Zhang Xiaoman was like a thunderbolt from the sky, his eyes were blank, he raised his hand, and looked at his hands, what happened? Where did this power come from?

Despite his young age, he was already deeply aware that this force was by no means explained by mere strength, but more like some kind of power that already existed in his body.

And now he feels that he is also out of place with the people around him, as if he does not belong to this world at all.

An unprecedented sense of familiarity poured into his heart, everything here was so familiar, as if he had lived here, but at his age, it seemed like hundreds of thousands of years had passed.

And everything here is so unfamiliar, at his age, how can there be anything about the past?

"Xiaoman, you...... Are you okay?" Qin Lin saw that Zhang Xiaoman did not answer, his face was confused, and he asked worriedly, "Were you injured by Yang Yaozong?"

Out of her affection for Zhang Daman, even though Qin Lin is a teacher, the balance in her heart naturally favors Zhang Xiaoman.

Moreover, Yang Yaozong is in school, as a second-grade student, usually stubborn, naughty, and often takes off girls' pants, in the teacher's mind, he has long lost much image.

Zhang Xiaoman is different, since he entered the school, he has been well-behaved, smart and clever, learning cultural knowledge, and almost has the ability to never forget.

But if Qin Lin taught the Chinese texts, he could only teach them once, and he would be able to memorize them by heart.

Therefore, Qin Lin is like Columbus discovering the New World, is this the good seedling of learning that Principal Yang Jianguo hopes for?

Zhang Xiaoman's academic performance and emergence made him quickly have a sense of superiority among his classmates.

When he came back to his senses and glanced at Qin Lin, he smiled cutely and called out sweetly, "Teacher!", and then jumped over and hugged Qin Lin's calf.

Qin Lin's heart was about to be melted by him, he slowly squatted down, hugged Zhang Xiaoman into his arms, stroked his little head, and asked gently: "Tell the teacher, why did you fight with Yang Yaozong?"

Zhang Xiaoman raised his head aggrievedly, "Teacher, he scolded me for being a wild seed without a mother, and scolded my father for being a Diao Min, teacher, teacher, I'm not a wild seed without a mother, right?"

Qin Lin's heart "chuckled", the fragility in her heart seemed to be Zhang Xiaoman's fragility, and even told Zhang Xiaoman in the depths of her heart, child, in the future, I will be your mother.

But after all, she is the eldest daughter of Huanghua, and being reserved is a must, so she had to hold Zhang Xiaoman in her arms and comfort him with her motherly warmth, "Xiaoman, listen to the teacher's words, Yang Yaozong scolds people indiscriminately, is it wrong, but Xiaoman is obedient, and he can't fight with his classmates at every turn, understand?"

At this time, Zhang Xiaoman, as if he was deliberately cute and protected by others, plunged into Qin Lin's arms, rubbed his head on Qin Lin's chest a few times, and there was a burst of milky fragrance...... Ahem...... The unique fragrance is fragrant, and he likes this smell very much.

Qin Lin comforted Zhang Xiaoman for a while, and asked his classmates to help Yang Yaozong up, and criticized a few words, Yang Yaozong, a thief boy, is not stupid, he can't cry if he can't beat it, and when he saw that Qin Lin was obviously partial to Zhang Xiaoman, he knew that crying nose was useless, sobbed a few times, wiped a few handfuls of snot, and walked back to the classroom in a daze.

However, in his heart, he had already thought of how to deal with Zhang Xiaoman.

As soon as he returned to the classroom, he called a few little followers, saying that they were small followers, but in fact, they were a few who played better, and these second-grade elementary school students all followed Yang Yaozong and didn't like to study, either fighting or hanging children.

One of them is tall and tall among his peers, named Huang Huan, who is a well-known "repeater king" of Shiyi Village Primary School.

In the early 90s, there was no nine-year compulsory education policy era, in Shiyi Village, if you want to upgrade to a grade, at least two subjects must add up to more than 120 points, that is, the average score of Chinese and mathematics must be passed before you can be promoted, otherwise, you can only repeat the grade.

Huang Huan stayed three in the first grade and two in the second grade, and in terms of age, he was already several years older than students in the same grade.

Therefore, he is relatively tall, and he is also the most iron one in Yang Yaozong's class, maybe Huang Huan has no talent for reading, but he smells the same as Yang Yaozong, although Huang Huan is a few years older, he still calls Yang Yaozong "boss".

As soon as he returned to the classroom, when he heard that Yang Yaozong had been beaten, Huang Huan rubbed his hands, "Boss, go, a preschooler, dare to beat you, I'll help you take revenge." ”

The students of this era are also very simple-minded, although they are backward and poor, but these gangs and factions, fights and brawls, are all self-taught.

"At school, it's not easy to do it, mother's thing, that Qin Lin is partial to him, so that after school, when he goes back to Shanmiaotun, he will pass by our Tianjiatun, and we will block him on the road!" Yang Yaozong said "old-fashioned".

Huang Huan nodded, "Well, listen to the boss." ”

……

After school, Tianjiatun, intersection.

Yang Yaozong was holding an iron rod in his hand, and Huang Huan, who was tall and tall, and a few small followers, all holding iron rods in their hands, looked like that kind of little ruffian.

On the ground next to him, his big yellow dog stretched out his tongue and barked a few times from time to time.

Not long after, Zhang Xiaoman and Li Dahai appeared on the way back from Shiyi Village Central Primary School to Shanmiaotun.

Li Dahai is also from Shanmiaotun, so he goes to and from school almost every day with Zhang Daman.

After going to school, during this period of time, Zhang Xiaoman and Li Dahai, who were at the same table, gradually became good friends, doing homework together every day and going home together from school.

From a distance, Zhang Daman saw Yang Yaozong with people, blocking the road, looking at the posture, I want to pass by Tianjiatun today, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult.

"The sea, no matter what happens for a while, as long as you make a move, you will go to the mountain temple tun, don't worry about me. Zhang Xiaoman pointed to the distance, where Yang Yaozong blocked the ground, and whispered to Li Dahai.

Li Dahai was scared, and his voice trembled a little, "Xiao ...... Xiaoman, don't you ...... Don't fight them, you can't beat them. Or shall we go back to ...... Go back to school and find Teacher Qin!"

Zhang Xiaoman's eyes were extremely resolute, and he said categorically: "I can hide from the first year of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth." We can't be turtles with shrunken heads and let others bully. ”

"Xiaoman, I'...... We really can't beat Yang Yaozong......" Li Dahai is blindfolded, although he is chubby, but he is still afraid of fighting.

"If I can't fight, I have to fight, I don't have a choice, if I want to live here, I must become a strong man, as long as I become a strong man, continue to complete my cultivation, break through my cultivation, and enter the realm of the sky, I can return to my world......"