He left safely and returned to Tianji City.

I lived a peaceful life again and waited for a year to enter school.

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

The honest and honest Yu Shan was still worried about his son not being able to keep up with his enrollment in school, so he worked even harder just to earn more so that he could hire a teacher to provide tutoring for his child.

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

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

We obviously agreed to meet one last time, but the other party broke the appointment.

At the same time, it also learned to use writing to communicate with people. In front of Xueqing, every time Ping An communicated, he would use his own technique to draw words in the air to communicate.

This stems from the habits I encountered when communicating with Linglong.

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

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

It had argued with Linglong about this problem, but the other party couldn't convince it, and then acted like a fool. It had no solution at all.

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

Beauty and ugliness, all things are relative. Without ugliness, there would be no beauty. Similarly, without beauty, there would be no ugliness.

But for this world, the cultivation system has just begun to develop, not to mention philosophy, which is almost zero.

Yang Shou scanned the world and found no representative philosophical thoughts.

Unlike the earth, during the agricultural society period, great philosophers like Laozi and Zhuangzi appeared.

In Tianji City's library, Xue Qing saw Ping An actively asking questions for the first time, and was very excited because... ever since it taught Ping An enlightenment knowledge, Ping An's self-study efficiency was much faster than asking it questions.

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

Now that he was finally able to ask questions safely, Xue Qing began to think carefully about the answer to this question, although it sounded strange.

Combining its experience in this life, it thought for a long time and answered bravely: "There is actually no boundary between beauty and ugliness. Everything depends on your preference. If you think it is beautiful, it will be beautiful. If you think it is ugly, it will be beautiful."

ugly."

Ping An listened to Xue Qing's answer, his small eyes were deep and he was lost in thought. After a long time, he shook his head: "Teacher, it doesn't seem to be like this. Some people will be found beautiful by everyone. It can't be because you don't think they are beautiful.

Just say others are not beautiful."

Ping An thought of Linglong and thought Linglong was very beautiful.

There shouldn't be anyone in this world who doesn't think it's beautiful... right?

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

It wants to complain, is there any point in worrying about this kind of thing? It is better to practice hard if you have this time.

But this is obviously not suitable to say to Ping An. Ping An's learning speed and cultivation speed are both abnormal. He is about to turn six years old and is very likely to set a record of achieving 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 topic.

"Peace, 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, and when it came to business, Xue Qing's brows furrowed, full of worry.

"Seven cities are vying for this quota. Once other cities know that we have a genius like you in Tianji City, they will definitely use any means to attack you!"

Xue Qing did this to protect Ping An. Before he grew up, at least...according to Xue Qing's plan, Ping An must not be exposed until he reached the sixth level of spiritual hub.

The Sixth Spiritual Hub is rare in the world. When the time comes, Ping An can defeat a whole city by himself. Naturally, he doesn't have to worry about any hostile city doing something evil.

The Sixth Spiritual Hub is extremely difficult to achieve. There are only a hundred people in the world, and each of them is a peerless powerhouse. Before seeing Ping An, Xue Qing did not dare to make such a crazy idea.

but now……

It completely dares to think this way because it is Ping An, a learning machine.

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

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

Yushan cooked broth for Ping An. Over the years, he has become both a father and a mother. He has to go to work and take care of Ping An's food and daily life when he comes home. It must be said that he is a very qualified father.

It never disliked Ping An because he couldn't speak, and even encouraged Ping An from time to time, telling it that great people are born without having to speak often, and when they do speak, they will surely shock the world.

Ping An is deeply convinced of this. Being an overly precocious child, he naturally knows his father's hard work. Over the years, although his care for him has been rough, he is meticulous. Being well-behaved and sensible, he secretly vowed to make his father proud of him in the future.

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It is going to do something that shocks the world!

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

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

Now Yu Shan is full of expectations. He only wants his son to enter the school, practice well, and learn the most orthodox spiritual cultivation system. If he can get an official position in the seven major cities in the future, he will laugh from his dreams.

After celebrating Ping An's birthday, the start of school soon arrived. Yushan changed into a set of clean and decent clothes and went to report with Ping An.

After preparing the savings accumulated over the years, Yu Shan nodded and bowed to the teachers in the school, said a lot of nice things, and also gave him some tips, asking them to pay more attention to Ping An.

The teacher glanced at Ping'an, weighed the farm coins in his hand, and nodded lightly.

How much money you have, you will naturally get as much care as possible. Yushan gave it, it estimated, at least.

"Mute?"

After spending some time with Ping An, the teacher frowned and couldn't help but ask.

Yu Shan quickly stepped forward and explained: "Teacher, my son is not mute, he just doesn't like to talk."

In front of everyone, Yu Shan tried to maintain Ping An's dignity. However, the teacher sneered slightly: "A mute is a mute, why don't he like to talk? If you have the ability, you can let him speak?"

Yu Shan stood in front of Ping An, facing the teachers and students gathered around him. He had a big head, but his broad body protected Ping An tightly behind him.

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

At first, 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 character and mind are still just those of a normal six-year-old child.

He gently pulled his father's big hand, and Ping An shook his head, which meant, father, I'm fine, don't be afraid.

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

Between father and son, one look can convey a lot of things clearly.

Seeing that Yu Shan did not defend himself, the onlookers felt bored after watching for a while and dispersed. The teacher did not bother them specifically, and just told them to report tomorrow and left.

"Son, don't worry about the world's opinions. People at that time didn't recognize Ling Yun Mu. They waited until Ling Yun became a master!"

Yu Shan patted Ping An's back and whispered comforting words.

Ping An nodded solemnly. The eyes of these people today hurt him deeply.

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

But today...

It suddenly discovered that maybe it didn't need too many friends.

Not everyone is qualified or worthy to be its friend.

Ping An's mentality changed on the first day of school. After entering the school, he behaved very normally and did not stand out in the slightest. In the class, his academic performance was always average, which was neither good nor bad.

But this was enough for Yu Shan to be overjoyed. His academic performance was average and he would definitely have a good future.

Regarding the fact that Ping An was mute, no one among his six-year-old classmates specifically laughed at it. Gradually, Ping An was like an inconspicuous little toothed sparrow, being ignored by others.

Until one day, the relationship between Yu Shan and Yu Pingan was exposed.

Yu Shan is the sweeper in the school, and Yu Ping'an is the new student in the school.

Although this is within the scope allowed by the rules, the status of a sweeper is really too low. Many of these six-year-old students come from wealthy 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 Pingan, where is your dad? Why don't you go say hello?"

"Ping'an, your academic performance is just average. Why don't you drop out of school? This will save your dad so much trouble. Tuition fees at Tianji Academy are very expensive."

…

Malice and ridicule came faster than expected. During these times, the class became one small group after another. Only Ping An was unsociable and independent, and did not join any groups.

After other people learned about Yu Shan, people often made fun of Yu Shan in front of Yu Ping An. Maybe they didn't have much malice, but they planted seeds one after another in the young Ping An's heart.

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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 garbage, why do they dare to talk to themselves like this?
Chapter completed!