God of War: My Best School Girlfriend

After hearing the poor student's tearful accusation, a group of students in the infirmary felt depressed and heavy.

They have lived in a superior environment since childhood, with no worries about food and clothing.

It is impossible to imagine how terrible the living environment is in a poor mountain village without electricity or Internet.

"It's so pitiful. I didn't expect there to be such a poor place in Dragon Kingdom..."

Ye Yue rubbed her red and swollen eyes and choked.

"I always feel that we are quite lucky to have the life we ​​have now..."

Wang Kai sighed, feeling sympathy for the poor student from the bottom of his heart.

"But why did Mr. Lu suddenly give up donating to his hometown? He doesn't look like the kind of heartless and unjust person!"

Chen Jun couldn't help but ask.

"Let's go, let's go find Teacher Lu and find out!"

Ye Yue said firmly that she was also moved by the stories of poor students and was determined to find out what happened to her class teacher.

"Ask? Why ask? Does it make sense?"

Ye Xingke said with a strange expression.

"Of course I want to find out the truth of the matter! Why did Teacher Lu abandon them back then! Why did the people in his hometown return to hard times!!"

Wang Kai replied.

"Abandoned? Where did it come from?"

"Teacher Lu is not the parent or nanny of the villagers. He has no obligation to take care of them all the time, right?"

Ye Xingke said lightly that although he also sympathized with the plight of poor students, he really felt that there was a bit of moral kidnapping.

"Then he can't just disappear without being seen! There were originally more than a hundred students in the village, but now they have no place to go to school!!!"

"Aren't you a poor student like me? Can't you understand the despair of living in poverty and never getting ahead???"

The poor student complained to Ye Xingke.

"Sorry, I really can't understand it."

"In a sense, I am not the same type of poor student as you, although I did suffer a lot because of poverty."

Ye Xingke shook his head and continued: "Let me say something ugly again, there is no school in your place, right? You can't go to school in the first place, right?"

"Teacher Lu allowed you to go to junior high school. Shouldn't you be grateful to him?"

Chu Lingjun quietly pulled his sleeve and signaled him to stop talking. The wounded man's mood was not yet stable.

"You don't understand at all!!! After we were given hope, we watched it being taken away again, the sadness and anger!!!"

The poor student retorted unwillingly.

"Is there a sense of gap? Because the gap was too big for a while, I couldn't accept the facts, so I focused all my anger on the former hero. What a sad person!"

Ye Xingke sighed, and then said to him: "Do you know what moral kidnapping is?"

"A passerby saw a stray dog, took pity on it, and gave it some food. The dog wagged its tail and was very happy."

"In the next few days, passers-by would stop by and give the dogs some food every day. But one day, the passers-by forgot to bring the food and did not hand out dog food as usual."

"At this time, the dog became unhappy. Not only did he bark at passers-by, but he also wanted to bite him. From then on, passers-by stopped feeding the dog..."

"This is called moral kidnapping, do you understand? Teacher Lu donates money to the village out of love, not out of duty. Even if he doesn't donate a penny, you have no right to scold him."

"Hate him all the time? It's really funny!"

Ye Xingke said the truth with a serious face.

And everyone around him looked at him with dark expressions on their faces.

"Hey! Isn't it appropriate for you to use stray dogs as a metaphor??"

Chu Lingjun asked in a low voice, using dogs as metaphors for people seems a bit damaging, right?

"Yes! That's right!"

Everyone echoed in unison.

"Ahem, um...I don't have much education, so you just know what I mean..."

Ye Xingke's face turned red and he pretended to cough.

Although he had read many classics overnight, it seemed that he had failed in his pretense this time.

"Perhaps Teacher Lu has some last resort reasons?"

Feng Nanfeng, who had been silently bandaging the wound, suddenly said.

"Why can't you talk about your difficulties? Everyone in our village supports him!"

The poor student looked extremely sad.

"I've already told you that it's a last resort, so I definitely can't say it!"

"Besides, even you can't help him!"

Ye Xingke said truthfully.

Suddenly, Chu Lingjun next to him pinched him lightly and said:

"Can't you talk less now? Don't you know how powerful your knife mouth is???"

"...now I know...then I won't say anything..."

Ye Xingke sobbed and stepped aside aggrievedly.

"It's not what you think..."

"Actually, it was because Teacher Lu had some problems in his business that he had no money to donate to the village..."

"As you can see, he is just an ordinary teacher now..."

Feng Nanfeng carefully bandaged the wounded man and said in a deep voice.

"It turned out to be bankruptcy, no wonder!"

Everyone exclaimed in unison, instantly understanding what had happened.

