I was raised by the BOSS in the infinite copy
Chapter 130
As soon as this remark came out, it was not Guiming who was most surprised, but those students in the class.
The deskmate grabbed Gui Ming's hand vigorously, with a richer expression than Gui Ming's: "You, you mean Xiao Ming's father..."
The person from the Mutual Aid Bureau paused at the face of Guiming's tablemate, thinking he was a little puzzled why he was so excited, but he nodded anyway.
The deskmate suddenly realized it, let go of his hand suddenly, and said sorry to Guiming, but at the same time wanted to make up for it with complicated emotions: "I didn't expect Guiming's father to be in another world... Ha ha." The last sentence was not uttered, That is—whether Guiming is not as ordinary as he appears.
It is said that this kind of parents are descendants of two civilizations, and they all have some special talents, which are most favored by the Civilization Mutual Aid Bureau.
Originally thought that he was ordinary, but fortunately, Guiming put him at the bottom, but now he found that Guiming was not as he thought...
The tablemate's expression instantly became complicated.
It's as if the sense of superiority that I have shown in front of Guiming these days is slapping myself in the face.
The gazes from other students made his cheeks burn, as if everyone had discovered through his stiff appearance that he was actually a clown.
In an instant, his hand in mid-air retracted, like a snail that clumsily protruded out of its shell and retracted into its shell again.
Although he is a bit cautious and wants to show his presence in front of Guiming, but since Guiming transferred to the class, facing the rejection of others, he is the one who protects Guiming the most, although Guiming doesn’t care These.
The arrival of Guiming made him feel that he was not the most useless one, but in the end he found that all this was just his own sentimentality.
When Guiming and the person from the Mutual Aid Bureau left, someone couldn't bear the sourness in his heart and said, "From now on, we won't be the same people."
Then his eyes fell on him. Although he didn't say a word, it stimulated his self-esteem more than any other word.
"Say it again!!" He finally couldn't help it, got up and said in a gaffe.
The man probably didn't expect him to be so excited, he was a little taken aback, and looked at him inexplicably: "I didn't talk to you again, crazy."
The people watching the excitement didn't think it was a big deal, so he interjected, "He thought he was a waste just like him, but he didn't expect that other people were just pretending, and he was the real waste."
"Oh...heh, that's the way it is. Why, you can't take it anymore? When the father and son are reunited and you are recruited into the preparatory class, your eyes will be so red that they bleed, right?"
"Hey, you said that Guiming usually sees you proudly in front of him, is he always laughing at you in his heart? Hahaha!"
"Bang Dang!" With a sound, the table was overturned by his deskmate, and like a lion exposed, he pressed down on the talkative man, grabbed his collar, and punched him.
All of a sudden, people turned on their backs, and four or five people tried to stop him, but they didn't stop him.
Guiming followed the man from the Mutual Aid Bureau downstairs and couldn't help sighing. The man stopped when he saw that he didn't move suddenly. The same pattern that hangs on the chest.
It's just that the color of the badge should be more special. This person has an expression on his face, even if he doesn't know the person, he can still recognize the rank of the badge.
Only a few people at the top will have it.
So the man immediately collected his expression and showed him a slightly respectful expression.
Gui Ming said: "You go back first, and I will go to the bureau later." Hearing the news of his father suddenly, he did lose his composure, but it was unnecessary.
You can't escape the real one, and you can't cheat the fake one.
This person didn't ask any more questions, he walked out, and halfway there, he found that the memory of Guiming in his mind was getting weaker and weaker. He only remembered that there was such a person, but he couldn't even remember his appearance. The more you try to remember, the more your memory fades.
With a chill in his heart, he knew that the top management of the Mutual Aid Bureau had all kinds of mysterious and mysterious abilities, none of which were easy to deal with.
Not daring to think any more, he drove away quickly.
During the fight at the same table, someone burned a little of his clothes and his face was bruised, but the others were even more embarrassed.
Those who laughed at him didn't expect that he would go crazy suddenly when he was normally honest, and they found it inexplicable, but couldn't help but feel a little faintly frightened in their hearts.
Guiming walked in at this moment, and his deskmate raised his head, looking at him in surprise: "Aren't you..."
In his eyes, Guiming, this student who always looks indifferent, who doesn't care about the insinuations in other people's words, looks a bit easy to bully, but at this time is full of a special temperament, which makes him People dare not wait slowly.
The deskmate thought about it carefully, and then remembered that he had only seen this kind of temperament in that kind of big man.
He let go of his hand in a daze, feeling ashamed of being caught for doing something wrong.
Other people's words sounded in his mind - "He usually sees you showing off in front of him, and he doesn't know how to laugh at you in his heart!"
The hand hanging by the side of the tablemate subconsciously clenched into a fist.
"You think I'm such a person?" Guiming's slightly cold voice sounded in front of him.
