C3

"Student Yang Xin!... ! Where are you! We're going back to school. "

At dusk, in the North Bay Park of Guanghai City, a charming voice came from the woods. Soon, several figures walked out from the small forest paths.

"Teacher Zhang Ya, she doesn't even know how to return this death Yang Xin, let's go back first, what if we meet with bad people here?" Although it was dusk, it was already dark in the forest. A girl behind him said with some fear in her voice.

It had to be said that this Zhang Ya was a very beautiful woman. Her big eyes were as beautiful as autumn water, her curved eyebrows were like divine brushes drawn on ink, her exquisite facial features were arranged just right. Her hair was like a waterfall, black and shiny.

Everyone's blood boiled.

"Yes, yes …" Teacher, we will follow your orders. "

A few of the male students shouted out Zhang Ya's reprimand in joy. They quickly turned their gaze towards the gap between the buttons on the teacher's clothes, revealing only a little bit of her white and tender skin, to the point that it made the male students stare blankly, and drool profusely.

"Boring. He wants us to find our useless sons of bitches. His grades are bad, his family is poor, and he needs to be beaten up. If anything happens to us, even ten lives won't be enough to pay for it." At this moment, another boy cursed in a low voice.

The person they were talking about was their class' crane tail, Yang Xin. These students were all students from Class 18 of the high school attached to Guanghai University.

Only a rich person could attend a school like this, but this class could only be attended because they had money. They also needed excellent results, but of course, nothing was absolute, and the student Yang Xin they sought was an exception.

Yang Xin was an intern student whose parents were both migrant workers. He did not have any knowledge of his parents, and thought that as long as he could enter the important class of this noble school, he would be able to have a good future. He would have to spend his life's savings of 100,000 yuan to buy his son into this school.

Zhang Ya was the form teacher of this class as well as an English teacher. She was also the one who organized the excursion this time, and when they were almost to the middle part of the exam, they thought that they could relax a little and get a good result.

How could she know that this troublesome student was actually causing her trouble? However, towards this poor student, the kind her felt helpless and wanted to help her, so as to not let her parents' painstaking efforts go to waste.

As for this Yang Xin, not only were his results bad, his popularity was even worse. In the class, he was either a high ranked official or had children with money, there was simply no one willing to interact with such a poor person with poor results.

"Teacher, there's a person lying there!" Then a woman cried out and pointed to a pile of rocks on a hillside.

"Hurry up and go take a look." Zhang Ya immediately became nervous. Although she had a beautiful figure and was just a teacher trying to seduce her superiors to be promoted, she was actually a very responsible and conservative teacher.

"Teacher, it's Yang Xin! He's got blood on his head. " A few male students who walked fast, immediately shouted when they saw that the person lying on the ground was their class's Yang Xin.

Zhang Ya anxiously squatted down and probed Yang Xin's nose, as well as his breath, and immediately pressed down on the middle of Yang Xin's body. After a while, Yang Xin opened his eyes.

"This is …"

Yang Xin opened his eyes and took a look. He discovered that there were a few human heads surrounding the cauldron, and he did not recognize any of them, he turned his head to look at the side, it was a beautiful lady. The white, pure cotton inner-small s under his work dress were all exposed in the air, but she did not notice it at all.

"Student Yang Xin, can you still walk? Shall we go to the hospital and see your injury? "

Zhang Ya helped Yang Xin up and hugged the few men behind him. They were furious, but they had nothing to say and could only hate themselves for not helping him, allowing this idiot to take advantage of their teacher.

"Ah …" Yang Xin nodded his head, he touched his wound and he could not help but feel pain, "Mn, I can still walk." Yang Xin replied and slowly stood up, thinking back.

"Damn, is that old man really a deity?" 'I've really been reborn … '

recalled and realised that this person's original memories were thin, but he could still vaguely remember his parents and his life. That's right, this was Guanghai City, the city where he died.