Chapter 594: The Reborn's Shovel Routine 20

Hearing Hua Rong's summary of Sun Ziliang, Wang Jing roughly understood why she saw Sun Ziliang here.

Probably because I don't like to cultivate, and I was forced by my family to do things I don't like, that's why I came here.

Maybe it's still a runaway.

Of course, this runaway is just Sun Ziliang's unilateral opinion, and his family must know about it.

In the end, he acquiesced, maybe he wanted him to play outside and talk about it later.

This can prove that either Sun Ziliang is not liked by the Sun family, or he is very liked, which are the two extremes.

It is not yet known which one it is.

Wang Jing returned home, thought for a while, and felt that she should approach Sun Ziliang's action.

Soon, she entered the space and worked hard to cultivate.

Recently, she has also found her own fun in boring cultivation.

Speaking of cultivation, it was also quite fun, at least it could ease the sense of urgency in her heart.

Her enemies are very strong and cannot be dealt with now.

If he has enough strength, maybe he won't need to use his own strength realistically at that time, and he will be able to shoot at those people!

Every time she thought of this, she had the motivation to cultivate.

Soon it was the next week, and as soon as I entered the campus on Monday, I felt the enthusiasm of the whole school.

Everyone is setting up for the school celebration.

Because Wang Jing was not welcomed, she did not participate.

No one sent her any tasks for torture.

Now, she's more transparent in the eyes of everyone.

Of course, this is also a type of violence.

It's just that she doesn't mind.

When a person is ostracized by everyone, it is in some ways more terrifying than being abused by everyone.

Man himself is a social animal, and if one day he is ostracized by everyone, then he can also be said to be not human to some extent.

Wang Jing felt that she was no longer human, and that she was a human in her previous life had been killed, and now she is not a wicked person, but she does not have much humanity in her heart.

When the school was busy, she found a quiet place, and then practiced quietly.

It only appears when you need to gather every day, and it seems that your whereabouts are a mystery.

Hua Rong would remind her that she didn't have to be in the world of accidents at all.

Because she devoted herself to cultivation, in this case, her progress was advancing day by day, and her mana was constantly improving.

And Hua Rong is also because of the improvement of her mana, her soul is constantly condensed, and it is conceivable that one day she will definitely be able to recover to her peak.

Soon, it was Wednesday's anniversary.

The entire school is open for outsiders to enter.

Many students also put out clothes, self-made food, or toys to sell at stalls.

Many of them are not here to make money, but to have a good time.

There is also a mandatory quota for the number of people in each class, and they are unlucky to draw lots, or they are directly named and asked to set up stalls.

Of course, there are still people who really want to take advantage of this school anniversary period to make a good profit.

After all, not everyone in this school is either rich or expensive, and between school anniversaries, the large flow of people can be compared to some night markets!

That's three days, three nights, and maybe you can make a lot of money.

So they directly wholesale a lot of daily necessities outside the school, or some rare gadgets, and sell them on campus.

Walking on campus, people come and go, and most of them have good business.

Today, it is rare for Wang Jing not to practice, and she is strolling around the campus playground of the scriptures and the school celebration market today.

Now she has changed into her regular clothes and is not wearing a school uniform.

There are many students like her.

It's rare not to wear school uniforms, everyone dresses themselves up beautifully, handsome, and it's a scenery everywhere you go.

Of course, the most beautiful thing is the collagen on the face of this young age.

In addition to Wang Jing, there is a pocket in front of her, and there are two cats in it.

It's not surprising that someone like her is.

Some people even walked their dogs at school.

There are also people who sell cats, dogs, and birds, and the business is very good.

That's what makes the market even more real.

The school, which used to be filled with the sound of reading aloud, has gained a touch of popularity in this crowd of people.

Because many people from the outside world, including the parents of students, came to add to the excitement of the school's celebration.

Even after the principal's speech, many wealthy and powerful parents donated money to the school.

What donate a swimming pool circle, volleyball court or something.

In this regard, Wang Jing was noncommittal.

Whether the money can be invested or not is not certain.

The school is private, and no one knows where the money went.

For example, the Fu family is one of the directors of this school.

On top of this school anniversary, the Fu family announced that they would donate 10 million yuan for the school's infrastructure.

However, as one of the school directors, the 10 million is also at the disposal of the Fu family.

It is equivalent to the Fu family's money from the right hand to the left hand.

I have to say that the games played by these capitalists are really interesting.

Only a few people can find out, and everyone thinks that the money will end up in the construction of the school.

As she walked, Hua Rong's voice suddenly sounded, "You stop first and take the road on the left!" That's right, left! Then to the right, then to the left! Keep going, keep going! ”

Hearing Hua Rong's voice, Wang Jing raised her eyebrows, and she felt that the other party's voice seemed to be a little excited.

What are you excited about?

Wang Jing remained silent and walked forward according to Hua Rong's instructions.

Soon under the shade of a tree, I found a small stall.

The so-called stall is nothing more than placing transparent plastic on the ground and then placing the items for sale on top of the plastic.

Then the man took a small table and sat next to it.

Compared to other stalls, this stall seems to be nothing special.

If it is not special, then it can only be said that his position is relatively remote.

The school's playground is not just a football field, it is also curved and covers a very large area.

And the stall owner doesn't look like a student, which is nothing, and every year there are a lot of people from other stalls who come in, or sell food, or sell other things, which is also possible.

The man who set up the stall had a full beard, but his hair was black, his legs were long, and his hands were long, because it was the weather, and it was still a little hot, and he wore ordinary shorts and shorts, and the skin of his arms and legs was particularly fair, as if to reflect the light.

Just from the appearance, except for the full beard, it can be seen that he is not very old.

At this time, in front of his stall, there were also a few people watching.

Getting closer, Wang Jing realized that he was putting things that looked a little old.

It's like an antique or something.

Now the stall owner has his eyes closed, and he doesn't care what others pick up in front of his stall, and he doesn't think about greeting customers.

When Wang Jing walked over, he didn't attract his attention.

Like the people next to her, she carefully looked at the things on the stalls.

()

Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: book guest residence