At that moment, the deskmate suddenly felt an indescribable sense of panic, and he suddenly raised his head: "I'm not..."
"I don't understand." Guiming tilted his head, as if he really didn't understand him: "Why do you divide people's ideals into three, six, and nine grades? Is the chef really that bad?"
"No, no." At this time, the fisted hand of the deskmate suddenly loosened, and he usually chattered in front of Guiming, but he was too clumsy to speak at this time.
"Since it is not, then what do you care about? You clearly say that ideals are not noble, and people are the same. Why do you have a different heart from what you say? Do you mean it?"
His deskmate could still refute and be angry at other people's words, but Gui Ming's words made him feel ashamed, and his eyes turned red instantly.
Guiming sighed: "If you want to enter the Mutual Aid Bureau so much, then you should go to the preparatory class exam."
The deskmate was stunned for a moment: "But I..."
"If you really win the first place in theory, you will be able to get the chance of special recruitment. It depends on whether you are willing to work hard. Besides, if you don't pass the exam this year, you can continue next year. What's the shame? Others laugh at you." , you can’t stand it? That’s because they are jealous of you.”
"I'm jealous that you dare to work hard towards your goal, but they give up easily without even trying. Can't they just laugh and belittle you?"
The tears in the eyes of the deskmate finally fell.
He stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, and gave Guiming a hard "hmm", the previous grievances disappeared under Guiming's few words, and there was only emotion in his heart.
Guiming said, "You don't hate me anymore?"
The deskmate was embarrassed to look at him, touched his head, and shook his head again.
Guiming hooked the corners of his mouth: "Okay, don't cry, I don't know what I thought I did to you. You always hear you say that you can't do this or that, but you lose your temper and the whole group can't control you , I think your ability is not only a photographic memory, it must also be infinitely powerful."
After burying the tablemate for a few words, Guiming looked at the other students who were silent, and said indifferently: "You are also embarrassed."
In a word, several classmates who had been sour before were buried in their heads and did not dare to look at him.
"Live well, strive to see people who were not as good as you get better and better in the future, work hard, don't slack off, after all, there are not many happy days for you."
Gui Ming didn't say much, but he didn't expect that his deskmate would secretly laugh because of his outspoken words.
Gee.
As expected of a child, crying and laughing for a while.
Guiming did not punish these provocative students, he was not so narrow-minded.
And the life in the class is more experience for him, just like playing house wine.
He turned around and came up again, but he didn't want to see his deskmate go astray, after all, it was considered a period of time together, although the deskmate was a little cautious, but he really wanted to treat him as a friend.
He always has to be more patient with his friends, no matter how the same table will go in the future, he always hopes that he can get better.
Kindness reciprocates kindness, kindness for kindness.
Gui Ming nodded, and asked the students to clean up the messed up tables and chairs, and finally showed a slightly gentle expression on his face: "Not bad."
The students didn't dare to look at him, probably because they felt that his status was different.
Standing in place timidly, it was quite different from the usual appearance.
That's it.
Gui Ming said: "Let's go."
The deskmate stopped him.
"Guiming!" He looked a little cautious: "Will you come back in the future?"
Gui Ming raised his mouth: "Let's see when you can be admitted to the Mutual Aid Bureau."
The deskmate was very firm: "I will pass the exam."
Guiming: "Hold on."
After speaking, he took another look at the class and turned to leave.
Not long after he left, the students who had drooped their shoulders and looked dejected all heaved a sigh of relief, and some couldn't help saying, "I was scared to death..."
"Guiming just looked like that, it's completely different from before..."
"Ahhh, I laughed at Guiming earlier."
"Let you talk cheap." Someone gloated.
And there were some people around the same table, and those who looked down upon him came to apologize to him.
In the past, the tablemate must have exploded with joy. This is the scene he imagined in his dreams. He thought that after he became famous, he would ask these people to apologize to him, imagining how they regretted it. He would be able to eat three bowls of rice.
But at this moment, thinking about Gui Ming, he suddenly felt that this appearance was very worthless, and his expression was actually indifferent.
He just said "Oh" and said: "It's okay, I don't mind anymore." After those people breathed a sigh of relief, before they had time to say anything else, he added: "You guys have to live well." After all, happiness Not much, indeed, for those of you who can only get a little pleasure out of belittling others.
You will watch me go ahead step by step, no matter how unwilling or injustice, it will be useless except to say a few sour words, and every day in the future, you will live in the world I brought to you. in the shadows.
Never get out.
Cool!
The deskmate no longer looked at the faces of those students, and hummed a ditty, singing outrageous tunes.
The future is just right.
Guiming looked away, he had already used his authority to understand how the Mutual Aid Bureau met his father.
He found out that his father's world was a world with a system of cultivating immortals. His father had reached the highest level in that world, and was waiting to break through the void, go to a higher world, and seek a way to get back. In the end, he found the Civilization Mutual Aid Bureau, and finally immortal I didn't fix it any more, and went directly to register, and was anxious to come back to see my son.
