The Lord's Road to Superstar

Since keeping this little snake in the house, after a few days, Su Moru's fear of snakes is not so serious anymore.

She threw the pork into the glass cabinet with great interest, and watched the little silvery-white snake crawl inside, with those pair of black eyes and small white head, it looked so naive. It's silly, and after watching too much, I still think it's a little bit cute.

"But, Feibai, it doesn't even eat." Su Moru frowned worriedly. This little snake looks cute, but it's always mentally weak. Let’s raise them to death.” As soon as the small animals are raised, they will have feelings, and Su Moru is still a little bit reluctant.

Ling Feibai was using his laptop with a flick of his finger. He needed to get familiar with the world as soon as possible to collect more relevant information. Hearing this, he turned his head and replied calmly: "You don't need to feed it, just put some water on it." It's gone." The source of the spirit energy is still in the belly of the snake, so it's no wonder that the little beast can eat.

Although Su Moru felt strange in his heart, he was used to obeying his son's advice.When my son woke up this time, he was completely different from the silly kid from before, but Su Moru had no doubts. The former Ling Feibai had lost too many things. Weird, that's also because of being out of touch with the crowd for too many years, it's not a big problem.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of ordinary people, this little white snake is quiet, but in Ling Feibai's ears, there are angry curses all around.

"You son of a bitch! Let me go quickly! The lord knows you're treating me like this! You must be swallowed up!"

"Damn it! Let labor and capital go! I have a lot of companions on this mountain! If I disappear, they will definitely come to you and kill you!"

"Little brat! Did you hear me! Hey!!"

……

Ling Feibai pressed the Enter key, turned his head indifferently, and swept his frost-like deep pupils towards the White Snake, who immediately closed his mouth tightly, shrank in place and did not move.

"Be honest with me." He jumped off the chair, knocked on the glass wall, and smiled coldly, "Otherwise, I'll chop your skin and bones to make soup tonight."

The little white snake trembled, whimpered a bit, and really believed that his time was numbered, so he simply said back in a trembling voice: "My lord will not let you go, huh..."

"Then let your master come up to save you, just take a pair." Ling Feibai curled his lips evilly. He always likes to mess with these intelligent little things, and he is always in a good mood.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whom the white snake was crying out of anger.

At this time, Su Moru came over, looked at the time and said, "Er Zai is still watching the snake, it's getting late, go take a nap, and go to class in the afternoon!"

Ling Feibai was very obedient in front of Su Moru. He nodded, and was led by Su Moru into the bedroom. Before leaving, he gave the little white snake a meaningful look, with a warning in his mouth means.

"Don't play any tricks on me." Using his spiritual sense to convey the message, his eyes were deep and his smile was cruel like a demon good at disguising, peeling off that layer of hypocrisy in an instant.

The little white snake shuddered all over. After being frightened, he felt a trace of breath radiate through the glass cabinet and floated into the secluded depths of the Jiguan Mountain forest.

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Jiao Yan recently discovered that she likes this kid named Ling Feibai more and more.

On weekdays, he talks less but does a lot of things, and loves to study very much. At the beginning, this kid couldn't even memorize the most common nine-to-nine multiplication table. After a few days, his grades have become the top students in the class.

After class, the students all went to play, and he was the only one who stayed in the classroom, reading the book quietly, with his appearance and demeanor, not hairy or dry, without showing any emotions, saying that he was not taught by Su Xiangmen's first tutor She doesn't believe it.

In addition, Su Moru has received a lot of praise during her tenure at the school. She is beautiful, knowledgeable, and humble and polite. Her favorability for this teacher Su's son has been rising steadily, and she feels more and more sympathetic to him. It's not easy for mother and child.

These older female teachers have a wide range of vision, and have seen many storms and waves. Women can best understand the suffering of being women.Although Su Mo is alone with a child, he won't receive any criticism in school. On the contrary, he has gained a lot of points because of everyone's tolerance and understanding. Even many teachers like Ling Feibai more and more. A child who is so mature and grown-up, he is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

But Ling Feibai, who was distressed for no reason, didn't realize it. He read this "World History" carefully, and kept all the timelines of major events in his heart.

This world is really very different from the world of the previous life. There is no such thing as cultivation, and the gods and ghosts have become folk legends, and they are replaced by things called "technology" invented by mortals. , but it is also possible to travel thousands of miles a day and send letters.

The aura in this world is so thin, but there is also aura. There is no such thing as aura after consumption. As long as there are all things, the aura will continue to flow, and there is no such thing as disappearing for no reason.

Ling Feibai thought for a while, thinking of the source of aura swallowed by that little white snake, maybe the aura in this world exists in a special way?

