Chapter 3 Destiny Against the Destiny, Supernatural Appearance

At night, Jian Ai, who was sleeping, had a very real dream.

In the dream, there is no one or any scene, and everything you see is just words, it seems to be an ancient legend, and it seems to be a lost sect.

Suddenly, a clear voice resounded in my mind: "In the ancient continent of the wild, the sect of the immortals, the lifelong secret of the founder of the sect, Yujiang Zhenren, choose the people who defy destiny, integrate into the bloodline, and only wait for the peerless roots to appear in the world. , everything is determined by him.”

The voice was mighty, distant and ethereal, like an old call from another time and space, Jian Ai suddenly woke up from her sleep, but found that the top of her face was densely packed with words.

Destiny number?

The first thought that popped into Jian Ai's mind was these four words. In her dream, she could clearly hear and remember clearly that the old voice had said that people who defied destiny were chosen and integrated into the bloodline.

Inexplicably, he was reborn from twenty-six to fourteen. Could this be the so-called Defying Fate?

Looking up at the golden font in front of him, this is a secret book of the ancient sect Shexianmen, which records the twelve mental methods of the founder of the sect, Yujiang Zhenren. Before Jian Ai could read the contents carefully, the thousands of golden letters jumped up as if they were alive, and then when Jian Ai was stunned, they flew into her brain.

The sudden amount of cognition made Jian Ai's brain hot like fire. She only felt that her brain was swollen and hot, and it was uncomfortable and tight. It took less than two minutes before that energy gradually weakened until it disappeared.

At this time, Jian Ai was able to pinpoint twelve sets of mental methods, as if they had already been engraved in her mind.

Immediately, Jian Ai sat up directly from the bed, and then set her eyes on the small balls alarm clock beside the bed. When she raised her hand, she saw that the alarm clock that was originally on the bedside table suddenly flew towards Jian Ai's hand.

Catch it firmly, this is the most basic control object in the formula. Jian Ai was surprised and delighted in her heart. She thought that rebirth was God's greatest blessing to her, but she didn't expect that even this would have a gift package, and she was also given a set of skills of renunciation, which was undoubtedly an unexpected surprise.

The rebirth made her unbelievable, and now she has learned twelve sets of mental methods. If all of this hadn't happened to her, Jane Ai would never believe that such a thing would happen in the world.

It was already six o'clock in the morning when she woke up. Jian Ai took a quick shower, put on her long-lost school uniform, put on her schoolbag and went out.

At this moment, both mother and eldest brother were already busy at their own breakfast stalls. Jian Ai went straight to school after eating breakfast in the shop every morning.

"Xiao Ai!"

I was walking on the road when someone suddenly called my name behind me.

After a pause, Jian Ai stopped and looked back, only to see a girl about the same age as her who was also wearing the uniform of the Second Middle School, trotting up all the way to catch up.

Guan Tao, Jian Ai's classmate and best friend, grew up together, from kindergarten to high school, they went to the same school, and when they got to university, they applied for different schools because of different ideals, but they were still best friends.

In the last life, Guantao married a wealthy second-generation, and the first child gave birth to twins and two sons. She straightened her back at her husband's house, and lived a good life.

"Go to school when you're sick? Why don't you rest at home for a few more days." Guantao stepped forward and asked with concern.

Suddenly seeing Guantao when she was a child, Jian Ai couldn't help being stunned for a while, and then she said, "It's all right, I haven't been to school for several days.

Guantao saw that Jian Ai's face had indeed improved a lot, so she felt relieved now. Then he sighed again and said, "Don't provoke Li Yunmei and the others in the future. The rich and powerful family has pushed you into the pond this time. What will you do next time if you do other outrageous things?"

Jian Ai was stunned when she heard the words. She had the impression that she had a fever because she fell into the water. Why didn't she remember it had something to do with Li Yunmei?

No. 2 Middle School is one of the top high schools in Baiyun City. The students here are roughly divided into two types. One is rich and powerful at home, and the other is those who study well and can get scholarships based on their abilities.

And Jian Ai and Guantao obviously belong to the second kind, otherwise ordinary people simply cannot afford the high tuition fees of the second middle school.

After all, there are only a few people who get scholarships. Teenage girls like to form gangs. Jian Ai and Guantao, who live in the slums of Nancheng District, will naturally be isolated and even bullied by their classmates.

It's just that Jian Ai has absolutely no impression of Li Yunmei pushing herself into the school pond, and such a thing has never happened in her last life.

Maybe in a rebirth, the trajectory of many things has changed?

"Xiao Ai, I'm talking to you."

"I see." Jian Ai came back to her senses and responded quickly.

The breakfast shop at home is located at the intersection of the street. Because of the good location, there are more than one breakfast shop nearby.

"Aunt Mei, Xiao Ai and I are sitting outside." Guantao called to Wang Yunmei, who was busy inside.

"Okay, wait a moment, come right away." Wang Yunmei responded while busy.

The daily business of the breakfast shop is similar, and the customer flow is basically fixed. Because Wang Yunmei's fried dough sticks are so good, people who like to eat fried dough sticks like to come to their restaurant for breakfast.

"Two beauties, what to eat?"

At this time, Jian Yu came to the table, looked at the two and asked with a smile.

Guantao's eyes lit up when she saw Jian Yu, but before she could speak, Jian Ai said, "Soy milk fritters and two tea eggs, hurry up, we'll be too late."

"Good." Jian Yujun

With a raised eyebrow, he turned around and entered the store.

Guan Tao opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything, but her eyes followed Jian Yu's back all the way to the room.

"Okay, don't look at it, the eyeballs are flying out." Jian Ai looked at Guan Tao with a funny look.

Guantao pouted, rolled her eyes and said, "Aunt Mei really knows how to give birth. You and your brother both look so good-looking."

Jian Ai's long white, oval face, and facial features are not very delicate, but she is a standard little beauty.

Jian Yu had thick eyebrows, big eyes, big white teeth, and smiled like a little sun, and few girls could resist.

"But yes, Aunt Mei is also good-looking. You two have good genes." Guantao said again.

This is not wrong. Wang Yunmei gave birth to Jian Yu at the age of seventeen, and Jian Ai at the age of twenty-one. Now she is thirty-five years old, but it is hard to believe that she already has two children of this age.

A thirty-five-year-old middle-aged woman's job is to accompany the wine lady in a nightclub, and she is afraid that someone will make a joke.

But Wang Yunmei was different. She was born beautiful. At the age of thirty-five, her skin was still tight and her body was hot. She had more charm than a young girl.