For Gui Ming, more than ten years have passed, but for Gui Xianfu, it has been decades, hundreds of years.
He must have experienced a lot, and he must have encountered unimaginable tribulations, but at this time, he was still honestly listening to the staff in the bureau telling him what happened in these years, even if he had the ability to move mountains and seas by raising his hands. Power, at this moment, is like a primary school student, sitting obediently and listening to someone's lecture.
Just ask from time to time: "Have you found Guiming?"
"How is he now?"
"Oh, okay, go ahead and tell me..."
Gui Ming stood outside the door, and the other staff looked at the badge on his chest, not daring to ask, and looked at him cautiously.
Guiming took a deep breath, raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Boom boom boom——"
"Come in!" The voice of the staff came from inside.
The door was pushed open, and the people sitting inside turned around. Gui Xianfu, who used to be ordinary and somewhat dark, now has long hair fluttering, and his whole body has been completely reborn. His facial features have been fine-tuned to become more refined.
The originally complicated emotions were suppressed by this appearance.
Father and son haven't reunited for a long time, and they both feel strange to each other.
They looked at each other, trying to find traces of the past, but quickly gave up.
Can't get it back at all.
Forget it.
In the end, it was Gui Xianfu who tried first: "You are..."
Gui Ming said slightly indifferently: "The son you are looking for, Gui Ming."
The expression on Gui Xianfu's face immediately became richer, looking at him a little excited, a little impatient, his eye sockets were slightly red, but his brows and eyes looked more romantic and romantic.
If other people, Guiming might find it seductive, but Guixianfu...
He couldn't describe his complicated mood at the moment.
"How did you become like this?"
"you have grown up."
They both spoke at the same time, and then closed their mouths at the same time.
Gui Xianfu just reached out and pinched the back of the chair, and when he let go, a deep fingerprint was left on the back of the chair. The staff lingered on the back of the chair for a while, thinking, this chair is made of special alloy , extremely high hardness...
"I've been burying my head in cultivating immortals, and that's it." Gui Xianfu lowered his voice softly, looking at Gui Ming with a little expectation: "Is this... not good?"
Guiming pursed his lips, swallowed the word 'improper', and said, "It's not as good as before."
Gui Xianfu also felt: "It is true, but after coming back to bask in the sun for a while, after a few months of farm work, you should be able to tan."
Guiming looked at the chair with his fingerprints on it, and felt that it might not be so easy.
Gui Xianfu wanted to say a lot to him, but seeing Guiming's indifferent appearance, he couldn't say those words.
The two looked at each other, and then fell silent again.
In the end, Guiming said first: "Have you seen grandma?"
Gui Xianfu shook his head: "As soon as I come back, I want to see you first... Is my mother okay..." He is in the world of cultivating immortals, practicing day and night, but he is actually afraid of coming back for too long. People are gone.
Guiming said: "Grandma is very good, but she has a lot of work, and she has to come back very late every day."
Gui Xianfu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
Guiming pursed his lips: "...Do you want to go home with me?"
Gui Xianfu smiled: "Of course."
The staff next to her wanted to stop her, but Guiming turned her head and glanced at her. The staff immediately shut up when they saw the badge on Guiming's chest.
Gui Xianfu saw Gui Ming's eyes, and smiled more kindly: "Ming Zai is now awe-inspiring."
He doesn't smile just to make people think he looks good, but when he smiles, he has a romantic feeling, especially like that kind of playboy, which feels very unserious.
Then the words that came out were kind again, combined together it was...
Very weird.
Guiming couldn't hold back, and said, "Stop laughing."
"Okay." Gui Xianfu immediately stopped smiling.
He led Gui Xianfu out, and said again: "I'm not talking about you... just the way you smile..."
He didn't know what to say next.
Gui Xianfu is an encouraging attitude.
Guiming said quietly: "It looks like he is seducing people..."
Gui Xianfu: "..." The expression on his face became stiff.
After Gui Ming finished speaking, he couldn't help but raised his lips, and then said to Gui Xianfu: "Can you cover up your appearance?"
Gui Xianfu said yes, stretched out his hand and touched it, and the whole person returned to his original ordinary appearance.
From the power he just pulled, Guiming felt a very powerful power from other worlds, and he felt a little familiar, as if it was the world of world consciousness that claimed to be Yuan.
One of the strongest world awareness.
Gui Xianfu is very fond of Yuan, otherwise he would not have such a powerful power, and Yuan is also one of the few world consciousnesses that indulge villains the most.
Guiming turned these in his mind.
Gui Xianfu looked at him with some trepidation.
"It's okay, this is good." He said something, and finally shouted the sentence that Gui Xianfu had been looking forward to since the meeting: "Dad."
