My name is Bai Zangtian, Bai Bai is fat and fat, Bai Zangtian is the sky that is rising every day.
Although this name is very vulgar for me to explain, it has a great origin.
We will mention this later.
Outsiders only have four words to describe me: a cold and aloof male god.
I can reluctantly accept being a male god, but forget about being aloof.
Before I was twenty years old, I was a passionate young man.
There are ideals and longings but no pursuits.
At the same time, I also long for beautiful love.
It feels like everything in the world is beautiful.
Although I am a tomb robber, this does not affect my feeling that the world is beautiful, because some ancient tombs are indeed more beautiful than this world.
So I reject the word aloof.
Although the difference between aloof and pretentious lies entirely in whether you are good-looking or not.
My brother Qin Feng once said that my appearance must be paired with aloof, but I still don’t like this word. .
Until later, countless girls expressed their love for me, but I remained unmoved.
This word was like a brand, imprinted on my heart.
The reason why I am unmoved is not that they are not good-looking or have bad character, but that all of these girls are top-notch.
It's just that I already had a wife at that time.
Okay, without further ado, let’s start telling the story.
It starts when I was seventeen years old.
If I remember correctly, it was a starry night with a white crescent moon hanging in the sky.
If this story were told by Qin Feng, it would definitely be told very well.
However, I couldn't go to junior high school before I finished it, and my educational level is relatively low, so you can just accept it.
I once discussed with Qin Feng the description of the starry sky at night, and he always said some lofty words, such as bright moonlight, dazzling stars, shining stars, dense stars, etc.
And I just like the white moonlight, which may be related to my low education level.
Ahem, I digress again, let’s continue telling my story.
On the night when I was seventeen years old, I stayed temporarily with my grandfather in a village on the outskirts of Luocheng.
Qin Feng, Chen Yakai, and Gu Zhen all grew up together with me, and my grandfather is our grandfather.
But all three of them went to school.
Speaking of the reason why I dropped out of school, it is also a strange story.
In the final analysis, it can be described as young and frivolous.
I was in the second grade of junior high school at the time.
Qin Feng and the others were three years younger than me and were still in elementary school.
But I went to school in the countryside, while Qin Feng and the others went to school in the city.
It was summer and the weather was relatively hot.
Rural middle schools are very crude and in poor condition.
But our teacher is very beautiful, and she comes from the city.
It is said that she comes to teach.
When they saw the teacher for the first time, all the students were shocked.
It's not that she's pretty, but this teacher wears less.
With the entire arms and calves exposed, this kind of clothing was definitely a fatal temptation for us in the countryside at that time.
In today's terms, it means wearing as much as you can.
You know, at that time, the girls we met rarely even exposed their necks.
Qin Feng once told me a word, beauty is a disaster.
The reason why I dropped out of school was directly related to this teacher.
It all started that afternoon when the teacher was giving us music lessons.
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To put it bluntly, it means teaching us to sing.
That song is still fresh in my memory.
The song is called Xiaofang.
"There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village Good looking and kind a pair of beautiful big eyes Braids are thick and long The night before returning to the city You and I came to the river Tears that have never been shed Follow the river
thank you for the love you give me I will never forget it in this life Thank you for the tenderness you gave me Accompany me through that era How many times have I looked back and looked at the path I have taken?
My sincere blessings to you kind girl How many times have I looked back and looked at the path I have taken?
You stand by the river" This song later became the only song of my childhood.
When the teacher taught us this song, it was normal.
Until we finally sang the song in unison, the teacher became very strange.
I don’t know if other students noticed it.
Anyway, I remember it very clearly.
When we sang "Thank you for the love you gave me", the teacher’s expression became very strange.
She laughed, and the smile was very strange, and it was He kept staring at me and laughing.
I was so frightened that I didn’t dare to sing for a moment.
Then I saw the teacher's eyes turned red, so I quickly rubbed my eyes and looked carefully, and the teacher returned to normal.
I patted my deskmate on the arm.
She looked at me impatiently and asked, "What are you doing?"
"The teacher's eyes just turned red, did you see it?"
This female deskmate rolled her eyes at me and said, "Crazy."
I ignored him and turned to look out the window.
The sky outside was gray, and thick dark clouds covered the entire sky.
The shape of those dark clouds was like a group of monsters.
After singing the song, the teacher dismissed us.
I asked a few classmates, and they all said if I had seen it wrong.
The teacher was normal.
No one believed what I said, but I knew that there must be something wrong with the teacher.
They don't see it because they are ordinary people and I am not ordinary people.
My grandfather is the owner of the largest sect in the tomb robbing world.
At night, the weather was extremely stuffy.
I was bored at home alone, so I went to swim in the small river not far from the village.
While swimming, I saw a figure walking towards here from a distance, so I quickly went ashore and hid.
The reason why I have to hide is because I have a tattoo on my chest, a Taotie tattoo, and I don’t want others to see it.
At first I thought it was someone else who came to swim to cool off, but when I walked in I realized that this person turned out to be our teacher.
The teacher slowly reached the river, looked around, and then made a move that I will never forget.
She tore off her face, yes, she tore off her face alive.
After tearing it off, the whole face became bloody and bloody.
I watched from the side, my heart was beating wildly, and I quickly held my breath.
Then the teacher took his face and washed it carefully in the river.
After washing for a while, he put the face on his own face, and then left.
I carefully followed the teacher all the way to the school.
When I arrived at the school gate, another strange thing happened.
The teacher walked directly through the wall instead of through the gate.
I waited for a while, climbed over the wall, tiptoed to the door where the teacher lived, and looked through the crack in the door.
I actually saw two teachers, one standing in front of the bed and the other lying on the bed
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