I Alone Am Immortal: My Rebirth and Leisurely Cultivation

Chapter 458 Telegram Group

Bai Shaoxuan agreed with her judgment, and then couldn't help but feel curious.

"That's right, No. 6 Middle School is indeed an option. It's just that No. 77 Company was doing so well in cosmetics and pharmaceuticals, so why did they suddenly venture into the catering industry?"

Qian Jiarou naturally couldn't answer that question.

Ye Hui's eyes flickered slightly as she said, "I don't know either, but I have a guess. Some products from Qiqi Company's experimental base may have been sent to the school cafeteria."

"Um?!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Shaoxuan, Qian Jiarou, and Meng Weiyang were all taken aback.

"They dare to use me as an experiment!?" Qian Jiarou's expression darkened.

Ye Hui glanced at her and said, "It should be a finished product experiment. At least I didn't see anything unusual."

"Then how did you find out?"

"There was a week when the cafeteria's specialty dishes were especially delicious."

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Li Yan paused for a moment while carving the magical artifact's components.

"The squad leader is usually quiet, but he's quite perceptive."

Just as he was thinking, his phone rang.

Li Yan's consciousness swept across the screen, and he answered the phone call from his mother.

"Xiao Yan, have you eaten?"

"I ate it," Li Yan replied while engraving the magic array patterns on the artifact.

"Okay, it's getting cold, wear more clothes." Ms. Fang's gentle voice came through.

"I know." Li Yan nodded, without mentioning that he wasn't cold or anything.

Ms. Fang hummed in agreement, then whispered, "Those three girls aren't with you, are they?"

"No, Mom, what's wrong?"

"Shushu's birthday is coming up soon, so I knitted her a sweater, a scarf, and gloves. There are also some for Zhuzhu and Mengmeng; you can give them to them when you have the chance."

Ms. Fang paused, her voice gentle yet solemn.

"Mom knows what you're thinking. No matter what happens in the future, be nice to that girl."

"Oh, what about mine?"

Ms. Fang was taken aback. "You did that too? Didn't I mention that?"

Li Yan was speechless, unsure how to evaluate this idea.

"I've already sent the package out. Remember to pick it up when it arrives. I've marked it, so don't send it to the wrong address!"

"understood."

Li Yan sighed, wondering if he was an idiot.
After hanging up the phone, Li Yan received a pickup notification from Cainiao Station during morning self-study the next day.

There are basically no teachers supervising the morning self-study sessions on Saturdays.

The atmosphere in the classroom was quite lively.

Ma Liang and Zhang Wei searched online for strategies on how to pursue girls and consulted Xiao Shuai and Yu Bin.

Four singles, two outspoken, two willing to listen.

Lin Yufan and Yu Qingya were eavesdropping and secretly complaining on their cell phones.

Liang Xueyi patted Hu Die in front of her.

"DieDie, haven't you found a new boyfriend yet?"

"No, I feel pretty good now. The guys who are pursuing me are very enthusiastic, so I don't really need a boyfriend to pamper me," Hu Die said, turning her head.

Hearing this, Liang Xueyi smiled and said, "Let me tell you, today on my way to school, I saw a very handsome boy get out of an Audi, and someone was even holding the car door open for him. He looked like a rich young master from TV."

"How beautiful is it?"

"They're about on par with Li Yan."

Liang Xueyi glanced at Li Yan's side, "But Li Yan has that otherworldly, ethereal quality, while that boy is gentle, refined, and elegant, unlike that imposter Zhu Gelin."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Gelin, who was sitting further ahead, turned around and glanced back.

"Hey, where did I impersonate someone? Don't slander me."

"Ha, you scumbag, don't think I don't know where your money comes from!"

Liang Xueyi snorted. After several unsuccessful attempts at revenge, she simply abandoned all pretense of civility.

Zhu Gelin's eyes changed. "What scumbag? I'm just helping Yang Xiong punish the bad guys. I'm a representative of justice."

