After a pause, the old antiques from abroad did not take action in the end. They could already see something from the layer of ashes on the ground. The reason they said that was to be careful.

"Since that's the case, we won't disturb you." A foreigner said, and more than a dozen of them looked at each other, and then suddenly left, as if they had never been there.

"It seems that I can't check anything anymore, let's go too!"

"We won't check that person's identity?"

"There is no need, let the younger generation do this kind of thing, let's leave it to the younger generations." said a middle-aged man, and disappeared after he said that, without a trace of signs, and the others looked at each other and disappeared.

They came with hope, but returned with disappointment. The golden light excited them, but after coming, they did not cash back, and they were sighing in their hearts.

This time, it was not worth the gain. They were all envious of those who did not come. They were the real masters! They were not tempted by external things and devoted themselves to practicing.

When the brilliant golden light burst out from Yoon Jiming, in the basement of a villa in Tokyo, the island country, a man in a blood-red robe sat cross-legged. There were nine large tanks filled with bright red liquid around him. The surging blood mist surged out of the nine tanks and entered his body.

Suddenly, the man in the blood-red robe had an unstable breath and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The vitality in his body decreased a lot, and even his aura was many times weaker than before.

"He is dead? My spiritual mark was actually destroyed? Who is it?" The man in the blood-red robe roared in great angrily.

"Is it Ye Xiaofeng? No, he doesn't have that kind of strength yet. Who is it and what happened?" He said to himself, and the blood-red light in his eyes kept beating, as if blood was about to drip down, looking extremely terrifying.

"Forget it, now you will be cured first. When my injury is healed, I will definitely make you look good." The man in the blood-red masked robe said coldly, then closed his eyes, continued to practice, and recovered from his injuries.

Ye Xiaofeng, who was fighting with Zhang Shuying, had no idea what was happening in the classroom. Even if he knew, he could not do anything.

After some fun, the two hugged each other and experienced the afterglow.

Seeing Zhang Shuying's face was like peach blossoms, like the morning glow, and her eyes were like water waves, rippling with ripples, Ye Xiaofeng asked with a bad smile: "Do you still want it?"

"No." Zhang Shuying shook her head, looking like she wanted to speak but stopped, and was a little shy.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Ye Xiaofeng asked.

"It's nothing, I'll tell you after I've thought about it." Zhang Shuying said. He originally wanted to tell Ye Xiaofeng that he was too lonely and wanted a child, but after thinking about it carefully, he would just forget it. Ye Xiaofeng is still a student now, and the affairs in his hometown have not been handled yet. It's not too late to talk about it when the affairs in his hometown are handled. However, she still wants a child in her heart.

"Okay! Don't hide it from me if you have any problems!" Ye Xiaofeng said.

"Um."

It was getting late. The two of them put on their clothes, had a meal together, and then walked downstairs. After Ye Xiaofeng walked out of the bookstore, he walked towards the school.

The students in the class did not change because Yin Zhiming did not appear at all. They did whatever they should do. The teacher who taught the class just symbolically asked Yin Zhiming's deskmate beside him. It was getting closer and closer to the college entrance examination. Many students have become a habit of absent from class. Anyway, they have already registered for the college entrance examination, and the teacher has no choice but to deal with the students, so the teacher is too lazy to ask.

Ye Xiaofeng felt more and more that it was meaningless in school. The teacher basically had all the questions he gave. He thought about whether he should also take a vacation. It was a foregone conclusion that he had taken Qingquan City transportation. He just wanted to take a symbolic college entrance examination.

After school in the afternoon, Ye Xiaofeng and He Yushi left the school gate together, and surrounded a circle of people at the left and right side of the school gate, not far from the stop sign where Ye Xiaofeng and his usual bus.

When they passed by, when they passed by, they looked at each other and they were both curious, and they were no exception.

In the middle of the crowd, a female classmate looked angry and sad. In front of her, a middle-aged man in his fifties sat on the ground, his face full of pain, and there was a bicycle beside him, pulling the female classmate tightly with one hand. The female classmate Ye Xiaofeng was very familiar with it. It was at noon that the female classmate named Xiao Cai who helped Zhang Shuying look at the shop. A traffic policeman in front of them was persuading something.

"What happened to this classmate?" A man who had just surrounded him asked a classmate next to him.

"It seems that this middle-aged man fell down on a bicycle. The female classmate kindly went to help him. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man had a broken leg, so he leaned on the female classmate and said that the female classmate pretended to him." A childish male student said,

"No one can tell this kind of thing clearly. It's too dark and can't be seen at all," said someone in the crowd.

Ye Xiaofeng knew from the language of the people around him and the attitude of the parties involved. The reason was as if the classmate had just said. Which middle-aged man had relied on this female classmate?

Ye Xiaofeng has only heard of this kind of thing, but has never seen it before. This is the first time he has seen it today.

He kindly helped others, but was beaten by others. No matter who encounters such a thing, he will be very angry.

No wonder, there is a saying circulating on the Internet that if you can’t help, you will get tens of thousands of dollars if you help you.

If this continues, who dares to do good deeds? Is it the indifference of the human heart or the loss of public morality on the Internet that has criticized the elderly on the Internet for falling and no one passerby to help?

This is not the indifference of people's hearts, nor is it the loss of public morality, but the coldness of people's hearts. No one is willing to do good deeds and be beaten down by others. In order not to cause trouble for themselves, of course they will not help them.

Students are very simple in their hearts, but they have suffered such results when they helped others. If this happens, school education should learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds, etc. will only become a laughing stock. Students will also record this invisible lesson in their hearts. In the future, more and more elderly people will fall and no one will help them. The reason is that those shameless people who give up their own dignity and morality when seeing interests, and a mouse will make a pot of soup.

At this moment, seeing this scene, Ye Xiaofeng felt anger in his heart. The person he hated the most was such a person. He decided that he must take action to cure such a thing today.

He pulled He Yushi into the crowd. Looking at this scene, he first saw what the traffic police and the people around him said.

People always just sympathize with the weak. Now this middle-aged man is lying on the ground with a look of pain. Many people have heard of this incident and don’t understand what happened. They are quarreling. Now that one of the legs of this middle-aged man has broken, it’s better to let this female classmate take the elderly to the hospital first.

Indeed, the injured are the most important, but isn’t the trauma in this female classmate’s heart not important?

"Student, look at the old man who has been injured. No matter what happens, you can take the old man to the hospital first. As for how this old man is injured, you can discuss it privately." said a middle-aged woman watching.
Chapter completed!