Chapter 400: A Pile of Garbage

He left safely and returned to Tianji City.

Lived a peaceful life again, waiting to enroll after a year.

One year later, he will be six years old. Yu Shan has already prepared enough admission fees and is full of expectations for him.

The simple and honest Yu Shan is still worried about his son's progress in school and other problems, so he works harder, just to make more money, so that he can ask teachers to teach his children.

Life is no different, but Ping An's heart has become impetuous.

It often thinks of the girl it met in Tianxuan City, and always wonders why the other party didn't come that day.

It was clearly agreed to meet for the last time, but the other party broke the appointment.

At the same time, it has also learned to communicate with people by writing. In front of Xueqing, every time Ping An communicates, he will use his own self-created skills to depict words in the air to communicate.

This stems from the habits encountered when communicating with Linglong.

"Teacher, what is the boundary between beauty and ugliness?"

With new books, Ping An couldn't hold back after being immersed in the sea of ​​books for a while, and asked the questions in his heart.

It had argued with Linglong about this problem, but the other party couldn't say it to her, and then she played tricks, and there was nothing she could do.

Outside Jupiter, Yang Shou looked at the question written by Ping An, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This is not the category of cultivation, but it is actually close to the category of philosophy.

Beauty and ugliness, everything is relative, there is no beauty without ugliness, and similarly, there is no ugliness without beauty.

But for this world, the cultivation system has only just begun to develop, let alone philosophy, which is almost zero.

Yang Shou glanced around the world, but he didn't find any representative philosophical thoughts born yet.

It is not like the earth, in the period of agricultural society, there appeared philosophers like Laozi and Zhuangzi.

In the library of Tianji City, Xueqing was very excited to see Pingan asking questions for the first time, because... since it taught Pingan enlightenment knowledge, Pingan's self-study efficiency is much faster than asking it questions.

Therefore, in the past few years, the two have been named master and apprentice, but in fact it is just a decoration.

Now that Ping An finally started to ask questions, Xue Qing began to think carefully about the answer to this question, although this question sounds weird.

Combined with its life experience, it pondered for a long time, and answered bravely: "There is actually no boundary between beauty and ugliness. Everything depends on your preferences. If you think it is beautiful, it is beautiful. If you think it is ugly, it is beautiful." ugly."

Listening to Xueqing's answer, Ping'an's eyes were deep and boundless, and she fell into deep thought. She shook her head after a long time: "Teacher, it doesn't seem to be the case. Some people, everyone thinks they are beautiful, not just because you think they are not. Just say that other people are not beautiful."

Pingan thought of Linglong, and it thought Linglong was very beautiful.

There should be no one in this world who thinks it is not beautiful... right?

Xue Qing opened her mouth, wanting to refute Ping An, but she didn't know how to refute.

It really wants to complain, is it meaningful to entangle this kind of thing? If you have this time, you might as well practice hard.

But these words are obviously not suitable to say to Ping An. Ping An's learning speed and cultivation speed are both at an abnormal level. He will soon be six years old, and it is very likely to set a record for becoming the fifth spiritual pivot before the age of six!

"This... varies from person to person, from person to person."

Xue Qing was really not good at this, so she laughed a few times and changed the subject.

"Safe, the school will start next year, and your father has already signed you up, but you must remember that even if you enroll, you must hide your clumsiness and don't expose yourself too early."

Xue Qing frowned, when it came to business, Xue Qing frowned, full of worry.

"Seven cities compete for the spot this time. Once other cities know that we have a genius like you in Tianji City, they will definitely use whatever means to attack you!"

Xue Qing did this to protect Ping An. Before she grows up, at least...according to Xue Qing's plan, she must not be exposed until Ping An reaches the sixth spiritual pivot state.

The sixth Spirit Pivot is rare in the world. By then, one person in Ping An can defeat a city. Naturally, there is no need to worry about any hostile city's black hands.

The sixth spiritual pivot is extremely difficult to achieve. There are only a hundred people in the world, and each one is a peerless powerhouse. Before seeing peace, Xue Qing didn't dare to make such a crazy idea.

but now……

It dares to think so, because it is the learning machine of Ping An.

Looking at Ping An, who nodded obediently, Xue Qing's smile gradually changed.

...

Soon, a year passed, and under Yushan's rough celebration, it passed its sixth birthday safely.

Yu Shan cooked broth for Ping An. Over the years, he has been both a father and a mother. He has to go to work and take care of Ping An's diet and daily life when he returns home. I have to say that he is a very qualified father.

It has never disliked Ping An because it cannot speak, and even encourages Ping An from time to time, telling it that great people are born without having to speak often, and opening their mouths will surely surprise the world.

