Immortality Cultivation Era

Looking at the endless stream of students, like the birds who broke free from the cage, they walked out of the campus and sang their eyes as if they had seen themselves.

After entering the Dragon Pavilion, Gao Ge began to slowly relive the previous campus life.

Like many people who drop out of school, they often regret that they didn’t go to school. Some of them felt that they had eaten without culture. Some of them actually only missed the carefreeness of the campus era. The last little bit was I think - especially, the woman outside is too realistic, or the student girl in the school is a little flickering!

Campus life, once passed, can no longer go back, it is like written in "The Besieged City" - people in the city want to come out, people in the city want to go in.

Life has always been like this. When I was just a child, I was eager to grow up. When I grew up, I was eager to go back to my childhood. When I was single, I longed for a lover who could be accompanied by a day and night. When you miss the free and easy time of freedom, how can there be such a good thing under the sun? It is responsibility and suffering that goes hand in hand with growth. Everyone grows up in suffering. When they are alone, they are alone. They are self-reliant in loneliness.

When school is over, the woman’s business is getting busy.

After a busy moment, I was a little busy.

"I will help you." Gao Ge took the initiative to ask.

The woman hesitated for a moment, nodded, but frowned, and faintly felt something wrong.

With the help of Gaoge, the pressure on women has obviously eased a lot.

She stretched her brow and looked at the door of the school, as if she was looking for something.

The students are walking more and more, and fewer and fewer people are coming out. The last one is zero, twos and threes.

"How can I still not come out..." The woman was anxious about her nose.

“Is it your daughter?” Gao Ge asked.

The woman looked at him with some vigilance: "How do you know?"

Singing a little, he said with a smile: "You just said, your son, left you and his sister gone."

The woman thought about it for a moment, and smiled and said: "Sorry, I forgot what I said."

"Nothing."

"Forget it, let me find it." The woman began to collect the pot, which was to cover a lid and then extinguish the fire. The oily hand rubbed on the apron and threw the apron into the trolley. Inside, holding a plastic large kettle in his hand, walked toward the school.

Gao Ge thought about it and followed it up.

"Young man, shouldn't you be my son's friend?" As the woman walked, the woman asked.

It can be seen how sensitive the woman’s sixth sense is.

Gao Ge smiled a little and couldn’t help.

Into the school gate, on both sides are glass windows.

"Look, that's my daughter." The woman pointed at a photo in the window and said to the singer.

In this window, Gao Ge simply took a look at a total of ten photos, the title is: the top ten in the third grade.

"You really have a good teaching!" Gao Ge said.

"Now I hope that my daughter will be admitted to a good university in a happy and safe way." The woman sighed, but her footsteps did not slow down.

Gao Ge asked: "Don't want her to be a good cultivator?"

The woman turned his face and glanced at him. His eyes were a bit complicated and bitter. "To tell the truth, I don't want to. When I just knew that my son could enter the Xiuxian Academy, I didn't want to be happy, but not long after. I listened to those people who said that my son had sacrificed. The whole town knew this thing. Our family also took a lot of subsidies, not only those who gave it, but also the town, the county, the city, and the money. Really a lot, can't change my son!"

"I am proud, I am really proud. Everyone around me feels that my son is great and I feel great. They praise me, teach me well, have a good son, sacrifice myself for the country. I said to them, this. It’s all my son should do, but I don’t think so in my heart!”

The speed at which a woman speaks is fast, without thinking.

Obviously these words are all in her heart for a long time, but there is no chance to tell others.

"If I let my heart say, I really don't want my son to sacrifice. I sometimes think, why isn't it someone else who sacrificed it, but it is my son? Although I know that my thoughts are selfish, I hope, My child can be healthy and healthy, and every parent does not think so. White hair people send black hair, such a bitterness, when they are parents, they are not willing to think about it. That is the biggest difficulty. When my husband left, I was sad. But for two children, life has to continue, but when my son left, I knew what was the sky, if I had my daughter. ... Then you said, what is your hope in this day?"

The high song is just listening quietly.

The more a woman says, the more dignified the singer's face is.

Although he was well prepared before coming, he felt that he still overestimated his ability to withstand.

Every word spoken in a woman's mouth is like a knife, plundering on his body.

In the third and second classes, the woman and Gaoge found that there was no one in the classroom.

"This child, where have you been?" The woman is really anxious.

Especially after the son left, the daughter is everything about her.

Although this is in school, nothing can happen.

"It's okay, we are looking for it at school." Gao Ge comforted.

"Ok……"

The woman said to Gao Ge: "In fact, every time I went to school, my daughter was the first to rush out of the school. This child is sensible. I know that I must be busy when I go to school, so I have to come over and help me, and I am busy. She is writing homework next to her. To be honest, every time she is helping, there are classmates who come over and laugh at her. If she says it, it’s not so harsh, but even then, at her age, it will still hurt. Self-respect, the result is that she comforts me every time, saying nothing, don't care, saying that eating by my own hands is not shameful."

Gao Ge thought about it and said: "You also have a lot of money now, you can live a better life."

"Then don't do anything, sit and eat the mountain? The money is more, but that is my son's life-selling money! It's not good to say so, but this is the truth! That money, I spend a dollar, I feel the heart is dripping Blood, I feel..." Speaking of this, the woman choked, and the words could not be said.

Gao Ge took a deep breath and stared at his temple.

Yes.

For those who are family members.

That money, isn’t it the cost of selling your own children?

I spent it, can I feel at ease?