Lingnan.

Jiangzhou.

No. 7 Middle School, referred to as No. 7 Middle School.

As the name of the aristocracy is famous in Lingnan's No. 7 Middle School, but all those who study in it are all from a solid family, to put it mildly, the trend of keeping pace with the times, and the family's assets are 100 million yuan to do the unit.

It's summer.

In the seventh class of the third year of high school, the needle drop can be heard in the classroom of more than 30 people.

Suddenly.

A shout rang out from the back of the classroom!

"I'm not dead, I'm not dead, haha!!hahahaha!!"

I saw a boy sleeping on the desk suddenly raised his head, laughing and shouting like he was crazy!

"Poof--!"

"Haha--!"

"I'm grass! This waste, this is going to heaven!"

"Damn! What must be a dream!"

"Qin Fan, this waste material, this is the most embodiment of the sense of existence, haha!"

shouted with Qin Fan's wild laughter.

The classroom, which had been silent a moment ago, suddenly burst into laughter.

All kinds of mocking and mean words rushed towards Qin Fan.

ridicule, contempt, disdain, disgust---

Countless eyes appeared in the eyes of the students in the class.

The class of thirty or so people is basically without exception.

Just these glances, it seems that a conclusion can be drawn.

Qin Fan, I don't have any friends in this class!

It's just that Qin Fan, who was sitting in the back row of the classroom, ignored these sarcastic voices and eyes.

His face trembled with excitement.

Obviously entering into one's own solipsistic world.

I'm not dead?

I'm not dead?

Didn't I get rid of it by the last heavenly thunder of the ninety-nine eighty-one weight in the process of crossing the tribulation and ascending to immortals?

Qin Fan kept recalling everything that had happened before he opened his eyes.

It was only the louder and louder laughter and ridicule that interrupted his thoughts!

He shuddered.

Back to the reality in front of you!

Take a look around!

Wait a minute---

Wrong!!!

What's going on?

Isn't this the seventh class of the third year of high school?

Isn't this the place where I suffered all the grievances, ridicule, contempt and oppression five hundred years ago?

Isn't that face the same as those miscellaneous pieces that have stepped on their hearts and given layers of trauma?

Yourself is reborn?

Go back 500 years?

Come to think of this.

Endless memories begin to splice and re-screen in my mind!

swept his family out of the house and severed the relationship with the Qin family in Jiangzhou.

Du Tiancong, who defiled his college girlfriend Jiang Yinuo by drugging and took pictures to threaten him!

The so-called second uncle who united with the Du family to snatch away the hundreds of millions of dollars that his parents had struggled to get after being swept out of the house and went to prison on trumped-up charges!

Those tragic and tragic pasts depict a life that is hard to write!

to the end.

His own family was ruined.

Parents were framed and imprisoned!

was drugged and defiled by Du Tiancong and made a video threat, and finally had a nervous breakdown and chose his girlfriend Yinuo who committed suicide!

The young lady of the childhood sweetheart can't escape the defilement and ravages of Du Tiancong's group organization because of her own reasons!

And he was later crushed by Du Tiancong and the kneecaps of his feet became a waste person who could only travel in a wheelchair!

Just when he was desperate for life and was about to go down to reunite with her in front of Yinuo's grave, fortunately, the old man of the Heavenly Dao who appeared out of thin air saved him and took him to the Firmament Continent of another world to cultivate!

With his obsession with the deep hatred of the sea of blood, he chose the most arduous and torturous battle on the road of cultivating immortals to defeat the Buddha inheritance, relying on his forgetfulness of life and death and the talent that was praised by the old man of the Heavenly Dao.

In one fell swoop, he became the only mortal body saint emperor who appeared in the Firmament Continent for hundreds of years!

But unexpectedly, in the end, he couldn't step through the hurdle of stepping on the void and flying into the sky to rank in the Heavenly Court Immortal Class!

Fell in the ninety-nine-eighty-one heavy and finally heavy heavenly thunder tribulation!

But now, it's alive?

Not only came back to life, but also made him reborn back five hundred years ago?

Is this the redemptive favor of the thief after 500 years?

Qin Fan thought about it!

A cold smile faintly wells up on his face!

My Qin family!

My second uncle!

Du Tiancong!

Du family!

You didn't expect that I, Qin Fan, would come back after five hundred years!

In the last life, the humiliation and torture you inflicted on me!

In this life, I, Qin Fan, want to get it back a hundred times and a thousand times!

None of you can escape, you can't escape!

Dad, Mom, Little Sister, Yinuo!

In this life, with me Qin Fan, no one can harm you!

No more !!

"Silence, silence!"

Outside the classroom, a middle-aged man with glasses walked in from outside the classroom.

Frowning, he pressed his hands down and scolded.

Immediately, the laughter in the whole classroom immediately stopped!

Although those are the second generation of self-proclaimed extraordinary, they still dare not make a mistake in front of the faculty and staff of the seventh middle school!

If he is really expelled from the Seventh Middle School, which has a strong style and a tough background, it will really become the laughing stock of the entire Lingnan!

"What's going on, who's going to tell?"

The political and religious director who was passing by stood in the center of the podium and asked in a low voice.

"Director, let me tell you, our classmate Qin Fan didn't know what kind of dream he haha, and suddenly shouted that I wasn't dead hahaha, director, you say, classmates, can you not laugh?"

Wang Zijun, who was sitting in the middle of the classroom, stood up, and after saying to the director of political education, he didn't forget to turn around and show a contemptuous smile towards Qin Fan.

For Wang Zijun, whose father was the head of Xiuyue District, Jiangzhou, he Qin Fan was just an abandoned son of the Qin family, not to mention contempt for him, if it weren't for the sudden entry of the director of political education, he would still want to go over to deepen Qin Fan's ideological consciousness!

"Is that really the case?" asked the political and educational director with a dark face.

"Yes!"

The whole hall should burst out in unison.

It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman.

It seems that they are all happy to see Qin Fan's suffering picture!

"That classmate, yes, it's you, it's you! stand up, you stand up for me!!"

Does the director of political education know Qin Fan's name?

Know!

The Qin family abandoned the son, and everyone stepped on it, who doesn't know who doesn't know the Qin family's abandoned son in the seventh middle school?

But he didn't call his name directly, but pointed in Qin Fan's direction and shouted in disgust.

Isn't this an attitude of contempt and disdain?

"If you're a gangster, please respect who you are and don't be superficial!"

"If you are a teacher, please respect your profession and behave in the way you should!"

Slowly standing up from his seat, Qin Fan's eyes no longer dodged as before.

Instead, he stared at the political and educational director and confronted him.

As soon as Qin Fan's words came out.

The whole classroom fell silent in a state of dumbfounded disbelief!

Falling pins can be heard!

This abandoned son of the Qin family, who everyone has to step on, has not woken up from a dream yet?

How dare you talk to the director of politics and education in No. 7 Middle School like this?

-!

This waste is definitely still immersed in the world of dreams!