While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Just as Fu Zixiu said, Jia Lan actually met Song Zhi after he officially entered school on the second day.

Looking at the beautiful girl sitting next to him, Jia Lan couldn't help turning his head and staring at her.

This "Song Zhi" was not the Taoist Friend Song he remembered.

Whether it's appearance or temperament, they are all different.

They are just two people.

But her name is Song Zhi.

The way she looked at him was cold and calm, with a kind of precaution and scrutiny that would make people thousands of miles away.

He is the same as Song Zhi from Qianhu Cultivation World.

Jia Lan couldn't help but think that maybe his "deskmate", the school beauty Fu Zixiu mentioned, was the Taoist Song he was looking for.

"Watch what I do?"

"Are there flowers on my face?"

"If you don't turn around, believe it or not, rumors will explode in the class that the newly transferred school girl likes Song Zhi?"

*

Song Zhi didn't want to say bad words to his new deskmate.

I don’t even want to make such a little joke that has no sense of boundaries.

It is true that the new tablemate Yanlan is too presumptuous and brainless.

His purpose is too obvious.

From the moment he stepped into the classroom, Yanlan's eyes had been locked on her.

After he finished introducing himself, the teacher asked him to choose a seat.

He actually left the empty seat unoccupied and insisted on sitting next to her.

Now during class, this person was staring at her nicely...

emmm, is he not sick?

Song Zhi complained in his heart, but his face had a pale expression, looking extremely distant.

Jia Lan was stabbed hard by her sarcastic eyes, and her mood immediately adjusted back.

He also realized that he had acted rashly and quickly turned to look at the blackboard.

But out of the corner of his eye, the classmates around him still glanced at him and Song Zhi secretly, and began to whisper to each other subconsciously.

Jia Lan immediately understood Song Zhi's concerns.

"Sorry, Song Dao, classmate, I didn't mean it."

"I have something to tell you."

"The matter is urgent!"

Jialan lowered her voice and explained seriously.

After realizing that Song Zhi seemed to be staring at the blackboard, but was actually listening with his ears perked up, he smiled and wrote an invitation on the paper to go to the woods for a private chat after class.

He moved the note to Song Zhi's table and waited patiently.

After a few seconds, Song Zhi finally put away the note.

Seeing this, Jialan suddenly felt relieved.

Then, he saw Song Zhi twist the note into a ball.

When the teacher turned around, Song Zhi made a neat parabola and threw the small paper ball directly into the trash can.

Jialan just raised a smile: "..."

Uh.

Not that he is so cold and heartless.

*

Until this time, the confident Buddha had already discovered that Song Zhi was a tough nut to crack.

His head began to feel heavy.

"Classmate Song, I have something serious to discuss with you in confidence."

"It's a matter of your life and death, I hope you don't misunderstand!"

Jia Lan emphasized carefully.

He looks mediocre, but his eyes are very good.

That inherent elegance and compassion convinced Song Zhi.

She finally relented: "Okay, let's talk about it after class."

However, when get out of class was over, Song Zhi was called away by the head teacher.

I prepared several persuasive versions of Jialan in my mind: "..."

It's okay, he can wait.

But Jia Lan didn't know that all this waiting was for the illusory scene to change in vain.

*

"so poor."

"Song Zhi's place in Qingbei was really overtaken by Gao Muyu."

The sound of two girls chatting just reached Jia Lan's ears. The school scene in front of Jia Lan suddenly transformed into a mud house with blue tiles.

Song Zhi mingled in the crowd with a haggard look on his face, and was quarreling with a man and a woman.

"Can you please show some face?"

"You are breaking the law by bullying a disabled person and stealing their belongings."

"Hand it over, or I'll call the police right away!"

"With a criminal record, I'll see if your son can succeed in becoming a soldier!"

"Try it if you have the ability. Let's see if I lose more or your Liu family loses more!"

Song Zhi stood in front of a middle-aged man with a stooped back and weak legs, and faced off with a group of adult men and women.

The mud house in the back is the home of her and her disabled adoptive father.

But the only valuable thing in the house is the refrigerator and washing machine.

She used her bonus to buy a TV and water heater for her adoptive father.

All of them were forcibly dragged away by the group of people in front of them.

Song Zhi happened to bump into her when she came back. After asking, she found out that it turned out that these people actually said that her father had crashed their car and had no money to pay for it, so they used these things as mortgage.

But the problem is, the surveillance showed that his father's small three-wheeler had been parked in the parking space a long time ago.

It was the driver who was drunk and crashed his car into my father's tricycle!

In this case, Dad is not responsible at all.

But this group of people are from the same village, and they are related by relatives. Because their father is disabled, they have no brothers or sisters to support them.

They just came in a hurry, moved their things and left.

If she hadn't come back and bumped into him, I don't know how my father would have been bullied!

Song Zhi was not a person who was afraid of trouble, so he immediately stood up and stopped the group of people from leaving.

She argued hard and threatened to call the police, but she didn't expect that the other party was not afraid, but became angry. Several middle-aged women cursed, stepped forward, grabbed Song Zhi's hair, and slapped her twice.

However, Song Zhi was not a vegetarian. He immediately opened his mouth and bit the wrist of the person closest to him, biting off a piece of flesh.

"Bully me, I want you to die badly!!"

At this time, Song Zhi was fierce and violent, and also lonely and helpless.

Her disabled adoptive father cried and tried to help, but was deliberately pushed to the ground by strong middle-aged men.

Someone saw Song Zhi with his shirt pulled up, and whistled and laughed like a gangster, asking the women to strip Song Zhi naked on the spot.

In Jia Lan's eyes, except for Song Zhi, who is still alive, everyone else is a mess of inner demons.

But Song Zhi didn't know.

She only knew how to fight back and vent her grievances and dissatisfaction.

Gao Muyu had just denied her a place in Qingbei, so she appealed to the school, but the school pretended to be deaf and dumb.

After returning to his only home, he saw his adoptive father being bullied by the villagers.

Even she herself was in trouble.

Fate is just damn ridiculous.

"Song Zhi, wake up quickly!!"

*

Looking at Song Zhi, who was full of resentment and gradually wrapped in the black mist of the inner demon, Jia Lan shouted anxiously in the distance.

He also wanted to use the power of Buddha to disperse the black mist, but there was no spiritual power or cultivation in the illusion.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to use "superpowers" in this body.

But Song Zhi seemed not to hear it, and just stood motionless, letting the black mist envelope her.

Fellow Daoist Song, why bother to be persistent!

Jia Lan sighed softly in his heart and felt a sense of pity.

Just when he was about to throw away his body and summon his golden body, the illusion in front of him changed again.

This time, what appeared in front of Jia Lan was Song Zhi, who was kneeling down and crying bitterly by a middle-aged woman holding her legs.

"Zhizhi, I am your mother!"

"It's your biological mother who was nine months pregnant, endured the cold winter, and gave birth to you in a rented house!"

"In order to give birth to you, I suffered a lot and suffered countless sins!"

"I almost bled to death!"

"It's not that mom doesn't want you, it's that mom was really incompetent at the time and couldn't afford to support you. I was afraid of starving you to death, so I secretly left you at the door of someone else's house."

"Now that mom is rich, can you go home with mom?"

"You also have a brother. Your brother is five years older than you. He also wants to see you. Can you go back with me to see him?"

"By the way, there is also dad. Dad misses you too. Dad used to drink and hit others, but now he has changed."

"Our family welcomes you back, Zhizhi, can you come with mom?"

"Give mom a chance to make amends!!" (End of chapter)