I Alone Am Immortal: My Rebirth and Leisurely Cultivation

Chapter 410 People's lives aren't always that good.

Chapter 410 People's lives aren't always that good.

Jiang Yingzhu glanced at Li Yan and pointed at him.

"Don't gloat over there, you have to take some too."

“I also have packages delivered,” Li Yan said.

"what?"

Jiang Yingzhu looked puzzled, and Mei Mengqian and Hua Junshu also looked at him with curiosity.

Then a subtle smile appeared on Li Yan's face.

"These clothes were bought especially for you."

He emphasized the word "specially," and Jiang Yingzhu and the other two immediately realized what he meant.

He ignored the envious looks from the girls around him who were also picking up their packages after hearing Li Yan's words.

The three of them rolled their eyes at Li Yan and muttered under their breath:

"satyr!"

"abnormal!"

Li Yan immediately made a stop gesture, "Hey, don't swear, it's impolite."

Jiang Yingzhu glanced at the person with disdain.

"Don't think you won!"

"Yes, that's right." Mei Mengqian nodded. "I'll let you wear it then."

"Let's go pick up the package," Hua Junshu said, ending the conversation.

Li Yan didn't plan to go inside; instead, he gave them the pickup code.

"Please take this for me and stay here. I'll be right back."

Not long after, Li Yan drove a three-wheeled vehicle carrying a load of express deliveries, with a beautiful girl sitting on the railings of the vehicle on each of the three sides.

It attracted a lot of attention along the way.

The students at No. 6 Middle School were stunned.

After leaving her things at home, Jiang Yingzhu couldn't wait to grab her skateboard and head to the riverbank to play.

Li Yan brought Mei Mengqian and his senior along, but they didn't drive Grandpa Qin's three-wheeled vehicle anymore.

“Walking is too slow, why don’t we skate all the way across?” Jiang Yingzhu suggested. She put her skateboard on the ground, put one foot on it, and looked at Mengmeng and her senior.

"Senior, Mengmeng, what do you think?"

“I’m fine with anything,” Hua Junshu nodded.

Seeing this, Mei Mengqian nodded hesitantly.

Actually, she's not very good at it.

Although there was a skateboard belonging to Li Yan at home, she only tried it a few times to see what it was like and learned how to use it.

Four-wheeled skateboards don't have much to worry about in terms of balance, but they are harder to control in terms of direction.

However, with Li Yan, Jiang Yingzhu, and her senior sister around, she was no longer worried.

The four people stepped onto the board and slid off.

The section of Qianjie Road closest to Feiyun Mountain is at a relatively high elevation.

Although the angle wasn't steep, they were going downhill, and all they had to do was stand.

Jiang Yingzhu was wearing a simple cream-colored sports jacket and cargo jeans.
Standing on a skateboard and nimbly navigating both sides of the road, it attracts a lot of attention.

Li Yan followed behind her, keeping an eye on their movements.

The senior student followed a short distance behind him, wearing a gray-white trench coat draped over her shoulders, the front open, with a black shirt collar over it, hands in her pockets, and a baseball cap. She looked very cool.

The setting sun was behind her, and the backlight made her look even more aloof, like an assassin who kills by stepping on shadows, rather than a girl skateboarding.

She didn't move with the same flamboyant and unrestrained snake-like movements as Jiang Yingzhu.

There were people in front of her, so she calmly moved away in advance.

Finding no one around, she walked straight ahead.

However, there's a high chance there won't be anyone there.

Li Yan discovered that even if someone stood in front of her, amazed by her beauty, they would unconsciously step aside upon sensing her cold and somewhat sharp aura.

On the contrary, there is Mengmeng.

She was probably worried about bumping into people, so she always carefully anticipated pedestrians' movements.

However, technically she has difficulty turning quickly and often has to stop.

She was standing on the skateboard, looking like a beautiful, aloof, and artistic young woman.

But the repeated pauses almost caused him to fall.

She became less distant, appearing as a seemingly silly and adorable artsy girl.

