I Alone Am Immortal: My Rebirth and Leisurely Cultivation

Chapter 196 Discovery
Back in the classroom, Li Yan saw Ma Liang and Zhang Wei playing with two icicles.

And they weren't small icicles; they were about the size of small puddings.

He was a little confused, "Where did you get this?"

"Hehe, these are the only two water taps on the rooftop," Ma Liang said, somewhat boastfully.

He held the icicle in his hand and played with it like a hand warmer.

Mei Mengqian was also watching from the side, and couldn't help but feel curious.

Aren't your hands cold?

"It's not cold, it even feels a bit warm." Zhang Wei said with an honest expression. "It's strange, I suspect that ice can generate heat."

Chen Xiyuan glanced back, adjusted his glasses, and looked somewhat speechless.

"Your hands are swollen like pig's feet, yet you're not cold. That means your bodies are burning up, trying to save your lives, because they thought you were about to die."

"(⊙o⊙)..."

Ma Liang was not entirely convinced, but he also felt that what Chen Xiyuan said made a lot of sense.

So he decisively put the icicles into his mineral water bottle.

"I'll save this and play it when I'm warmed up."

"Then it will probably need to be dissolved."

Xiao Shuai said as he returned from outside upon hearing the preparation bell.

"How could that be, Brother Xiao? I've kept it all. How could it have turned to dust? It must have always been like this." Ma Liang said earnestly.

"Ice will melt, what does it have to do with how you preserve it?"

"Because it was saved. After I save the game, nothing changes."

Those around were stunned, and even Ye Hui couldn't keep her composure.

Yu Bin followed Xiao Shuai back and was speechless when he heard this.

"Liang, stop playing with abstract concepts. There are some things you shouldn't learn."

"What?"

Touching his chin, Yu Bin was certain he had reached a conclusion.

"You're not very smart, you rely entirely on hard work, and if you try to do abstract things, you'll really be considered mentally challenged."

Upon hearing this, everyone around laughed.

"Boiled!"

Ma Liang threw away the mineral water bottle.

In the third period of English class, Zhou Qinqin walked in wearing a thick woolen coat.

She glanced at Li Yan and then raised her phone.

Li Yan was confused. He took out his phone and checked it. Oh, he had been tipped by his boss.

Honestly, if I really wanted to thank him, I could have just sent him a red envelope.

The fourth section was Chinese. The textbook had already been finished, but the second compulsory course hadn't been handed out yet. Li Ping, as usual, gave a casual lesson and started teaching the holiday homework.

After lecturing for most of the lesson, he stopped, coughed, and put down the workbook.

"The final exam is next Wednesday. There's still a week left. Everyone, prepare well. I don't need to explain what this exam is about, do I?"

Li Ping looked around.

"In principle, I hope that all students in the class can stay. Class 1 is a key science class, and the learning atmosphere is definitely better than that of the regular classes."

Upon hearing this confirmed news, the class stirred up again.

Li Ping ignored it and brought up some other things about class assignments.

Basically, the top classes represent hope and the future.

If you don't work hard to get high scores and get into top universities, your future is hopeless.

Zhou Haiyang listened attentively at first, but later he became too lazy to listen anymore.

What the hell? Why would he think a philanthropist could say anything nice?

Zhou Haiyang planned to chat with his deskmate Cheng Yuan and chat with Li Ping.

Now that Liang Xueyi is ignoring him, he has no choice but to turn to Cheng Yuan.

However, when he turned around, he found Cheng Yuan holding a piece of paper and a pen, writing something on the draft paper, line by line, quite neatly.

"Class One Tuesday Log"

Zhou Haiyang had just seen the question when Cheng Yuan had already covered up the draft.

A thought struck him, and he subtly shifted his gaze, pretending to glance at it casually and indifferently, though curiosity had already taken hold of him.

Cheng Yuan glanced at Zhou Haiyang and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhou Haiyang didn't suspect anything.

