Chapter 399: A Pile of Garbage

Ping'an left and returned to Dimensity City.

I was able to live a peaceful life again and wait a year to enroll.

A year later, he will be six years old, and Yu Shan has prepared enough for the entrance fee and is full of expectations for him.

The honest Yu Shan is still worried that his son's school progress can't keep up with the situation, so he works more dedicatedly, just to earn a little more, and then ask the teacher to open a small stove for the child.

Life is no different, but the heart of peace has become impetuous.

It often thinks of the girl it met in Tianxuan City, and always wonders why the other party didn't arrive that day.

Obviously agreed to see the last meeting, but the other party missed the appointment.

At the same time, it has also learned to use writing to communicate with people, in front of Xueqing, every time Ping An communicates, he will use his own exercises to carve words in the air to communicate.

This stems from the habit I encountered when communicating with Linglong.

"Teacher, what is the boundary between beauty and ugliness?"

With the new books, after being immersed in the sea of books for a while, Ping An still couldn't hold back and asked the question in his heart.

It had defended this issue with Linglong, but the other party couldn't say that it was himself, and then he lied, and it had no way at all.

Outside Jupiter, Yang Shou looked at the question written by Ping An, and the corners of his mouth twitched, this is not a cultivation category, in fact, it is close to the philosophical category.

Beauty and ugliness, everything is relative, there is no beauty without ugliness, and similarly, without beauty, there is no ugliness.

But as far as this world is concerned, the cultivation system has only just begun to develop, not to mention philosophy, which is almost zero.

Yang Shou glanced at the world and found that there were no representative philosophical ideas born.

It was not like the earth, in the period of agricultural society, there were philosophers like Lao Tzu Zhuangzi.

In the library of Tianji City, Xue Qing was very excited when she saw Ping An take the initiative to ask questions for the first time, because ...... Since it has taught Ping An enlightenment knowledge, Ping An has been much faster through self-study than asking questions to it.

In the past few years, the two of them have been called master and apprentice, but in fact it is just an ornament.

Now that he finally started to ask questions, Xue Qing began to think carefully, the answer to this question, although this question sounded weird.

Combined with the insight of its life, it thought for a long time, and replied stubbornly: "There is no boundary between beauty and ugliness, everything is determined by your preferences, if you think it is beautiful, it will be beautiful, if you think it is ugly, it will be ugly." ”

Ping'an listened to Xue Qing's answer, his little eyes were deep and boundless, and he fell into deep thought, and shook his head for a long time: "Teacher, it doesn't seem like this, some people, everyone will think it is beautiful, you can't say that others are not beautiful just because you think it is not beautiful." ”

Ping An thought of Linglong, and it felt that Linglong was very beautiful.

There shouldn't be anyone in this world who doesn't think it's beautiful...... Right?

Xue Qing opened her mouth, wanting to refute Ping'an, but she didn't know how to refute.

It really wanted to complain, is it meaningful to dwell on this kind of thing? If you have this time, you might as well cultivate well.

But this is obviously not suitable for Ping An to say, Ping An's learning speed and cultivation speed are all at the perverted level, and he is about to reach the age of six, and it is very likely to create a record of achieving the fifth spirit before the age of six!

"This ...... It varies from person to person, from person to person. ”

Xue Qing was really not good at this, so she laughed a few times and diverted the topic.

"Peace, next year the school will start, and your father has already signed you up, but you have to remember that even if you enroll, you must hide it and don't expose yourself too early. ”

Xue Qing frowned, and when it came to business, Xue Qing's brows were furrowed, full of worry.

"The seven cities are vying for the quota this time, once other cities know that we have a genius like you in Tianji City, they will definitely do whatever it takes to attack you!"

Xue Qing did this to protect peace, at least before she grew up, at least ...... According to Xue Qing's plan, before Ping An has reached the Sixth Spiritual Pivot Realm, he must not be exposed.

The sixth spirit is rare in the world, and when the time comes, one person can defeat a city, so naturally there is no need to worry about the black hands of the hostile city.

The sixth spirit is extremely difficult to achieve, there are only a hundred people in the world, each of them is a peerless powerhouse, before seeing peace, Xue Qing didn't dare to make such a crazy idea.

But now......

It dares to think so, because it is a learning machine called Ping An.

Looking at Ping'an, who nodded obediently, Xue Qing's smile gradually became perverted.

......

Soon, a year passed, and under the rough celebration of Yushan, it spent its sixth birthday peacefully.

Yu Shan cooked broth for Ping'an, over the years, he has been a father and a mother, and he has to go out to work, and when he comes home, he has to take care of Ping'an's diet and daily life, I have to say that he is a very qualified father.

