I Alone Am Immortal: My Rebirth and Leisurely Cultivation

Chapter 356 The Superego Has Only One Way

Opening his eyes, Li Yan pushed Jiang Yingzhu off him and sat up.

He turned his head and glanced at Zhu Zhu, who was still pretending to be an ostrich, and shook his head.

"Get up, you two, or you'll be late."

"be late!"

Jiang Yingzhu and Mei Mengqian were still afraid of being late, so when they vaguely heard this sentence, they immediately woke up.

Then they realized it was still early.

"There's still half an hour left, I can get breakfast on the way!" Jiang Yingzhu muttered to herself while glancing at Li Yan.

Suddenly her face turned red.

Pretending nothing had happened, she went back to her room.

Mei Mengqian also got up and glanced at Li Yan.

"morning."

"morning."

Li Yan replied, and then saw his little classmate blush and hurriedly run into the room.

Her fair thighs were still clad in black stockings.

The deep color further accentuates the absolute territory (area of ​​skin), and the leg lines are made even more perfect and alluring by the stockings.

It turns out it crawled over without changing its clothes last night.

Perfect timing, he didn't have time to look at it last night either, now he can take a closer look.

Breakfast was simple: egg and vegetable noodles.

However, Jiang Yingzhu discovered that there were two eggs under a piece of vegetable leaf in her bowl.

She felt that something was wrong.

So I asked my senior, "Why do I have two fried eggs?"

“There are two of each, yours is on the top,” Hua Junshu said.

"Soga!" Jiang Yingzhu's unease vanished instantly.

Li Yan glanced at her, then looked at his senior, Hua Junshu, who remained expressionless and blinked.

Tsk!
Biology morning reading.

Unlike Zhou Qinqin, who seemed like a seasoned veteran and only arrived after the morning reading session ended and the bell rang for class, this girl was different.

Biology teacher Jiang Xinting arrived right at the start of morning reading.

Today, Jiang Xinting was dressed in a simple white shirt and black trousers, with silver-rimmed glasses, a standard business suit. Just standing at the door, she fit the classic stereotype of a beautiful teacher in the class!
"She looks so beautiful and has such a great presence. I wish Ms. Jiang had a pointer with her, so I could have her whip me while I recite my lessons."

"Slap you?" Zhang Wei glanced at Ma Liang beside him, feeling a chill. "Liangzi, I know you often get beaten, but you can't enjoy being beaten, that's wrong!"

"Brother Wei, that's not what I meant."

"Liangzi, don't worry, we won't discriminate against you." Xiao Shuai patted him on the shoulder and gave Teacher He an appreciative look.

"By the way, have you guys noticed something?"

"What's wrong?" Ma Liang asked, puzzled. "Xin Ting Wang's zipper is zipped up."

"Ah Liang, you've been acting a bit strange lately. I was referring to her shirt." Xiao Shuai subtly gestured to the white shirt Jiang Xinting was wearing.

"It's white, and it's not transparent at all; I can't see inside."

Jiang Xinting's white shirt had a great cut and was of very good quality; it was completely opaque. He had examined it carefully several times.

"Huh? Brother Xiao, you're not much better off than me, are you?" Ma Liang didn't seem to care about the question.
"Whether it's see-through or not, you can't see it anyway, Brother Xiao. Last semester, before we were divided into classes, our politics teacher's shirt was see-through, but you didn't notice."

"What's so interesting about that? The political science teacher isn't pretty, and wearing something like that is a bit of an eyesore," Xiao Shuai retorted without any restraint.

Listening to the bizarre discussions in the back row always served as a reminder to Guo Cailing.

So she looked at her clothes; they were black, so they definitely weren't see-through.

Then he looked at his deskmate in the same row.

nor.

Look ahead again.

"Hey, Li Yan, why aren't your clothes see-through? You're wearing white."

"???"

"Because it's men's clothing." Li Yan explained to her the differences in manufacturing processes between men's and women's clothing from some brands.

"Damn it." Guo Cailing clenched her fists. "Capitalists are no good. I want to be a capitalist in the future."

She acted as if she wanted to contribute to society.

"Why?" Yu Bing asked.

"Because I'm no good either, hehe!"

“I know, Cailing, you’re a scoundrel.” Yu Bing nodded seriously.

"Two stupid guys," Jiang Yingzhu muttered, then hurried to memorize her lessons, as the monthly exam was next week.

The monthly exam came sooner than expected, at least that's what Jiang Yingzhu thought.

Li Yan felt it was just so-so, and the results came out the day after the exam.

The grade rankings were finalized on the third day.

During evening self-study, Jiang Yingzhu took the class ranking list from Li Yan's hand.

Jiang Yingzhu held the ranking list in her hand, looking at each student's name while muttering to herself.

"How come I only got fifth place? Sigh, if only I had done better on my Chinese composition and gotten a perfect score, I would have been third!"

"There were two math questions that I could have answered correctly, so if I add another ten points, I can catch up with Mengmeng right away."

"I changed a few multiple-choice questions in the science section to wrong halfway through, so when you calculate it that way, I'm actually second in the class."

"Yeah, I'll work harder next month, and first place will be mine! Haha!"

These words made even the usually composed Ye Hui turn her head in surprise, while Li Yan was speechless.

"Stop dreaming. There's only one way you can surpass me."

The fact that there was actually a solution sparked curiosity not only among Jiang Yingzhu but also among those around her.

"Class representative, what's the solution? Let me pass first."

"I want to surpass him too."

