Dragon Ball System of Super Seminary

Lin Feng shook his head.

The dorm teacher asked again: "Xiaofeng, aren't you hungry?"

Lin Feng shook his head.

The dormitory teacher was still not angry: "It's been so long since you've been back. Although your vacation hasn't ended, you won't be counted as absent from class, but don't you feel like you're wasting time? Although the teacher doesn't know you and your What happened to my friends, but the teacher understands your grief."

Lin Feng raised his head, his eyes were very cloudy and bloodshot, not as youthful as before, and not as clear as before.

Chapter 689 As expected

The dormitory teacher seemed to understand something again, she continued to sigh, and said slowly, her voice was very kind, as if Lin Feng was not a student, and now it was her own children and relatives who were talking with her.

"I am forty-one years old this year. Unlike you practitioners, I used to be old and useless. I have had a husband, a son and a daughter. My husband loves me, and my son and daughter are filial. .”

"My husband died because he saved me. I was twenty-five years old, and my husband was twenty-six years old. My grief has no place to express, because I still have daughters, sons, they need me, and I can't leave. You can’t even infect them with this sadness.”

"Mom, dad, we haven't seen dad for a long time."

"Where did Dad go? Don't you want us?"

"Is it because the baby is not good, so Dad hasn't come back for a long time."

"My sister and I are three years old this year, but we still haven't seen Dad come back. 28"

"Will Dad come back after our sixth birthday? Mom, don't lie to us."

"Tomorrow is my sixth birthday, but my father hasn't come back yet."

"Mom, you are a big liar. Dad didn't come back, didn't come back."

"Mom, we miss Dad."

"Mom is not afraid, dad is not here, baby will protect you."

"Mom, can you tell us the truth? Tell us where Dad is."

"Mom, thank you, thank you for hiding for so many years and giving us the best childhood."

"Woo...Mom, my brother is going to be a soldier, and I can't stop him."

"Mom, there was a war where my brother was a soldier. I'm afraid that something will happen to my brother."

"Mom, my brother wrote back to us. He said that everything is fine with him, so let us not hang up."

"Mom, brother is dead, brother is dead, brother is dead, what should we do?"

"Mom, don't be too sad, brother is gone, you still have me, I will support you."

"Mom, I'm fine. It's just that I've had a bit of a cold recently. It's fine."

"Mom, look, do the clothes I bought for you look good? Do you like them?"

"Dear mother, my daughter and brother are guarding you in heaven!"

After finishing speaking, the auntie in charge had a peaceful smile on her face, and her eyes were full of happiness.

"Auntie, you have recalled so many sad past events, why are you still laughing?" Lin Feng felt that Auntie Suguan's life was full of tears, but she still smiled so sweetly.

The dormitory auntie shook her head: "I have such good children, why do I cry? When I cry, they will feel sad in heaven. The son died because of the war, and the daughter died because of the disease. Everything is God's will. Now that you know , why bother yourself, might as well treat those good memories as their whole life, why put a question mark on the ending of the memories. "

Lin Feng suddenly understood something, although he couldn't be as relieved as Auntie, the dormitory manager, but he definitely wouldn't continue to embarrass himself.

"Auntie, thank you." Lin Feng stood up and bowed.

The dormitory auntie also stood up: "I let you listen to me rambling so much, auntie should thank you, Lin Feng, don't forget to go to class, auntie will go first."

Lin Feng nodded.

After the auntie in charge left, Lin Feng arranged all the belongings of Big D and Galen in the dormitory, as if the two of them were still there, but now they were watching girls under the dormitory again.

"I'm really happy, really happy." Lin Feng said to himself with a big smile.

He changed his clothes and came to the place where his class was in class. He just left for a few days, and everything changed.

The second-level teacher was very surprised when he saw Lin Feng come to class: "We all thought you gave up school! Lin Feng, study hard, you are the most talented student in this class."

Lin Feng replied modestly: "Lin Feng dare not be the most talented. The teacher thinks highly of the students. As long as the teacher teaches the students well in the future, the students will be satisfied."

Of course, the students around saw Lin Feng talking to the teacher in a very low manner, and felt dissatisfied and contemptuous in their hearts. They are obviously such talented students that they can act without looking at the teacher's face, and the teacher will even take the initiative to help But he actually used such a humble attitude to talk to the teacher, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of himself.

The teacher saw that Lin Feng was so well-behaved, and silently made a note of it. He must teach Lin Feng well in the future. Lin Feng is definitely a seedling.

The teacher looked around Lin Feng and asked, "Lin Feng, where are your two brothers?"

Lin Feng said with a smile: "There are still some things that have not been dealt with, let them deal with the aftermath, thank you teacher for your concern."

The teacher nodded and asked Lin Feng to go to the team, and finally brought the topic to the point: "Today we are going to talk about how to convert an unknown breath into the aura that all of us cultivators need."

As soon as the teacher mentioned this, Lin Feng's interest immediately came. He raised his hand and said, "Teacher, the students have questions to ask!"

The teacher motioned him to say.

"Can the air of death be converted into spiritual energy?"

"Yes." The teacher said without hesitation: "Students must be very strange. How can the breath of such a place be converted into spiritual energy in a place where the sky does not care, the earth does not care, and people do not care."

"And if you are in the 973 School of other cultivation schools, those teachers also feel that they will tell their students that the air of death is useless, but we are a super seminary, and the reason why the super seminary has survived until now is that although very few students have graduated , but the Super Seminary guarantees that none of the students who graduate from the Super Seminary are definitely the elite of the Super Seminary."