Rebirth: Slice-of-life Cultivation-Chapter 566 - 365

The front row of the classroom.

Wu Xiaoqi had evacuated with such speed and precision, leaving behind only an empty desk.

And now, the owner, Duan Shigang, had taken over this treasured throne.

He placed down his backpack, pressed his hands on the desk, and as he acclimated to the new environment, he looked around with excitement evident on his face.

Class 8 had so many stunning girls!

Gorgeous, pretty, handsome, fair-skinned... they had it all, leaving him dazzled like a beggar who had stumbled into a buffet, unable to decide which dish to grab first, so excited he didn’t know where to start.

The overall attractiveness of the female students was terrifyingly high.

They were countless times better than the girls from his previous class!

Duan Shigang mentally thanked Director Yan for eight generations.

At the same time, he suddenly remembered something the homeroom teacher had mentioned when he entered the class: the students in the empty seats around him seemed to have gone to the infirmary.

Duan Shigang asked a stocky classmate with small eyes who looked tough to mess with:

"Brother, do you know who my desk-mate is?"

In conversation, Duan Shigang put on a familiar air; he was quite outgoing, after all, he was once quite the big shot in junior high, with considerable prestige.

He had dealt with all kinds of defiant students, but later on, they all respectfully called him Brother Gang.

Duan Shigang, as a bad boy, was very adept at dealing with people like Song Sheng.

With a sense of pity in his heart, Song Sheng explained without continuing his test paper:

"Yes, I know her. Your neighbor is a female student."

Hearing this, Duan Shigang could barely contain his delight, "All girls?"

Song Sheng: "Yes, all girls."

"Why aren’t they in class?" Duan Shigang inquired about the reason.

Song Sheng answered: "They went to the infirmary to learn first aid."

In that instant, the image of a slender girl in white, pure and caring, speaking to him in a tender tone, flashed through Duan Shigang’s mind.

"Hisss~"

Duan Shigang sucked in a breath of cold air, his expression uncontrollable, unable to restrain himself, "Holy shit, angels in white?"

Every man’s dream!

And now, what did he, Duan Shigang, do to deserve sitting beside, 1, 2, 3, 4... several angels in white?

Thinking of the immense surprise of being surrounded by angels in white, Duan Shigang wished he could open a session right there to pray to heaven and earth.

The ancients have said, before heaven bestows a great responsibility on a man, it will first frustrate his spirit and tire his muscles.

His few months of hardship in the factory were not in vain; now he was back, exchanging it for this supreme joy of the human world.

Dong Qingfeng, sitting diagonally across, overheard this and turned around to look at the transfer student.

Dong Qingfeng was clever and good at reading people; he noticed the joy on Duan Shigang’s face.

Therefore, Dong Qingfeng added fuel to the fire: "Buddy, let me tell you something, your desk-mate is good at performing mouth-to-mouth resuscitation."

Duan Shigang became even more excited, "Mouth-to-mouth resuscitation!"

Dong Qingfeng continued: "That’s right, once, when a student suddenly fell ill and collapsed, Pang Jiao and Zhang Yifei stepped forward to perform mouth-to-mouth resuscitation on Luo Jun and ultimately saved his life."

"Later, they were praised over the loudspeaker throughout the school for their fearless spirit of dedication."

Having heard Dong Qingfeng’s account, Duan Shigang nearly fainted. If he passed out during class, wouldn’t he receive mouth-to-mouth resuscitation from a female classmate?

Not only that. Upon hearing that his future female desk-mate had given someone mouth-to-mouth resuscitation, Duan Shigang felt annoyed.

It was as though a delight that belonged to him had been taken by someone else!

Duan Shigang stifled his jealousy and anger, forcing a smile: "Haha, they are truly good people."

Dong Qingfeng: "Indeed, they are."

Duan Shigang sat at his seat, distractedly arranging his textbooks, dreaming of his beautiful future life. When a person is happy, the corners of their mouth naturally turn up, and anyone could tell he was elated.

Dong Qingfeng thought sympathetically, ’This might be his last moment of happiness.’

...

At the classroom door, the class monitor Huang Zhongfei entered.

Several figures followed behind him.

They were Pang Jiao, Zhang Yifei, Li Shengnan, and the others.

Duan Shigang caught sight of them at first glance; he couldn’t help it, these people were just too eye-catching, with an almost magnetic pull.

A single glance was like a blast.

Pang Jiao crossed the podium and walked toward this side.

A bad premonition suddenly surfaced in Duan Shigang’s heart, ’No way, could it be?’

As Pang Jiao and the others approached, his hunch gradually turned into reality.

Pang Jiao glared at him with eyes as fierce as a bull’s and growled, "Class monitor, who is this?"

Duan Shigang roared inside, ’Damn it, I would like to ask about the origins of you monsters too!’

Huang Zhongfei said: "I forgot to introduce him. His name is Duan Shigang, a new transfer student. From now on, he will be your desk-mate."

With the class monitor’s final verdict, Duan Shigang was ultimately certain that this formidable woman before him was his desk-mate...

Pang Jiao examined Duan Shigang’s appearance, her face undisguised with disgust, "He’s not even as good as Wu Xiaoqi!"

Duan Shigang was irked. ’You look down on me?’

As a transfer student, he refrained from conflict.

Pang Jiao sat down, and Duan Shigang felt the flames of frustration burning inside. He finally snapped out of it—he’d been duped!

’And someone dared to dupe Brother Gang?’ Duan Shigang threw a fierce glance at the shorty in the back row.

It didn’t matter, he could still switch back!

Deciding on this, Duan Shigang felt much more at ease.

His desk-mate Pang Jiao took out a tube of lipstick, applying it thickly on her robust lips, and discussed beauty with the two bigger girls in front.

Duan Shigang almost threw up; he endured the class as if each second was a year, and the joy from the transfer had greatly diminished.

...

As soon as class ended, Duan Shigang headed straight to the back row, his approach fierce, ready to pick a fight.

According to him, he could suppress Wu Xiaoqi with just one hand!