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On Earth, at the beginning of July Singapore, this was a time that many people in China paid attention to.
Because the college entrance exams were over, this was the time when all of the high school students saw their many years of hard work in return.
However, not everyone laughed.
There were also those who worked hard, but the result was really unacceptable, because they saw the smile on their friend's cotton face while themselves...People like them just wanted to find an empty prescription to vent the injustice in their hearts.
They wanted to ask the heavens why.
Why...And Yang Wufeng happened to be like this.
Like most people, he found a place where there was no one.
He simply stood there quietly, not wanting anyone to console him or encourage him.Yang Wufeng chose the mountain behind his house.
It was a place he often went to.
As long as he had anything unhappy, he would go there and think about the legendary Uncle God of Mountain.
It was also the same today."Ah...
ah...
ah...
ah...
ah...
ah...
ah..." Yang Wufeng first gave a long whistle to vent his heart's displeasure.
He used to this is very effective, but today it seems that God intends to have trouble with him, his mood is not much better, depressed or very depressed.He helplessly sat there and recalled the little things he had done before.
He wasn't a good kid before.
On the contrary, he was worse off.
In the past, he smoked, played cards, drank, and did everything.
He was just a hooligan.
He had done a lot of bad things, and people in the same village hated him as well.
He was still the same as before.Until one day he heard his mother's sobbing.
Curious, he went over to see what had happened.He saw that his mother's sobbing voice didn't stop.
It didn't take long before he heard her say, "Child, do you know how much Mommy wished for you to be successful?
Wufeng, do you know why I named you Wufeng?
It's because I want you to achieve great things."Hammer is unfavorable, boy.
But your performance makes me so cold.
So helpless..." The sound of 'Mother's's sobbing reached his ears again.He turned and walked away.
His heart ached as he ran.
His heart ached as if he'd heard his mother's words.
His face was full of tears, and he regretted it.
In the past, no one was afraid of his mother crying and vowed to make her happy.
He was a good child.Let my mother take pride in him.The day after, he starts to study hard, but he's too far off to learn how.
He talks to his mother and says he's going to tutor.
His mother can't believe her ears.
Her son, who never reads, actually says he's going to teach himself.
Tears of relief trickled down her face.Yang Wufeng saw how excited and happy his mother was and decided to study hard to make his mother happy.He worked hard to study for two years and finally got into a provincial high school, becoming the first person in their village to get into a major high school.
He was satisfied when he saw his mother's happy smile.
He felt that all his hard work was worth it.This also gave him a new goal to enter university and become the first university student in the entire village.However, his three years of hard work hadn't caused him to be nominated for the Golden Ranking.
He didn't dare to return home without the courage to face his mother's hopeful eyes.
He didn't know why Yang Wufeng had so quickly crawled up and cursed towards the sky.
"Heavens, you really aren't some damn thing.
You don't have eyes, and you'll only make things difficult for me.
If you can fucking do something satisfying, you're my grandfather, but you can only be my grandson.
You can't do good things at first sight.""He only knows how to bully someone as kind as me and give the bad guy a smooth ride.
I'll fucking despise you..." Yang Wufeng cursed heartily.
He didn't know if the heavens couldn't stand it or if he was extremely unlucky.A gust of wind blew past, and Yang Wufeng accidentally fell to the bottom of the cliff.He panicked and didn't dare to curse anymore.
He waved his arms in an attempt to grab something so that he wouldn't fall off the cliff.
Perhaps the heavens had deliberately punished him for his ignorance, but he still couldn't find anything to save him.Despair was the best way to describe his current state of mind.
He didn't understand why he was so unlucky.
Thinking about how his parents were so helpless, he felt heartbroken.
" Father, mother, and children could no longer take care of the two of you.
You have to take good care of yourselves.
Your son will be taking care of you in the next life.Yang Wufeng closed his eyes and waited for death.
He didn't know how long it had been, but he still hadn't woken up."Am I dead?
Why don't I feel anything?
It doesn't hurt at all.
This is the feeling of death, but it's good.
Is this heaven or hell?
However, I didn't do anything bad and won't go to hell.
Maybe this is paradise.
Oh, it's great that I'm in paradise."This kid's self-opinion is really good.

