Rebirth 08: Equipment God

Chapter 48 I'm Afraid Zhai Da Will Misunderstand

On the way to school, Zhai Da stretched out his hands in front of him, holding a stack of Joker Pokers in one hand, and rubbed the cards quickly with his thumb, pushing the cards one by one into his right hand.

If the speed is fast, it will look like a bridge is built in the air.

But he couldn't speed up. After all, he was nicknamed the Eastern Slow Rocket before his rebirth.

Compared to ordinary playing cards, Joker Poker is tougher and less susceptible to wear and tear due to its special tin alloy material, but it is also heavier and more difficult to play with. Some minor issues with the feel are also far from what is described in the book.

Proficiency is the only antidote to being a rookie, so practice more if you want to be fast.

Until I passed a bus stop and stopped for a moment.

The sign on the station read "Sunma Village", and Zhai Da couldn't help but think of those notebooks that Lu Wei suspected were "special items".
Wu Yue has watched so much Conan, isn't it time to put it into practice?

It takes a thousand days to cultivate Wu Yue, but only a moment to use it.

Just as I was stunned, a bus stopped.

Lin Shuyao walked down from above.

When he looked up, his eyes met with Zhai Da's.

Zhai Da thought to himself, what bad luck! He turned and left.

Lin Shuyao, who was originally sleepy, suddenly became awake. He subconsciously wiped the corners of his eyes and checked himself.

After all, the beauty got up early and there was corn paste in the corners of her eyes.

On the bus, a tall boy who got off with Lin Shuyao asked in confusion: "Shuyao, what's wrong?"

Lin Shuyao didn't reply, but just followed Zhai Da silently.

Wang Feng followed the other person's gaze and looked forward, narrowing his eyes.

He had recently heard some rumors that Lin Shuyao confessed her love to a boy in the class and was rejected, so he naturally didn't believe it.

Wang Feng, 188cm tall, is the main player of the school basketball team and also a sports student. Every school has sports assessments, and Woolen Textile Middle School is no exception. The basketball team is the most impressive and can take the top places in city competitions.

Although this achievement is only ten Black Mambas away from being a professional athlete, and it is not even worth writing down when applying for a fitness coach position in the future, it is still useful for now.

He is a little star in school.

So...what a joke! Lin Shuyao didn't even like him, so how could she like someone else?
Wang Feng deliberately raised the volume a little and said, "Is this the guy in the rumors? So cool."

Lin Shuyao was horrified. She was afraid that Zhai Da would turn around: "You! Hush!!"

Zhai Da yawned. He could actually hear it, but he was in no mood to pay attention to it.

It's so boring. Burn paper for boredom. I'm so bored.
Lin Shuyao's dog-licking management level is really poor, if it doesn't work, just send it to Pan Hong Park..
At the intersection, a Mercedes-Benz S350 stopped in front of him, and Lu Siwen jumped out of the car: "Student Zhai! Good morning! Have you watched the news?"

Inside the cab, someone was still looking at Zhai Da, but the dark glass made it hard to see clearly.

Zhai Da scratched his eyes and said, "News? What news?"

Lu Siwen immediately took out his cell phone.

Behind him, Lin Shuyao looked at the girl, who was circling around Zhai Da like a butterfly, and her hands, which were holding the shoulder straps of her schoolbag, could not help but tighten.

Because that girl knew.

Many people compare her with Lu Siwen from the experimental class.

They are considered to be the two best-looking girls in this class, and the other one has a cute nickname among the girls called "Little Deer".

But in Lin Shuyao's eyes, Lu Siwen is just more popular with girls, better at studying, better from a better family, has more hobbies, can play musical instruments and write, and wears all branded clothes.

Apart from this, how can she compare to me!

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't jealous. After all, if she removed the logo of the car she used to pick her up, it would be enough for her to ride the bus from high school to menopause.
For some girls, being beautiful is the biggest opportunity to change their fate, while for some girls, being beautiful is just an embellishment given by fate.

But. Why would Lu Siwen surround Zhai Da!

Lin Shuyao suddenly thought of a question: what if Zhai Da, who was very close to Lu Siwen, finally fell in love with her.

Doesn't this prove that I am better than Lu Siwen?
The more she thought about it, the more it made sense.
Anyway, the whole school is saying that I like Zhai Da, and I confessed my feelings but was rejected. I can't wash it off anymore, so I might as well go all the way!
Turning to Wang Feng, he said: "Wang Feng, let's not go to school together in the future."

"Shu Yao! Why?"

"I'm afraid Zhai Da will misunderstand."

Wang Feng stood there in a daze, feeling as if the sky was falling.

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"What the hell! Home page?"

Lu Siwen held up his phone and approached Zhai Da: "Yes! The homepage! And there are a lot of comments! I can't see the number of views in the background, but this is definitely hot news."

Although there is no mobile version of the blog, the Xinglang News homepage can be opened on a mobile phone.

Zhai Da looked at the photo of his back on the screen and wondered if the standards of this "Micro-Novel Competition" were so high?
Just look at the title: The buried Korean genius.
Good boy, no wonder, the media people are really good at making up stories.
In just one line of words, it combines the satire on education, the curiosity of ordinary people, and also takes advantage of the traffic of Han Han, a currently popular writer who is regarded as an idol by countless teenagers.

That Li Tiantian yesterday was really capable.
It would be great if the title was simply "Shock! A high school boy actually has this kind of relationship with Han Han."

I looked through the comments and messages, and almost all of them echoed the sentiment, saying something like there is a big problem with education and why our education system cannot produce Nobel Prize winners.

The current period is when the "theory of the uselessness of studying" is most prevalent, and Han Han has reached the pinnacle because of this. This piece of news can be said to have hit the sore spot of netizens, and the discussion was particularly heated.

Zhai Da pulled his hair on his forehead irritably, feeling it was very troublesome, but it shouldn't have any effect, right?

He had neither a name nor an address. He didn't tell us the name of the school he went to last night or anything about his family situation.

"Well, don't spread this news around. The college entrance exam is still two months away, and I don't want to be distracted."

He was telling the truth, it was just a piece of broken news, and that was it as long as he got the prize money. Was there any benefit in becoming the subject of discussion?

It would just make him exhausted.

After all, there is no money to be made, and being famous is useless. It will only be used as gossip by a bunch of high school students.

If he could earn 208 yuan a day, he would be willing to do so.

Zhai Da's reason was very legitimate, and Lu Siwen immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I will never tell anyone. This is our little secret."

Zhai Da's gaze lingered for a moment.

Well, this question should be C.

I can't tell.

The two parted again on the senior floor, and Zhai Da walked into the classroom.

Then I felt like the sky was falling
He even didn't react when he was bumped by Lin Shuyao who had been following him all the way.

Wu Yue stood on the podium and loudly told the secrets he had discovered.

"I'm telling you! Zhai Da is on Xinglang News!"

"What the hell! Is this true? What did he do wrong?!"

"Bullshit, Da Zi is famous! She won first place in the micro-novel competition! Her achievements surpass Han Han!"

Even Fan Junwei, who usually lay on the table as if he never got enough sleep, raised his head.

"I don't believe it, show me."

Wu Yue took out his cell phone proudly. Isn't this a trap? He was waiting here:
"I left evidence yesterday. Let me read it to you~"