Chapter 2: Being so tired


"You ... you you ...!" Even more shocked was Chen Biao, who yelled frantically, and continued to press hard with his right hand, only to find that the yellow and yellow fingers gripped him like iron tongs, No matter how he struggles, Yan Huang's are still in motion!
"You ... you let me go !!" Chen Biao yelled, his face was shocked and angry! The students here have been watching all the time. I do n’t know when they have been silent. They opened their mouths in surprise, because they are Liu Cuihua. At this time, they even covered their mouths with surprise, as if they saw a ghost!
Cowardly and timid Yan Huang, how can it become so powerful today?
Yan Huang's face was expressionless, looking at Chen Biao indifferently, an invisible coercion permeated: "For the sake of you being my grandson, I will spare you for the first time. If there is another time, Never be light, get out! "
Talking about Yan Huang's loose, Chen Biao, who has been
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with force, immediately lost his strength, and the whole person fell back violently!
There was a loud bang in the classroom, and Chen Biao's figure banged over two iron tables, and the entire talent stopped.
I do not know when, the entire senior (10) class has been completely quiet, needle drop can be heard!
One by one staring at Yan Huang's side, they suddenly felt that today's Yan Huang seems a little different from usual, and the momentum is so scary!
Chen Biaoyu got up from the ground and looked around at his classmates. The expression on his face was ashamed and angry!
Although I do n’t know why Yanhuang suddenly became so strong today, he usually has bullied Yanhuang, but he did n’t even think of giving up at this time!
"Yan Huang, you are dead today!" Chen Biao's face turned red and roared loudly, and he was about to come over to Yan Huang!
"Chen Biao, what are you doing!" At this moment, a beautiful female teacher full of anger and stature suddenly appeared at the entrance of the classroom. This was the class teacher of the senior 10 (10) class, Lan Zhirou!
As soon as Lan Yan's soft voice fell, the harsh class bell rang, and the class started!
Lan Yanrou is rigorous in teaching and is responsible. She often comes to the classroom to tutor the students before the bell rings. She is late for today.
Chen Biao clenched his hands and fists, his red eyes stared at Yan Huang, looked at Lan Zhirou, and walked unwillingly to the last row of tables and chairs in the classroom. As he passed by Yan Huang, Chen Biao resentfully said, "Dog stuff, good luck to you, wait for me after school!"
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Yan Huangmian sat down expressionlessly without any threats and fears.
Lan Yurou stepped on the podium in black thin high heels, her beautiful apricot eyebrows stood upright, her narrow phoenix stared tightly at Yan Huang, and stared at Chen Biao tightly for a long time, soft and tempting The man's red lips sighed softly.
She crossed her arms under her chest, and immediately outlined the full and beautiful chest curve.
Lan Yurou said coldly, "There is less than one semester of time left for the college entrance examination, time is tight, and the task is heavy, so I hope you all will ask a handful of students to correct their learning attitude! "
"Even if you don't learn, there are still people to learn!"
"Everyone is a descendant of Yan and Huang. What can't be tolerant to each other and what can't be put away during the holidays? You are also 17, 18-year-olds, all day long, regardless of the noisy noise of Zhengye, what's the use of graduation!"
"That's all I say, class!"
"Stand up!" The squad leader quickly called.
"Hello teacher!"
"Hello students!"
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"Yes, Chen Biao is my grandson, and I am Emperor Yanhuang. What can I do to care about him?" Yanhuang nodded in the seat and agreed.
The main content of the history lesson in this section is: In 2008 AD, that is, 10 years ago, the Shenlong Empire Expedition discovered the ancient relics of the ancient times in the Kunlun Mountains in the western part of the border, and thus unveiled the world. Self-cultivation boom.
Yan Huang listened for a few minutes and was not interested to listen to it. He opened the history book by himself, and the pages turned from the first page to the last. In just a few seconds, Yan Huang had used Zhenyuan at a glance and took this This book has been thoroughly reviewed.
Even the small illustrations, annotations, and notes written by Yan Huang in the book were read.
During the same period, Zhang Ziyun was cautious and looked at him with a shocked expression. Yan Huang didn't bother to look at him when he didn't speak.
