s phone was out of battery, she would often borrow Jiang Ning’s charger.

Once when she went to charge her phone, it wouldn’t charge, and she thought Jiang Ning’s charger suddenly broke. When she told Jiang Ning, he didn’t even frown.

Apple’s chargers are expensive, it showed he really didn’t care about the money.

Later, Bai Yuxia realized that it was because the temperature of the phone was too low to charge.

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After some online research, she found that indeed, iPhones won’t charge if too cold. She used a hand warmer to heat it up before it would charge.

Yang Sheng spoke, “I think Jiang Ning is from the town, right? Last time I heard Shen Qing’e talking about it with others.”

Then she added, “Why bother with that, let’s eat.”

Bai Yuxia pushed the jar of chili toward her: “Want some?”

Seeing the bright red chili inside, Yang Sheng looked scared and waved her hands:

“No, no.”

Bai Yuxia chuckled softly, a pair of shallow dimples appearing on her face, Yang Sheng might seem careless on the surface, but in reality, she couldn’t handle spicy food or alcohol, which was quite amusing.

“Are you dancing tonight?” Chen Siyu asked.

“Yeah.” Bai Yuxia had brought her clothes to school.

“Then you can change in my dorm after a while, and wrap your down jacket outside. So after your performance, you don’t have to change back in the dorm,” her sister Chen Siqing was a boarding student.

“Sure,” Bai Yuxia had planned just that.

“Xiaxia, with your good figure, the girls in class are certainly going to be jealous this time,” Chen Siyu said.

Bai Yuxia shook her spoon, her smile lingering:

“Don’t they already envy me usually?”

…

At 7 p.m.

The floor where Class 8 of the first grade was located had been transformed. Each classroom was decorated in various styles to welcome New Year’s Day. The party hadn’t started yet, but music could be faintly heard from the classes.

In Class 8, the desks and chairs that usually filled the room were all moved to the east, south, and north sides.

The students sat down against the walls, separated by tables, looking toward the open space in the middle.