The freshly finished breakfast stirred in the stomach with the swaying bus, and the turbid air almost rushed into the stomach, bringing a burst of nausea.

Fourier hurriedly got off the bus, stood still, took a deep breath, and reached for his phone to pull at his somewhat messy hair.

After finishing up, an amiable smile bloomed at the delicate and glamorous face on the screen, with crooked eyebrows and eyes and soft eyes.

Keeping a smile, Fourier strode towards the school with vigor and vigor, and almost all of his peers were elementary school students, large and small, most of whom were led by their parents or roared past on battery cars.

I greeted a few familiar students, and in the enthusiastic and lively "Hello teacher! Fourier's mood gradually became truly relaxed, and the smile on his face was always sincere and gentle.

I have to say that the child in a well-behaved state is really a little angel, and the younger the more angelic.

Walking into the school gate, he smiled and gestured to the teacher on duty, the vice principal next to him was bending down and greeting the first-grade cutie exaggeratedly, and the young pioneers lined up in two rows bowed and shouted "Hello teacher" again and again.

Hurry up and walk to the office on the second floor, Teacher Li next to him is already sorting out things to go to the inspection, and Master Teacher Wang is also about to go out to see the class.

"Teacher Fu is here."

"Well, Master is going to take care of the class."

"yes, you're a little bit faster, your class is more noisy."

"I'll go right away."

After tidying up his desk, Fourier adjusted his expression, put on a serious face, and walked to the second class of the fifth grade.

Before I got to the classroom, I could already hear the noise in the class.

At this time, the morning self-study has not yet begun, but the school has stipulated that students who arrive at school should take out extracurricular books to read, and no noise is allowed in the classroom, and it is obvious that her class is violating discipline.

Fourier stood at the door of the classroom with his hands behind his back and a straight face, and under the inspection of her eyes, all beings closed their chattering mouths, sped up the schoolbag in their hands that had been unfinished for a long time, and flew into the locker at the back of the classroom, and returned to their positions to start reading.

This group of students has almost become old fritters in more than four years of baptism, and Fourier dares to guarantee that as soon as she walks out of the class, it will not take ten seconds for someone in the class to start talking to each other and causing a riot.

After pacing around the class, knocking on the desks of the students who had just arrived and were still slowly adjusting their school bags, signaling them to speed up, the students in the corner began to bury their faces in their books again and whispered, pouting and sitting up straight amid the teacher's warning.

The bell rang, and the English teacher who managed the morning self-study today walked into the classroom with a book, and Fourier bowed his head to the English teacher and walked out of the classroom.

In the first class, in the first class of the fifth grade, Fourier hurriedly walked back to the office, sorted out the textbooks to be used, USB flash drive, and went to the toilet again, before walking to the class with the books in his hands.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the class, the bell rang for the end of class, the head teacher of the first class was still talking with the students, and the other students had already lazily begun to prepare Chinese books and homework books, and the classroom was lively.

The preparatory bell rang, the head teacher of the first class finally finished speaking and walked out of the classroom, and the students shook back in twos and threes, Fourier checked the PPT, and when the students arrived, he held the book and prepared for class.

"Okay, class!"

"Stand up! Hello teacher—"

"Hello classmates."

The class bell rings.

In the first class in the morning, the students are often more energetic, and the state of the class is more active, and the assigned teaching tasks are basically completed.

Wearing a pair of small high heels today, and stepping on the stone slab aggressively, Fourier felt that he was radiant, and he was still thinking about how to adjust the teaching content in the next class in the second class, but his feet were tripped by the anti-slip belt of the stairwell, and he was about to fall face down on the stairs.

For a moment, Fourier's mind went blank, and he looked at the stairs in front of him as quickly as he approached his face in slow motion.

Don't, head down, face to the ground, will you die? If you don't die, you'll be disfigured! I have only been working for five years, and I have just gotten rid of the stage of a new teacher like a social animal, and I am about to move towards a comfortable, calm and wave-free life, and a bright future is opening my hands to me!

I don't want to die, I don't want to be disfigured!

At the moment when he was about to hit the ground, the space flickered to a standstill, the air stopped flowing, a flash of light flashed, and the woman hanging in the air disappeared.

Fourier woke up from his dizziness, stunned for a moment, and remembered that he was about to fall down the stairs before, why didn't he feel anything at this time, and the surroundings were also dark.

Is it temporary blindness? Fourier touched his face, there were no wounds, fortunately, there was a lovely and beautiful face.

"Hello!"

A crisp voice came from the void, and in the extreme silence it exploded like thunder, startling Fourier.

"Who!"

"Hee-hee~"

The voice sounded pleasant, and it reminded Fourier of the little villain who had just entered the first grade and loved to play tricks.

