Di Xuan leaned against the window, the wind blew softly on his face, but gradually, his eyes began to blur, and endless memories came to his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In 1997, in a large hospital in Changchun, a woman decisively chose to have an abortion, and was finally persuaded by her younger brother.

In the fifth month of Emperor Xuan, his parents died in a car accident one after another, and Emperor Xuan's uncle became Emperor Xuan's legal guardian.

Di Xuan is one year old... Fractured by a neighbor while walking and admitted to the hospital (0.0)

Di Xuan was two years old, drank milk powder and became inflamed, and was admitted to the hospital. （00.00）

Di Xuan was five years old, peeing near a telephone pole everywhere, was electrocuted, and almost missed any part. Broken (haha)

Di Xuan was eight years old, and he fell ill after eating spicy noodles and was admitted to the hospital.

When Di Xuan was ten years old, he followed his uncle into the city, and he was accused by others of being a hillbilly and bullied

Until today, at the age of 15, he is still looked down upon and crushed by others.

After recalling his painful memories, Di Xuan took out his fingers and wiped his tears, his eyes revealed endless vicissitudes, like an old man who had gone through the vicissitudes of endless life.

With a flick of his hands, he sorted out his clothes, his eyes blinked, and Di Xuan said slowly: "Who has his own fate, God is destined?" ”

"!!"

"My life is up to me! I've been cowardly for the rest of my life, it's time to wake up! Di Xuan slapped the table, and a wave of overlord competition was revealed, at this moment, Di Xuan was like a demon king of the mixed world.

Randomly, Emperor Xuan looked at the sky, his eyes spread with infinite anger and endless anger, and he said quickly in a sad and indignant tone: "God, the Jade Emperor, Yuan Shi Tianzun!" When I rise, I will bring you to your knees and beg me to forgive you! ”

After that, Di Xuan closed his eyes, slowly walked out of his room, and saw an elderly but slightly energetic uncle sitting on a peach chair, taking a puff of cigarette, Di Xuan said guiltily: "Uncle, I'm sorry, Di Xuan has caused you trouble again." In other words, Di Xuan is like a child, knowing that he has made a mistake and admits his mistake.

Di Xuan's uncle, sitting on a quaint peachwood stool, dressed in work clothes, his shoes have been torn and his toes can be seen, just such an ordinary person's ordinary movements, but it reveals a kind of king's breath, if there is a monk again, he will definitely recognize it, this person, it is...

Five thousand years ago, he was transcendent and stepped into the realm of stepping into the heavens, the reigning king of the cultivation realm, Emperor Yan!

But at this moment, Di Yan sighed, looking like a loving and guilty old father. said slowly: "Xuan'er, uncle is sorry for you, if it weren't for the uncle being so useless, he wouldn't let you be wronged."

When Di Xuan heard this, the corners of his eyes gradually moistened.

In a small room, two people depend on each other.

Half an hour later........

Di Xuan lay on his bed, looked at the moon outside the window, and closed his eyes.

At the same time, outside the door, the middle-aged man Di Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, tapping his fingers on the table, his voice was as low as an insect version of the tone, and said slowly: "I do this...."

"In the end"

"Isn't that right?"

....... (To be continued)........

At seven o'clock in the morning, the gentle light of the sun slowly shone into Di Xuan's room, slowly waking up Di Xuan, who was sleeping like a sheep.

Feeling the light of the sun, Di Xuan sat up lazily, put on his slippers, found his school uniform, and slowly put his clothes on his body like a baby.

"A new life begins." When Di Xuan said this, he smashed his lips, put on a pair of broken shoes that could no longer be broken, put on a big schoolbag, opened the old iron door, and walked out.

As soon as he went out, Di Xuan raised his head and let the sun shine on his body, like a sunny and handsome young man, he looked back and said with a smile: "Uncle, good luck!" ”

"Uncle also wishes you luck today" After getting a middle-aged man's reply, Di Xuan walked out slowly.

Wearing a shabby school uniform, carrying a heavy schoolbag, and letting others look at Di Xuan with strange eyes, Di Xuan did not feel the slightest discomfort, shook his head, and his black hair was automatically wound up without wind, coiling around Di Xuan's head like spider silk, and a medal on his chest was shining and charming by the sun.

Soon, Di Xuan, who was striding forward, walked to the gate of the school.