Gui Xianfu finally couldn't help it, a big smile hung on his face, his eyes were flushed, and then he let out a loud "eh".
Guiming couldn't help but smile too.
Probably because this title broke a certain limit, Gui Xianfu couldn't help talking more.
"In the future, Dad will never leave again, and will always be by your side."
"Dad has collected a lot of good things over the years, and I'll give them to you later."
"Dad has not been by your side for more than ten years. Dad is very sorry, but in the next ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, ten thousand years, Dad can always be with my Mingzi. Dad can live for a long time now. Already!"
At this point, Guiming finally couldn't help it, feeling a little sad.
"Ming Tsai." Gui Xianfu's gaze seemed to see through his deepest secret.
"You are not alone."
You have a family, grandma, dad, and relatives.
The children in his family are different from other families since they were young.
Be independent early, grow up early, and face the long time with no end in sight.
And the only thing Gui Xianfu can do is to let himself live longer, and live longer.
Gui Xianfu thought of the dialogue between himself and the Heavenly Dao "Yuan".
"For you, what troubles do you have?"
That Heavenly Dao sighed from afar: "Probably loneliness."
"Sometimes I really envy you villains, with so many companions, you can still have such an interesting life..."
After that Tiandao said this, he went offline.
The time that Gui Xianfu can talk to Tiandao is limited by his own cultivation, and he can faintly feel the existence of Tiandao only when he reaches a high place.
But these few words made him think a lot.
Originally, he wanted to find a way to help Guiming, but later found that Guiming was a special case in itself, and he could not find similar experience at all.
Later, I thought, maybe Guiming is destined to go to that step, which he cannot stop.
The only thing he can do is accompany.
Tell Guiming that he is not alone in this world, he has many friends and relatives.
Guiming finally let go of the estrangement, and couldn't help saying: "Dad..."
Gui Xianfu looked at Guiming expectantly.
"You didn't find a stepmother for me in that world, did you?"
Gui Xianfu: "..."
His expression froze for a while, and finally he said stiffly: "No, I only focus on cultivation, and I don't care about these things at all."
Guiming asked curiously, "Is there no one chasing you?"
Gui Xianfu didn't want to talk about this with Guiming, he just said: "No."
Gui Ming said again: "Do you want to find one?"
Unexpectedly, Gui Xianfu was very excited: "What are you looking for, it will delay my cultivation."
Guiming: "..."
He glanced at Gui Xianfu suspiciously.
Gui Xianfu was very uncomfortable when he saw it, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "I really don't, I didn't put my mind on it."
Guiming said "oh", thinking that grandma would definitely say it when the time came, and if he asked further, Gui Xianfu would not say too much because of face.
Gui Xianfu's return caused a small earthquake in Guiming's small family.
Mao Aying beat Gui Xianfu unceremoniously, saying that he still knew to come back.
Gui Xianfu didn't dare to fight back, while explaining that he had been thinking of a way, even if there was no Mutual Aid Bureau, he would be able to come back by himself after a few more years of practice.
Mao Aying carefully interrogated where he had been these years and how he got there.
In fact, it is also a coincidence. Gui Xianfu is completely unlucky. In fact, there will be a wonderful phenomenon of wormholes in some worlds, which will involve people and transport them to another world.
However, the probability of these wormholes appearing is extremely low and completely unpredictable. Most people will say goodbye after entering.
Gui Xianfu has a good system and can resist, but after being involved, it will be troublesome to come back.
Mao Aying knew that these were not something Gui Xianfu could resist, but she still couldn't hold back her argument: "If you didn't leave at the beginning, it would be nothing like that! Leave us, an old woman and a toddler..." Then her eyes turned red, and she became angry , Beat Gui Xianfu again.
It hurt my hand.
Gui Xianfu also felt uncomfortable, and Mao Aying barely calmed down after kneeling in front of the memorial tablet in the house all night.
Later, after seeing Gui Xianfu revealing his true colors, he was shocked again.
Hearing that cultivating immortals can improve beauty and longevity, Mao Aying's mind is also a little fluctuating.
Then the whole family was going to start cultivating immortals, but Guiming's world didn't have the skills of cultivating immortals. Fortunately, he saved some evolution points. In order to satisfy grandma's desire to rejuvenate, he also activated cultivating immortals.
Then he regretted it.
For the old man, any good thing should be called the junior. Gui Ming thought that grandma was planning to repair it by himself, but he was also arrested as a young man.
After Gui Xianfu taught at home for a period of time, he was dragged away by the uncle who heard the news.
It is estimated that he will be a glorious social animal in the future.
After Guiming practiced for half a month, he finally quit.
He wants to realize his childhood dream - to open a small restaurant!
Although they now have their own real estate in the county and the city.
But he didn't open a small restaurant, this is his obsession!
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The sun shines on the earth.
For Guiming, there is still a long way to go in the future.
But, just live every day with your heart.