"I'm really sorry for you. It's not easy to walk all the way from the dilapidated village to here..."

Feng Nanfeng held the poor student in his arms, tears streaming down his face.

"Can you tell me if you have anything in the future? Teacher Lu and I will definitely help you..."

Feng Nanfeng murmured.

Seeing this, the poor student stopped talking. However, for a long time, it was hatred that supported him to this point.

It will take time for him to forget his hatred for Lu Wenyuan...

All the wounded have been bandaged and are not seriously injured, and the truth of the matter has come to light.

So Ye Xingke and the others said goodbye to Feng Nanfeng and returned to the cafeteria to eat.

Ye Xingke didn't know how the matter of beating Shen Cong was handled, so he had to go and ask.

But, are things really that simple?

Feng Nanfeng's memory was pulled back to an afternoon five years ago.

"It's really amazing! Only three people can fight against five of us gods! This is quite rare in the world!"

A foreign aristocratic man with long blond hair and a handsome face wiped the blood off the knife in his hand.

Opposite him were four people covered in blood.

Among them was Ye Xingke’s class teacher, Lu Wenyuan.

He had cold eyes and was bare-chested. A domineering black dragon was hovering behind him, ready to come out.

Facing the five top killers of the Celestial Temple, he showed no fear.

Feng Nanfeng, who was only 25 years old at the time and still as young as a college student, was also there.

In her hand, she was holding a man whose stomach was pierced and bleeding constantly. He was already breathing too much and not taking in enough.

"Brother!!! You have to hold on!!!"

Feng Nanfeng said to the man in his arms with tears on his face.

The last person among them was actually Lei Bao, the president of the Black Dragon Society, whom Ye Xingke met on the gambling boat last week.

At this time, he had a leopard head and eyes, a fierce expression, and his aura was much stronger than now.

"Little sister, you take the second brother away, the third brother and I will stop you here..."

Lu Wenyuan warned coldly.

"Let's go, can you escape? In front of us gods, there is no prey that escapes, right, Giant Spirit God?"

The blond noble man smiled and said to a sturdy man next to him.

"Apollo, you talk too much."

The man known as the Giant Spirit God said calmly.

The five of them are the most mysterious and dangerous top assassins in the Celestial Gods.

Only killers whose strength is personally recognized by the master of the Temple of Heaven can enter the group of gods and be given the name of the mythical gods. This is the origin of the name of the Temple of Heaven.

Rumor has it that the Celestial God's Temple has hundreds of branches all over the world, and the total number of Celestial Gods does not exceed one hundred.

Everyone among them is a very dangerous and powerful person.

The Celestial Temple assassin that Ye Xingke once encountered, Cobra, was just an ordinary assassin.

Ordinary killers in the Celestial Temple can have such skills, and the top killers of the Celestial Gods are even more powerful and terrifying.

Opposite Lu Wenyuan, there were five of them...

"The Lin family has really spent a lot of money to deal with us..."

Lu Wenyuan said coldly.

"Angang! Of course! One person is one billion, five people are five billion!"

The noble blond man named Apollo said.

"Apollo, don't reveal your employer's information!"

A slender woman covered in black gauze frowned.

"Garuda, you are too nervous, they can't run away, what are you afraid of!!!"

The noble man chuckled, not taking Lu Wenyuan and the others seriously.

"That's not necessarily true. I have never seen such a gangster with such backbone."

The man named Giant Spirit said.

"Is it interesting for you to talk to yourselves??? If you hurt my second brother, I want you all to die here!!!"

Murderous aura spurted out from Lu Wenyuan's eyes, and he rushed towards the five-person group of gods, with Lei Bao following closely behind with an angry roar.

Feng Nanfeng cried, hugged his brother's body, and ran away in a hurry.

…………

The final result was that Lu Wenyuan single-handedly killed two of the five gods, and the other three were also repelled.

Lu Wenyuan and Lei Bao were both seriously injured and on the verge of death, but they were rescued by Feng Nanfeng, who had studied medicine since childhood.

However, Lu Wenyuan's second brother, Feng Feihu, also Feng Nanfeng's brother, unfortunately passed away due to excessive injuries.

This also became Lu Wenyuan's lifelong pain. .

He once promised to protect the safety of his companions and prevent his brothers from being harmed.

However, Feng Feihu, who was now better than his own brother, died in front of his eyes, which caused a big blow to Lu Wenyuan.

Lu Wenyuan believed that it was all his fault that he failed to protect his brother.

Out of guilt in his heart, he turned a blind eye to Feng Nanfeng's confession.

Thinking of the sad things in the past, Feng Nanfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head. Fate is really good at playing tricks on people.