At the door, there was a commotion, Di Xuan looked nearby, but he still didn't plan to get close to his accosting, so he strode into the class and prepared to go to class.

Before Di Xuan entered the class, someone discovered Di Xuan, and seeing Di Xuan was like seeing a mouse crossing the street, and the discussion surged like a tide.

"Look, this is the one who was sent flying, and he seems to be studying well!" It was a student with hair who killed Matt, and the student who killed Matt seemed to be unhappy with the discussion, and he made a loud noise.

"Waste is waste, how can you drop it if you study well?"

Di Xuan listened to these noisy discussions, and instead of crying and crying like everyone else, he clenched his fists and walked towards his class step by step, sonorously.

"Yo, the garbage ran away...."

"Waste is waste, a virtue!"

The sarcastic words were like slender and powerful arrows, shooting fiercely into Di Xuan's heart.

At the moment when he was about to reach the critical point, Di Xuan's footsteps stopped, slowly turned back, and stopped moving forward, just looking at the students who were full of sarcastic words, and said slowly with sharp eyes and domineering tones, like a mad beast... "Can you stop BB?" Lao Tzu is standing here! Let you stab me! Who the hell would dare? ”

The domineering and sharp words are like waves that turn over the river and the sea, collapsing the people whose mouths are full of sarcastic words.

Gradually, no one continued to discuss, and slowly entered the class they should have entered.

Di Xuan was the same, with a turn of his head, a shake of his hand, and a vigorous step, he slowly entered his class.

........ (To be continued).........

Di Xuan changed the laziness on his face, twisted his face to make himself look domineering, and did not allow others to bully him, and achieved his position.

"I see who dares to BB, he's a girl" Before he could sit down, Di Xuan spit out a mouthful of dirty words, like an underworld gangster.

At this moment, Di Xuan, the corners of his eyes were hideous, his lips moved slightly, and his hair was combed like an underworld gangster, as if Di Xuan still thought that he was not domineering enough, so he sat down and put his legs on the table, showing the spirit of an overlord.

Before the students could start discussing, the teacher walked in in plain clothes, and the floor on which his high heels stepped on "crackled" like the sound of keyboard tapping.

After the teacher coughed twice and let the students know of their existence, he frowned and said sharply: "Start class now!" After that, a lazy look appeared on his face, and he began to look for chalk on the table, and after finding it, he turned his head and wrote on the blackboard, and the sound was like a tiger grinding his nails

However, the efficiency of this class was good, but Di Xuan didn't have the heart to listen to the lecture at all

In the blink of an eye, time flies. A day passed...

When the classmates were cheering, accompanied by confusion, Di Xuan slowly walked out of the campus, carrying a large schoolbag, moving quickly, and roaring away in the direction of home.

Before he could run far, Di Xuan heard a voice behind him, like thunder, and the rumbling sound forced him to look behind, and at the moment he looked back.... A big stone in Emperor Xuan's heart............

Instantly mentioned in the heart.... Di Xuan saw the source of the voice, and a large group of people .....

"Nima's...", he cursed in his heart, Di Xuan stopped, and looked at the group of people opposite.

An arrogant and arrogant young man stood in the middle, his hair fluttering, mixed and ugly, his eyebrows raised, and he stretched out his middle finger in an unruly manner, slowly pointing at Emperor Xuan, like a ninety-five supreme with thousands of rivers and rivers, and then said slowly: "Little brother, I don't know why? I get angry when I see you" couldn't express his anger after speaking, and he made himself look even more hideous and embarrassed, and forced a wry smile on his face.

Di Xuan was also trembling at the moment, he had been beaten before, and he still rested for a day before going to school, this time not only "Zhang An" came to him to provoke trouble, but also brought a group of people, this time, Di Xuan felt that he was more than lucky.

Although it is said that he feels that he is more than lucky, he will be beaten less if he can be beaten less, and he always has to fight for his own opportunities, right?

In an instant, Emperor Xuan kicked his legs fiercely, jumped up, and ran frantically towards the back, the speed of his legs swept into a strong wind, blowing people's eyes into the sand, like a small tornado.

Before Zhang An could react, Di Xuan ran away, stunned for a moment, and soon Zhang An, who had already reflected, tilted his head, the expression on his face instantly froze, and said in cold blood without expression. ：

"Kill him. He's out of use. ”