There were a total of forty-eight students in the second year of high school, and at least half of them thought that Feng Yang might not be able to come back tonight, and even if he did, he would probably have to pay attention. As a result, Feng Yang not only came back, but also looked more arrogant than when he went out? This is for God!
Qi Ze's broken chair, when he told Lin Jingyun that it could be changed, some students were still nervous for Feng Yang. In the end, Qi Ze was stunned and did not dare to say that Feng Yang kicked the chair. He didn't dare to say it, and the other students in that class didn't dare to say it, or they dared not to say it.
Feng Yang's deskmate looked at Feng Yang as if they were looking at an alien.
This is a little chubby girl named "He Tingting". She has a round face, darker complexion, and average academic performance. But she has a very good personality, so Lin Jingyun arranged her and Feng Yang at the same table. Both of them have a good temper and are not afraid of any friction.
Normally, He Tingting would ask Feng Yang any questions she didn't know, but today, she found that she was a little afraid. There was a Chinese paper on her desk, and it had been a long time, and she hadn't finished answering half of it. She glanced at Feng Yang from time to time, and in the end, she couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice: "Are you really okay like this
Feng Yang turned his head: "How?"
He Tingting said: "I offended those two people in the back. If they want to make trouble for you, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to live in peace in the future, right?"
Feng Yang turned his head and glanced at the two of them: "Oh, just them? That was before."
He Tingting thought about it, yes, a person who is not even afraid of death is afraid of school bullies? Speaking again, Qi Ze and Zhang Qingshan are not school bullies. The real school bully in their school is Ji Yuchen, the second and first year of senior high school, and that is the real school bully. It's not the same as Qi Ze's kind of blind chicken in the nest and out of the nest. Ji Yuchen is her real male god!
When He Tingting thought of the male god, Feng Yang was forgotten in the blink of an eye. She thinks Feng Yang is also handsome, but Feng Yang's facial features are too delicate, and she always feels that as a boy, she is less masculine and more bright. And he is very white, whiter than many girls, not the one she likes.
This is the hostility from Heipi!
Feng Yang found out that his deskmate suddenly became nympho, so he didn't talk to her again. He took out the paper that he hadn't done in the afternoon and looked at it to see if he could understand it. After all, he took over Xiao Fengyang's memory, so he should not forget what he learned.
Originally, he could not pay attention to learning these things at all. But he thought a lot on the way back from the hospital. For example, how would he absorb a large amount of aura in the mortal world in the future? How else to live? How to collect good fortune? Finally he came to the conclusion that he had to remain a student for the time being. There are several reasons for this:
1. At present, it seems that the fastest way to get good karma is to help others, and he is familiar with the classmates in school, so he should not be too repulsed to find those who need help to help them. Good karma is not too much. He can help others at school, and after he has enough ability, he can go outside to do charity or other things.
2. Compared with the outsiders, the students in the school are pure-minded and easier to form good relationships.
3. The most important point, he doesn't know how many good karma he needs to gather to get the opportunity to ascend, how many years? decades? This is not impossible, so he has to prepare with both hands.
Feng Yuyan cut off his spiritual root, and the remaining spiritual energy in his body does not belong to him, but the effect of the fairy grass he took.
The spiritual consciousness of Xianjuecao is helping him absorb spiritual energy. Originally absorbed one-third of the aura in the Xuanbing Prison, Xianjuecao should have enough aura, but in order to imprison Feng Yuyan and the others in the Xuanbing Prison, a large part of the aura was used up and left to him. There are very few. But if he doesn't do this, Feng Yuyan will definitely not have a good life after he comes out, because although he is better than ordinary people now, he is still not enough to compare with the real gods.
The biggest question now is, how long can the remaining aura of the Xianjue Grass last, and how fast will it absorb the aura in the mortal world? Will something unexpected happen suddenly? No one can guarantee these.
In case it can no longer collect spiritual energy for him to use, then he may really have to spend his whole life in this mortal world, and this is the worst result.
"Feng Yang, school is over, aren't you going home?" He Tingting was packing her schoolbag at this moment, and seeing Feng Yang's mind wandering, she asked casually.
