Although I had slept for two days and one night before, I was sleepy again after I had eaten enough. At this time, it happened to be night, and Zongtian let the sleepiness pull him to the bed. It was another night of recovery, and Zongtian finally regained some vitality in the early morning of the next day. It's just that Zongtian, who woke up, didn't leave his bed, although he was full of doubts, but the soft bed was even more attractive to him at this time.

Later, Yang Ling also came to Zongtian's bedroom to give him a follow-up. It's just that Yang Ling, who came here, was somewhat reluctant, and for Zongtian's countless small injuries, he just scribbled them and finished them. Probably because of Yang Ling's rough movements, although they were all superficial minor injuries, Zong Tian still couldn't help but grin his teeth.

"Load, load." Yang Ling, who was originally dutiful, actually grabbed one of Zongtian's wounds directly after seeing Zongtian's grimace.

"Let go, let go." Although he only felt a slight tingling pain, Zong Tian still struggled fiercely, after all, they were all wounds that had only healed with great difficulty, and if they bleed again, even if they stained the sheets, it would not be good.

"I heard that this incident was quite tragic, but I didn't expect you to suffer so few injuries." Not only did he let go of his hand, but Yang Ling's words also made Zongtian lose his joking mood.

"What do you know?"

"The number of deaths on the White Mountain side was announced, but the White Star side did lose some people." After all, what he said was death, and Yang Ling also put it away a little, his attitude of not caring before.

"You all know ......" mentioned the school, and Zongtian naturally had a lot of questions, but before he could ask them, he was suddenly a little afraid of those answers.

"I don't know the specifics, when you recover a little, you can go to the school for yourself."

"Is school still open?" After listening to Yang Ling's words, Zongtian felt incredible. It seems reasonable to say that the whole society is starting to collapse, especially if they are talking about a school.

"Don't underestimate humans too much." Yang Ling spread his hands a little indifferently, "I don't know much about other people's things, but at least I won't change anything so easily." ”

Although these words have some ugly meanings, Zong Tian also feels a little relieved, since the school is still open, at least his daily life can continue.

"I can think of it as doing something good for you, I have saved the life of that black tiger for him." Yang Ling's face came to Zongtian's face, "But I'm not the kind of person who will do good things silently behind my back, remember that you owe me a lot of chess." ”

How much is a lot? However, at this time, Zongtian didn't want to care about this, and the fact that the black tiger survived did sweep away a lot of the haze in his heart.

"And his hand?" Zongtian asked with little hope.

"What are you and I? God? Yang Ling couldn't help but roll his eyes, "Give me a month, no, no, no, one month is too busy, at least two months." ”

"Huh?" Although it was Zongtian's own question, he only had a faint hope in his heart, and Yang Ling's answer at this time was naturally beyond his imagination.

"Ahhhh And it's definitely not going to be better than my own, but it's not going to be a cripple. ”

Poked Zongtian's forehead with his finger, and Yang Ling left his room like this, leaving Zongtian still a little stunned on the bed. At this time, Zongtian suddenly remembered that when Teacher Jin and Hua Fei mentioned Yang Ling, could it be that Lao Yang, who was still standing in front of him just now, was really some kind of worldly master? I searched hard for my memory, from the first time I saw Yang Ling to the present, Yang Ling's body seemed to be really full of that kind of master's atmosphere.

First of all, his father has to be called Teacher Yang, and this is not just because of Yang Ling's superb medical skills, but because he is much older than his father, but even now, Yang Ling looks like he is only in his early thirties, right?

From the physical examination when he was a child, he saw that it was a very magical training method before, Yang Ling seemed to have some skills in his hands that others did not have, and it was a bit exaggerated to say that he wanted to recover the broken hand just now. But even so, because of the familiarity from childhood to adulthood, Zongtian was reluctant to admit that Yang Ling was different because of that intimacy.

Although Zongtian did not have any serious injuries on his body, but the few abrasions also affected his movement somewhat, although he knew the news that the school was still open, he could only recuperate at home for a few more days. Then a normal morning, washing, breakfast. It seemed to be no different from countless previous mornings, except that there was a more worried expression on my mother's face.

"Mom, I'm just going to school, and there's no danger." Zongtian deliberately stretched his smile wide,

"School is very safe, but what about later." Seeing Zongtian's smile, his mother's worry deepened.

"Let the child make his own decisions, he has grown up." The falling star interjected at this point, but there seemed to be some words in his mouth that wanted to be said and stopped.

During the period of recuperation, Zongtian was naturally not completely idle, and the previous conversation with the falling star also impressed Zongtian.

"Dad, do you know anything about the soul plane?" After a seemingly ordinary small talk, Zongtian finally asked the doubts in his heart.

"Hmm." actually admitted it like this, and the falling star at this time didn't even have extra emotional changes.

"Then why didn't you tell me?" Although there are some unhappy emotions, that journey has made Zongtian grow too much.

"Maybe it's better not to know some truths." It seems to be that kind of empty truth, and Zongtian is also frowning at this time.

"How can you not know? If I knew, I would ...... "Zongtian's words are stuck in my mouth at this time."

"Yes, even if you know, your life will not continue, and I can't change you in this society." Falling Star's words were still flat, "If you know the truth like that, won't it only shake your determination?" ”

"If you know what's going to happen this time, it's a good idea to quit." It was a bit like the words of complaint were muttered quietly by Zongtian, and the falling star also showed a little wry smile at this time.

"yes, if I knew what was going to happen this time, maybe I'd tell you that before. I didn't expect it to happen so quickly. ”

Hearing the words of the falling star, Zong Tian couldn't help but pout. Although he was complaining, Zongtian was a little glad that he had not given up something at this time. For the original gentleman, Zongtian at this time didn't have a good impression of his past self.

Because of that heart-to-heart exchange, the knot in Zongtian's heart has been untied, but looking at his father's appearance at this time, it seems that there are other unspeakable secrets, right? However, judging from the events at this time, at least his father's choice will not be wrong, and when he thinks of this, he simply no longer pays attention to the facts in front of him, and when there are some things that should be known, someone will naturally tell him.

After walking out of the house, Zongtian took a deep breath, and letting go of the things at home also made him feel a little relaxed, but when he thought of the school he was about to go to, Zongtian couldn't help but feel even more depressed. Because the whole class was in that turbulent soul plane at that time, the number of people who could come back was really a little unthinkable.

Finally standing in front of the classroom, Zongtian stretched out his hand and pushed open the door in front of him, and in the classroom with only a few people, the few eyes also looked at Zongtian who walked into the door. First there was surprise, then a little joy, but then the vast majority of those faces turned into wry smiles. Seeing such a number of people, Zong Tian naturally didn't have the mood to fight with those who were so few and limited one by one. With a heavy heart, Zongtian walked to his seat, and at this time he could only hope that those empty seats had left the school because of the previous experience.