Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 93 Returning to the City

An assessment soon had to come to an end because of the deaths of Zhang Chunfeng and Xu Shan. Under the leadership of the teacher, the students returned to the imperial capital one after another.

The news of Zhang Chunfeng's death soon shocked the entire school, but immediately after, the matter was suppressed by the school leaders, who announced that Zhang Chunfeng was attacked and killed by a monster.

Their family members will be supported by the school, and their children will be able to study in Tianxing Academy unconditionally in the future, and all tuition and miscellaneous fees will be exempted.

But as soon as this news came out, many teachers were immediately outraged.

Many teachers wrote letters one after another, hoping to seek justice for Zhang Chunfeng.

but……

Their voices did not have any substantive effect, but were quickly suppressed.

The real intention of this is indeed intriguing.

Even Yang Chen, the hero who saved the whole grade, was suppressed. Apart from the few parties involved, almost no one knew about it.

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Three days later, a funeral was held in Zhangjiaguang.

The entire imperial capital was filled with prominent figures, and almost all of them came to the funeral to see off this great teacher.

Standing in the crowd, Yang Chen looked at Zhang Chunfeng's spirit seat, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

"The righteousness of the teacher, I admire it, but unfortunately... If the teacher is still alive, Yang Chen will have a few drinks with the teacher!" Yang Chen sighed, holding three incense sticks in his hand, and inserted them in front of Zhang Chunfeng's spiritual tablet.

"Yang Chen, don't be too sad. Teacher Zhang is kind-hearted, and he will definitely go to heaven after death." Ling Yuyao rubbed her eyes and comforted her.

"Heaven……"

Yang Chen took a deep breath, and said bitterly: "Is there really a paradise in this world?"

"There must be!" Ling Yuyao said seriously: "And those who killed the teacher will definitely not end well!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't help but glance at the host stage.

A fat man with a bloated body.

Prince Gong, Jiang Yue!

Because this person is the director of Tianxing Academy, he was also invited to the funeral, and he gave a eulogy for Zhang Chunfeng, full of nostalgia and posturing.

This scene fell into Yang Chen's eyes, but it made him a little uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, some people are destined not to end well." Yang Chen said lightly, "It's just the length of time."

"Yao Yao!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came, and a middle-aged man in his forties approached not far away, with a majestic look on his face.

It was Ling Song!

"Father!" Ling Yuyao responded.

"Yeah." Ling Song nodded, then his eyes stayed on Yang Chen for a moment, and he said with some displeasure:

"Why are you here?"

Yang Chen smiled lightly: "Director Zhang is my teacher, why can't I be here?"

Ling Song nodded and didn't say much.

Directly facing Ling Yuyao, said: "Yaoyao, let's go."

"Okay." Ling Yuyao didn't seem to notice anything unusual, she nodded and said, "Yang Chen, my father and I are going back first, I wish you a happy summer vacation!"

"Okay." Yang Chen smiled slightly and said, "See you next semester."

With that said, Ling Yuyao and Ling Song turned and left, walking further and further away.

It wasn't until he left the gate of the Zhang family that Ling Song slowed down and said in a deep voice, "Yaoyao, Dad has something to tell you, you have to remember it."

"Father, tell me." Ling Yuyao nodded.

"Stay away from that Yang Chen in the future!" Ling Song said in a tone full of disgust.

Hearing this, Ling Yuyao paused, stopped, looked at Ling Song, and said, "Father, what do you mean by that?"

"It's nothing interesting, just keep you away from him." Ling Song shook his head and said, "Father is afraid that if you continue fooling around with him, you will be ruined by him. Why don't you take advantage of this moment to rein in your horse and stop being with him anymore?" come and go."

Ling Yuyao frowned, and said: "Father, can you explain clearly? What's wrong with Yang Chen?"

Ling Song said indifferently: "This Yang Chen is just the son of a servant, and his family quality must not be good. To put it bluntly, he is a wild boy. What will happen to you if you stay with this kind of person?"

"Father, Yang Chen is not the kind of person you think!" Ling Yuyao cried out in a hurry.

"Don't you think daddy misunderstood someone?" Ling Song's tone also dropped, and he said, "What can a mere son of a servant do? If you are with him, you will only become more and more depraved!"

Ling Yuyao was so angry that she rolled her eyes and said, "Father, don't just call me a servant's son. Yang Chen is my classmate, not a servant's son!"

"Shut up!" Ling Song shouted, "Don't think I don't know, do you like that Yang Chen?"

"I..." Ling Yuyao's tone faltered.

I didn't know how to answer.

Seeing his daughter's reaction, Ling Song couldn't help but sneered, and said, "I knew it. After all, I'm still your father. How can I not see your thoughts?"

"I...I didn't!" Ling Yuyao said stubbornly.

Ling Song sneered: "Whether there is or not, you are not allowed to associate with that Yang Chen in the future."

"As the daughter of my Zhen Guohou, how can I hang out with a servant boy? If it gets out, you won't be ashamed, but I will be ashamed!"

Ling Yuyao's face turned pale.

I can barely stand.

"Father, Yang Chen saved my life back then..."

"He did it on purpose!" Ling Songyu said earnestly, "Yaoyao, you are still too young and too innocent! Yang Chen actually saved you just to win your favor, can't you see it?"

Hearing this, Ling Yuyao shook her body.

Looking at Ling Song in disbelief.

Suddenly at this moment, he felt that Ling Song in front of him was so strange.

He completely lost the kindness and kindness he had before, but completely turned into a snobbish hypocrite!

"Father." Ling Yuyao bit her lip and said resolutely: "This is my private matter, please leave it alone!"

Hearing this, Ling Song's expression darkened instantly.

Fire spewed from his eyes.

He raised his hand suddenly, and slapped Ling Yuyao across the face with a "slap".

"Shut up! Sinister!" Ling Song said with a gloomy face: "I have raised my father for more than ten years, and this is why you talk back to my father!"

Ling Yuyao covered her face, tears kept pouring out, covering her face.

There was a scorching pain on the right side of the face that Ling Song had beaten, but it couldn't compare to the pain in her heart.

Those eyes were full of sadness.

Ling Song's face was still cold, looking at his daughter, he said in a deep voice: "Ling Yuyao, please remember, as a descendant of my Ling family, you have no right to choose your own happiness!"

"As the daughter of my Marquis of Zhen Guo, your husband-in-law must be a dragon and phoenix! Only in this way can he be worthy of the title of Marquis of Zhen Guo, and worthy of the merits of his ancestors!"

"Instead of messing around with a servant's son all day long, doing nothing and destroying your own future!"

"If there is another time, don't call me the daughter of my Zhen Guohou!"

After Ling Song finished speaking, he turned around and strode away.

Ling Yuyao was left alone, slumped on the ground with a slumped face.

Cover your face and cry bitterly.