It has never been disgusted by the fact that it cannot speak, and even encourages it from time to time, telling it that great people are born without having to speak often, and that they will be shocked by the world.

Ping An thinks deeply about this, it is overly precocious, it naturally knows the hard work of his father, over the years, although the care for it is rough, but meticulous, well-behaved and sensible, it secretly swears in his heart, the future must make his father proud of himself.

It's going to do something that shocks the world!

Announce its name of Yu Ping'an to the world, and tell the world that it is the son of Yu Shan and the disciple of Xue Qing!

It didn't even tell Xue Qing about this, of course, Yu Shan didn't know how perverted his son would be.

Now Yu Shan is full of expectations, he just wants his son to enter the academy, practice hard, and learn the most orthodox spiritual cultivation system, if he can mix with an official position in the seven major cities in the future, he can wake up with a smile in his dreams.

After celebrating Ping'an's birthday, the start date of school soon arrived, and Yu Shan changed into a set of clean and decent clothes and went to report with Ping'an.

Ready for the savings he had accumulated over the years, Yu Shan nodded to the teachers in the school, said a lot of good things, and stuffed some tips to let the other party take more care of Ping'an.

The teacher glanced at Ping'an, weighed the agricultural coins in his hand, and nodded faintly.

How much money, naturally how much care can be received, Yu Shan gave, it estimated, the least.

"Dumb?"

After spending some time with Ping'an, the teacher frowned and couldn't help asking.

Yu Shan hurriedly stepped forward and explained, "Teacher, my son is not dumb, he just doesn't like to talk. ”

In front of everyone, Yu Shan tried his best to maintain the dignity of peace, however, the teacher sneered faintly: "Dumb is dumb, why don't you like to talk?

Yu Shan stood in front of Ping'an, facing the teachers and students gathered around him, full of big men, but his broad figure protected Ping'an behind him.

Protected by his father, facing the malice and ridicule around him, Ping An's young heart suddenly felt extremely relieved.

At first, it was also afraid of being ridiculed and called dumb in school, but now it ......

It found that it didn't seem to be scared anymore.

No matter how strong Ping An's learning ability is and how much knowledge he has learned, his mind and mind are just normal six-year-old children.

Gently pulling his father's big hand, Ping An shook his head, that means, father, I'm fine, don't be afraid.

Father and son connected hearts, Yu Shan's mottled heart trembled violently, and he held Ping An in his arms.

Between father and son, a look can already convey a lot of things clearly.

Seeing that Yu Shan didn't defend again, the people around looked at it for a while and felt bored, so they dispersed, and the teacher didn't make it difficult for them, and said that they would report tomorrow and left.

"Son, don't pay attention to the eyes of the world, people don't know Lingyun Mu at the time, and treat Lingyun as the first high!"

Yu Shan patted Ping'an's back and comforted him softly.

Ping An nodded solemnly, and the gaze of these people today pierced it deeply.

At the age of six, it longs to have friends, eager to communicate with people, and although it is immersed in the sea of books, it has been looking forward to going to school and entering the school.

But today......

It suddenly realized, perhaps, that it didn't need many friends.

Not everyone is qualified and worthy of being its friend.

Ping'an's mentality changed on the first day of school, and after entering the school, it behaved very normally, without the slightest outstanding, and in the class, the academic performance was always average, which belonged to the kind that was neither good nor bad.

But this is enough for Yu Shan to be ecstatic, with average academic performance, and there must be a good future in the future.

For Ping An is a dumb thing, and no one in the same six-year-old classmates deliberately laughed at it, and gradually, Ping An was like an inconspicuous little toothed finch, ignored.

Until one day, the relationship between Yu Shan and Yu Ping'an was exposed.

Yu Shan is a sweeper in the school, and Yu Ping'an is a new student in the school.

Although this is within the scope of the rules, the status of sweepers is too low, and many of these six-year-old students have rich families and strong families, and often come to show off their superiority in front of Ping'an.

"Ping'an, I heard that Yu Shan who swept the floor at the door is your father?"

"Yu Ping'an, your dad is there, aren't you going to say hello?"

"Ping'an, your academic performance is average, why don't you drop out of school, save your father so hard, the tuition fee of Tianji Academy is very expensive. ”

......

Malicious intent and ridicule came faster than expected, and during these times, the class became one small group after another, only Ping An did not fit in, maverick, and did not join any group.

After the rest of the people learned about Yu Shan, some people often joked about Yu Shan in front of Yu Ping'an, maybe they didn't have too much malice, but in the young peace of mind, they planted one seed after another.

Its deep dark eyes lifted and looked coldly at the classmates around it, as if it wanted to remember everyone's appearance.

These people, who are obviously piles and piles of garbage, why do they dare to talk to themselves like this?

They...... Aren't you self-aware?

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