Evil Insect God

A few days later, the Huo family completely determined that Huo Hai had indeed lost part of his memory, and a large part of it. Fortunately, the people in his own family, he still remembers other people. Forget it, it doesn't matter, Huo Hai is not old anyway.

As the young master of the Huo family, he is also the only young master, let alone his amnesia, he is crazy, and he will still be the future leader of the Huo family. On this day, Huo Kai came to Huo Hai and said with a serious face: "Xiaohai, we can't do anything about your amnesia, but you have to know some common sense, so we decided to send you to study."

Learn? What is going on, Huo Hai's head is full of question marks. He knew that at this time, it is best not to ask too much.

"Very well, since you have no objection, then that's it. Starting today, you will go to school with other family children to learn some basics and common sense. Others can wait until later."

After speaking, Huo Kai left. Huo Hai shook his head helplessly: "Hey, I don't know exactly what this world is like, so I actually let me go to school. Oh my god, I finally graduated, how can I go to school after another world? Do you practice more spiritual tactics?" Huo Hai likes cultivation more than blood qi.

I didn't know if I didn't practice before, thinking that I would sit here boringly, like an idiot, and I had to have strong perseverance to persevere. But after practicing, Huo Hai didn't think so.

Absorbing spiritual energy into the body, constantly tempering oneself, can feel that oneself is getting stronger all the time, and the body is sublimating. And this wonderful feeling makes people want to stop, it's more comfortable than doing that kind of thing.

Now, Huo Hai knows, why some masters can sit and practice for several years or even decades without moving, it turns out that cultivation is such a comfortable thing. Not only can you be comfortable, but you can also become stronger. With strength, there is status, everything is there, and if there is a chance to practice, who will not let it go.

But my father decided, so it can only be so. "Forget it, take a look at what you learned in that class, maybe you can deepen your understanding of the whole world." Huo Hai shook his head and started practicing again.

I don't know how long it will take to enter the realm of spiritual blood, it seems that there will be time wasted. It took several years to cultivate to the spiritual body, and now it takes months to cultivate to spiritual blood, no matter how hard you are.

Time passed in Huo Hai's overnight practice. Early the next morning, the maid woke up Huo Hai. "Master, master, wake up soon, you have to go to the school later." Said the school, the eyes of the two maids were a little strange.

"Yes, I have to go to the school." Huo Hai said to himself, and went to bed late last night. However, due to cultivation, Huo Hai's spirit was very good, and he did not see the expressions of the two maids. Under the service of the maid, Huo Hai got dressed, had dinner, and then took the book boy to the school. Why should there be a book boy, because he still carries a lot of books.

"The young master's life is really good. Few people on earth are qualified to enjoy this kind of life before. I don't know what I will learn later, or whether it has something to do with spiritual practice."

Inside Huo Hai's head, he suddenly recalled that he had seen a lot of novels and animations about Magic School. It would be great if this were the case. With incomplete memory, Huo Hai, who had just practiced, had many questions he didn't understand, and he was eager to figure it out.

A few minutes later, Huo Hai came to the outside of the school under the leadership of the book boy. Speaking of it, this school is still in the Huo family's own school, and the people targeted are also the children of the Huo family's direct line and concubine, and even some of the children of side relatives. And those children of the people can only be book children, they are not qualified to enter the school.

After Huo Hai came here, he found that there were already many book boys here. They were all gathered at the door, or lying on the windowsill, waiting for the lecture from the instructor. As subordinates, they have only such qualifications to listen.

Seeing this situation, Huo Hai couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in his heart. "Hey, it's really pitiful. If it is the earth, even if it is poor, at least there will be an elementary school." In the spiritual world, there are only a few people who are eligible for education.

Suddenly, Huo Hai shook his head fiercely: "Why do I have such thoughts, am I not going to be a bad person. What should the bad guys see when they see this situation, indifferent? No, it's not like that. Right, It should be ironic, the air pressure is right." Huo Hai thought about it for a long time, and finally remembered what the bad guys should do.

However, just as Huo Hai was preparing to act, he saw the longing and admiring eyes of these bookboys, and the words he had planned to say suddenly swallowed back in his stomach. After all, Huo Hai is not a man of corrupt nature, and he cannot start.

