Spiritual Qi Recovery: I Am Back As A Fairy

Star City, a corner of the corner, was originally just an abandoned factory, but it was built into a special school in a short period of time. It is second to none in the country.

The surrounding area was surrounded by high walls and iron fences. The guards at the gate had a cold aura and sharp eyes, like a soldier who had retired from the army. Even if a left arm was broken, there was still a kind of iron blood on his body.

It's just that the people inside are relatively low-key, except for the school bus that regularly picks up and drops off students every day, few people come in and out.

Jingle Bell--

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, it was time for lunch. A group of seven or eight-year-old children immediately liberated their instincts, and quickly went to the cafeteria to pick up their plates and wait for their meals.

Little Pudding was in the team. Because of her previous frailty and illness, she was much shorter than her peers, and it was very difficult to squeeze in the team.

She was not angry when a mischievous child jumped into her team, she just smiled cheerfully, not in a hurry.

"Wow, today I have potato brisket, braised pork and Chinese cabbage, so rich."

"Hey, what's the matter, I always eat seafood at home, these are not delicious." The strongest boy in the class curled his lips and said in disgust.

Seeing how strong he was, the rest of the people were a little scared, and kept away from him. This little Fatty's strength was astonishing. No one in the class could beat him, and recently he was threatening everyone to choose him as the class president.

Little Pudding stared straight at the food, and her saliva flowed down. In her eyes, the food that others disliked was the same as Chinese New Year, with meat and vegetables. When she was in the orphanage, she couldn't eat it once a month.

Therefore, she has always cherished the food here, there is not a grain of rice left, and the dishes are the cleanest.

The dean said that every grain is hard work, but everyone should cherish the food on the plate.

Thinking about it, she sat at the dining table, took out another big white rabbit toffee from her small cloth pocket, tore off the wrapper and put it in her mouth, immediately narrowed her eyes and smiled contentedly.

Children are so easy to be satisfied, they can't be happier if they have delicious lunch boxes, candies and fruits to eat.

"What are you stealing?" At this moment, little Fatty glanced over, looking down on her with a threatening aura.

"I... I didn't eat it secretly. This is the toffee I brought from home." Little Pudding was a little scared, but he still took out a toffee from his cloth pocket and handed it over, "Do you want to eat it? This is very delicious. tasty!"

The dean also said that children must know how to share in order to make friends.

However, little Fatty is not satisfied with this, he just saw very clearly that the little cloth pocket is full of big white rabbit toffee!

"nonsense!"

"I brought these candies from home, and you stole them from me!" Little Fatty stared fiercely.

"No!"

"I didn't steal anything!"

Little Pudding was aggrieved, her eyes were red, but she didn't back down, and kept summoning up the courage to explain.

"That's right, you stole it, return it to me quickly!"

Little Fatty got his hands on it, and was about to turn over the little pudding's cloth pocket. There was a lot of sugar in it, and it was scattered all over the ground with a light tug.

"Yeah, I'm so pissed off, you still dare to resist, seek a beating!"

Little Fatty was so annoyed that she raised her fist and hit Little Pudding on her body, and then pushed her hard, knocking her to the ground, knocking over the dinner plates all over the floor, splashing oil stains.

Little Fatty's servant kept cursing her viciously, causing other children to look at her with disgust, and they all discussed that Little Pudding was stealing things.

"I didn't, I didn't steal anything. The dean said that a child who steals is not a good child, but I am a good child!"

However, Little Pudding's mouth is so stupid that he can't explain it at all.

"Let you steal my toffee to eat, let you steal my toffee to eat!"

Little Fatty was still angry, he stepped on the toffee on the ground one by one, and crushed it hard, with a vicious face on his face.

Little Pudding was surrounded by the crowd and pointed at her. She had no other reaction but stared blankly at the toffee on the ground.

These were all given to her by the headmaster for her good performance in the orphanage, and she kept saving and was reluctant to eat more.

She also promised Brother Huzi that when Brother Huzi came back from beating the monsters, she would also give him toffee.

Over there, the teacher heard the movement and rushed here to stop little Fatty.

It's just that it's too late.

A flash of spiritual light appeared on Little Pudding's body, she glowed all over, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, even the teacher over there didn't catch it.

She clenched her fists, couldn't hold it anymore, and fell into unprecedented anger, with tears in her eyes as she kept pounding on little Fatty's body.

"I didn't steal the toffee! I didn't steal it!"

"It's you talking nonsense, it's you talking nonsense!"

"Hurry up and return my toffee, and I'll give it to brother Huzi!"

With a fist smashed down, little Fatty ran away with his head in his arms, wanting to resist, but found that the strength he used to be proud of among his peers couldn't push Little Pudding away at all.

The dean said that peace is the most important thing in school, and you must get along well with your classmates.

Brother Danzie also said that the person who bullies you can't bear it all the time, you have to beat him, so that he won't dare to bully you next time.

Little Pudding's fist was small, but he swung it quickly. It didn't take long for little Fatty to twitch his legs, rolled his eyes, screamed in pain, and fell unconscious on the ground.

The teacher with Cultivation Base beside him hastily stopped him, and was dumbfounded when he saw Little Pudding radiating spiritual light all over his body.

"Teacher, this little Fatty is bullying me!" Little Pudding was still clenching his fists, crying with tears streaming down his face.

teacher:"……"

If he hadn't noticed this from the beginning, seeing Little Pudding crying, he really wouldn't know who was being beaten...

...

"You two, the situation is basically like this." In the mediation room, the dean was sitting on pins and needles, with an apologetic expression.

The children who can enter this school basically have not simple backgrounds, at least they are martyrs who have made great contributions to the country, and many parents have held important positions in the country of Xia and made great achievements.

But... that little girl's background information was completely blank, and I didn't even have the authority to read it as a dean.

As for that little girl... She actually has the aptitude for cultivation, she could actively absorb Spiritual Qi during the fight just now!

At this time, Little Pudding put her legs together and sat obediently on the bench. She lowered her head: "Brother Ze, I didn't steal his toffee."

"I see."

"Then did I do something wrong?" Little Pudding's eyes were red, and his little hands on his legs were clasped together.

Su Ze knelt down, looked into her red eyes, and said gently, "You're right."

Over there, the dean apologized, "I'm sorry to cause you trouble, how is the little boy injured?"

The teaching director said: "The injury is a bit serious, but fortunately we have a teacher present to treat him in time. It's nothing serious, just lie on the bed for a few days to recuperate."

If it was outside, the little boy's injury might be a big trouble, but there is a spiritual teacher in the school, and the little girl doesn't know how to use Spiritual Qi yet, so it will be fine if treated in time.

"That's good, that's good." The dean breathed a sigh of relief, "You see how to compensate, we will be actively responsible."

"this……"

Just when the dean frowned and showed hesitation, the door of the room opened with a bang, and a middle-aged woman rushed in with a few followers angrily.

"Who on earth beat my son, today I must ask for an explanation!"

The face covered with foundation was livid, and the eyes were round and round, like a crazy cow protecting its calf, staring fiercely at the audience.