"Report……"

While I was running all the way, I was already thinking about how to explain to the teacher.

I was anxious and rushed to the classroom door to stand and quickly made a report. However, the teacher ignored me, and the strange classmates all turned to look at me by the door.

Without getting the teacher's approval, I had to stand stupidly.

Maybe the teacher was busy posting books, and it was expected that she would ignore me. I dared to be late as soon as the first day of school. She must establish her authority! She also has to give me some color.

It took about half an hour before the teacher came to the classroom door in a drifty manner.

She walked to the corridor, leaned her back against the corridor before saying, "Come here..."

I walked over obediently, and she continued to say without any swelling or heat.

"You lie down in the dormitory to sleep on the first day of school? It seems that your concept of time is very bad..."

I felt that she was about to say something harsh, so I quickly interrupted her and admitted my mistake: "Teacher Yuan, I was wrong. I was a little tired today. I will never dare to do it again next time. Oh, no, there is absolutely no next time."

The teacher looked at me helplessly, and she said warmly: "In the future, you must learn how to arrange your time reasonably and study hard. Look, all other students are here, you are the only one who is late..., go in."

After receiving the amnesty, I walked into the classroom with a blushing face and sat in my seat.

As soon as I sat down, the teacher continued, "Students, I am your class teacher, my name is Yuan Fengying, my phone number is 186... You can write it on the first page of the English textbook, because I am the English teacher who teaches you English classes, so in this way, you can contact me in the future."

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Boring study, day after day, is always annoying, especially memorizing words, grammar, classical Chinese, and mathematical formulas...

Anyway, studying day after day makes people feel a sense of fear. Every time I go on vacation, I am most afraid of being staying in school to memorize words. Sometimes, I rush to the dormitory as soon as I go on vacation, as if the school is a prison for adolescence.

Every time I walk out of the school gate during the holiday, I feel like I have been relieved. Every time I take a vacation, I feel like a prisoner who is allowed to go home to visit relatives and then be imprisoned again.

Every time I have heavy studies, it is like copying scriptures and atoneing my sins.

This kind of years, day after day, year after year, has made all our adolescence spend on learning.

Like the Buddhist mantra, the kind of cause you sow will have the kind of fruit you will have. This is just like the folk proverb that says, "Growing melons will bring you the melons, and planting beans will bring you the beans," it is like the folk proverb.

Some students are absent-minded by nature, are ignorant, and are unwilling to work hard on their studies. Therefore, they fled from school early, and some married people early, have unsatisfactory lives, and complain when they have children.

Some people entered society early and experienced all kinds of hardships, but they were difficult to become great.

Even those students who have achieved great success have their wealth, or their opportunities and luck are enough.

And I am an old student who is about to graduate from the third year of junior high school. It is almost three years since I first came to the school to report.

At this moment, it is the hot summer...

At this time, I was a little depressed.

Because she was separated from her for only three years, it was enough to make some things and ideas major changes.

After a long time, I realized that I was a world of difference between her and I. Their ancestors were ancient families from other worlds.

Maybe it was because I didn’t study in one of them at the beginning, or maybe it was because the Moon God of Heaven did not favor me, and my relationship with her became increasingly weak. Even every time I met, I would just greet me in just a few words.

However, I seemed to have seen it out and saw through it, and only focused on learning and practicing. Now, I am a practitioner in the transcendent realm. Even if I encounter an old monster like Lao Buddha who has mastered merit and fortune, I have enough self-protection.

In our school, even in our entire town, few people dare to provoke me. Even if someone doesn't open his eyes, they are still small people.

My little mud box always floats in my liver, but the "Great Wilderness Sutra" is floating in the depths of my soul, and the small stone mortar floats in my heart.

My cultivation always stops moving forward, and they do not respond at all.

Today is a holiday...

I sat under the lotus magnolia tree next to our stadium. The weather was hot and the air was filled with the smell of soil. I sensed the violent friction and collision of the airflow above the sky, and I also sensed that there was already a storm dozens of miles away.

However, here we are hot and hot, like steaming steaming like steaming buns in steamer.

A breeze blew, shaking the strange cry of the summer cicadas...

Suddenly, my nose smelled the fragrance of flowers mixed in the soil, my eyes observed the flowers on my head, and the rules of the petals of lotus and magnolia fascinated me.

Blasts of pollen scattered down, and they were gathering continuously and enveloping me.

I could feel my heart shaking violently like thunder, and it was the stone mortar in my heart that was grinding pollen.

I can feel that these pollen form mysterious factors after being washed and ground. These mysterious factors are dissolved in my blood and are transported by the blood and flow all over my body.

