Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 93 Back 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 that, the incident was suppressed by the school leaders and announced that Zhang Chunfeng was attacked and killed by a monster.

The family members are funded and supported by the school, and their children can go to school in Tianxing College unconditionally in the future, reducing or exempting all tuition and miscellaneous expenses.

But as soon as the news came out, many teachers were immediately angry.

Many teachers have submitted letters, hoping to ask for justice for Zhang Chunfeng.

but……

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

The real intention of this is indeed intriguing.

Even Yang Chen, the hero who saved the whole year, was suppressed. Except for the first few parties, almost no one knew about this.

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Three days later, a funeral was held in Zhangjiaguang.

The entire imperial capital was almost a face and face, and almost all came to the funeral to see off this great teacher.

Standing in the crowd, Yang Chen looked at Zhang Chunfeng's spiritual position, and his heart was full of emotion.

"The great righteousness of the teacher, I admire it, it is a pity... If the teacher is still alive, Yang Chen will drink a few cups with the teacher!" Yang Chen sighed, holding three incense sticks in his hand and inserted it in front of Zhang Chunfeng's spiritual position.

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

"heaven……"

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

"There must be!" Ling Yuyao said earnestly: "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 was the manager of the Tianxing Academy, he was invited over for this funeral and he made a eulogy for Zhang Chunfeng, full of nostalgia, pretending to be a gesture.

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

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

"Yaoyao!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came, and a middle-aged man in his forties approached not far away with a majesty expression in his expression.

It is Ling Song!

"Father!" Ling Yuyao responded.

"Yeah." Ling Song nodded, and then stared at Yang Chen for a moment, and said with a bit of displeasure:

"Why are you here?"

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

Ling Song nodded without saying much.

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

"Okay." Ling Yuyao didn't seem to notice anything unusual, 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, Ling Yuyao and Ling Song turned and left, going further and further.

Ling Song didn't slow down until he got out of the gate of Zhang's family, and said in a deep voice, "Yaoyao, Dad told you something, you have to remember."

"Father, say it." Ling Yuyao nodded.

"Stay away from that Yang Chen in the future!" Ling Song said suddenly in disgust.

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

"It's not interesting, just let you stay away from him." Ling Song shook his head and said: "Father is afraid that if you go on fooling around with him, you will be taken by him. It is better to take advantage of this time to rein in the cliff and stop with him. Coming."

Ling Yuyao frowned, and said, "Father, can you explain things more clearly? What happened to Yang Chen?"

Ling Song said faintly: "This Yang Chen is just a son of a subordinate, and the quality of his family must be inferior. To put it bluntly, he is a wild boy. How will you end up with this kind of person?"

"Father, Yang Chen is not the kind of person you think!" Ling Yuyao exclaimed anxiously.

"Don't you think Dad will misunderstand the wrong person?" Ling Song's tone was also low, and said: "A son of a subordinate, what can you do, you will only become more degenerate with him!"

Ling Yuyao rolled her eyes with anger, and said, "Father, don't take a bite of a son of an offender. Yang Chen is my classmate, not a son of someone else!"

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

"I..." Ling Yuyao paused.

I don't know how to answer.

Seeing this reaction from his daughter, Ling Song couldn't help but sneered, and said: "I know that I am still your father after all, how can I not see your thoughts?"

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

Ling Song sneered, "Regardless of whether you have it or not, you are not allowed to interact with that Yang Chen anymore."

"As the daughter of the prince of my town, how can I hang out with a subordinate boy? If it is passed out, you will not be ashamed or I will be ashamed!"

Ling Yuyao's face turned pale.

Almost untenable.

"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 is actually saving you to gain your favor, can't you tell?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Yuyao's body shook.

Looking at Ling Song in disbelief.

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

No longer the kindness and kindness of the past, but completely turned into a snob hypocrite!

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

Hearing this, Ling Song's face instantly became gloomy.

Fire spurted from his eyes.

Suddenly raising his hand, he slapped Ling Yuyao's face with a slap.

"Shut up! Naughty barrier!" Ling Song said with a gloomy face: "I have been raising my father for more than ten years, so you are the one to talk back to my father like this!"

Ling Yuyao covered her face, tears gushing out continuously, covering her face.

On the right cheek that Ling Song had beaten, there was fiery pain, but it couldn't compare to the pain in her heart.

The pair of eyes were full of sadness.

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

"As the daughter of the prince of my town, your husband and son must be a dragon and phoenix! Only in this way can they be worthy of the name of the prince of my town, and they are worthy of the merits of the ancestors!"

"Instead of hanging out with a son of a servant all day, not doing business and ruining one's own future!"

"If there is another time, don't call it the daughter of my town's prince!"

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

Ling Yuyao was left alone, with a sullen face, lying on the ground weakly.

Cover your face and cry bitterly.