"Go back." Feng Yang got up now. He also packed his things, then threw his schoolbag on his body, and left the classroom without looking back.
"Huh~~~~~" Qi Ze and Zhang Qingjie let out a long breath almost at the same time.
They were scared to death, they were always worried that Feng Yang would ask them to repair bicycles after school, and they would have to go crazy!
It's okay, it's okay to go.
In the past, they didn't even pack their schoolbags, and when they heard the school bell, they lifted their buttocks and left. Today, they had to toss their schoolbags a lot before leaving the classroom. Someone saw it, and they were all curious to death. What did Feng Yang do to them to scare them into such a bear
After Feng Yang left the teaching building, he didn't leave the school immediately.
The bicycle is broken, and it's not easy to take home the scattered ones now. The accessories and the like are broken and dropped. Feng Yang is going to the supermarket to borrow a box to pack them up and take them back.
The school has people who live on campus, so there is a supermarket on campus. Feng Yang went to the proprietress to borrow a box, but the proprietress was honest, and quickly lent it to him.
Because Feng Yang had the memory of Xiao Feng Yang, he knew that these were things that could be sold for money, so he didn't want to take advantage of others. After thanking him, he promised to return it when he was done using it, so he went to the shed to put the bicycle parts he could find into boxes one by one, and carried them to the school gate to wait.
Fifteen seconds later, Qi Ze and Zhang Qingjie came out. These two think that the dormitory conditions are not good enough, so they have been studying outside. The two of them were almost shoulder-to-shoulder as they walked together, and they kept walking with the tide. Qi Ze whispered to Zhang Qingjie, "Damn it, I'm going to ask for leave tomorrow."
Zhang Qingjie said: "I want to invite you too, what should I say?"
Qi Ze said, "Let's just say I have a cold! I have a high fever!"
Feng Yang heard it from a long way away, and called out just as the two of them were leaving the school gate: "Qize, Zhang Qingjie? You two come here."
Qi Ze and Zhang Qingjie had just relaxed, their bodies suddenly tightened, and they turned their heads stiffly: "What, what are you doing?"
Feng Yang smiled and pointed to the box: "Come on, help me take this thing to my house."
Qi Ze and Zhang Qingjie didn't want to go at all! But so many people failed to make the two of them have the courage to resist! Qi Ze said, "Your home is quite far away, how about, how about we take a taxi to take you back?"
Feng Yang said, "Okay."
Zhang Qingjie said positively: "I will pay for the taxi! I will pay!"
Feng Yang: "Then don't stand still, go and fight?"
Qi Ze and Zhang Qingjie hurried to cross the road to the opposite side.
Feng Yang: "Leave the box here for me to take?"
Qi Ze and Zhang Qingjie: "No, no, no! Let's take it, let's take it!"
The two ran over as fast as they could, picked up the box together, and crossed the road again.
Feng Yang put his hands in his pockets and followed behind leisurely. After getting into the passenger seat of the taxi, he told the driver where he was going.
He wants to be kind to others, and it's true to accumulate more good karma, but he doesn't have the patience to deal with people who are rotten from the root. How many times have these two boys been stuck in the road, making Xiao Fengyang afraid to go to school, and even afraid to leave school after school. If it weren't for the fact that there was an elderly grandma at home, Xiao Fengyang would rather sleep on the playground at school.
In order to save a little living expenses and let grandma live a better life earlier, the child worked hard from morning to night to study. If it weren't for this bastard Qi Ze, he would definitely be able to get into a good university.
Feng Yang didn't think there was anything wrong with bullying the two weaklings at all. He put one hand on the car window frame, supported his head, closed his eyes, and gradually wrinkled his brows...
Grandma's! He got motion sickness!
Sitting in a car is not as enjoyable as I imagined, and it is not as good as riding a bicycle. It is even more incomparable with him flying with the wind or teleporting. I will not sit down easily in the future.
Hua Cheng was about to faint in the sleeves of Feng Yang's clothes. The sleeves were quite stuffy at first, but when he thought of going out, he would attract attention, so he just let it go. Hold on for a while.
The master and the servant were so dizzy from motion sickness, the driver didn't realize until he got to the place, oh, it's the "new home".