Such beauty will always stay on the corner of the boy's raised mouth.
Finish
The deskmate grabbed Gui Ming's hand vigorously, with a richer expression than Gui Ming's: "You, you mean Xiao Ming's father..."
The person from the Mutual Aid Bureau paused at the face of Guiming's tablemate, thinking he was a little puzzled why he was so excited, but he nodded anyway.
The deskmate suddenly realized it, let go of his hand suddenly, and said sorry to Guiming, but at the same time wanted to make up for it with complicated emotions: "I didn't expect Guiming's father to be in another world... Ha ha." The last sentence was not uttered, That is—whether Guiming is not as ordinary as he appears.
It is said that this kind of parents are descendants of two civilizations, and they all have some special talents, which are most favored by the Civilization Mutual Aid Bureau.
Originally thought that he was ordinary, but fortunately, Guiming put him at the bottom, but now he found that Guiming was not as he thought...
The tablemate's expression instantly became complicated.
It's as if the sense of superiority that I have shown in front of Guiming these days is slapping myself in the face.
The gazes from other students made his cheeks burn, as if everyone had discovered through his stiff appearance that he was actually a clown.
In an instant, his hand in mid-air retracted, like a snail that clumsily protruded out of its shell and retracted into its shell again.
Although he is a bit cautious and wants to show his presence in front of Guiming, but since Guiming transferred to the class, facing the rejection of others, he is the one who protects Guiming the most, although Guiming doesn’t care These.
The arrival of Guiming made him feel that he was not the most useless one, but in the end he found that all this was just his own sentimentality.
When Guiming and the person from the Mutual Aid Bureau left, someone couldn't bear the sourness in his heart and said, "From now on, we won't be the same people."
Then his eyes fell on him. Although he didn't say a word, it stimulated his self-esteem more than any other word.
"Say it again!!" He finally couldn't help it, got up and said in a gaffe.
The man probably didn't expect him to be so excited, he was a little taken aback, and looked at him inexplicably: "I didn't talk to you again, crazy."
The people watching the excitement didn't think it was a big deal, so he interjected, "He thought he was a waste just like him, but he didn't expect that other people were just pretending, and he was the real waste."
"Oh...heh, that's the way it is. Why, you can't take it anymore? When the father and son are reunited and you are recruited into the preparatory class, your eyes will be so red that they bleed, right?"
"Hey, you said that Guiming usually sees you proudly in front of him, is he always laughing at you in his heart? Hahaha!"
"Bang Dang!" With a sound, the table was overturned by his deskmate, and like a lion exposed, he pressed down on the talkative man, grabbed his collar, and punched him.
All of a sudden, people turned on their backs, and four or five people tried to stop him, but they didn't stop him.
Guiming followed the man from the Mutual Aid Bureau downstairs and couldn't help sighing. The man stopped when he saw that he didn't move suddenly. The same pattern that hangs on the chest.
It's just that the color of the badge should be more special. This person has an expression on his face, even if he doesn't know the person, he can still recognize the rank of the badge.
Only a few people at the top will have it.
So the man immediately collected his expression and showed him a slightly respectful expression.
Gui Ming said: "You go back first, and I will go to the bureau later." Hearing the news of his father suddenly, he did lose his composure, but it was unnecessary.
You can't escape the real one, and you can't cheat the fake one.
This person didn't ask any more questions, he walked out, and halfway there, he found that the memory of Guiming in his mind was getting weaker and weaker. He only remembered that there was such a person, but he couldn't even remember his appearance. The more you try to remember, the more your memory fades.
With a chill in his heart, he knew that the top management of the Mutual Aid Bureau had all kinds of mysterious and mysterious abilities, none of which were easy to deal with.
Not daring to think any more, he drove away quickly.
During the fight at the same table, someone burned a little of his clothes and his face was bruised, but the others were even more embarrassed.
Those who laughed at him didn't expect that he would go crazy suddenly when he was normally honest, and they found it inexplicable, but couldn't help but feel a little faintly frightened in their hearts.
Guiming walked in at this moment, and his deskmate raised his head, looking at him in surprise: "Aren't you..."
In his eyes, Guiming, this student who always looks indifferent, who doesn't care about the insinuations in other people's words, looks a bit easy to bully, but at this time is full of a special temperament, which makes him People dare not wait slowly.
The deskmate thought about it carefully, and then remembered that he had only seen this kind of temperament in that kind of big man.
He let go of his hand in a daze, feeling ashamed of being caught for doing something wrong.
Other people's words sounded in his mind - "He usually sees you showing off in front of him, and he doesn't know how to laugh at you in his heart!"
The hand hanging by the side of the tablemate subconsciously clenched into a fist.
"You think I'm such a person?" Guiming's slightly cold voice sounded in front of him.
At that moment, the deskmate suddenly felt an indescribable sense of panic, and he suddenly raised his head: "I'm not..."
