"Mom, it's the first time I've thanked you and Daddy for not letting me inherit your name, if my classmates knew my grandfather's name, they would really kill me."

I remembered that there were thousands of strange conjectures, reflections, and chaotic knowledge in those materials, and although those teachers regarded them as classics, for them, the students, it was not a classic, it was a hellish book covered with a classic skin, and there was more than one copy.

"By the way, Mom, I finally know the reason why you never go to school and hold my parent-teacher conferences."

Gogarcy glanced at her gifted son and smiled.

"I wanted to go to your parent-teacher conference, but when I think about it, I would like to ask the parents to come up and give their comments about their children's awards."

The little boy glanced at his mother's broken smile, and decisively shrunk his neck, because this teenager knew that his grades in school would never let his mother win such an honor, so after that, his mother calmly went to hold a parent-teacher conference for himself, but after that, after junior high school, he disappeared again.

"Your grandfather's shroud range is from junior high school to university, and there are many disciplines that are written by your grandfather, so, I know, although in the martial arts world, your grandfather's status is absolutely noble, and he can even catch up with your Taizu, Guo Haihuang, but this will definitely not affect your grandfather's terrible image among all students."

"Huh."

Obviously, Wu Garcy also experienced the whole process of her father's fame in the last few years, and by the way, she infiltrated her thoughts to the next generation of the whole country, so, from then on, although Wu Garcy is also a scholar, under the gaze of her father, but Wu Garcy is still a little afraid that her father will ask her about learning.

And now, this influence has been transmitted from her body to the vast majority of teenagers in the world.

"The pedagogy of the old man named Wukong has made countless students feel extremely sad, and they have vowed since then that they must let their children experience such a thing, because their parents have already experienced such a miserable life, how can they let their children escape such exercise?"

And at this time, the young man's face showed a trace of grief and indignation.

"Is that why you want me to get into the most prestigious school in the city?"

"There is part of the reason for this, but more than that, there is also the meaning of your grandfather, and he said that if you can't complete the goal he set before the last semester of junior high school, he will go out and teach you personally."

Seeing her son's dead fish eyes reappear, Wu Jiaqian also shrugged her shoulders and slipped her precious son to an ancient building.

"Stinky boy, are you ready?"

The young man looked at the small house that was not very big, but in his eyes was the residence of the demon king, swallowed his saliva, tidied up his clothes, and was decisively carried by his old lady into his grandfather's room, which he had almost forgotten.

But when the boy was about to see something even more terrifying, he found that there was only an old man who looked very haggard and a scrawny old woman in this place.

"Dad, Mom, this is?"

The man did not respond to his daughter's question, but quietly crouched beside his wife, staring blankly at his wife for a long time before he came to his senses.

"Your mom got Alzheimer's when she was older."

Before Goku could finish speaking, he was kicked away by his wife.

"You guy, who do you say is Alzheimer's, see if the old lady doesn't beat you to death."

Seeing that he was chased by the scrawny old man all over the yard, but he didn't dare to run fast at all, he just took his own steps and suppressed his steps, in order not to let his wife feel tired because of chasing him.

But, even so, according to the old man's body, such a few steps already made her a little out of breath.

"Old woman, you can sleep for a while, and you won't be tired after sleeping for a while."

"Well, okay, I'll settle accounts with you when I wake up." The old woman sat down in her chair in a huff, and with Goku carefully manipulating the mechanism, she turned the wheelchair into a so-called lying bed, and the old woman had fallen into a deep sleep at that time.

And at this time, Wukong's figure appeared in front of this little ghost at a speed that no one saw.

"Sissi, this is your son."

Looking at the little cub in front of him, Goku's eyebrows furrowed.

"The roots are okay, but the so-called exercise has not been carried out on the body at all, and even the most basic cultivation has not been done, it seems that this little ghost looks very wanton in his life at school."

Just by saying these words, the little boy felt that the body of the old man in front of him, who had turned white, burst out with a terrifying power in an instant, and this power broke the young man's will almost instantly, although it was only for a short time, but when Wukong took back his momentum, the young man was already sitting on the ground with a frightened face.

"This little ghost, if it were my child, I guess he would be killed by me."

Looking at the little ghost in front of him, although China has a strange inheritance of intergenerational relatives, this does not mean that Wukong will have such a so-called intergenerational parent.

He is more concerned about his own little ghost, however, he is more concerned about whether his child can have a guy who inherits his martial arts, but, unfortunately, no.

"This imp is not qualified, this holiday, he needs to train in hell in this place."

Goku's voice rang out as he turned and walked towards his wife.

"As for the guy who doted on my grandson, why was he still beaten to death?"

"Dad, don't talk about this yet, what's going on Mom?"

Looking at the old grandmother who had fallen into a deep sleep, a subtle smile appeared on the old man's face.

"She, ten years after you got married, her memory began to decline, but, at the beginning, she was not very obvious, although I found out and conditioned Madame's body, but now, Gaga's memory is still declining very much, she still remembers me, he still remembers you, but, other people, she can't remember."

Goku stretched out his hand and wanted to touch his wife's silver hair, but in the next moment, he was pushed away by his wife's hand.

And after that, Guo Jiajia smashed his mouth, moved his body, and continued to fall asleep.

However, Goku's eyes were a little red when he looked at his wife's current appearance.

"How I wish she could come back."

Goku took a deep breath, but, just as he stood up, there was still a sore pain in his waist, and after stretching out his hand and gently kneading it for a while, he sighed.

"It's old, it's old, it's useless!"