However, Mei Mengqian is also making progress. After gliding for several hundred meters, she has mastered the turning technique.

At this moment, they arrived at the gate of No. 6 Middle School.

Jiang Yingzhu continued to move with a serpentine gait; although she was clearly a lone figure, to passersby it looked as if a car was approaching.

He felt like he was going to be in big trouble if he bumped into her, and no one dared to stop him.

Li Yan skillfully dodged several girls who were deliberately trying to pounce on him.

Grade 10 is one thing, but Grade 12 is another... what the heck?

Instead of studying hard, you're thinking about romantic encounters?
He looked behind him.

Very good, no one dares to stop the senior.

However, some of the later ones of Mengmeng are a bit troublesome.

The people who had been blocked by Jiang Yingzhu and her senior suddenly surged onto the road.

It's not too frequent, but it's already a big problem for my little deskmate.

Mei Mengqian stepped past two passersby and then changed direction to avoid the several tall boys in front of her.

Just as she was about to avoid it.

Suddenly, she saw the last one of the boys, and as if she remembered something, she suddenly ran back.

Mei Mengqian's eyes widened; she knew without a doubt that she was going to bump into him.

In her panic, she suddenly tilted her body, but the skateboard didn't support such a maneuver at all.

Under the influence of the shifted center of gravity and pressure, one side tilts up directly.

Mei Mengqian lost her balance completely and fell to the ground.

"what!"

"classmate--!"

Wu Qifeng's eyes lit up with joy, and he took a step forward to catch the girl.

Whether you catch it or not doesn't matter; the important thing is to pounce on it.

He had seen this girl on a forum; she was extremely beautiful.

He didn't even dare to imagine having a flirtatious relationship with her.

However, just as he lifted his foot, he felt a figure flash past behind him.

She caught the girl who was about to fall before she could react.

"Damn it, you stole my peaches?!"

Wu Qifeng went crazy, watching the boy on the skateboard hug the girl and spin her around in one spot, their eyes meeting.

The air itself seemed to be stretched into strands.

Wow, how romantic!

"Wow, that's awesome! That skateboarding skill is amazing."

Upon hearing the exclamation beside him, Wu Qifeng's eyes twitched.

"Did he give you money? Why is he praising you like that?"

Li Yan put Mengmeng down.
"Let's go, silly Mengmeng."

Mei Mengqian was initially quite happy, with a sweet smile on her face.

After all, Li Yan had rushed over from so far away.

However, upon hearing this nickname, her smile froze on her face.

"I'm not stupid!"

"Yeah."

As we all know, the three affirmations represent negation.

Mei Mengqian blushed slightly, righted the overturned skateboard, and chased after him.

Neither of them paid any attention to Wu Qifeng from beginning to end.

Wu Qifeng was a little embarrassed for himself.

Just then, a few close friends returned.

"Ah Feng, your method won't work either; they might have figured it out."

"I think it's okay, maybe we can remove it."

"By the way, that guy was pretty handsome. Do you guys know which class he's in?"

Li Yan led Mengmeng on the skating rink ahead, and soon they caught up with Jiang Yingzhu and Hua Junshu.

The two of them stopped.

They gathered near a fortune-telling stall.

At this moment, Yu Qingya was sitting on a stool in front of the stall, listening to an old man wearing dark glasses rambling on.

Li Yan stopped, approached, and examined the stall.

Their services are quite diverse, including fortune telling, face reading, palm reading, and feng shui consultations.

At the stall, the other three members of Yu Qingya's group greeted Li Yan.

"Why didn't any of you go back?" Li Yan asked.

Yu Bing raised her hand: "I'm waiting for the fortune teller to tell me. I want to prove he's a fraud."

Jiang Yingzhu's lips twitched. "Is it your turn?"

He said that when it was my turn in a little while, our destiny would be about to arrive.

Upon hearing this, Mei Mengqian, who was following behind Li Yan, pursed her lips.

Elementary school students are so innocent.