"You? Ha!"

Just as Liang Xueyi was about to give this gold digger a good thrashing, Liu Ming suddenly walked over from the front with a form in hand.

"Stop arguing! Let's sign up for the sports meet. Whoever can represent the class and win a medal will be the champion of justice!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Gelin waved his hand dismissively.

"I've already signed up!"

He usually does a lot of physical labor in his part-time jobs, so this is just a sports meet.

Liu Ming was overjoyed. "Great! I declare that Zhu Gelin is the true representative of justice."

Liang Xueyi rolled her eyes. "Childish!"

Liu Ming lay on Zhu Gelin's desk and scribbled away.

Yang Xiong glanced at it.

"Three thousand meters, one thousand meters, four hundred and two hundred. You're involved in both long-distance and short-distance running, Zhuge, are you up to the task?"

Zhu Gelin was not afraid at all; he had heard that there was a prize money for the champion of the competition.

Even better.

After Liu Ming left, he slowly said, "Yang Xiong, I'm taking a day off to deliver food."

"So? What does this have to do with your participation in the sports meet?!"

"I deliver food during my holidays, and I use shared bikes."

Yang Xiong was taken aback, then silently gave a thumbs up.

"You rock!"

Liu Ming quickly made a note of the middle group.

Of the four girls in the first row, only Ling Ningshan signed up; the other three considered themselves novices.

Ling Ningshan felt she wasn't very good at it either, but she was willing to give it her all for the prize money.

When it came to Li Yan's row, Ye Hui naturally had to participate; as the class monitor, she had to set an example.

"I'm the student council president, I have things to do, I don't have time," Li Yan said, indicating his refusal.

Liu Ming immediately panicked, "No, class monitor! Our class's honor depends on you!"

"No, I think you have a chance too."

Liu Ming smiled upon hearing the compliment. "Alright then. There are still four or five days until registration. Class representative, come find me when you've thought it through."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Yingzhu, who was already impatient.

"Name them all! I'm going to win a Grand Slam this year!"

"Brother Zhu is awesome!"

Liu Ming gave a thumbs up, then looked at Mei Mengqian. "I'm the vice president, so I won't participate."

Mei Mengqian wasn't very interested in the sports meet, and she only temporarily filled in for someone last year.

At the same time, she thought that if she didn't participate in the sports meet, but Zhu Zhu and her senior did, she would have two days to spend alone with Li Yan!
Jiang Yingzhu never expected this; knowing Mengmeng's personality, she thought it was normal.

At this moment, Jiang Yingzhu was already imagining herself breaking record after record.

The announcements came over the loudspeaker time and again, shocking the numerous NPCs.

As she thought about it, a smile appeared on her face.

But I always feel like something's missing.

correct!

He asked Li Yan to cheer him on and read a script, and then he was told to bring him water after he won.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Yingzhu smiled even more happily.

She patted Li Yan on the shoulder.

"Got it? That's how the sports meet will be held!"

Li Yan turned his head in confusion: "???"

"You can fantasize all you want, but don't act like I read your thoughts and can't do it."

Jiang Yingzhu composed herself, cleared her throat, and solemnly announced the obligations that Li, as the backup for Jiang, would have to fulfill in this battle as part of the Flying Cloud Team.

After listening, Li Yan said, "How about this, if you can maintain your ranking in the monthly exam, I'll agree."

The monthly exams and the joint exams at school are different; there is no clear standard for their difficulty.

However, the difficulty level of the questions sometimes doesn't have that much of an impact.

When the questions are easy, everyone gets high scores; in the end, it all comes down to real ability.

Jiang Yingzhu didn't talk to Yu Bingjuan much this month, and Li Yan thought it would be good if she didn't back down.

"Piece of cake, just wait and see!"

Mei Mengqian, listening to Zhu Zhu's arrangements, was somewhat tempted.

