Chapter 521: All living beings

Early the next morning, in order not to be so different, Ye Zhen took Xiaoyan's small hand, and the two came to the school gate carrying a large, a small, and two backpacks.
The scale of this activity is very large. As the best elementary school in the town, from the first grade to the fifth grade, there are two classes in each grade, and each class has more than 200 students!
Although the classroom is large, the crowd of students in their early 200s is almost crowded, and the teachers in the classroom will not go down because they cannot crowd.
Such a result is due to the soft head of the principal here. It is Huaxia's policy that children go to school nearby, the village is in the village, and the town is in the town. Happened.
As a result, good schools are overcrowded, and the teaching staff is too diluted, while in the village primary schools, there are only a few students in a class, and the teaching staff is too wasteful.
However, the principal is from a mountain village, and it is almost impossible to imagine today's difficulties. Teachers in the school are very convinced of it and are loved by students.
Ye really saw this, and sent Xiaoye Yan over.
Originally ... the principal of a primary school in Guanzhen made a mistake in this way, but could not stand the pleadings of the parents. Although he strictly refused the gift from the parents, he arranged the students in.
This May Day event was also painstaking, but there were too many students participating, and if anything happened to any student, his principal would do the trick.
Dozens of buses lined up one after another, Ye Zhen took the little girl directly to the bus of his class.
"Wait! Are you Xiaoyan's father?" The busy class teacher stopped Ye Zhen getting on the bus suddenly.
Ye Zhen smiled and nodded, "Yes."
"Ahem!"
When Xiao Yan coughed, he would be awakened by the class teacher in Ye Zhen's handsome appearance and temperament.
His face was slightly red, and the class teacher resisted the urge to keep watching. "Mr. Ye, making money is important, but children are more important. I understand that lifting bricks ca n’t lift children. Every family has its own difficulties. , But ... our adults are a bit tired and more concerned about the children. "
Looking at the class teacher who was obviously in his early twenties, Ye Zhen was somewhat surprised, the other party was so sensible.
His own situation is a bit special, but this is basically the case in ordinary families, and the teacher does not have the kind of aggressive feeling said online.
I have to say, just because of these words, Ye Zhen fell in love with Xiaoyan's head teacher.
It can only be said that no matter what kind of occupation, there are good and bad everywhere, such as all day people holding Guangdong people to eat Fujian people, He Nan people stealing manhole covers, winter quilts are SX guys and so on. They like regional black and biased. It's true that it's true brain damage.
"Sorry, I will pay attention to it later," Ye Zhen smiled.
The head teacher Zhang Yue paused for a moment, and quickly lowered his eyes, saying "um, it's okay, what I said may be a bit heavy, so don't worry about it."
Sitting in the last two positions, the bus was a little noisy, especially the noise of some children, and even parents smoked and took off shoes in the car. Of course, this is only a few, and most parents are still very good.
suddenly! There was a sudden scream from outside the car!
Ye Zhen could hear clearly. This was the scream of the class teacher just before.
"father!"
The head teacher was very nice to Xiao Yan. When the head teacher was beaten, Xiao Yan couldn't sit still.
Seeing this, Ye Zhen pulled the little girl out of the car, but did not let the little girl move.
"Look first," Ye Zhen whispered.
"Dad Wang Ming, calm down first, if you have something to say, don't do it."
With a slap, Zhang Yue, the head teacher, laughed with five red fingerprints on his face and faint tears.
"Little B Zizi also calmed Laozi! Why do you always let my son stay in school! Isn't it because he didn't give you gifts? Teachers like you should die, and this trip, even 500 You do n’t want to die!
Wang Ming ’s father spit spitted, and seemed to intentionally attract everyone ’s attention.
After hearing what Wang Ming's father said, Zhang Yue first froze, then glanced at Wang Ming, and smiled strongly, "Daddy Wang Ming, calm down first, listen to me."
"Listen to you M ..."
Scolding Wang Ming's father, he was ready to start again.
Zhang Yue closed his eyes subconsciously, but the next moment, the severe pain in the imagination did not appear, and he opened his eyes again, and found that the little smoky dad who had been fascinated by himself blocked in front of himself and reached out to catch the Wang Ming Dad's hand.
"Special size you a little B cub ..." The father of Wang Ming was originally a bastard, with his upper body naked, tattoos on his body, and a shameless face, but ... he met Ye Zhen.
"Snapped!"
A slap rolled it on the ground several times, and his mouth full of blood lost several teeth.
"Be honest, or die!" Ye Zhen calmly glanced at the guy.
Only he could perceive Ye Zhen's faint trace of murderous gas, and almost did not let his urine flow.
Seeing what happened here, the principal wanted to come over, but there were too many people, and it would not be possible to come in a short while.