According to the records in the book, ten years ago, the spirit of heaven and earth revived. Not only the Shenlong Empire, but also many other ancient countries also had a large number of ancient relics. They appeared in the same period, and there are even some mysterious ancient denominations. Appeared in the vision of modern society.
The whole nation is vying for truth, and society is making great changes. But there are very few true authentic sects of cultivation, and it is even more lacking to be able to cultivate the "true element" of the true person!
According to the introduction in the book, the one who is at the forefront of cultivation today is an old man in the late foundation period of Huaxia Kingdom, and this old man is also protected by the empire.
"Cultivate for 10 years, and only practice until the end of the foundation period?" Yan Huang said with a sip, "garbage!"
One class passed quickly, and the school bell rang out on campus.
As soon as Lan Yurou's front heel left, Zhang Ziyun couldn't help but grab Yan Huang's arm: "Lao Huang, I don't know why you have become so fierce, but please call your mother to pick you up, otherwise You're dead! "
Yan Huang sat on the stool and watched Zhang Ziyun scratch his fur sleeves, wrinkling slightly, but calmly said, "You don't need to call my mother, he's dead."
In fact, the more arrogant and the more open-minded, the more precious the sincere feelings are.
In Yan Huang's eyes, the division of the human group is very clear. All humans he didn't care about were ants, mortals. Such as Chen Biao, such as Liu Cuihua.
And Zhang Ziyun, who is sincere to him, and the diligent on the podium, who is really good for the students, and the class teacher Lan Jirou who shows good morality, are considered "people"!
Yan Huang has always been very clear about these. He is the father of the human race, and naturally wants to get along with the "human" and even help them to guide them on the path of repairing immortals to resist the future invasion of the demons.
You ca n’t invade the clan by then, so your own clan will be a bachelor commander?
"Yan Huang!" Zhang Ziyun grabbed his hair and almost frantic, "This is not the time to stubbornly pretend to be powerful, hurry up!"
At this time, Chen Biao came up from the back of the classroom. He obviously heard what Zhang Ziyun said to Yan Huang just now, with a look of scorn: "Dog stuff, I'll wait for you at the school gate! Don't call parents if you have a species, we will be one to one Heads-up, eggless counseling !!! "
"Yeah, despite your call, I'll tell you, if your parents don't come once, I'll hit you once!" Chen Biao snorted and took the schoolbag out of the door!
On the other side, Liu Cuihua also packed her schoolbag and stood up from her seat. She proudly raised her white and tender neck: "Yan Huang, you're dead. Brother Leopard is now drinking at the shop outside the school gate. You kneel down and now to admit my mistake, and I'll let him let go ... "
Before Liu Cuihua's "you" word was finished, she saw Yan Huang's hands empty, her schoolbag not on her back, her hands rubbing her pockets, and she calmly passed by in front of her, as if Liu Cuihua was talking about her ears!
Liu Cui's plump thumped and stomped her feet, but when she looked again, she could only see the back of Yan Huang!
"Yan Huang, you're dead !!!" Liu Cuihua called the newly bought pineapple mobile phone X, crackling, and anxiously broken the phone to Brother Huabao.
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As soon as he left the classroom, Yan Huang slightly sensed and went to the school gate. In his induction, the reiki of Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School was too thin, several times thinner than that of the garbage dump. He wanted to find a place with a little deeper spiritual power, so that he could do more with less.
To be honest, this earth really disappointed him. The billions of people have cultivated for nearly ten years, and the top ones can only be advanced to the late foundation.
Yan Huang felt a deep helplessness in his heart, this is fate.
In the last life, the human race relied on his Yanhuang Emperor to support him by himself, and barely resisted the invasion of the demons.
Now when he is born again, he comes to the place where the birds do n’t shit, and he has to lead these stupid mortals to fight again. Yan Huang ca n’t help but spit out, when he is really tired!
Yan Huang stepped out of the school gate, followed the induction of spiritual strength, and turned into a remote side road next to the school.
Chen Biao, who had been staying at the school gate and waiting for the rabbit, jumped up from the ground immediately. He waited and determined that Yan Huang really didn't call his parents such terrible creature. Then he whistled excitedly and got into the alley. .
As soon as he got in, Chen Biao jumped out with a lot of sweat in his head, and he was so scared that his liver was pounding!
Because at this moment in the alley, Yan Huang is surrounded by a group of people on the third floor and the outer three floors.
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