You told them to your face that you wanted to fight counterfeits, and they still let you have your way.

She looked at Lin Yufan, "You're all giving up?"

"No, we just finished eating and arrived."

Mei Mengqian nodded, then looked at Zhuzhu. "Zhuzhu, do you want to have your fortune told?"

"Let's calculate the grades," Jiang Yingzhu said.

She just checked, and it only costs five yuan per session.

Just consider it a lucky saying.

Li Yan couldn't help but chuckle.

Okay, he's just deliberately being reluctant.

Jiang Yingzhu glared at the man, but Li Yan remained unmoved and said with a smile:
"You want to calculate this? It's not hard at all. Come on, let me calculate it for you."

He took out his phone, opened the calculator, and added a voiceover.

"Reset to zero".

"You're no expert, I don't need you to calculate."

Jiang Yingzhu rolled her eyes, looking bewildered as she saw that Yu Qingya had finished.

She didn't care about anything else, just sat down and stretched out her hand.

"Can you help me see what score I can get when the results come out the day after tomorrow?"

The fortune teller stroked his beard. "Young lady, you have a full forehead and a square jaw. You are clearly a blessed person, a potential top scholar!"

Yu Qingya scratched her head, feeling that she had heard these words before.

Jiang Yingzhu remained calm. "Of course I know. I told you to calculate the scores, don't bring up this stuff."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yufan and the others suppressed their laughter.

Yu Bing muttered to herself, "I am the one."

Even fortune tellers are clueless now. They just say a few polite words, and you actually think that way?

He then spoke a few more words about the meaning behind Jiang Yingzhu's eyebrows, eyes, and palm lines.

But Jiang Yingzhu accepted everything good and rejected everything bad, only caring about the results.

The fortune teller pondered for a moment and said, "I cannot reveal the specific secrets of heaven. I can only say that the young lady's wishes will surely come true."

Jiang Yingzhu pursed her lips, got up and left, but didn't pay, pointing at Yu Bingdao.

"You calculate it for her."

The fortune teller could only nod, and Yu Bing sat down excitedly, ready to prove that the fortune teller was a fraud.

She gave him/her birth date and time.

"You decide."

Fortune telling begins with the Four Pillars of Destiny and then moves on to the Major Luck Cycle and Annual Luck Cycle.

In short, it's great.

"Little girl, you're born to enjoy a life of luxury."

"Haha, you lost!"

Yu Bing said proudly, "This is my dog's birthday."

Upon hearing this, Li Yan said, "No wonder it's so good; it turns out it's not human life."

Mei Mengqian glanced at him with surprise and asked quietly:

"You really can tell fortunes?"

"No, I've read some books and can understand what he's saying. Don't take these things too seriously."

Li Yan shook his head; he really didn't know how to do that.

The so-called unpredictable secrets of heaven in fantasy and martial arts novels.

He could not feel the 'sky' at all.

Over here, Yu Bing happily paid for Jiang Yingzhu's meal.

Then he said goodbye to everyone.

Li Yan and Jiang Yingzhu went to the park and skateboarded for a while.

We went to Three Sisters BBQ for a meal before going home.

Meanwhile, in the dormitory.

Cheng Yuan had just finished giving a classmate a haircut and received payment when a roommate suddenly rushed in and slammed the door shut.

"Yuanzi, hurry up and get ready, the head of student affairs is coming to check the dorms with his team!"

Upon hearing Wang Hui's words, Cheng Yuan's expression changed.

"it is good!"

He immediately began packing up his hair-cutting tools.

"Why is the school suddenly conducting dormitory checks?"

Zhao Qingge, whose bed was near the door, got up from her seat, stopped eating instant noodles, and helped the other members tidy up the balcony.

Wang Hui, who had rushed in to inform them earlier, also helped with the cleaning.

He was also in the same class.

However, Wang Hui and Zheng Shucheng were members of the original group. At this moment, Zheng Shucheng was getting out of bed.

Their grades aren't good enough now, so they've fallen to Class 2.