"I don't understand." Guiming tilted his head, as if he really didn't understand him: "Why do you divide people's ideals into three, six, and nine grades? Is the chef really that bad?"
"No, no." At this time, the fisted hand of the deskmate suddenly loosened, and he usually chattered in front of Guiming, but he was too clumsy to speak at this time.
"Since it is not, then what do you care about? You clearly say that ideals are not noble, and people are the same. Why do you have a different heart from what you say? Do you mean it?"
His deskmate could still refute and be angry at other people's words, but Gui Ming's words made him feel ashamed, and his eyes turned red instantly.
Guiming sighed: "If you want to enter the Mutual Aid Bureau so much, then you should go to the preparatory class exam."
The deskmate was stunned for a moment: "But I..."
"If you really win the first place in theory, you will be able to get the chance of special recruitment. It depends on whether you are willing to work hard. Besides, if you don't pass the exam this year, you can continue next year. What's the shame? Others laugh at you." , you can’t stand it? That’s because they are jealous of you.”
"I'm jealous that you dare to work hard towards your goal, but they give up easily without even trying. Can't they just laugh and belittle you?"
The tears in the eyes of the deskmate finally fell.
He stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears, and gave Guiming a hard "hmm", the previous grievances disappeared under Guiming's few words, and there was only emotion in his heart.
Guiming said, "You don't hate me anymore?"
The deskmate was embarrassed to look at him, touched his head, and shook his head again.
Guiming hooked the corners of his mouth: "Okay, don't cry, I don't know what I thought I did to you. You always hear you say that you can't do this or that, but you lose your temper and the whole group can't control you , I think your ability is not only a photographic memory, it must also be infinitely powerful."
After burying the tablemate for a few words, Guiming looked at the other students who were silent, and said indifferently: "You are also embarrassed."
In a word, several classmates who had been sour before were buried in their heads and did not dare to look at him.
"Live well, strive to see people who were not as good as you get better and better in the future, work hard, don't slack off, after all, there are not many happy days for you."
Gui Ming didn't say much, but he didn't expect that his deskmate would secretly laugh because of his outspoken words.
Gee.
As expected of a child, crying and laughing for a while.
Guiming did not punish these provocative students, he was not so narrow-minded.
And the life in the class is more experience for him, just like playing house wine.
He turned around and came up again, but he didn't want to see his deskmate go astray, after all, it was considered a period of time together, although the deskmate was a little cautious, but he really wanted to treat him as a friend.
He always has to be more patient with his friends, no matter how the same table will go in the future, he always hopes that he can get better.
Kindness reciprocates kindness, kindness for kindness.
Gui Ming nodded, and asked the students to clean up the messed up tables and chairs, and finally showed a slightly gentle expression on his face: "Not bad."
The students didn't dare to look at him, probably because they felt that his status was different.
Standing in place timidly, it was quite different from the usual appearance.
That's it.
Gui Ming said: "Let's go."
The deskmate stopped him.
"Guiming!" He looked a little cautious: "Will you come back in the future?"
Gui Ming raised his mouth: "Let's see when you can be admitted to the Mutual Aid Bureau."
The deskmate was very firm: "I will pass the exam."
Guiming: "Hold on."
After speaking, he took another look at the class and turned to leave.
Not long after he left, the students who had drooped their shoulders and looked dejected all heaved a sigh of relief, and some couldn't help saying, "I was scared to death..."
"Guiming just looked like that, it's completely different from before..."
"Ahhh, I laughed at Guiming earlier."
"Let you talk cheap." Someone gloated.
And there were some people around the same table, and those who looked down upon him came to apologize to him.
In the past, the tablemate must have exploded with joy. This is the scene he imagined in his dreams. He thought that after he became famous, he would ask these people to apologize to him, imagining how they regretted it. He would be able to eat three bowls of rice.
But at this moment, thinking about Gui Ming, he suddenly felt that this appearance was very worthless, and his expression was actually indifferent.
He just said "Oh" and said: "It's okay, I don't mind anymore." After those people breathed a sigh of relief, before they had time to say anything else, he added: "You guys have to live well." After all, happiness Not much, indeed, for those of you who can only get a little pleasure out of belittling others.
You will watch me go ahead step by step, no matter how unwilling or injustice, it will be useless except to say a few sour words, and every day in the future, you will live in the world I brought to you. in the shadows.
Never get out.
Cool!
The deskmate no longer looked at the faces of those students, and hummed a ditty, singing outrageous tunes.
The future is just right.
Guiming looked away, he had already used his authority to understand how the Mutual Aid Bureau met his father.
He found out that his father's world was a world with a system of cultivating immortals. His father had reached the highest level in that world, and was waiting to break through the void, go to a higher world, and seek a way to get back. In the end, he found the Civilization Mutual Aid Bureau, and finally immortal I didn't fix it any more, and went directly to register, and was anxious to come back to see my son.
