Is not being able to do as you please also called rebirth?

Chapter 18 is now available; the class monitor is providing tutoring.

It's the weekend again, and it's already November 1st.

The autumn sky is clear and the air is crisp, with a gentle breeze blowing.

Jiang Xun ate breakfast as usual and went for a run for a few kilometers. Then he played basketball for a while with some unfamiliar friends at the Ethnic Square.

He discovered that a certain intensity of exercise actually helps him gain attribute points faster than reading sports-related books.

He had previously gained 1 point of improvement in his physique through continuous eating, and during this period he gained another 1 point of improvement through running and playing ball.

His current physical fitness level is 65, which is quite good and can be compared with those physical trainees in the school.

As for the charm value, it remains at 71 and has not increased.

On the contrary, my mental strength has reached 70 after reading several books on improving thinking.

After finishing his game, Jiang Xun went to Xingkong Internet Cafe, where he often went online. Before he could even speak, the receptionist set up a relatively quiet computer for him.

Jiang Xun, feeling uncomfortable wearing his sweaty jersey, took it off and casually draped it over his shoulders, revealing his perfectly sculpted physique.

The receptionist's eyes seemed glued to him; her cheeks were flushed, and her large, watery eyes looked like they had hooks.

To be honest, this girl named Lin Jiao is quite good-looking. She's about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a round face, big eyes, and a youthful appearance with large breasts.

Jiang Xun simply couldn't bring herself to compliment the unconventional outfit and hair color, and even though she was feeling incredibly uncomfortable, she just couldn't bring herself to eat it.

"Brother Xiao Jiang, I've opened machine A13 for you. If you want to extend the time, just tell me on QQ."

Lin Jiao blinked her big eyes, deliberately leaned forward, and confidently displayed her strength.

Jiang Xun glanced at it politely. It was very white and tender, but it sagged slightly, probably from being petted too much.

After thanking him with a smile, Jiang Xun went to his usual seat.

After powering on, plug the card reader into the host computer and copy the manuscript to be published today into the computer.

At this time, his new book, "The Great Qin Night Watchman," had been available for more than a month and had officially withdrawn from the new book charts, with "Covering the Sky" taking its place.

Jiang Xun has written nearly 20 words in the past month, which is quite an achievement for a high school senior without a computer.

However, the results have been remarkable, with over 100,000 collections, five "Alliance Leaders" on the fan list, and many people at the school discussing the book.

When a book becomes popular, you only need to listen to or read it at school or internet cafes, and you'll find people discussing it.

Although Jiang Xun was a complete newcomer with no fan base, unlike "Covering the Sky" which had tens of thousands of favorites within a few days of its release.

However, this book is indeed very novel and interesting, and it has accumulated readers very quickly. Many boys in Jiang Xun's class are following it.

Although the number of favorites on Qidian's backend is over 10, the number viewed on pirated websites is probably even higher, especially among students.

'Nothing to do today, so I'm listening to music in the brothel.'

'If Heaven had not given birth to Xu Qi'an, the Qin Dynasty would have remained shrouded in eternal darkness.'

These two phrases have become a common saying for many people recently, and Jiang Xun has heard them countless times in class.

Especially Xu Qiao, who always says things like, "If Heaven hadn't given birth to me, Xu Daqiao, our school would have been plunged into eternal darkness."

This line was originally just a tribute to "Snowy Mountain" and a joke in the original work, but Jiang Xun made some modifications and had the protagonist say it himself.

If you haven't heard the saying, "If Confucius hadn't been born, the world would have been in darkness forever," you would easily be struck by its power.

Seeing the book's immense popularity, editor Wogua and Jiang Xun discussed and decided to release it on November 1st, which is today.

Jiang Xun's previous online novels all flopped, with the highest average subscription count only reaching 1000, so he couldn't predict how many average subscription counts this book would achieve.

However, judging from the 10+ favorites, the initial subscription should be several thousand.

Jiang Xun opened the author's backend and found that the number of favorites had exceeded 11.

