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Zhong Yuchen's one-week appointment with the Emperor of Heaven has arrived.

The Emperor of Heaven did not want to die or abdicate.

He thought about it, but decided to go other way.

As for the way, it's still the old way.

The night told him that the old way was useless.

But he didn't think so, thinking that he didn't try how to know.

Styx thought for a while and said, "The current Zhong Yuchen is no longer the previous Zhong Yuchen, he still has Xiao Nai in his body, he can definitely think of using the previous method, so he must have done a good job of safety measures, and he will definitely not let Shu Xiaoai and his loved ones be harmed, I can be sure of this." ”

The Emperor of Heaven disagreed, "Some people will be in the same place for the first time, if they suppress him again this time, there will be no one to save him, and the world will be peaceful." ”

The night is silent, and the mind is turning.

Seeing him like this, the Emperor of Heaven said, "I won't hurt her, don't worry this time." ”

Styx raised his eyes, "I think this time is very suspenseful, don't do such a thing again." ”

"I always have to try, just like that, I am so intimidated by him, where is my face?"

"Your Majesty thought twice. ”

The Emperor of Heaven stood up, "You don't need to say it, I have made up my mind." ”

When I went back in the night, I had a calm face all the way.

He returned to his former home, West Mountain.

When I think of everything from more than 2,000 years to the present, I can't put it into words.

Descending from the West Mountain, we came to the manor.

Zhong Yuchen and Shu Xiaoai were basking in the sun in the yard, and the two of them snuggled up to each other, and he had seen such a scene many times.

Slowly moving forward, he sat down across from them.

Zhong Yuchen squinted lazily, "That old guy sent you?"

"It's not. ”

"And what are you doing here?"

"I don't know what I'm here for, but I came suddenly, maybe I want to see Qianqian, maybe it's just like this, I don't know." ”

He is talking about Qianqian, not Xiaoai.

Shu Xiaoai said, "But, I don't want to see you." ”

The corners of the night's mouth are jerky, "Qianqian......"

"I'm not Jing Qianqian...... Shu Xiaoai corrected, "Jing Qianqian was poisoned to death more than 2,000 years ago, I am Shu Xiaoai." ”

He looked at her in astonishment, but was powerless to refute.

"I just came to tell you that we have been together all the time lately, and I hope that the tragedy of 2,000 years will not be repeated. He stood up and walked away.

His words have been said very clearly, Zhong Yuchen and Shu Xiaoai don't understand, they have been together recently.

"Yuchen, let's wait and pick up Xiao Xi. Shu Xiaoai thought for a while and said, "Don't let him go to school during this time." ”

"Good. ”

In the school, Zhong Xiyi sat on the playground with his face up, and Mu Jiayi trotted over, "Hey, Zhong Xiyi, let's play football together." ”

"Don't kick. He sat there in silence.

Mu Jiayi stepped forward and sat next to him, "Is it because the teacher criticized you in class, so you are not happy?" ”

"They passed the note, it happened to reach me, and I didn't move, why did they criticize me, and let me stand behind the door, it's not my fault, I don't admit it. ”

"Well, since the new music teacher is like this, then we don't need to save face for her, I have a good idea to avenge you. ”

Zhong Xixi expressed doubts, "It can't be a bad idea, right?"

"No, you've helped me before, and I'll help you once, go. He stood up and held out his hand to Zhong Xiyi.

Zhong Xiyi grabbed his hand and stood up.

The two of them took advantage of the break in physical education class to secretly return to their classrooms, and Mu Jiayi took out a bottle of super glue from the desk.

"I know our music teacher's desk is by the window, go to the back. After taking the lead, Zhong Xi went to the back door of the office, and the window was open, and the music teacher was sitting there drinking tea.

The two glanced at each other, Zhong Xiyi took the super glue in Mu Jiayi's hand, and gently poured it on the music teacher's long hair, he stretched out his hand, and the movement was extremely slight.

I poured the whole bottle out, and then ran away with the curtain house.

By the time the music teacher found out, the glue had stuck her entire hair.

She was so angry that she immediately reported to the school director, asking to see the monitoring to see who poured the glue on her from behind.

In the end, it was found out.

witnessed the whole process of pouring glue between the two children.

The music teacher was angry, "Director, these two children's behavior is too bad, I must punish them!"

The head of the school was very embarrassed, "Do you know who the parents of these two children are?"

"Of course I know, it's Zhong Yuchen and Mu Xuyao, but isn't the rich and powerful father amazing?

With that, the music teacher walked towards the first grade.

At that time, the physical education class had already finished and it was already the last class, and the music teacher suddenly came.

