The Demon City, at the gate of the No. 1 Middle School.

It was the morning when I went to school. There were many people around who drove to take their children to school, and many students rode their bikes to school by themselves.

Seeing this scene, Yang Cong couldn't help but recall when he was in school.

I get up early and go to bed late every day, study hard every day, and finally got into a good university.

But I didn't learn anything in college. Instead, when I think of this, Yang Cong couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Yang Cong first parked his car, then took Lingjie out of the car and walked towards No. 1 Middle School.

Since it was in school, the school guard did not stop him, and only thought that Yang Cong was a parent who sent his sister to school.

However, since Yang Cong hadn't come to school for a long time, he asked the guard about the place in the principal's office.

The old man from the doorman was kind enough to show Yang Cong the way.

"Thanks."

Yang Cong nodded slightly, then took Lingjie to the principal's office.

I have to say that this No. 1 Middle School is very big, much larger than the middle school where Yang Cong studied.

When he arrived at the door of the principal's office, Yang Cong reached out and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

A deep male voice came from inside.

After that, Yang Cong pushed the door open and entered.

After entering, a middle-aged man with a slightly smaller head was sitting at the desk opposite the door.

The middle-aged man held the eyes on his eyes and looked at Yang Cong.

"Hello, Principal, my name is Yang Cong." Yang Cong smiled and reported his own name.

The principal's face was a little cold, but after seeing Yang Cong reveal his own name, he immediately stood up with a smile: "Come on, Mr. Yang, the first time he met, I'm in a bad mood to welcome him, sit down."

As he said that, the principal looked at Lingjie, the beautiful girl beside Yang Cong. When he saw Lingjie, the principal also felt lit up: "This should be Lingmei Lingjie."

"Well, Lingjie, call me uncle." Yang Cong said.

However, Lingjie did not respond at all, which made Yang Cong feel a little embarrassed: "Sorry, she is a little afraid of being alive."

The principal smiled and shook his head, obviously not caring: "It's okay, girls, it's normal to be afraid of having sex."

Then the principal said, "Mr. Yang, before you come, I have already arranged everything according to your requirements. If; if Ling Mei goes to class now, it will be fine. After all, it is still early reading now."

"Let her get here to adapt and see how it is." Yang Cong nodded.

As soon as Yang Cong finished speaking, the office door was knocked again.

"Come in."

The office door was opened, and a middle-aged woman came in: "Principal, call me."

"I'll introduce this to Teacher Sun, the head teacher of Class 5 of Grade 1," the principal said, "Teacher Sun, this is Mr. Yang."

"Hello, Teacher Sun."

"Hello Mr. Yang."

The principal said: "That's right, you have a lot of teaching experience, so I hope to assign this little girl to your class and you will be responsible in the future."

Upon hearing this, Teacher Sun looked at Lingjie beside Yang Cong.

At this time, Lingjie pulled Yang Cong's sleeve, looking afraid of being scared.

Seeing Lingjie like this, Teacher Sun nodded: "No problem with Principal."

At this time, Yang Cong also stood up with a smile: "Then I will have a hard time from now on. My sister is a little afraid of life, so I hope Teacher Sun will forgive me."

"It's okay." Teacher Sun shook his head.

"Lingjie, you can go to the class with Teacher Sun first. If you have any questions, please ask Teacher Sun to call me." Yang Cong touched Lingjie's little head and said softly: "You can wait in the class after class. Don't run around, I will pick you up."

"Yes." Lingjie nodded.

Then Teacher Sun took Lingjie away, while Yang Cong stayed in the principal's office.

"Mr. Yang is really young and promising." The principal praised.

"It's nothing, it's just luck." Yang Cong smiled and then took it out of his pocket.

A check was placed on the principal's desk: "This is my contribution to this school."

The principal picked up the check and saw that the numbers on it instantly made the principal stunned: "Mr. Yang, you have too many of them, our school."

However, before the principal finished speaking, Yang Cong interrupted the principal: "Principal, it's okay to not use it now. For example, it's okay to improve the quality of teaching more and more."

Upon hearing this, the principal nodded. He had some speculations about Yang Cong's identity, so he did not refuse too much.

Then Yang Cong left the school.

Money is really useless to him now, so Yang Cong is too lazy to care about anything.

There is no problem with buying favors with money.

Then Yang Cong drove home, and when he got home, Yang Cong arranged the spirit gathering array and began to practice.

Cultivation is very important to him now, and his sense of crisis is getting stronger and stronger.

At noon, Yang Cong slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth.

I turned on my phone and looked at the time. It was past eleven o'clock. If I went there now, I would probably have finished class.

So Yang Cong took a shower, changed into a set of clothes, drove to pick up Lingjie and got off get out of class.

When I arrived at school, I just heard the ringtone for the end of get out of class.

Yang Cong parked the car and entered the school.

After searching for a while, Yang Cong found Class 5, Grade 1.

"It seems that I'm really old. I don't even know where the class is after so long."

Yang Cong couldn't help but smile bitterly and came to Class 5. Class 5 had just finished class, and many students in it packed up and prepared to go home.

Some students rushed out without caring about anything after class.

Seeing this scene, Yang Cong couldn't help but smile.

When he walked into Class 5, Yang Cong saw Lingjie sitting in the third row in the middle.

At this time, Lingjie was also packing up her things. When she saw Yang Cong coming, she sorted out the things and walked out.

However, the girl in the school uniform beside Lingjie saw Yang Cong come in and Lingjie also left her seat and walked towards Yang Cong and asked, "Lingjie, is he your brother?"

"Yes." Lingjie nodded slightly.

Yang Cong was quite happy to see Lingjie responding to others like this.

"It's great if someone picks up." The girl in the school uniform murmured.

"Little sister, isn't anyone here to pick you up?" Yang Cong asked.

There are so many people in the whole class, but most of them turn a blind eye to Lingjie. Only this girl in the school uniform is willing to talk to Lingjie. Yang Cong also has a good impression of this girl in the school uniform. If it were others, Yang Cong would not bother to pay attention to it.

"No, my dad and my mom are very busy, so they don't have time to pick me up." The girl in the school uniform shook her head, her eyes dim.

"Then do you want to come to our house to play with Lingjie?"

What Yang Cong thought was that it would be better to have a friend who was willing to play with Lingjie, which would improve Lingjie's fear of being a child.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!