First of all, my father’s attitude towards me, then my mother’s affairs, then the spiritual roots of the fairy world, and finally the white-bearded old man. Adding together, most people may not be able to accept it.

But I am lucky, unlike others. According to the novels and TV series I have read, I should be the kind of person who is more powerful. I don’t think about anything else anymore, so I shook my head and fell asleep.

Nights always pass very quickly, perhaps because of the reason why you sleep well.

It was early morning again, and today was Tuesday. I got up very early as usual. The weather was clear and cloudless today, and I was inexplicably happy like this. I finished breakfast early and went to school. My father didn't come back all night and didn't see him in the morning. Maybe I was busy with my practice, so I comforted myself.

"Hey, old man, do you know where this is?" A Shamat with golden hair, with a few people of the same shape, shouted to a man who was buying fruits on the roadside.

"This is our Young Master Kai's territory. We haven't paid the protection fee. I still want to stay there?" A green hair next to the yellow hair also said aggressively.

"I'm talking about you, it's too difficult, right?" I don't like it. I hate these people who disrespect the elderly and love the young the most. They defeated the tradition of Chinese classics. After getting closer, they continued to say, "You want parents, grandparents, right? Is it okay for the elderly to be so difficult?"

"No, who are you? You can still control this street!" A red hair behind the yellow hair took the lead and said, "It's a sentence."

"Who am I? You don't need to know, but today I want you to understand what 'respecting the elderly and loving the young' means!" After that, I went up and kicked the red-haired two meters away.

The yellow-haired leader, seeing that I was not an ordinary person, was careful and asked more: "Boy, where are you from? This is Mr. Kai's territory. If you know the truth, get out quickly."

"I don't know anyone, nor am I. But my father is called 'Zhang Ergou'. If you are angry in the future, just come and look for me!" Since I knew that my father is a cultivator, I would be sorry for myself if I didn't move out. After saying that, I rushed up.

"Zhang, Zhang Ergou..." The few next to Huangmao laughed. The name was a bit unsightly, but it was quite understandable. Anyway, I didn't think it was funny.

"Wait." Huangmao knelt down, "You, are you the son of Brother Dog?"

"Do you know my father?" The foot that was kicked back stopped again and almost kicked him in the face.

"Can you not know Brother Dog? Don't be as familiar with them. They have never heard of his name. I will teach them a lesson after turning back." Huangmao stroked my legs in the air with both hands and said.

"Okay, since you know my dad, then don't make things difficult for this old man, and remember to respect the elderly and love the young in the future!" After that, I left without looking back. I felt that this was more handsome. Look at the watch, "8:10!"

"I'm going, I'm almost late!" A wild run finally came to the door of the classroom with the ringtone. "Report." The sound was loud. The classroom, which was originally messy, immediately quieted down. I heard these two words of mine still hovering in the classroom.

"Come in, I haven't started class yet." The voice was light, but gentle, but I still couldn't catch up with the sound I dreamed of last night. I shook my head and stopped thinking about it. I walked into the classroom and sat in the middle of the second row.

During class, I was thinking, "It turns out that my father's voice is so good. I used it too much before. Now I won't be able to beat "Luo Erpao"!" I started beating again. "Luo Erpao" was the nickname I gave Luo Jiahao. Who asked this guy to steal my goddess? "Hmph!" After a cold snorting, he was about to sleep with his left hand on his left hand.

A gentle and familiar voice drifted into the ear that was about to close, "Lingling, come out, I have something to tell you." How could I not be familiar with this voice? This is the voice of my goddess Guan Xiaoting!

I suddenly raised my head. The goddess in a light long dress had already left the classroom door, leaving only a faint fragrance in the air. I took a deep breath, stood up and went out.

The rooftop, where we often tutor, is also our secret base. Well, it is the base of Xiaoting and her best friend.

"Ling Ling, I know everything about it a few days ago. Why did you use such a lot of strength? I heard that Jiahao's arm was broken and he hasn't come yet."

"No, Xiaoting, listen to my explanation, I didn't mean it. I, I..." Before I finished speaking, Xiaoting said, "It's okay, I don't blame you, I'm not a good person. Even if you want you to help me seek justice in love, I, I'm really stupid..." Xiaoting cried. This was the second time she cried in front of me. The first time was a few days ago, and this was also the reason why I fought with Luo Jiahao.

I hugged her, and I didn't want to throw her away again: "Xiaoting, don't do this, I know you are a good girl, and Luo Jiahao doesn't know how to cherish this guy."

Xiaoting looked at me with tears in her eyes, broke free from my arms, and said, "Ling Ling, I'm fine, I don't like him anymore. I'm just afraid that he will hurt too much and affect his studies, and I will regret it when the time comes."

Xiaoting is still so kind. Although she said she didn't like it, she still revealed her concern for him between the lines. I was used to it. "He is fine, and I can't get out of the police station if I don't come."

"It's fine. The class bell rang, let's go to class." After that, I left. I stood up. It was spring and the wind was still a little chill. I shivered and left.

As soon as I reached the door, Xiaoting had already entered. A handsome man came towards me. He stood in front of me without moving, and didn't even say anything.

It was Luo Jiahao. The boys and girls sitting by the windows all stuck their heads out to watch the excitement. The boys were watching whether we would start fighting again, while the girls were simply watching the handsome rich second generation. Luo Jiahao and I were not in the same class, but they would pass through the corridor, so they would meet sooner or later.

"Aren't you back to class yet?" Xiaoting just said, and I asked casually.

"You're back, I think I should come back too, right? At noon today, I'm asking you for something." Another cold sentence, he left me and left me.

I am most annoyed by the people who speak coldly. It is not just Xiaoting's relationship. When the male and female students saw that the protagonist had left, they took their heads back and waited for the teacher to come to class.

"Oh, it's okay? I won't go in if I'm fine. Why are you standing at the door? Don't you want to go to class?" When I heard the voice of "Master Miejue" Yang Liqun, I slipped back to my seat and took out the Chinese language book without saying a word.

"I'll emphasize it again. Zhang Lingzhi is also there. This fight has never solved anything, we all know..."
Chapter completed!