Zheng Shucheng got out of bed and pushed up his glasses.

"Could it be that someone is jealous and reported it?"

Zhao Qingge was taken aback. "It can't be that bad. Five yuan isn't much. You can get several tens of yuan outside, and some places even let apprentices practice on it."

Wang Hui also shook his head, "It's just a routine inspection. That's how the head of the teaching department is, appearing and disappearing like a ghost. It's even more annoying than a girl's period."

"You talk like you've had your period," Zhao Qingge retorted.

Wang Hui chuckled and winked, "I've never been here, but my girlfriend has."

"Damn it, stop talking, you're disturbing my Dao heart!" Zhao Qingge looked at Zheng Shucheng, "Acheng, don't you think so?"

Zheng Shucheng nodded, and seeing that they were all busy, he asked:

"What do I do?"

"Uh," the two fell silent.

Cheng Yuan left his desk and looked at Zheng Shucheng.

"Ah Cheng, go outside for some fresh air. You're too clumsy."

"Ah Cheng, this is the fate of studying!" Zhao Qingge laughed.

Zheng Shucheng coughed, looking a little embarrassed.

He has messed up the cleanliness of the dormitory several times since he started living there.

It's not that I'm unwilling to do it, nor is it intentional.

Rather, it was because he was born with night blindness and nearsightedness that he developed a habit of seeing everything as straight.

Many details are overlooked.

It goes wrong when doing cleaning or other tasks.

They've already compensated Cheng Yuan and the other two with ten thermos flasks.

He broke them all by accident.

If one breaks, I'll replace it.

"Then I'll go to the stairwell."

With the combined efforts of Cheng Yuan and the other two, they quickly cleaned up the haircut marks.

"Thanks, I'll treat you to the cafeteria later."

"Great!" Wang Hui gave a thumbs up.

Zhao Qingge didn't stand on ceremony and stretched her limbs.
"Oh dear, it's such a waste of my instant noodles. But you know what, this activity actually improved my mood."

At this moment, Zheng Shucheng rushed into the dormitory.

"coming!"

Instantly, the four people in the dormitory exchanged glances and returned to their seats.

The door is not closed either.

A moment later, the head of the teaching department came in and looked around.

Then left.

Seeing this, Zheng Shucheng couldn't help but ask, "That's it?"

"Damn it, it's formalism again. He didn't even get a good look at his father before he left!" Wang Hui said speechlessly.

Cheng Yuan didn't care and stood up, saying, "Let's go out and get something to eat."

The four of them had just left the dormitory when He Shen came up from the corner of the corridor, frowning.

"Why did you just take a look and leave? The dean of students is an idiot, a useless bum who doesn't know how to ask a few more questions and integrate with the students."

"What if someone is hiding high-powered electrical appliances and doing something dangerous in the dormitory?"

He Shen thought angrily.

Passing by the window in the stairwell, I saw a familiar, overweight figure following behind a girl on the playground below.

"Junior, I mean it."

Ye Daijia followed behind a female student, carrying a bag of gift boxes in her hand.

"Sorry, I don't plan to date during my three years of high school."

Upon hearing this, Ye Daijia remained unmoved; he was tired of hearing the same thing.

What do you mean you don't want to talk about it? It just means you don't like it.

Having experienced numerous setbacks, Ye Daijia has developed her own methods for dealing with these kinds of questions, which she learned by overhearing Li Yan's conversations with girls.

"Then swear that if you date her, you'll be covered in pockmarks for the rest of your life."

The girl's expression immediately changed.

"No way! Let me be blunt, you're too fat, I don't like you."

"I can lose weight, and I don't mind that you have so many freckles."

Ye Daijia chuckled, thinking to himself that he was like a warm-hearted man.

However, the girl saw this as mockery and ran away immediately.

Ye Daijia is so heavy, how could she possibly catch up?

He scratched his head.

"Wait a minute, didn't Zhu Gelin say that we should criticize her more so that she would become competitive and want to prove me right?"

(End of this chapter)

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