"Li Yan, if I participate, you have to do the same for me."

"Okay."

"Forget it, I'd better not participate."

Mei Mengqian still felt that she would have more time if she didn't participate.

Liu Ming looked at Yu Bing with a pained expression.

"Miss, are you really going to sign up for everything? How about just signing up for the high jump as a token gesture? Not many people sign up for the high jump."

Yu Bing widened her eyes, looking fierce, but actually quite cute.

"I'm super awesome, just you wait!"

"The whole newspaper is very tiring."

"If Zhuzhu can do it, so can I! What score do you have? Don't doubt my abilities!"

"Fine, fine, fine!" Liu Ming had no choice but to hope that his classmate wouldn't cry later.

Xiao Shuai and others were quickly recorded.

Three of the four were Taoist masters, and they absolutely could not participate in such a group activity.

Therefore, only the mercenary Yu Bin went into battle.

"Ah Bin, are you coming to the 3,000 meters?"

"Come on, another hundred and two hundred!"

"As expected of Abin, he's in great shape."

After Liu Ming left, Yu Bin turned to look at Xiao Shuai and the other two.

"Hey guys, how come there's not a single one here? Xiao Shuai, didn't you sign up for a hundred last year?"

"Brother Bin, I've been using my energy elsewhere," Xiao Shuai said with a wry smile.

Yu Bin rolled his eyes, while Ma Liang and Zhang Wei said:

“We have more important things to do.”

Zhang Wei's eyes flickered slightly, and he made a gesture of pushing up his glasses.

"I just saw that Jiang Xinyue signed up for the 1000-meter race. I'll cheer her on then."

"There's still 400 meters left in the relay, I'll go read her the encouragement speech," Ma Liang said.

Yu Bin was speechless, and pointed at BYD, "BYD, aren't you here to cheer for your brother?! All you can think about is women."

"Brothers are like hands and feet; hands and feet can be replaced at any time, but clothes cannot be taken off," Ma Liang said.

"you boy"

He Shen passed by and glanced at the group of people laughing and joking freely during the morning self-study session.

He went to the multimedia room on the podium and took out his phone.

I returned to my seat, opened QQ, and logged into my alternate account.

Thinking about what he had just heard, a smile appeared on his lips.

You want to pursue girls, right?

I'll help you!
Thinking this, he entered Zhang Wei's QQ number using a secondary account and added the note:

[Professional Information Search! One QQ account lets you know everything about the other person, including their personal preferences! Essential for pursuing girls, finding friends, locating relatives, and collecting debts!]

He Shen joined a mysterious Telegram group last night.

He found that there was no such information being sold.

I just wanted to use it to show them that I'm not someone to be bullied.

He then found Ma Liang and Ye Daijia's QQ accounts and sent them the same information.

After sending the message, He Shen subtly glanced at Ma Liang and the others to his side.

Seeing the two of them looking down as if reading messages, he immediately smiled.

"Damn it, you idiot, what kind of liar has managed to fool your dad?"

Zhang Wei cursed, and Ma Liang followed up with a curse.

He Shen's face darkened. He used a bot in the Telegram group to check the two people's QQ accounts and added them as friends with nicknames.

"Your name is Ma Liang, and your ID number is 420xxx."

Ma Liang's expression changed. "You actually know?!"

He looked at Zhang Wei, who also looked surprised and uncertain.

"Brother Wei, what do you mean?"

"Let me test the waters first."

Zhang Wei silently accepted the friend request and then sent a message.

I'm not an idiot: What do you want?

Lord Shenhe: Nothing much, just making some extra money. You can delete this if you're not interested.

Seeing this, Zhang Wei's furrowed brows relaxed, but he remained vigilant.

I'm not an idiot: How did you know my ID number?
Master Shenhe: In the information age, are these things really that hard to obtain? The apps on your phone are all information sellers.
(End of this chapter)