He posted his launch message last night, so he started uploading VIP chapters today.

Each chapter was 5000 words, and three chapters were uploaded at once, totaling 15000 words. After uploading, Jiang Xun logged out of the author backend and stopped paying attention to subscription status.

Anyway, the initial order results are counted within 24 hours, so I'll check them again after evening self-study.

After playing CrossFire for a while, Jiang Xun got off the plane and left when he saw that time was almost up.

He didn't say goodbye to Lin Jiao before leaving, so as not to give the young girl any wrong idea.

I got home around 11 o'clock, and my mom was preparing lunch.

Jiang Xun volunteered to help his mother with the chores and listened to her chat about everyday things.

For example, someone's child got admitted to a top university, someone's parents are getting a divorce, or someone dropped out of school to work.

Jiang Xun used to dislike hearing these things, feeling that it was inappropriate for her mother to gossip about other people's affairs.

But he gradually came to understand that his mother's life was very simple, so simple that it consisted only of everyday family matters.
If you ask her to shut up about even these things, then the mother and son will probably be left speechless.

Besides, she only said a few words to her own son and never discussed right and wrong in front of outsiders. What's wrong with that?

At noon, Jiang Jianguo was still busy with things at the store, which basically involved chasing up payments, since the store was starting to run into a deficit.

Jiang Xun had lunch with his mother and then took a nap.

I made an appointment with Yang Kaiyi in the afternoon to practice my listening skills at the riverside park, and I also helped Yang Kaiyi with her math.

Jiang Xun had been using a tape recorder to listen to the audio materials in her textbooks and had already mastered basic English listening and speaking skills.

For most simple spoken English, listening and speaking are no problem, and the pronunciation is not much different from that of a tape recorder.

But Yang Kaiyi offered to help him practice in exchange for him helping her with math, and after thinking about it, he didn't refuse.

When Jiang Xun arrived at the pavilion in the riverside park, he immediately saw a beautiful young girl sitting at a stone table, engrossed in writing.

The girl was wearing a beige sleeveless top and a matching coat.

Because the weather wasn't cold, she dressed casually, revealing her fair shoulders and delicate collarbones.

Her long, smooth, black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, with a few strands playfully falling from behind her ears onto her fair face.

Her long, dark, curved eyelashes were like a baby's, and her delicate, willow-leaf eyebrows adorned her eyes, which were as clear as autumn water. Her features were so beautiful that they seemed unreal.

Today, she surprisingly wore a very light lipstick, which, though very light, made her look more radiant than usual.

Noticing Jiang Xun's arrival, Yang Kaiyi slightly raised her head, revealing her pretty face that could express both joy and anger.

A gentle breeze blew, and strands of hair brushed against her cheeks and lips. She reached up and tucked them behind her ears, then continued writing her homework as if nothing had happened.

"How rude! You don't even greet the teacher." Jiang Xun walked into the pavilion on his own and plopped down next to Yang Kaiyi.

"Childish." Yang Kaiyi didn't even raise her eyes, her soft, sweet voice emanating from her lips, with a slight nasal tone.

Jiang Xun couldn't help but laugh when a girl of seventeen or eighteen called his thirty-something-year-old soul childish.

But in fact, a man is a boy until he dies.

Even before his rebirth, Jiang Xun still felt like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man and still liked seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls.

"Don't go back for dinner later, I'll take you to eat Laojie mutton rice noodles."

Jiang Xun took off his coat and casually draped it over the railing, revealing a white sleeveless T-shirt underneath.

Although it's a loose fit, it's still stretched and clings to the body by the muscles, making the inverted triangle shape of the chest particularly prominent;
His bare arms had clearly defined muscle contours, and his skin had a healthy wheat color, with faintly visible, gnarled veins.

His chiseled face had increasingly defined features, and his star-like eyes were so deep they made one's heart tremble.

He had a high, straight nose, slanted eyebrows that reached his temples, and long, thin lips, exuding a commanding presence.

(The image is an AI model; please use your imagination if you don't like it.)
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