The huge factor energy actually made my body unbearable and cracked. My body was heating up violently, which was caused by the rapid flow of powerful blood and energy in the body.

My sixth sense was forcibly activated, my eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, and my eyes, ears, mouth and nose were filled with blood.

"Ah...puff..." I couldn't help but roared in pain, and sprayed a mouthful of old blood. As I looked around, I could see smoke all over my body. Now it was awful, I actually smelled the fragrance of my meat.

In a trance, I saw the little ants on the ground. I saw that they were so small that they could actually carry food several times heavier than me.

This scene gave me great inspiration. After I was so enlightened, I was listening to the vibration force of the wings of the cicada, and there was a mysterious factor between my mouth and nose that was whispered in and out.

I immediately used my pounding respiration method, which was rhythmic with the rhythm of the pounding jar in my heart.

In an instant, I grew up and my ultimate eyes locked in the every move of the little ant on the ground.

A set of ant moving fist was blown out by me happily. My body was wrapped in mysterious factors, hidden invisible, and contained in nothingness.

The cicadas in my ears were like a mantra, which made me empty and floating in my body and mind. My ant punch was strong, and even if I kicked it, I felt like I could kick the elephant to death...

I could hear the blood and energy in my body rumbling. When my body was extremely hot from the inside out, I resolutely chose to fight against the poison by fighting the poison.

I forced my skills and forced my ant moving fist, so that this boxing technique can be made from nothing. I watched the ants and fist, heard the cicadas and sang the mysterious factors and pollen in the air to resist my own heart, and also used my unique breathing method to pound the medicine and breathe to empty my body and mind.

All of this is to realize between life and death, and to regret it when you are on the verge of death. You can break life and death, break the power of sentient beings in heaven and earth, and also to understand the fortune of all things, and fight against the god of death in the dark.

Gradually, I could sense that my state was developing in a better direction, my dead energy was retreating, and my blood became calm, and the stone mortar had long stopped operating.

I happily condensed and transformed into my soul, and wandered among my limbs and bones in the form of a small self-soul light like a factor.

Suddenly, my soul light came to the depths of my mind. I saw that there were three words manifested by the Great Wilderness Sutra, which were "Zhongyuan Realm".

I thought, "Will the two have any connections between Zhongyuan Realm and Zhongyuan History? The black fog that was wantonly destroyed in my body just now seemed to be dead energy, and I really don't understand it. It seems that I can only ask them for advice when I see them, go and see my mud box."

My soul light went straight down my head and first came to the mud box. It was definitely not used when I was playing with it when I was a child.

"Huh? It has turned into bronze? Is it related to my entry into the cultivation path? It is actually experiencing strange fog. What is that? How could it make me feel comfortable all over, like breast milk?" I was extremely shocked.

I have never seen this mysterious fog before. It is even more unpredictable than the clouds and fog on the mountains. I have just set foot in the path of cultivation. I am simply a naughty person for many things about cultivation.

Alas! Ignorance is not scary, because it is the mother of knowledge.

I came to my heart with awe of the path of cultivation. The stone mortar also underwent a qualitative change. It turned into a round-edged bronze medicine cauldron. The strange pestle inside it looked like wood or pottery made of fired mud, very delicate and round.

Crack, fried...

I didn't care about looking inward anymore. I woke up. The sky and earth were already thundering and thunder, and big raindrops fell.

Looking at the thick lightning above the sky, I was so scared that I used the medicine to breathe madly, using it to block my qi. At the same time, the medicine cauldron in my heart was also forcibly activated by me to block the lightning and lightning.

However, I escaped the thunder tribulation by luck in this way. The sixth sense told me that I would experience more terrifying thunder punishment in the future.

No matter how many years he was, the Bing Road, who came to pick me up, had already arrived at the school gate, and I could sense it from afar.

I disappeared step by step, disillusioned two steps, and appeared in front of the school gate in three or five steps.

What appeared in front of me were four or five bodyguards in suits and ties. They held large black umbrellas to shelter me from the rain. I walked under their umbrellas and the man in front of the car door quickly opened the car door.

I got into the car without saying a word, and the driver in the car immediately said, "Young Master, are you going to dig medicine this time? The old man has a special explanation. He asked us to take you back, saying that he had found a lady from a family for you and asked you to attend a blind date. The woman's family has already gone to your villa."

Seeing that I was silent, he continued to ask carefully: "Young Master, look?"

I pondered for a moment and said, "Call him and said, I won't go anymore. I'm going to attend the seminar of President Centen tonight..."

The Benz quickly disappeared in front of the school gate, and the school security guard muttered: "Every time to change luxury cars, the show is better than the other time."
Chapter completed!