The Daily Life of a Zombie Cultivator

Suddenly.

Dijia seemed to remember something.

Swallow the food in your mouth.

"I remember now!"

"Yesterday afternoon, when I was on my way home from the cake shop, I saw a lot of patrol cars at the entrance of the alley."

"I was in a hurry to get home for dinner and didn't pay attention."

"So that's what it was about..."

As she spoke, her gaze involuntarily drifted to the girl in the front row.

After all, the other party's family has connections with the police.

They definitely know more than I do.

However, at this very moment...

The teacher came in.

He was accompanied by a slender girl.

This happened so suddenly.

Di Jia's gaze unconsciously drifted over.

At a glance, she recognized the girl as the scarred girl she had just seen at the school gate.

"Students."

"Quiet down."

At the teacher's signal, the classroom gradually quieted down.

then.

As more and more people focused their attention on the girl's face.

The classroom suddenly fell silent.

"This student is a new transfer student."

Her name is Jiang Shi.

"Everyone, please welcome..."

As soon as the teacher spoke, a chorus of applause filled the classroom.

Simultaneously.

The sound of hushed conversations also began to emerge.

Who is this?

"Why does your face have so many scars?"

...

"I do not know."

"It's a bit scary."

...

"Quick! Move over there a little!"

"I don't want to sit with such a terrifying person."

...

to be frank.

Xiao Jiang heard all of these words.

Moreover, she can clearly distinguish who said it.

But she didn't care.

I'm not someone who relies on my looks to make a living.

Add to that a manly mentality.

Instead of worrying about these things, you should think about how to graduate from this school as soon as possible.

I got that nursing license, you know.

That way she can legitimately enter the hospital.

But I'd rather not say it.

These young girls still exude a strong sense of youth.

Some of them had such tender faces that they were almost half as pretty as my buddy's.

As for where to sit...

Xiao Jiang glanced around the classroom.

Most of the girls avoided her gaze.

Only the one in the corner…

Ok?

It looks somewhat familiar.

She thought for a moment and then remembered that she seemed to have seen this girl at the breakfast stall near the school gate.

Stunned and bewildered.

They seem like they should be easier to approach.

I thought about it.

Xiao Jiang took a step forward, picked up his books for class, ignored the strange looks, and sat down next to the girl.

At this time.

Once the teacher on stage saw that Jiang Shi had chosen a seat, she stopped paying attention to this side.

Today's lecture has begun.

"Everyone, please turn to page thirteen of 'Basic Nursing Theory.' Today we'll discuss 'Basic Nursing Practices for Infection Control and Prevention'..."

...

The teacher on stage began lecturing.

Xiao Jiang was still a little unaccustomed to it at first.

After all, just half an hour ago, she was in a chaotic market, chopping up duck butts with a knife.

And now…

However, to be fair...

The learning atmosphere here is quite good.

Those who are supposed to listen should listen, and those who are supposed to take notes should take notes.

now.

Xiao Jiang actually had the illusion that she could go back to high school.

Tsk tsk.

I really miss it...

Just as one of the unearthed artifacts was reminiscing about the past,

Her deskmate.

Di Jia was observing carefully.

From words and actions to expressions.

In Xiao Di's line of sight.

This girl named Jiang Shi is nonchalant in her speech and actions, and seems to care about nothing at all.

Despite the somewhat frightening scars on her face, she has a pair of large, bright eyes.

This inexplicable sense of disharmony.

Di Jia finally couldn't help but speak up.

"You, hello."

"My name is Di Jia..."

"I'm nineteen years old this year."

"Currently working at Yuanyuan Cake Shop on Changjiang Road."

"I came here to study in order to realize my dream of becoming a doctor."

Does a cake decorator dream of becoming a doctor?

Xiao Jiang was filled with awe.

His gaze lingered on his deskmate's flustered yet expectant face, and he cleared his throat.

"My name is Jiang Shi."

"I'm 18 years old this year."

"Currently, I am slaughtering poultry in the live poultry section of the market in the old town."

"As for dreams..."

"Hmm, I want to kill more chickens, I wonder if that counts?"

Di Jia: "???"

.........

Chapter Sixteen: Why is your neck so red?

Ultraman Tiga barely paid any attention to Xiao Jiang during the entire class.

This left her somewhat bewildered.

Reflect on whether you said anything that upset the other person.

But I don't know how to bring it up.

So much so that the entire class...

Xiao Jiang herself didn't listen to much of what he said.

But it's a theory class.

Just memorize it more often in the future.

that's it.

get out of class is over.

Xiao Jiang greeted his Ultraman classmate, then picked up the books.

He walked out of the classroom.

Since today is only her first day reporting for duty, the courses for the rest of the year have not yet been scheduled.

So Xiao Jiang decided to wander around here for a while before retreating and returning to the market to continue slaughtering chickens.

But they hadn't gone very far.

She heard a familiar voice calling her from behind.

"Jiang Shi, classmate."