Chapter 599: You can't die

It was a cold winter, snowy, and plum blossoms.
At that time, Gao Ge always looked at other cultivators with a very envious look.
Occasionally, I will feel a few words of injustice. It is obvious that the first time my secret is in my hometown, but I missed the opportunity, which will make me regret for life.
Some things, missed, are missed.
No matter how sorry, it does not help.
So he can only put more time on cultivation.
I hope that one day, I can become a powerful cultivator. After all, after watching it for so many years, it is not uncommon to see such a plot.
However, the reality has opened a big joke with him.
There are only two veins in the body!
This is a huge blow to any immortal. This means that Gaoge wants to cultivate, which is hundreds of times worse than ordinary people.
This is not something that diligence can make up for.
As some people have said.
If you are diligent and useful, what else does genius do?
It can't be said that it is not tied.
This is the case. More celebrity quotes, while motivating ordinary people, also administer poisonous chicken soup in one bite.
Into the Xiu Xian College, Gao Ge can only stay in the waste class.
That is the worst class.
Students of the Tianzi class can receive eight pieces of Lingshi as a cultivation resource.
The poorly qualified classmates can only get one piece.
This leads to stronger stronger and weaker weaker.
This seems to be a vicious circle, but no one can pick up the cultivation of the school. They probably want to tell the songs in this way, and the genius is not a good genius. It is a cruel truth: some When you don't work hard, you don't know what is desperate.
More hearted.
I still remember that at that time, my teacher, Liu Zhongyi, said a word to him seriously.
The memory is still fresh.
"Which is so unfair in this world, yelling unfair people all day long, just that it is not your own that is cheap."
This sentence made the songs impressive.
Because he thought about it himself.
If you are a student of the Tianzi class, you can receive eight pieces of Lingshi each time.
Would you still feel unfair?
Estimating the high songs at that time, I would like to be like this.
Fairness lasts longer.
People.
Most of them are like this.
It's like there are always some people who have had enough to eat and have nothing to do to start scorning the rich second generation, but in fact their contempt comes mostly from being a rich second generation.
That's it.
After all, the rich second generation is well-educated. In terms of proportion, the character is good, and the quality is better.
Entering Xiu Xian College does not mean that Gao Ge will pick up his tail and be a man.
He has always been a person who refuses to admit defeat. This is the case after rebirth. This is also true before rebirth.
So, in school, he often fights with others, but every time he has a bruised face.
I also provoked a class of students before.
In fact, it is not accurate to say that it is nothing more than nothing. It is nothing more than walking on the other side, and wants to slap him a little shrimp, and Gao Ge is not willing to be stepped on by the other side.
As a result, contradictions will be there.
"I will tell you once again, get out of Xiu Xian College earlier, otherwise I will kill you!"
The student of the word class, with two boys who were also in the same class, sang a song, then dropped a swearword and turned away.
The blood under the song is immersed in red.
He slowly sat up and leaned against the corner.
Those onlookers looked at him with a fallen look.
Then, turn around and leave.
Among those people, he saw his classmates who were also in the middle of the class.
Gao Ge bite his teeth and did not choose to ask for help.
Even now I can't move myself.
I don't know if it will freeze to death in this cold weather.
"If Laozi is really frozen, how many grandchildren will be implicated, and will be driven out of Xiu Xian College?" Gao Ge thought.
Thinking of this, his mood is much better.
"Death is dead, Laozi is dead, can drag them together and unlucky, it is also very good..." Gao Ge smiled.
After a while, he reached out and grabbed a bunch of snow and licked his face.
Finally, I wiped the blood on my face.
Then he heard the footsteps.
That is the sound of the boots stepping on the snowflakes.
"Hey, hey."
It is like stepping on a wooden floor.
A girl in a white sne down jacket, standing in front of a singer, hands on knees