For Gui Ming, more than ten years have passed, but for Gui Xianfu, it has been decades, hundreds of years.
He must have experienced a lot, and he must have encountered unimaginable tribulations, but at this time, he was still honestly listening to the staff in the bureau telling him what happened in these years, even if he had the ability to move mountains and seas by raising his hands. Power, at this moment, is like a primary school student, sitting obediently and listening to someone's lecture.
Just ask from time to time: "Have you found Guiming?"
"How is he now?"
"Oh, okay, go ahead and tell me..."
Gui Ming stood outside the door, and the other staff looked at the badge on his chest, not daring to ask, and looked at him cautiously.
Guiming took a deep breath, raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Boom boom boom——"
"Come in!" The voice of the staff came from inside.
The door was pushed open, and the people sitting inside turned around. Gui Xianfu, who used to be ordinary and somewhat dark, now has long hair fluttering, and his whole body has been completely reborn. His facial features have been fine-tuned to become more refined.
The originally complicated emotions were suppressed by this appearance.
Father and son haven't reunited for a long time, and they both feel strange to each other.
They looked at each other, trying to find traces of the past, but quickly gave up.
Can't get it back at all.
Forget it.
In the end, it was Gui Xianfu who tried first: "You are..."
Gui Ming said slightly indifferently: "The son you are looking for, Gui Ming."
The expression on Gui Xianfu's face immediately became richer, looking at him a little excited, a little impatient, his eye sockets were slightly red, but his brows and eyes looked more romantic and romantic.
If other people, Guiming might find it seductive, but Guixianfu...
He couldn't describe his complicated mood at the moment.
"How did you become like this?"
"you have grown up."
They both spoke at the same time, and then closed their mouths at the same time.
Gui Xianfu just reached out and pinched the back of the chair, and when he let go, a deep fingerprint was left on the back of the chair. The staff lingered on the back of the chair for a while, thinking, this chair is made of special alloy , extremely high hardness...
"I've been burying my head in cultivating immortals, and that's it." Gui Xianfu lowered his voice softly, looking at Gui Ming with a little expectation: "Is this... not good?"
Guiming pursed his lips, swallowed the word 'improper', and said, "It's not as good as before."
Gui Xianfu also felt: "It is true, but after coming back to bask in the sun for a while, after a few months of farm work, you should be able to tan."
Guiming looked at the chair with his fingerprints on it, and felt that it might not be so easy.
Gui Xianfu wanted to say a lot to him, but seeing Guiming's indifferent appearance, he couldn't say those words.
The two looked at each other, and then fell silent again.
In the end, Guiming said first: "Have you seen grandma?"
Gui Xianfu shook his head: "As soon as I come back, I want to see you first... Is my mother okay..." He is in the world of cultivating immortals, practicing day and night, but he is actually afraid of coming back for too long. People are gone.
Guiming said: "Grandma is very good, but she has a lot of work, and she has to come back very late every day."
Gui Xianfu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
Guiming pursed his lips: "...Do you want to go home with me?"
Gui Xianfu smiled: "Of course."
The staff next to her wanted to stop her, but Guiming turned her head and glanced at her. The staff immediately shut up when they saw the badge on Guiming's chest.
Gui Xianfu saw Gui Ming's eyes, and smiled more kindly: "Ming Zai is now awe-inspiring."
He doesn't smile just to make people think he looks good, but when he smiles, he has a romantic feeling, especially like that kind of playboy, which feels very unserious.
Then the words that came out were kind again, combined together it was...
Very weird.
Guiming couldn't hold back, and said, "Stop laughing."
"Okay." Gui Xianfu immediately stopped smiling.
He led Gui Xianfu out, and said again: "I'm not talking about you... just the way you smile..."
He didn't know what to say next.
Gui Xianfu is an encouraging attitude.
Guiming said quietly: "It looks like he is seducing people..."
Gui Xianfu: "..." The expression on his face became stiff.
After Gui Ming finished speaking, he couldn't help but raised his lips, and then said to Gui Xianfu: "Can you cover up your appearance?"
Gui Xianfu said yes, stretched out his hand and touched it, and the whole person returned to his original ordinary appearance.
From the power he just pulled, Guiming felt a very powerful power from other worlds, and he felt a little familiar, as if it was the world of world consciousness that claimed to be Yuan.
One of the strongest world awareness.
Gui Xianfu is very fond of Yuan, otherwise he would not have such a powerful power, and Yuan is also one of the few world consciousnesses that indulge villains the most.
Guiming turned these in his mind.
Gui Xianfu looked at him with some trepidation.
"It's okay, this is good." He said something, and finally shouted the sentence that Gui Xianfu had been looking forward to since the meeting: "Dad."
Gui Xianfu finally couldn't help it, a big smile hung on his face, his eyes were flushed, and then he let out a loud "eh".
