Demon Lord 3

The brothers standing next to Zhang Ya also nodded. Zhang Ya bowed deeply to Lin Zhenfei and said, "I see. Thank you. I was wrong before. I shouldn't have said that. You shouldn't be arrogant, and you shouldn't take your life lightly and waste your time casually." Lin Zhenfei said, "Okay, I hope you remember what you said." Zhang Ya turned around and left with his brothers. Lin Zhenfei did not try to keep them, but called all those people in. Zhang Ya realized that the classroom opposite was occupied by the students who had fought with them. It turned out that they were going to deal with them in batches. Unexpectedly, due to such a misunderstanding, this student The school's biggest leader, his eyes were erratic, as if he was thinking about how to solve this problem, otherwise he would be bullied in the future and would not be able to survive in this school. Thinking about it, making a fuss, the fight lasted for many days, and slowly dispersed. After educating those people, the next ones to come in were the principal, director, and teachers. They all lowered their heads and looked listless. I heard them talking outside before, saying that the students in their class had embarrassed him. At that time, I sneered at their words, thinking that they did not take students seriously and did not care about the students' physical and mental health in time, but focused on I urgently asked them to do what they should do for the students. Although I thought so, it was useless. Lin Zhenfei stood up and said angrily: "Don't you people have brains? What is the purpose of being a teacher? Isn't it to teach and educate people? How do you teach? How do you educate people? In terms of academic performance, this school is not good. In terms of character, there are fights every day. There is hardly a day that makes people worry. The principal has called me several times. Don't you know about this, or are you simply unwilling to care? You don't want to care, but there are people who are willing to care. There are still many young college students who can't find a job after graduation. You are all very hardworking and capable. When you are about to retire, I will fire you all, and you won't be able to come to me. After all, it is a good idea to treat people in their own way. It is not forbidden, but you take advantage of the fact that you can retire smoothly and stop teaching and educating students. You start to slack off. If the teachers are in this state, what about the students? Isn't it the same? So from now on, I will also reappoint you. The list is already drawn up, let the principal read it! I will not be responsible for the rest of the situation. If I find out again, you will be expelled from this school directly, and you will have to retake the teaching certificate. I will contact the Municipal Education Commission to revoke your certificate.

After everything was done here, we drove to the underworld. The Emperor of the Underworld just called and said that he had come out of the underworld and was heading up, so we should wait for him at the nearest exit. Miemie wanted to come back to us, and seeing that everything over there was resolved, I agreed. The setting sun was reflected on the school's teaching building, and golden leaves spread all over the school playground. Some students were writing furiously, and the sunlight was reflected on their faces, making it seem particularly peaceful and comfortable. Others were sweating profusely on the playground, and the speed of the setting sun could not catch up with their running speed. This is the overflowing of youth and the fun of childhood. The car drove slowly, and the sounds of playfulness in the school gradually faded away. Then I saw a staggering person walking towards us. The car drove past him, as if saying goodbye to something? That person walked past the school again, and the sun shone through the children onto the elderly. Suddenly, the old and the new were replaced, slowly taking shape, everyone was silent and voiceless, existing only for a moment. In the long river of history, a brief life is like a drop of water in the ocean. When I look for it again, it has been submerged by the water. Looking around, there is only water, looking around, there are only people, but that water is not the drop I dropped before, and those people are not the ones I want to find. Even if we live longer, life is ultimately short-lived. We can only pursue what we want and keep moving forward. It's like my little spirit seed, Miemie. She has lived so long and has a very open mind, especially when it comes to choosing a partner. She has never said she likes handsome men or rich men. She likes the pure and flawless type, a face full of the lines she likes and the traces of time together. On the phone, we also heard the Dark Emperor's promise to Miemie. The Dark Emperor said he didn't like girls confessing their feelings because he said it first.