"Forget it, I will let you go today, and I will come again the next day." Huo Hai muttered, giving up the so-called bad practices and entering the school. As Huo Hai entered, the students inside immediately turned their eyes on Huo Hai's body, and Huo Hai felt a tingling scalp. Then, it wasn't that the scalp was numb, but rather depressed and shocked.

"Who, who can tell me, what the **** is going on, do I want to study with these children?" Huo Hai finally knew why his father's eyes were so weird that day, and what common sense he was learning.

Damn it, where is learning common sense, is this really preschool enlightenment? Looking at these little eyes, their master is only three years old, and the oldest is no more than six years old. My body is 14 or 15 years old anyway, and in this world, he will be considered an adult. Is it impossible to study with these children who have not grown up yet?

"Hey, is that a newcomer? Isn't he the young master of the Zong family? How come he came here." The child couldn't stop talking. Maybe adults don't talk about it casually, but children, where would they have such thoughts.

"Yes, yeah, I also heard about it. It seems that Young Master Huo Hai has lost his memory for some reason, and even what we are going to learn has to be re-learned." Next to him, a cute-looking little girl said smugly .

Hey, let me say you, you are cute, but why is your mouth so hateful? What is injured and amnesia? What is it that you have to learn again. Are you showing your superiority in front of me? Huo Hai was about to scold his mother. He felt that he was here, and he couldn't stay any longer.

But immediately, he saw something even worse. A cute little boy looked at Huo Hai with sympathy in his eyes. "Ah, it turns out that the young master is so pitiful, and wasted so many years."

"Yeah, yeah, so poor." This sentence immediately resonated with the children. Children are probably the most sympathetic creatures in the world. All eyes became pitiful and sympathetic.

Huo Hai felt like he was going crazy: "Asshole, I don't need you to be pitiful. No, no, I don't need you to be pitiful. No, this is not right." Huo Hai was completely entangled. These little children are either beating or scolding. Although I am inspiring to be a bad guy, bad guys also have a bottom line. How can children bully casually.

Thinking of this, Huohai suddenly felt that he was going to be unable to stay any longer. So I turned around and walked outside. But as soon as he came to the door, he was stopped by two guards. These two people blocked the door and prevented Huo Hai from going out.

"Master, the master has ordered that you cannot leave this place until the lecture is over. Don't make it difficult for us. In order for you to get back the lost memory, you can feel wronged." The two guards Said poorly, but didn't mean to give way at all. The cultivation base of these two guards is higher than Huo Hai.

"You really don't let go." Huo Hai's expression changed, and after a few collisions, he couldn't get out.

The two guards looked at each other, and their faces became more bitter. These two were the two people who went out with Huo Hai to catch the spirit beasts. Now they are sent to look at Huo Hai: "Master, don't make it difficult for us both. If you go out today, the master will have to interrupt our legs." Young Master Huo Hai is very good at talking, and they wouldn't dare to say that after changing someone else.

"You, you guys really don't let go... well, then I will let go." Huo Hai, who was sure he couldn't get out, was immediately discouraged and returned to the school. At this time the tutor has not yet come to the school.

Some of the children in the school leaned together to talk, and some were looking at books made of special leaves in their hands, reviewing what they learned yesterday. Huo Hai was not in the mood to mix with these children. He was already more than 20 years old in his previous life. In this life, this body also looks like fourteen or five years old, plus certain memories.

Counting it all, I am afraid that I can already be more than 30 years old in my heart. How can I pull my face down to be with these little guys, and there is no place to vent in one breath, Huo Hai began to scan around.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Huo Hai’s eyes: “By the way, I’m going to start with small bad things, so let’s try it first. Anyway, this world should not have these methods.” In Huo Hai’s head, Suddenly recalled the scene of a large number of students being tricky teachers. Many of these pictures are from the TV. There are also lessons learned from computer books.

Thanks to the TV, thanks to the bad people, for giving us so many tricky teachers. If it doesn't reappear in this world, wouldn't it be ashamed of me to pass through the crowd. Huo Hai felt that his whole body was about to burn.

Just do as he thinks, Huo Hai gets busy in the eyes of many children.