Now they are just half-grown children, and how do they know what is good and what is evil. What is good and what is evil.

Pu Tongren lay on the grass for a long time, there are not many others in the countryside, this kind of grass is still everywhere.

took out the jade pendant of his own moon murderous mouth, and the original orthography had become a stop word, and the missing stroke turned into a clear stream to suppress the anger in his body.

It turns out that this is the function of the orthography jade pendant? Suppress the anger in my body and prevent me from becoming a wicked person. But in this twisted world, what can you do without doing evil? everywhere is suffocating cruelty and coldness, and good people are just incompetent cowards.

"Well said, if heaven and earth are not benevolent, you have to go against the sky, and get my anti-heaven system, young man, you are not far from the road to becoming a strong person against the sky. Such a voice suddenly came out of Pu Tongren's consciousness space.

Pu Tongren was taken aback, and he asked with some surprise: "Who are you, how can you be in my consciousness space." ”

A palace appeared in Pu Tongren's consciousness space, and the plaque on the palace said Rebellion Spirit Mansion, this palace seemed to be just a phantom, and at this moment, on the edge of the throne in the middle of the palace, there was a big black tiger.

The tiger-like animal appeared in front of Pu Tongren's eyes, and he said in a mouthful of words: "I tell you, you are lucky, I am from the anti-heaven system of the higher universe, seeing that you are living so pitifully, I came to help you." With me, you can embark on a new life, as long as you complete the task, you can get the reward I give you, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will soon be able to reach the peak of life, what peerless beauty, the anti-heaven exercises are at your fingertips. Don't say it's this little earth, as long as you honestly complete the task I gave you, then the entire universe will be yours. ”

Pu Tongren said with some disbelief: "I don't believe it, my mother told me that pies never fall from the sky, you are sneaky, and you don't look like a good person." ”

"Why doesn't anyone even want the benefits of delivering to the door, okay, come and call me when you figure it out and need me. When you complete the first mission, I'll unlock your superpowers, and you'll be grateful to me then. The big black tiger who said that he wanted to give himself an anti-heaven system said quickly.

Pu Tongren ignored him, and withdrew from the palace to find that it was already dark outside.

"Gotta get home. Pu Tongren bowed his head and said, quickly got up and ran home, and when he got home, he found that no one had noticed his condition, because his mother was working overtime in the factory and came back later than him.

Take care of the wounds on your body, and the rest of the place is fine, but the bruises at the corners of the mouth don't go away in a day.

The next morning, Pu Tongren lowered his head, and in order not to let his mother see his scars, he hurriedly ate a few bites, and Pu Tongren got up and went to school.

Only the mother was left at the door and said worriedly: "You child, won't you be hungry if you eat such a little food?"

Pu Tongren didn't look back, but said, "Mom, you don't have to worry, Zhou Darong will bring me snacks to eat." ”

Sure enough, when he arrived at the school gate, Zhou Darong was eating steamed buns, Pu Tongren asked him for two, Pu Tongren quickly finished eating, and the two entered the school together, and the days were still the same as usual, but those people led by Cai Jun were a little farther away from Pu Tongren.

Without their interruption, Pu Tongren lived a peaceful life, when Wan Weiru was still the school flower of their school, and I heard that people basically wrote love letters to her every day.

Pu Tongren thought that it was a blessing to meet her in several lifetimes, and they were like best friends in class every day, and every time she wanted to sleep, she would ask him to watch her, and sometimes she would ask him to watch it when she secretly played with her mobile phone.

Sometimes Pu Tongren didn't take good study notes, she would show him her own, sometimes his snacks would be distributed to her, and she would share with him what she had to eat and play.

Pu Tongren felt that this kind of life was already very good, and he rarely showed a faint smile on his face, and he was no longer always sad.

In the last class, Mr. He wrote a word on the blackboard, "My Ideal", Mr. He said to everyone: "The homework assigned to you today is my ideal, please go back and finish the composition, and hand it to me early tomorrow morning, I will select a few good ones and read them aloud in front of everyone." ”

The teacher's words fell, and the classmates talked a lot, some said that they wanted to be a scientist, some said they wanted to fly an airplane and become a pilot, and of course, some people wanted to be a hero and be a great person.

After class, the students left quickly, and by chance I heard someone talking about their ideals, and Pu Tongren rode home on his bicycle, thinking about this in his heart.

Do I have an ideal? What is my ideal?

Pu Tongren kept thinking, he had never thought about this question before, is it a hero, heroes always have to sacrifice, maybe it is not suitable for me, being a pilot is said to be extremely demanding, Pu Tongren is not daring to think about it, let alone a scientist, but everyone has ideals, if there is no lofty ideal, it will be ridiculed by others.

"I'm just an ordinary person, where can I do that earth-shattering thing, in fact, being an ordinary ordinary person is my greatest wish. Pu Tongren thought to himself.

On the second day, Pu Tongren handed in his composition, and the Chinese class was the last class in the afternoon, and the teacher would select a few well-written essays to read aloud, maybe it would be himself.

Fang Tianxing said to himself again: "No, it definitely won't be mine." ”

Although he said this, Pu Tongren's heart was still full of expectations. Quickly got through the morning, and in the afternoon, Pu Tongren felt a little apprehensive, and he felt that he couldn't hold it back.

After waiting for the Chinese class, the teacher walked into the classroom with a few homework books, and Pu Tongren suddenly found that there were several homework books on the table, one of which was a bit like his own.

Suddenly he began to feel a little nervous, could the teacher read his essay?

"It can be seen that everyone's essay "My Ideal" yesterday was written with heart, and there are many well-written works, because of the relationship of time, I only picked 3 books for you to read. Teacher He said to everyone.

Teacher He picked up the top one, turned a page and said to everyone: "This book was written by Li Hanfeng, let me read it to you." ”

"My dream is to become a police officer, because my dad is a police officer, he always catches bad guys every day until late, I want to be like him, try to catch bad guys, if I catch all these bad guys, put them in prison, so that there are no bad guys in the world. Chinese teacher He read slowly.

When Pu Tongren heard this, he looked a little gloomy, his father was a thief, but he had been arrested.

If you don't get up, maybe your life will be a little different, and it is not known whether it will get better or worse. It's just that the bad guys in this world are really caught, and if they are really caught, the world will become a beautiful Garden of Eden.

Chinese teacher He said: "Li Hanfeng's ideals are worthy of praise, and I hope he can study hard to realize his ideals, so that there will be no more bad people in the world." ”

The students below spontaneously applauded, and the applause stopped after a few minutes.

Soon the teacher picked up the second workbook and said to everyone: "The following is Xu Mingyuan's ideal, my dream is to become a basketball player, to be able to become a person like Kobe......"

When Mr. Yu He read this, he suddenly choked up a little, and he said to Xu Mingyuan: "In the future, when medicine is developed, it will definitely be able to cure your leg, and when you go to the field, the teacher will take the whole class to be your cheerleader and cheer you on, do you say it's okay." ”

The students are all from nearby villages, and they still retain the heroism of the grassroots in their bones, and everyone applauds loudly, as if this applause can cure Xu Mingyuan's illness.