A ball of light appeared in the darkness in front of him, the light gradually dissipated, a pair of horns were the first to appear, shaped like dragon horns, followed by a layer of fine and soft hair on the head, fluffy floating in the air, a pair of cat eyes on the round fleshy face, a small nose, a round mouth, the body is the round flesh of a young beast, covered with soft hair, a pair of small wings on the back, and an auspicious cloud under the four little short legs.

Is...... Cute!

The little thing held its head high, raised one foot reservedly, and walked over step by step.

"Mortal, be my slave, and I will ......"

Fourier didn't listen to his second line line, raised his hand and quickly touched the little thing's head, ah, it's so soft!

“……”

"Wow——, you touched my head! I am your master, master! Whoa—"

Fourier looked at the little thing crying a lot, the soul of mother's love burst out, feeling that the little thing was like a child who had just entered the first grade and would cry and shout about his mother's love for stinky farts, and stretched out his hand and scooped the little thing floating in the air into his arms......

So, the universe exploded!

Half a day later, in the midst of Fourier's coaxing, ferocity and threats, the little thing reluctantly accepted the fact that he was not Fourier's master.

Fourier held the little thing in his arms, looked at him with a proud face, and obediently nestled in his arms, so upright.

Patting the soft little belly of the little thing, Fourier said: "Okay, I've been here for a long time, and I still don't know anything, don't you want to introduce it?" Cutie. ”

The little thing glared at Fourier with his eyes, but the expression on his face seemed to be secretly happy, and he said arrogantly: "Hmph, mortals are mortals, listen up, I'm a divine beast!" Empty! It's the divine beast in charge of the divine realm! ”

"Ah, it's so powerful~" Fourier cheered accordingly, "Then may I ask what will you do with such a powerful divine beast?" What do you want me to do? ”

The little divine beast broke free from Fourier's arms, stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew above her head, looking condescendingly.

Fourier looked at his empty hands, and he was melancholy.

"Our empty clan is in charge of the laws of time and space in the three thousand small worlds, the three thousand worlds, we can go wherever we want, we can go to whatever era we want, we are amazing!"

"Oh~" continued to cheer.

"However, I have been in the Three Thousand Worlds since I was born, I may have been accidentally lost, if I want to return to the Divine Domain, I must first become an adult, but it will take a long, long time for our clan to become an adult, I don't want to wait that long, I want to go back to the Divine Domain, I want to find my parents."

Kongkong has become more and more aggrieved the more he talks, and his originally high-pitched voice is gradually lowered.

Fourier stretched out his hands to him in distress, poor little fellow.

Tsundere was like nothing, holding back the tears in her eyes, raising her head, and flying higher.

"So I'm coming to you, you're going to help me become an adult, as long as I'm an adult, I'm going to help you go back and help you avoid falling down the stairs."

Fourier withdrew his hand, folded his arms, and squinted into the air.

"And oh, let me tell you, your mother has breast cancer, or it is advanced, you help me become an adult, and I will help your mother cure the disease."

"Are you sure you're telling the truth!" Fourier frowned tightly, and was very anxious, "You swear you can cure my mother!" ”

"Of course I can, as long as I'm an adult, I'll be very powerful!" Sora was taken aback by Fourier and hurriedly assured.

Fourier was silent for a while, then relaxed again, and said calmly: "Okay, I promise you." ”

Empty but began to hesitate.

"Aren't you going to ask me how you can help me?"

"It's okay, it's okay, didn't you say you'd send me back when you're done? That means there will never be a danger to life. Fourier shrugged.

"Of course not! It's just that, probably, it should take a long, long time to complete, and it can be difficult. "The emptiness seems to be a little empty.

Fourier smiled freely and said, "It's okay, tell me, what am I going to do?" ”

After looking at Fourier for a while, he made sure that she accepted it, so he cleared his throat and said: "In the three thousand small worlds, there are some small worlds where the plot lines have been greatly deflected, resulting in the collapse of development, you need to correct the plot lines of these worlds, and then I can obtain the power of merit in that world, and with the power of merit, I can greatly accelerate the process of adulthood!" ”

"How do I need to correct this?"

"These worlds have a child of luck, they play a decisive role in the entire plot line, the deflection of the plot line is often because their development trajectory has changed, you have to correct their life trajectory, and the plot line of that world can be corrected back!" The more he talked, the more excited he became.

"......" Fourier listened to it and seemed to understand, but he didn't hear much practical usefulness, and couldn't help but sigh, worried about his future self.

"Okay, don't say anything, let's go to the first small world first, and then let's talk."

"Okay," the empty pouted and said proudly, "Then let's go, come on, Ye Ye!" ”

Okay, grandson.