He continued writing on the draft paper

At 11:31, the respected teacher, Ms. Li, imparted the secrets to success. All the students in the class listened attentively, except for Zhou Haiyang, who looked around absentmindedly.
Shortly after, the bell rang, and Zhou Haiyang got up to go eat. Others also left quickly, but a young couple from his class lingered for a while before finally leaving.

Li Yan pulled Mei Mengqian around to look for Jiang Yingzhu.

Cheng Yuan watched this scene and then wrote another line on the draft paper.

At 11:40, the fourth period ended. Respected Teacher Li gave everyone some pointers on their studies and inquired about lunch arrangements. The students left, moved to tears of gratitude, except for Zhang Yan and Wang Cheng, who were very affectionate.
After finishing writing, he remembered Li Yan and Mei Mengqian flirting as they walked out.

After thinking about it, I still didn't put it down.

Although Cheng Yuan was burdened with heavy responsibilities, he knew that Li Ping wouldn't interfere in Li Yan's affairs; that's how things are when you divide dogs.

If he minds, he also wants to get first place so that the school will grovel before him.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing.

Cheng Yuan sighed, hid his notebook among the pile of books, and went to eat.

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On the second floor of the cafeteria, Jiang Yingzhu sat by the window, looking out at the playground.

Not much time had passed, and several light snowfalls occurred in between.

Although it did not increase the thickness of the snow on the ground, it preserved it.

But it's no use; all the places that are fun have already been explored.

"Hey, it's finally snowing heavily today, but there are too many people, even the snow on the playground is dirty."

"If you want to play, we can go to the courtyard at the foot of the mountain."

Li Yan smiled at her, then looked at Mei Mengqian.

"No one has touched the snow there, you can build a snowman."

"Really!"

Jiang Yingzhu and Mei Mengqian's eyes lit up, and even Hua Junshu, who had been eating silently, looked up.

She was curious about the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain. Where was that?
"Why don't you go and see for yourself?"

Li Yan said something, and when he saw the senior student's questioning look, he explained it to her.

“I bought a small house at the foot of Feiyun Mountain, which you could call a rural base.”

Hua Junshu naturally knew the name of the mountain behind the school, and nodded upon hearing this.

"I see."

So after the meal, the four of them rode their bikes down to the foot of the mountain.

There wasn't much snow on the road, which Jiang Yingzhu found regrettable; she had wanted to leave some tire tracks.

The distance of a few hundred meters was covered in no time.

Li Yan led the three of them to the foot of the small building, where they could see that the snow had been cleared from the small courtyards in front of the homes of a few elderly residents and from the paths.

The snow was still in front of Li Yan's and Zhou Qinqin's houses.

Zhou Qinqin didn't seem to have returned. The snow there was flat and clean, just like the one in front of Li Yan's house.

Wow, what a huge area!

"Mengmeng, senior, let's go!"

The snow wasn't thick, but such a large area was enough for them to play in.

Hua Junshu and Mei Mengqian began collecting snow, while Jiang Yingzhu did the integration work.

However, because she always had the mischievous urge to make snowballs to hit the telephone poles, she was replaced by Mei Mengqian.

Li Yan didn't play with them; instead, he opened the door and went inside to check things out.

The water, electricity, and lights are all in good working order, and the dust-removing array ensures that this place is dust-free.

After the detoxification formations have been running for a week, there is no longer any harm here.

It is now ready for check-in.

Moving is a hassle, and Li Yan wanted to wait a little longer.

He remembered that his senior would probably be alone during the winter break, so perhaps he could invite her to stay over.

There are plenty of rooms; even if his grandparents come during the Chinese New Year, it will be enough.

After checking around, Li Yan went downstairs and saw three girls already inside the hall, looking around curiously.

"The renovation is finished. Is it safe to live in? It looks pretty good."

"Let's talk about it when we have the holiday." Li Yan glanced at them, then looked at the snowdrift outside the door.

"Not building a snowman anymore?"

"Let's take a look at your house first," Jiang Yingzhu said.

"Yes, my beautiful guests."

"Ugh, you're disgusting."

(End of this chapter)