He didn't even think that he would be able to reach Heaven just like that.
The Heavenly Halls in this world would have exploded long ago.
Sigh, if everyone were like this, China's humility would have been thrown into the Pacific Ocean long ago."Kid, you've been thinking about these messy things all day long.
Why don't you think about your current situation?
You really don't know the immensity of the heavens and the depths of the earth." A faint voice reached Yang Wufeng's ears.That's right.
It's time to think about what kind of place this is.
Ah, isn't someone speaking to me?" Yang Wufeng asked in a low voice.
From the sound of his voice, it was clear that he was a little afraid.Was it Shangdi or Sadan??This was the thought in Yang Wufeng's mind.
Sigh, how could a Chinese be thinking of these foreign gods at a time like this?
Could it be that foreign moons are really more round than China's?Reader A said, "A person like this should be shot to death.
It should be time to think about big sister Guanyin." It was obvious that this wasn't a good thing.Reader B kicked away his armor and said, "Go away.
He's selling his country.
He should have put a pot of oil in order to make the people of the country drool and drown him." Xiaoyang didn't know how he would feel when he heard this, but he guessed that his back must have been cold.
No, it definitely wasn't cold.
He should have had a heart attack."The readers said..." Sigh, brat, who were you thinking about earlier?
Why haven't I heard of it before?" Yang Wufeng didn't seem to be so afraid at first, but there was still a bit of emptiness in his voice.
If you weren't a human being, then you wouldn't have asked for help."Who...
Who's talking to me?
I'm telling you that I'm a ghost now.
I'm not afraid of ghosts.
Stop putting on an act.
There's no need to be like this, is there?
Yang Wufeng actually making a cold joke at a time like this?
I can't help but admire how strong his nerves are." Pui!
You're the same type as you, and you're a little ghost!
You're really pissing me off!"I've almost lost to you, kid.
You've angered me to death.
You've angered me to death." The ethereal voice didn't sound like it had been in the beginning.
"At least a little..." "Hello, old man.
I don't know who you are.
Please introduce my surname to me, Yangming Mingwufeng.
Just call me Xiaofeng.I don't know what kind of name you have, but I also want to ask you how many years you've been a ghost.
Oh, I'm not saying how many years you've been here."Yang Wufeng was still in a daze as he asked."It can be said that he doesn't care about anything right now.
Because he is desperate, besides a little bit sorry for his parents, he doesn't care about anything else.
After all, what is the requirement for someone who thinks he died so early?" Let me tell you, I don't have such a short life.
I still have a lot of things to do.
My lover and child are waiting for me to look for them.
Do you think I can die so early?"This time, the old man's voice became even gentler.Yang Wufeng, on the other hand, was a man who wanted to live forever.
He had even turned into a ghost.
How pitiful!
He hoped that I wouldn't become that horrible!
Yang Wufeng quickly threw that thought aside and tried his best not to be afraid."Kid, you really made this old man angry!
I told you that I'm not a ghost, but you still think so?
It's like you don't want to live anymore!
I'm going to punish you, and make you feel so pained that you wish you were dead!
I heard Yang Wufeng's roar once, and he was stunned.
Why does this old man know everything I've been thinking about?
I don't think ghosts have the ability to do so on TV.
It seems like there's something different about it.
It's just a rumor from the past.She still asked to see if she could ask something.Yang Wufeng's eyes flickered, and he wondered how he could get useful information."Greetings, old man.
I didn't say that you're a ghost.
When you understood my thoughts, I didn't think that you were a ghost anymore.
I bet you're a god.
Yes, you're a legendary immortal." Yang Wufeng said shamelessly.
Even he himself was a little impressed by his boasting.
He didn't want to blush from lying.
This was probably something he had practiced when he was a bad person.This was the only explanation.But he didn't know that someone knew what he was telling before he had even told his lie.
How sad."Kid, I don't want to say that I'm not a ghost anymore.
You're not dead either.
If you insult me like this, I will definitely kill you." The old man's angry voice roared out once.
It seems that our old man is extremely angry.
"Let me tell you, I am the dragon you look up to the most.
Didn't you say that you were the successor of the dragon?
Why didn't you know when you came before me?"..."