Sun Wukong walked to the non-mind-retarded class and suddenly a schoolbag came towards him and hit Sun Wukong with a bang.

The old monster said furiously: "I once said that a spiritual god student who can't even have a spiritual god function problem is not a good spiritual god student." He was furious: "Go out, go out for me."

Student Long Taunga drooped his head and walked out of the non-minal retarded class with helpless expressions. He walked to Sun Wukong, picked up his schoolbag, raised his head, leaned against the wall and stole his horse. Then he secretly glanced at Sun Wukong and whispered: "The old monster seems to have drunk several carts of spiritual god gasoline today." After that, he made a look that made Sun Wukong look careful.

At this time, the old monster saw Sun Wukong standing at the door and said unexpectedly: "Sun Wukong! Today, when I saw you, an idiom immediately appeared in the teacher's mind, and I was very surprised."

Sun Wukong said with pride: "Teacher, when you see me, a word will always appear in my mind, let it go."

The old monster smacked his lips and said, "Oh, Sun Wukong, you have made progress."

Sun Wukong smiled foolishly and said, "Hehe, teacher, you are using derogatory words."

The old monster laughed and said, "Don't get me wrong. Sun Wukong, the teacher used the praise this time. Go back to his seat and listen carefully to the class."

Sun Wukong was very happy and nodded repeatedly.

Sun Wukong bowed to the old monster and walked back to his seat.

Student Long Taojia looked like he was indulging in love with his life and muttered, "Have you seen this yellow calendar today?"

The old monster continued to teach the students.

Sun Wukong returned to his seat and sat down, and found something in the desk hole that seemed to be a letter of spiritual expression.

Sun Wukong unfolded the letter and saw it was simple and neat. The content was, "I heard that the love of Lingshen University is excellent. The signature is Huayin."

After seeing this, Sun Wukong looked unbelievable.

Sun Wukong held the love letter that was really a spiritual sentiment letter in his hand and pondered for a moment, and sighed in a low voice: "I'll go?!"

At this time, the little white dragon, the best friend of Sun Wukong, was throwing a piece of paper toward Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong and Xiao Bailong had a rich and complex eye contact.

The little white dragon whispered, "What's wrong? Is there another book of war?"

Sun Wukong couldn't control the joy in his heart and said excitedly: "No, it's not a war book." After that, he immediately took out the Spirit God textbook and sounded the lesson extremely seriously.

Xiao Bailong said in confusion: "It's not a letter of war?" Then he thought about it and said: "Is it a letter of love?"

The spiritual seminary is empty, and the mentally retarded and non-psychoactive classes are empty, and the only one is Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong lay on the windowsill and looked out of the window in a daze.

The first bouquet of sunrise in the morning sprinkled on Sun Wukong's face, and then a bright smile appeared on Sun Wukong's face. At this moment, Sun Wukong seemed to understand something.

Immediately, Sun Wukong immediately returned to his seat, took out the Spirit God textbook, and started to study hard.

At a corner of the desk, the love letter "I heard that the love of Lingshen University is excellent, the signature is: Huayin", slowly spreading the sun.

Sun Wukong said in his heart at this time: "Don't think too much, the road is at your feet, and you should go on without hesitation for yourself."

Afterwards, Sun Wukong fell asleep slowly on the table.

In his dream, Sun Wukong dreamed of a story that he was most reluctant to dream of.

The beginning of the story is very warm, happy, and sweet. This is meaningless to send blessings to them by many people who are in love, those who have been in love, and those who are looking forward to their passion.

who is he?

He is Sun Wukong, a small person who is not a good deal among retail investors in the vast ocean.

Who is she? She is the knocking stone of Sun Wukong's love. Jacquard cannot be used here. After all, this is the story of Sun Wukong and Huayin.

So at this time, Sun Wukong believed that as long as Hua Yin existed, she could bring warmth, happiness and sweet sparks with him. Her name was Hua Yin, Sun Wukong's female lover, and also the bride of Sun Wukong a few months later.

Love is the most important and indispensable among all people's pursuits in their lives. It brings surprises to every day of life. Just like Sun Wukong and Hua Yin, although their position in life is ordinary, with the rendering of extraordinary love, they indirectly become less ordinary.

In the few months before the marriage, Sun Wukong was always looking forward to every detail after the love matured.

Their children were born, grew up, and adult. Their love development went from black hair to white silk. When they got old, they sat on the recliner in front of the floor-to-cement window, holding hands, recalling the past love, and reflecting the redness of the sunset.

Sun Wukong thought that this was definitely the most perfect love in the world.

However, things are unpredictable. Just a week before Sun Wukong and Hua Yin got married, the love between Sun Wukong and Hua Yin came to a sad end in advance. Hua Yin was a teacher in a Lingshen Primary School. In order to save the student who was trampling on the horse road, she was hit and killed on the spot by a very large ox cart.

This sudden disaster dispersed the love between Sun Wukong and Hua Yin, dispersed the holding hands in the sunset of his old age that Sun Wukong longed for, and dispersed the life that had ended in a hurry before it even started.

Since then, Sun Wukong's world has disappeared, and everything is pitch black.

On one night after another, when Sun Wukong was unable to sleep, curled up beside the bed, with smoke snakes one after another.

His soul was lost, and it was scattered.

Hua Yin's sudden death made Sun Wukong's life so bad. Sun Wukong wanted to cry, so people all over the world could hear it, but it was difficult for him to cry because this blow was really too big for Sun Wukong.

A few years later, Sun Wukong's life is still like this, and it is still pitch black.

He tried hard to get out of this shadow, but he tried thousands of times and finally did this.

Sun Wukong loves Hua Yin. Only when he lives in the past little by little can he feel that he still knows the pain.

Over the past few years, Sun Wukong became cold-blooded, became terrifying, and became less and less missed by himself. He began to make a spineless maggot in brothels, taverns, and streets.

In order to vent his anger, Sun Wukong participated in the fierce battle between two gangsters.

That night, the fight between the two sides was particularly fierce.

Sun Wukong roared and ferociously.

In a panic, Sun Wukong was swung to the ground by a wooden stick and lay in a pool of blood. In an instant, many beautiful scenes of Hua Yin's past appeared in front of him. A smile appeared on his face, a smile that was difficult to see in recent years.

Afterwards, Sun Wukong woke up in his past days.

He slowly opened his eyes, and everything around him made him feel familiar and strange.

He thought, wasn't he swung to the ground by a wooden stick? How could he go back to the past? Could it be another bloody time travel?

Sun Wukong thought to himself, I have experienced so many time travels in my dreams, it won’t happen to me.

He came to every place in the past and saw everyone in the past. He thought, was it because of Hua Yin's death, and many things like he was swung to the ground by an iron rod, which were all dreams.

I was real at this time? So Sun Wukong was ecstatic. He thought that everything he had lost was still here.
Chapter completed!