Wu Wuwu and Yu Bing spoke one after the other.

Li Yan's eyes were strange, and he explained expressionlessly, "I don't know what the method is, but there's only one." Realizing that the class representative was just joking with Jiang Yingzhu, Wu Wuwu turned around and continued analyzing her grades.

She ranked tenth in her class and tenth in the year.

Although I was in Class 6, the test was easy, and more than ten students in the class scored over 600.

She didn't excel on the questions that truly differentiated scores.

Jiang Yingzhu's situation was actually quite similar to hers, though slightly better.

Li Yan was analyzing for her, "You've been doing practice problems for the past month, which obviously isn't because the problems are difficult, but because your understanding and mastery of the knowledge points are insufficient. You should ask your teachers more questions and do some targeted training."

"Can't I contact you?"

“I can only solve problems, not teach.” Li Yan directly dismissed her idea.

"Everyone has their own expertise, and the teacher must have seen students like you before."

There's another thing he can't deny: when you teach someone, they'll definitely start playing around with it as you go along.

Don't worry about how to play or what to play for now.

Anyway, we got to have some fun!

After giving Jiang Yingzhu some guidance, Li Yan looked at Mengmeng, who was full of anticipation, and felt somewhat helpless.

"Your score is already 680, which is 40 less than mine. How can I give you guidance?"

"Then why can't I score 720?"

"I don't get this score every time I test."

Mei Mengqian was happy to oblige, pouting and poking his waist repeatedly.

"Then I'll explain the wrong question to you."

"Uh-huh!"

Just as Li Yan was about to begin speaking, the homeroom teacher walked in with someone else, who was carrying a backpack full of books and a basket of books.

The classroom suddenly fell silent. In a corner at the back, a boy in the class stood up silently, also carrying a schoolbag and a book basket.

"A temporary setback does not define you forever. I look forward to your return."

Li Ping did not blame the students who were eliminated in this monthly exam.

"Okay." The boy nodded and left with his things.

Go to Class 2 next door.

The classroom was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Although everyone already knew that there would be elimination for the bottom performers in the monthly exams.

But when you see it with your own eyes, you can't help but feel suffocated.

"I'm serious!"

"Speaking of which, shouldn't Ye Daijia be last? I saw that he's become the last in the grade."

"Yeah, now every teacher is joking that the positive and negative students in the grade are all in our class, it's very balanced."

"It's all about connections," Hu Die said indignantly, listening to the boys' discussion. "Those who use connections deserve to die!"

The surroundings fell silent. Yu Bin looked at Hu Die, who had cut her hair short, with a puzzled expression.

Her short hair was even shorter than Jiang Yingzhu's, which directly caused her image to plummet.

Somewhat confused, he looked at the group of knowledgeable students.

"Ah Wei, do you know what's wrong with Hu Die? It's been a long time since I've heard her make any dirty jokes, and now she's just swearing all the time. It's a bit strange."

"I know, I know!" Zhang Wei nodded repeatedly, looked around, and whispered:
"It's because of her boyfriend whom she dumped last semester. I heard he later hired someone to teach her a lesson, and probably even got her hair done."

"Then why don't we call the police?" Ma Liang asked.

"I reported it; they have connections in their department."

The four nodded knowingly, none of them showing any sympathy; they were simply there for entertainment.

They wanted to continue talking, so Li Ping patted the table on the podium.

"This is a new student who has moved up to the next class. Let's welcome him."

A round of applause erupted.

Li Yan glanced at it and saw a familiar face.

The person standing on top is a boy, about 1.7 meters tall, and of average height.

His round face looked somewhat honest and simple, with his eyes hidden under his eyelids.

"Alright, new student, please introduce yourself."

The little girl with the round face nodded respectfully and walked onto the podium.

"Hello everyone, my name is He Shen, and I used to be in Class 3. I don't have many hobbies, but I love being part of the group and getting along well with my classmates."

I've been a class officer since elementary school, holding positions such as academic representative, class monitor, vice class monitor, arts and culture representative, discipline representative, and subject representative.

"So, I'm a very easy person to get along with, and I hope to have a pleasant and unforgettable high school life with everyone."

The applause rang out again, and Jiang Yingzhu became quite interested, patting Li Yan on the shoulder.

"Did you hear that? Someone wants to be the class representative, so you'd better come and help!"

"She even wants to be the class monitor." Li Yan chuckled, but he was still amazed by Jiang Yingzhu's first impression of people.

He Shen was indeed his classmate in his previous life, and also a fan of officialdom.

Being with this person is not only pleasant, but also unforgettable.

Li Ping was also taken aback by this new classmate's self-introduction.

"Are we currently short of class officers? He, please return to your seat."

Seeing He Shen step down from the stage, Li Ping's gaze swept across the entire class. He paused for a moment, then said, "Now I'll talk about the National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival holidays."

The classroom fell silent once again.

It seems that everyone is expecting something, except for the people around Li Yan.

Through Jiang Yingzhu, they already knew what this holiday season was like.

"There's a five-day holiday for National Day and a one-day holiday for Mid-Autumn Festival, which is a total of six days!"

Li Ping said from the podium: "School resumes on the 7th. Pay attention to the time. Also, you all saw what happened in this monthly exam, so don't think you can play just because you have a holiday!"

"Damn it, how come it's only been six days!" Ye Daijia stared at the ceiling, feeling even worse than if her girlfriend had run away.

He doesn't have a girlfriend, but he definitely has holidays!

(End of this chapter)