Pingan takes this very seriously. Being too precocious, he naturally knows his father's hard work. Over the years, although the care for him has been rough, but meticulous, he is well-behaved and sensible. He secretly vowed in his heart that he must make his father proud of him in the future .

It is going to do something that shocks the world!

Announce the name of Yu Ping'an to the world, and tell the world that it is the son of Yu Shan and the disciple of Xue Qing!

It didn't even tell Xue Qing about this matter, and of course, Yu Shan didn't even know how perverted his son would be.

Now Yushan is full of anticipation. He only wants his son to enter the school, practice hard, and learn the most orthodox spiritual cultivation system. If he can get a job in the seven major cities in the future, he can wake up from his dreams with laughter.

After celebrating Ping An's birthday, the school start date soon arrived, Yu Shan changed into a set of clean and decent clothes, and took Ping An to report.

Readying the savings accumulated over the years, Yu Shan nodded and bowed to the teacher in the school, said a lot of good things, and gave some tips to ask the other party to pay more attention to Ping An.

The teacher glanced at Ping An, weighed the coins in his hand, and nodded slightly.

No matter how much money you spend, you will naturally get as much care as you want. Yushan gave it, and it estimated that it was at least.

"Dumb?"

After getting along with Ping An for a while, the teacher frowned and couldn't help asking.

Yu Shan hurried forward and explained: "Teacher, my son is not dumb, but he doesn't like to talk."

In front of everyone, Yu Shan tried to maintain the dignity of Ping An, but the teacher sneered slightly: "A dumb is a dumb, why don't you like to talk? If you have the ability, let it speak out?"

Yu Shan stood in front of Ping An, facing the teachers and students who gathered around him. He was full of big men, but his broad body protected Ping An to death.

Protected by his father, facing the malice and ridicule from all around, Ping An's young heart suddenly felt extremely at ease.

In the beginning, it was also afraid of being ridiculed and called dumb when it came to school, but now...

It found that it didn't seem to be afraid anymore.

No matter how strong Ping An's learning ability is and how much knowledge he has learned, his heart and mind are just that of a normal six-year-old child.

Gently pulling his father's big hand, Pingan shook his head, which meant, father, I'm fine, don't be afraid.

Father and son connected, and Yu Shan's mottled and riddled heart trembled suddenly, holding Ping An in his arms.

Between father and son, one look can convey many things clearly.

Seeing that Yu Shan didn't make any more excuses, the people watching around felt bored after watching it for a while, and they dispersed. The teacher didn't make things difficult for them, and left after telling them to report tomorrow.

"Son, don't pay attention to the eyes of the world. People don't know Ling Yunmu at that time, just wait for Ling Yunshi to be the best!"

Yu Shan patted Ping An's back and comforted him softly.

Pingan nodded solemnly, the gazes of these people today deeply hurt it.

At the age of six, he is eager to have friends and communicate with others. Although he is immersed in the sea of ​​books, he has always been looking forward to going to school and entering the school.

But today...

It suddenly discovered that perhaps, he didn't need too many friends.

Not everyone is qualified and worthy to be its friend.

Ping An's mentality changed on the first day of school. After entering the school, he behaved very normally, without any outstanding performance. In the class, his academic performance was always average, belonging to the kind of neither good nor bad.

But this is enough for Yushan to be ecstatic. His academic performance is average, and he must have a good future in the future.

Regarding the fact that Ping An is dumb, none of the six-year-old classmates deliberately laughed at it. Gradually, Ping An was like an inconspicuous little toothed sparrow, ignored by others.

Until one day, the relationship between Yu Shan and Yu Ping'an was exposed.

Yu Shan is the sweeper in the school, and Yu Pingan is a new student in the school.

Although this is within the scope allowed by the rules, the status of sweepers is really too low. Many of these six-year-old students have wealthy families and powerful families, and they often come to Ping An to show off their sense of superiority.

"Ping An, I heard that Yu Shan who sweeps the floor at the door is your father?"

"Yu Ping'an, your father is there, why don't you go and say hello?"

"Peace, your academic performance is average, why don't you drop out of school, so as to save your father from working so hard, the tuition fee of Tianji Academy is very expensive."

...

Maliciousness and ridicule came faster than expected. During these times, the class has become one small group after another. Only Ping An is out of gregarious, independent, and has not joined any group.

After other people learned about Yushan, people often joked about Yushan in front of Yupingan. Maybe they didn't have too much malice, but in the young Pingan's heart, they planted seeds one after another. .

It raised its deep black eyes, and looked coldly at the students around it, as if it wanted to remember everyone's appearance.

These people are obviously piles of rubbish, why dare they talk to themselves like that?

Don't they...have no self-knowledge?