The taxi fare is nearly 30 yuan, and it doesn't feel like a long distance by car. Xiao Fengyang rides a bicycle every day, but it's really not close. After Feng Yang got out of the car, he asked Qi Ze and Zhang Qingjie to take out the suitcase from the trunk, and then told them to get out.
He didn't want these two boys to enter the place where grandma and Xiao Fengyang lived.
When Hua Cheng heard the car driving away, he arched out from his sleeve, flew onto Feng Yang's shoulder, and whispered, "Prince, what should we do next?"
Yes, what should I do
Feng Yang also had a headache when he saw the dilapidated bungalow. She had no money, and she had to pile up the waste products picked up every day, so Grandma Feng rented a small courtyard. This kind of small courtyard is already rare in Panyun City, and it is estimated that the demolition is not far away, so the landlord didn't think about redecorating it.
I don't know how Grandma Feng found it. There are houses on both sides of this small courtyard, but no one lives there. Talking loudly during the day is unlikely to be heard, let alone so late.
Feng Yang felt that the school's building was not as good as the environment of Fengtai Mountain, let alone this small courtyard, feeling aggrieved.
Feng Yang dumped the "wreckage" from the cardboard box to the ground, opened his right hand, and passed over it slowly, the bicycle returned to its original state as if alive, and everything became the same as when little Feng Yang was still riding it exactly the same.
"Prince, what are you doing to fix it?" Hua Cheng said unexpectedly, "It took so much energy, do you want to ride it to school?"
"No." Feng Yang snapped his fingers, and a ray of flame jumped up from his fingertips. He flicked the flame, and when the flame touched the restored bicycle, there was a "boom", and the bicycle was instantly burned to ashes.
Feng Yang quickly wrote something in the void with his fingers. Obviously he didn't touch anything on his hands, but he drew a fiery talisman in the void. The talisman burned for about three seconds, and then rolled up the ashes of the car on the ground, and the wind blew and scattered them in the air.
"This bicycle was Xiao Fengyang's favorite thing when he was alive. He is now in the underworld, and it will take about three years before he can be reincarnated, so let him continue to ride." After Feng Yang finished speaking, he took Hua Cheng and turned around. Into the small bungalow.
a moment later...
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Shut up!" Feng Yang had a headache, "You are a parrot, what kind of crickets do you eat? Honestly, give me what you should eat!"
"Huh? Didn't I tell you before? My father is a parrot, but my mother is a thrush! Although I look like my father, my eating habits are like my mother's."
"Really?" Feng Yang looked at the cricket that was caught by Hua Cheng, but managed to escape after a long time, "Is this delicious?"
"It's delicious! Let me borrow a fire to greet the prince?" Hua Cheng flapped his wings and jumped back and forth. Seeing Feng Yang roast the cricket for him, he ate it with great enjoyment, "Would you like a bite?"
"I don't eat crickets." Feng Yang turned his face away in disgust, "Tomorrow Saturday, after two classes in the afternoon, school is over, let's go out for a walk."
"Well, click, click..." Hua Cheng was delighted to eat, "Have you thought about what to do?"
"Well. Your prince, I decided to condescend to help people with fortune-telling."
"But Dao Tianji is going to be punished by heaven, I'm afraid it won't work, right?"
"If you don't know the secrets, don't you get it?" Feng Yang said, "It doesn't take much spiritual power to drive away evil spirits and demons. You can also take the opportunity to persuade people to do good things, accumulate some good fortune, and earn money by the way. Some money. Don't forget that I'm in debt now."
"Ah, that seems fine, so I'll practice medicine." Hua Cheng only ate the softest part of the cricket's body, and threw away the rest of the bad parts. "But where do you say you are going to practice medicine? This place is so broken , those patients who open a medical clinic here will definitely not come."
"How about we go out for a walk tomorrow?" Feng Yang said, "At that time, pay more attention and see which street has more cicada eggs buried in the ground. If there are more, we will go to practice medicine."
Hua Cheng: "..."
If you want to eat Zhizhi, just say it! Those who beat around the bush, those who didn't know thought you were going to treat cicadas!