"Awu, as the first age, what does it feel like to be invited to a parent for the first time?" The three of them slept and returned to the classroom at noon and saw the class director's face, and they were directly invited to a parent.

"What do you think? When my father heard that his parents were invited, he was so furious that he pushed the afternoon meeting to tomorrow because of the uneven thing about sleeping. Not to mention my son, Ayu, Aming, what about you?" Ji Wu said indifferently. His father and the teacher repeatedly confirmed that he was really asking for the parents, which scared the head teacher to retreat step by step. As a result, his father made a decision and directly ordered the secretary to cancel the meeting. He was so excited that he could feel his father's happiness through the phone. What's the matter?

"Me, my father heard that I was sleeping in class and skipped class, and he immediately understood and said he would come in the afternoon." Qin Zhaoming's father knew a little more than Ji Wu's father, and he instantly understood that the reason why his son was like that was definitely related to cultivation.

"My father began to think of a prank call, but finally made a decision and said he would definitely come." There was another sentence he did not tell his friend that his father decided to set today as a memorable day.

"I just called Achi, and it is said that Achi slept more soundly. He almost treated the teacher who called him as an enemy, and the teacher's hand was dislocated. Aunt Lin had passed." With this comparison, they were very balanced, but they would be puzzled. Achi and Aling are brothers and sisters, so why is the difference between Qin Zhaoming sometimes wondered if it was because Achi's number would be ruined at first sight, so Aunt Lin practiced Aling's number again, and the result was perfect. Although I'm sorry, Qin Zhaoming really thought so.

"I'm so balanced with this comparison." Lin You said with relief.

"So too." Ji Wu nodded, and it seemed that there was something worse than himself, and he felt extremely balanced.

"Three, please go slowly." Teacher Yang smiled and sent away the three parents. She was so angry that she didn't know what to say. She knew that the president, who gave face to hold a parent meeting today was because his son was invited to his parents for the first time in his life. It was so meaningful and he could do it a few more times. Lin You's parents were even more exaggerated and actually brought the V8 camera directly, saying that it was to be kept as a souvenir, which made her not know how to speak, and her face froze towards the camera. Qin Zhao

Ming's father is even more powerful. His son is so hardworking, how can you be ashamed to say the child? She made the draft she made still in the womb? After all, the three children are really excellent and always dominate the top three. He has a stiff face and has made an appointment with three appointments. He has not had a meeting anyway, and his work has been postponed. The father who has already asked for leave to go to the small gathering, waved his hand and let the three students who are watching their noses go back. She needs to be quiet. She feels that after taking this class, she is young and has a young man. It is terrible to aging before she grows old. She is only over forty.

"Okay, teacher, I understand that I will never let my children read books so late." Lin Jinxiu ended the conversation with the teacher and led the dejected Luo Yanchi out.

"I'm sorry, mom." Luo Yanchi was a little annoyed. He really didn't mean it.

"I know, A Ling took you out to see the world last night. He came back until after three o'clock. But, won't you drink some spiritual spring water?" Lin Jinxiu was speechless about her son, who occasionally had trouble in IQ.

"What's the matter?" Luo Yanchi's brain was busy and he didn't understand.

"You, the spiritual spring water can refresh your mind and not hurt your brain. Once, your father got too much, and had a headache the next day. Drinking honey water didn't work. I poured your father a cup of spiritual spring water, and your father immediately became energetic after drinking it. I thought you children knew the wonderful uses of spiritual spring water, but now it seems that they are drinking nonsense." Lin Jinxiu felt that it must be her quarrel with her father when she was Huailu Yanchi, which made Luo Yanchi's IQ anxious. When she saw Huailu Xuanling, she was so happy, and Xuanling was so excellent.

"Oh, mom, I understand." Luo Yanchi said that he knew.

"Okay, you go back, there's still class." Looking at his son's innocent expression, Lin Jinxiu decided to lose sight of her eyes. This terrible child.

When Luo Yanchi and the other three brothers brag about the role of the spiritual spring water at the dinner table in the evening, the three of them suddenly realized their expressions, and Lin Jinxiu couldn't hold back her laughter. These three children were so happy.

Xuan Ling naturally didn't know about this episode. She was refining Emperor Shiyuan with all her heart.

Emperor Shiyuan didn't even shout. This cruel girl didn't even have any energy to shout, and she didn't listen to all good and bad words. What's strange is that the girl's fire spirit roots are attached to lightning, and the nemesis among the nemesis.

Xuan Ling was not feeling well, her body was in an overload state, and she relied entirely on her perseverance and spiritual spring water to support her. The exercises in her body were also operating at an extremely fast speed, especially the spiritual consciousness technique "Soul-Suppressing Technique", which was even higher. It was indeed not broken or established.

"Jinxiu, you are going to ask for leave for A Ling again." Although Luo Junze used questions, his tone was affirmative.

"Yes, when I think of that Teacher Yang, I feel embarrassed. This teacher is a good teacher and is ready to visit my home." When they meet such a serious and responsible teacher, they feel embarrassed to hide it from it.

"Yes, I went to school one day and took a month off. It would be nice if I didn't fire it. I actually had to come to my home for guidance. This teacher is good." Luo Junze nodded.

"A Ling's door hasn't been opened for a month, and I dare not open it, for fear of disturbing her." Lin Jinxiu was a little worried about her daughter. Although she heard that a powerful cultivator could be in seclusion for a month, she was more worried when she met her.

"Aling is a good child. You understand this month, Jinxiu, Aling doesn't need to eat at all, but she eats as much as you cook." Luo Junze said. This daughter is very considerate just to comfort them, deliberately like them and not let them worry.

"I naturally understand. Okay, I'll ask for leave for A Ling." Lin Jinxiu knew that her daughter didn't want to disappoint her, so she supported her.

"Little girl, you are amazing. Remember, you are the one who defeated me, Emperor Shiyuan, and you are not allowed to be defeated by others." Emperor Shiyuan kept his last breath and said nothing but the pure essence was left.

Xuan Ling reached out and took it and put it in the jade bottle. She was directly slung on the ground without any image. It was really overloaded. But she gained a lot of joy. When she recovered and absorbed, she always felt that her spiritual sense was better than her cultivation level, so she kept working hard for this.

Waiting for her to recover, I wonder if it was her illusion, why did she think that her space was smaller. Isn’t the size of this space fixed? And looking at the descending Lingquan, she was a prodigal girl, and if someone knew that she would not be drowned. Although she thought so, Xuan Ling still took a big sip. Alas, although prodigal, her body is more important.

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Chapter completed!