Guiming couldn't help but smile too.
Probably because this title broke a certain limit, Gui Xianfu couldn't help talking more.
"In the future, Dad will never leave again, and will always be by your side."
"Dad has collected a lot of good things over the years, and I'll give them to you later."
"Dad has not been by your side for more than ten years. Dad is very sorry, but in the next ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, ten thousand years, Dad can always be with my Mingzi. Dad can live for a long time now. Already!"
At this point, Guiming finally couldn't help it, feeling a little sad.
"Ming Tsai." Gui Xianfu's gaze seemed to see through his deepest secret.
"You are not alone."
You have a family, grandma, dad, and relatives.
The children in his family are different from other families since they were young.
Be independent early, grow up early, and face the long time with no end in sight.
And the only thing Gui Xianfu can do is to let himself live longer, and live longer.
Gui Xianfu thought of the dialogue between himself and the Heavenly Dao "Yuan".
"For you, what troubles do you have?"
That Heavenly Dao sighed from afar: "Probably loneliness."
"Sometimes I really envy you villains, with so many companions, you can still have such an interesting life..."
After that Tiandao said this, he went offline.
The time that Gui Xianfu can talk to Tiandao is limited by his own cultivation, and he can faintly feel the existence of Tiandao only when he reaches a high place.
But these few words made him think a lot.
Originally, he wanted to find a way to help Guiming, but later found that Guiming was a special case in itself, and he could not find similar experience at all.
Later, I thought, maybe Guiming is destined to go to that step, which he cannot stop.
The only thing he can do is accompany.
Tell Guiming that he is not alone in this world, he has many friends and relatives.
Guiming finally let go of the estrangement, and couldn't help saying: "Dad..."
Gui Xianfu looked at Guiming expectantly.
"You didn't find a stepmother for me in that world, did you?"
Gui Xianfu: "..."
His expression froze for a while, and finally he said stiffly: "No, I only focus on cultivation, and I don't care about these things at all."
Guiming asked curiously, "Is there no one chasing you?"
Gui Xianfu didn't want to talk about this with Guiming, he just said: "No."
Gui Ming said again: "Do you want to find one?"
Unexpectedly, Gui Xianfu was very excited: "What are you looking for, it will delay my cultivation."
Guiming: "..."
He glanced at Gui Xianfu suspiciously.
Gui Xianfu was very uncomfortable when he saw it, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "I really don't, I didn't put my mind on it."
Guiming said "oh", thinking that grandma would definitely say it when the time came, and if he asked further, Gui Xianfu would not say too much because of face.
Gui Xianfu's return caused a small earthquake in Guiming's small family.
Mao Aying beat Gui Xianfu unceremoniously, saying that he still knew to come back.
Gui Xianfu didn't dare to fight back, while explaining that he had been thinking of a way, even if there was no Mutual Aid Bureau, he would be able to come back by himself after a few more years of practice.
Mao Aying carefully interrogated where he had been these years and how he got there.
In fact, it is also a coincidence. Gui Xianfu is completely unlucky. In fact, there will be a wonderful phenomenon of wormholes in some worlds, which will involve people and transport them to another world.
However, the probability of these wormholes appearing is extremely low and completely unpredictable. Most people will say goodbye after entering.
Gui Xianfu has a good system and can resist, but after being involved, it will be troublesome to come back.
Mao Aying knew that these were not something Gui Xianfu could resist, but she still couldn't hold back her argument: "If you didn't leave at the beginning, it would be nothing like that! Leave us, an old woman and a toddler..." Then her eyes turned red, and she became angry , Beat Gui Xianfu again.
It hurt my hand.
Gui Xianfu also felt uncomfortable, and Mao Aying barely calmed down after kneeling in front of the memorial tablet in the house all night.
Later, after seeing Gui Xianfu revealing his true colors, he was shocked again.
Hearing that cultivating immortals can improve beauty and longevity, Mao Aying's mind is also a little fluctuating.
Then the whole family was going to start cultivating immortals, but Guiming's world didn't have the skills of cultivating immortals. Fortunately, he saved some evolution points. In order to satisfy grandma's desire to rejuvenate, he also activated cultivating immortals.
Then he regretted it.
For the old man, any good thing should be called the junior. Gui Ming thought that grandma was planning to repair it by himself, but he was also arrested as a young man.
After Gui Xianfu taught at home for a period of time, he was dragged away by the uncle who heard the news.
It is estimated that he will be a glorious social animal in the future.
After Guiming practiced for half a month, he finally quit.
He wants to realize his childhood dream - to open a small restaurant!
Although they now have their own real estate in the county and the city.
But he didn't open a small restaurant, this is his obsession!
-
The sun shines on the earth.
For Guiming, there is still a long way to go in the future.
But, just live every day with your heart.
Such beauty will always stay on the corner of the boy's raised mouth.
Finish
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