The teacher who was in class was the first-grade homeroom teacher, Ms. Zhou, and when she saw her coming angrily, she asked, "Music teacher, is there something wrong?"

"Teacher Zhou, the students in your class poured glue on my hair, look at it, super glue, I can't get my hair at all, I have to cut it all off!"

When Teacher Zhou heard this, he immediately looked at the students below, "Who got it? Stand up!"

"Who else can there be, the director has already seen the surveillance, it's Zhong Xiyi and Mu Jiayi. ”

Teacher Zhou was surprised, and lowered his voice a lot, "Xiao Xi, Jia Yi, you stand up and tell Teacher Sù why you are playing such a trick on the music teacher?"

Zhong Xiyi spoke, "Teacher Zhou, this matter has nothing to do with Mu Jiayi, I did it alone, the reason why I want to do this is because the music teacher not only criticized me, but also let me stand behind the door, the key is not my fault, I explained it to her, she didn't listen and slandered me, so, Teacher Zhou, punish myself if you want to punish." ”

When Mu Jiayi heard this, he was a little moved, he felt that Zhong Xiyi was too righteous, and he couldn't dodge it, so after thinking about it, he said, "Teacher Zhou, I gave Xiao Yi super glue, and I also participated in punishing us." ”

"Punishment, how to punish, to pour glue on your heads?" said the music teacher angrily, "If so, it is really possible, let you both know what it is like." ”

Zhong Xiyi looked at her, "Teacher Zhou can punish us in any way, you can't, you can dispose of students indiscriminately, I just want you to know that I am young and dignified, and, music teacher, you are Shen Jianan's aunt, you deliberately treated me like this for your nephew, right?"

When the music teacher heard this, he admitted, "You know a lot at a young age, and I'm Canaan's aunt, but why should I deliberately do this to you, I'm an adult, and you handle the affairs of your classmates yourself, and you pour glue on my head so willfully, that's how your parents usually taught you? Also, I know who your father is, but if you know since you were a child that you use power to do things that hurt others, then your education level is really too low!"

"Teacher!" Zhong Xiyi looked at her, "The relationship between who my father is and me is only that I am his son, I have never asked you who my father is, and my father will not let me do this, you mentioned it yourself, my parents have always taught me that people do not offend me, I do not offend people, if people offend me, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, if it is my fault, I will not have any rebuttal, it is not my fault, and I don't want to put a dirty hat on my head! Obviously someone else passed a note to my desk, why do you say that I passed it without asking?" He looked at her sharply.

The head teacher, Mr. Zhou, played a round and said to the music teacher, "You go out first, and we'll talk outside." ”

The music teacher spoke, "These two students must be dealt with, otherwise, I will make this matter on the news and let everyone know what kind of style Zhong Yuchen's son has at school!"

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, "What style?"

Teacher Zhou looked back, his heart immediately cooled, and he hurriedly said, "Mr. Zhong, why are you here?"

Zhong Yuchen and Shu Xiaoai stood at the door, "I'll pick up Xiao Xiao." ”

Teacher Zhou hurriedly got off the podium and walked to Zhong Xixi, "Little Hello, your parents are here to pick you up, and pack up the books." ”

Zhong Xiyi packed his schoolbag, and the originally angry music teacher was speechless at the moment.

Zhong Yuchen spoke, his expression cold, "Music teacher, come out for a while." ”

Teacher Zhou also hurriedly asked Zhong Xiyi to go out, let the class leader watch the class temporarily, and several people went to the principal's office together.

As soon as the principal and the school director finished speaking, they saw them come in together, and the principal panicked, "Mr. Zhong, Miss Shu, please take a seat." ”

Zhong Yuchen spoke, "No need, I have heard the matter clearly outside the classroom door just now, if I understand correctly, the thing is that when I was in music class, other students passed a note and passed it to Xiao Yan's desk, and the music teacher criticized Xiao Yi in front of the whole class without asking, and asked him to stand behind the door, and then Jia Yi gave him glue, and they poured it on the music teacher's hair together, leading to this result, right?"

The music teacher didn't say anything, she stood there, her scalp was numb, and suddenly, as if she had lost all her reasoning, she shouted in her heart more than once, her hair became like this, it is very difficult to grow after cutting, it takes a long time, how can she see people!

"If that's the case, if the music teacher threatens to let the media know what kind of person my son is, I have a big opinion, let's not talk about it, who caused the cause of the incident, and if the child did something wrong, I, as his father, would criticize him, why do I want to put glue on your head? This kind of behavior is not right, the teacher is not doing it right, the student can go to the school director or the principal to react, if it doesn't matter, you can go to the Education Bureau to complain, this is up to the parents to do, right, we are rich and powerful, yes, but we will not bully people at will. ”