Just when Ling Feibai was thinking about this question in silence, the classroom started to become noisy, which made him a little irritable.

A little chubby hand was pulling on the door frame of the classroom, and shouted hoarsely: "Why did you hit me? Why did you hit me?! An Yuyi, you little scum! You, you, you, you gentleman, talk if you have the ability! Don't do it! Do you know who my dad is?!!"

An Yuyi wiped the sweat off his face, and punched Xiaopang again, directly on the eye socket.

"Wow! An Yuyi!" Xiaopang covered his bruised eye sockets, shaking like chaff, "I, I want to tell my parents!!"

An Yuyi snorted coldly, withdrew his fist, and said viciously: "If you dare to harass Mr. Song again, I will definitely beat you until you don't even recognize your parents!"

Xiaopang screamed and howled for a while, and suddenly a faint cold fragrance wafted from the tip of his nose. He trembled all over, shivered, and subconsciously looked to the side——

As if seeing something extremely terrifying, Xiaopang hit his buttocks and sat down, pointed his fat fingers tremblingly in one direction, and screamed: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! !" For a moment tears flowed, as if seeing a ghost.

The onlookers looked in the direction where Xiaopang was terrified, and saw Ling Feibai flipping through a thick book. Hearing the commotion, he raised his head, his pupils were deep but calm as water.

"Ling, Lingling..."

Ling Feibai's gaze moved over, his lips pursed slightly.

"Zhou Xiaoyu." He calmly called out Xiaopang's name and closed the book.

"Ah!—Ling Feibai! Why is it you?! Why is it you again?!" Zhou Xiaoyu shook the layers of fat on his body, and shouted uncontrollably, "You really are a ghost! A ghost who knows magic tricks! Woooooo, don't kill me! I don't dare anymore, I won't dare again..." He will never forget in his life how this little monster had such a terrifying look in the hospital last time Those eyes that tormented him and his mother are evil!Absolute evil!It was the nightmare of a lifetime!

I didn't expect to be expelled from school because of causing trouble, and less than a month after transferring to this new school, I met this little monster again!What bad luck!

Ling Feibai frowned slightly. Last time he only gave Zhou Xiaoyu mother and son a little punishment. He didn't expect ordinary people to be so unintimidated and psychologically weak. Before he said anything or did nothing, he was frightened into a this way.

On the other side, Song Jun, as the class monitor, rushed over when he heard someone making trouble in the class. When he saw the familiar fat figure, he listened to what his classmates had seen and heard, and his eyebrows were raised: "Zhou Xiaoyu, you are rampant in your class." Forget it, why do you come to our class to be a tyrant? And call others ghosts and sorcerers? Believe it or not, I will let Teacher Jiao come over and throw it back by your ear?!"

All the students looked at each other and thought, yes, the quarrel between children is really insignificant on weekdays, but this time this little chubby is really too much, it’s okay to be arrogant in his own class, blocking the door of the classroom, yelling at an innocent What does it mean that passers-by are ghosts?Anyway, Ling Feibai is also a classmate in his own class, how can he be bullied like this for no reason, and it is not the shame of his own class?

All the children immediately worked together to pull the fat boy up, and were about to drive him out. Unexpectedly, the little fat boy smashed all over, and slipped back to his class, crying loudly while running, bringing Looking at the miserable face as if a group of people jointly bullied him.

Song Jun snorted angrily, folded his arms and rolled his eyes: "A coward who eats soft and fears hard, you shouldn't be merciful. You should have dealt with him earlier." After venting her anger, she seemed like Thinking of something, he turned his almond-like eyes and asked Ling Feibai curiously, "By the way, why is he so afraid of you?"

Ling Feibai packed his books and was about to ring the bell for class. He answered irrelevant questions: "Well, he won't come again in the future."

Compared with being curious for a while, Song Jun naturally cares more about this point. This little fat man is very domineering in his class, and he seems to be a gangster. Unfortunately, the school is very tolerant to him, and it is impossible to teach him a lesson. People are happy, as long as this little chubby is afraid of Ling Feibai, there will be a lot less trouble in the class in the future. As the monitor, I can take good care of this "big god" in the future.

Song Jun secretly glanced at Ling Feibai who was expressionless in front of his eyes, that young and immature face had already begun to show the prototype of handsomeness, the deep pool-like pupils were calm, with occasional streamers in them It flickered, and turned into a thick black like ink in an instant. Unknowingly, she felt a little hot when she saw it.

But on the other side, An Yuyi, who saw this scene in his eyes, secretly clenched his fists.