The parents and colleagues who gave pointers around him almost collapsed Zhang Yue, the substitute teacher who had just graduated from normal.
"Dad ... are you okay?"
Wang Ming's father is still in terror.
Suddenly, Ye Zhen spoke. Although the voice was not loud, it spread to everyone's ears. "My girl said that Teacher Zhang Yue did leave some students after school, but those students who stayed did not write assignments. Or bully other classmates, she left these students to make up lessons for these students, not only did not collect tuition fees, but also paid for these students to buy milk and school supplies. "
Speaking, Ye Zhen suddenly said, "Oh yes, it seems that last week, your kid did n’t write any homework exams, and he was fine. He bullied the female classmates and pulled out their pants."
"Mr. Zhang was left to tutor his homework. When he saw a sudden rain, Ms. Zhang borrowed a car to take your child home, but when the child went home, he reviled Mr. Zhang and gave him the mirror. Smashed. "
At this point, Ye Zhen stopped talking, and everyone around him looked at the father and son with a disgusting look.
Originally, Ye really didn't want to care about a small child, but his father and his son must have their own son. The behavior of this father and son is also a good mood for Ye Zhen. It's always small, only one slap to death.
Ye Zhen glanced for a week and waved, "You should be glad that your child has such a good teacher. If you resign Teacher Zhang because of this, and make way for those teachers who have problems with character, you are all accomplices!"
"As for why everyone else is a hundred in this event, just ask your son to ask for five hundred ... Ask your son if you don't know."
After all, Ye Zhen took the little girl directly to the car.
After this episode, the faces of the surrounding parents are slightly ugly. Although they don't care about these things, it should be true to see what they look like. It is really difficult to meet a good teacher now.
Looking at Zhang Yue, surrounded by many parents, and somewhat flattered, Ye Zhen smiled. After all, the head teacher was still too young, but after this, the career of the head teacher would surely be easier.
This is also the return of this woman to take care of Ye Yan.
"Dad, Xiaoyan didn't tell you, how did you know?" Xiaoyan wondered, she had never told Ye Zhen about these things.
Ye Zhen smiled slightly and whispered "little smoke, maybe you forgot your father's ability".
"Yeah! Dad is ... knowing what this is." It's been too long to pretend to be a mortal. Xiaoyan has forgotten his dad's ability. You should know that you went to Mars for a few days last week Xiaoye Yan thought.
...
Two days later, Xiaoyan carried his schoolbag and looked back at Ye Zhenjiao, saying, "Dad must see Xiaoyan when you come back."
"Um! Surely, my father will come to see you next month," Ye Zhen smiled. "Come in, or you will be late."
When Xiaoyan was sent away, Ye Zhen's figure flickered and appeared directly on a barren planet in the Milky Way.
Panxi sat directly on the ground, exhaled, turned his right hand, a skull the size of which, the impetuous peach peach fell into his hands.
With a slight shake, the peach blossomed into a ray of golden light and fell into Ye Zhen's mouth.
"boom!"
An air wave spread instantly with Ye Zhen as the focus.
A warm and huge breath instantly spread from Ye Zhen's abdomen to the whole body.
"What's going on! Even nine thousand years of peaches won't make my body so volatile."
Ye Zhen opened his eyes instantly, his eyes were full of incomprehensibility, and he subconsciously thought of the ancestor of Li Shan, but ... "No."
"I know!"
"Although I have cultivated into immortals, the immortality in my body is not exactly the true immortality, but it is far more than the spiritual power but weaker than the real immortality."
Feeling the magic of the body getting hotter and faster, Ye Zhen's eyes were shining.
"It's like that the soul power is stronger than the internal force and weaker than the spiritual force. Now I have come into contact with the true immortality, and it is also the innate immortal power contained in the nine thousand years of peach. The outbreak suddenly changed using the innate immortal force as a template! "
Ye Zhen was ecstatic in his heart, closed his eyes instantly, and began to actively evolve under the power of the nine thousand-year-old peach magnate, also known as innate spiritual power!
I don't know how long after that, Ye Zhen was exasperated, as if he was hanging Wei Ya behind his back, and slowly got up in the air from a cross-knee position.
At this time, Ye Zhen did not seem to have changed from the usual, but when he looked again, he could find that it was very different from before.
And the biggest difference is the temperament. Now Ye Zhen, if he really wants to describe it, it is painted in white and painted with horror frost. Although his eyes are indifferent, it gives a warm and jade feeling. The hair rested and stood like a waterfall, and the wisps between the eyebrows moved slightly with the horrible solar wind blowing. Xianzi Xiuyi, lonely cold dust.
If it was said that Ye Zhen's temperament before was just an extreme power, then now, it is an extremely dusty, as if the immortal from the painting!
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