"Mother Ping An, let's go into the tea room to talk!" Teacher Shao said.
"No problem, let's go inside and talk."
The two walked in, and Teacher Shao said: "I would like to ask, are you Ping An's biological mother?"
Yang Xiaoqiao suddenly felt embarrassed and nodded: "I am Ping An's biological mother. I got married relatively young and am smaller in appearance, so I look younger."
"Miss Yang is so beautiful, no wonder she gave birth to such a smart child."
The two chatted for a while, and then Teacher Shao got straight to the point: "I asked you to come here early today because I want to talk to you about the safety situation."
"What's wrong? Did Ping An cause trouble again, or did he regress in his studies?" Yang Xiaoqiao asked anxiously.
"Oh, no, Ping An's grades are very good, and she ranks first in the whole grade. She has full marks in English and mathematics, and her Chinese scores are also very good. She just doesn't like to talk a lot. How can I put it... She doesn't like to talk to other students.
Play, saying they are childish, and she doesn’t play children’s games at all. She is very resistant to activities such as singing, dancing, and morning exercises. This morning, she came to me and said that she has learned all the fifth grade courses.
, I don’t want to waste time in class anymore, so I asked the school to apply to skip a grade and go to sixth grade.”
"How are her grades?" Yang Xiaoqiao asked.
"There is no problem with her grades. The math teacher and the English teacher also tested her, and she answered questions fluently. However, she is less than ten years old and already in sixth grade at the age of ten. It is not good for her growth. Think about it, she is in junior high school.
She was only thirteen or fourteen years old when she was born..."
"Teacher Shao, I will go back and talk to her to let her give up this idea." Yang Xiaoqiao said.
"During the communication process, I hope you pay attention to your methods. Even though Ye Ping'an is only ten years old, his intelligence is probably that of a fourteen or fifteen year old."
"Thank you, Teacher Shao, for reminding me. I know my own daughter somewhat." Yang Xiaoqiao stood up and stretched out her hand to shake her politely. "I'm sorry to trouble you, Teacher Shao, but I've made you lose your mind."
"You're welcome, I have to thank you. Ye Pingan is the learning model of our school and the pride of our school."
The two of them were miserable for a moment, then the bell rang, indicating that it was time to get out of school.
Yang Xiaoqiao walked out of the school, and after waiting for a while, Ye Pingan came out.
All the other students were carrying schoolbags, but she was the only one with empty hands and walking without looking sideways.
"Goodbye, Ye Pingan." A male classmate greeted.
Ye Pingan didn't even look at him, let alone answer him.
"Ping An, you shouldn't even say hello to your classmates. Do you know how to be polite?" Yang Xiaoqiao stepped forward to teach him a lesson.
"It's just a little brat, no matter what he does, he's boring."
Ye Pingan walked directly to the car, opened the door and walked in.
Yang Xiaoqiao walked into the car, looked at her childish face, and suddenly didn't know what to say.
In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and six years have passed since the last time she met her father.
Although Ye Pingan is only ten years old, Yang Xiaoqiao doesn't know how to teach her.
She knows everything, and you can no longer coax her like a child.
"Where's dad, has he come back?" Ye Ping'an asked.
Yang Xiaoqiao was speechless again, not knowing how to answer.
Seeing that Yang Xiaoqiao didn't answer, Ye Pingan already knew the answer, so he took out his mobile phone and started playing the game.
"Children, don't play so many games, they will become short-sighted." Yang Xiaoqiao reminded.
"I will arrange the time for playing games reasonably." Ye Ping'an replied.
"What to eat?"
"casual."
Yang Xiaoqiao took her to the restaurant, and after eating, she went home.
After returning home, Ye Pingan locked himself in the room and locked it.
"Peace, don't lock the door, it's not good." Yang Xiaoqiao reminded, patting the door.
The door opened, and Ye Pingan was at the door, looking at her and saying, "I don't mind if you find another man."
"What did you say?" Yang Xiaoqiao wondered if he heard wrongly.
"I said, I don't mind if you find another man, but don't ask me to call him daddy."
After Ye Pingan finished speaking, he slammed the door.
Yang Xiaoqiao's tears flowed down loudly, and she couldn't bear it anymore.
Over the years, she has understood her loneliness and peace.
What she doesn't understand is, can ordinary men fall into her eyes?
Yang Xiaoqiao returned to the room, opened the safe, took out a box from inside, and opened it.
Inside is a booklet with four words written on it, Cultivation Booklet.
In addition, there are three small bottles with the words: Take the first and second layers of Qi training, take the third and fourth layers of Qi training, and take the fifth layer of Qi training.
"Ping An is talented and smart. I don't know if I should let her embark on the path of cultivation. The cultivation techniques and elixirs are included here. I leave them to you now. The life of Ping An will be decided by you in the future."
Six years ago, Ye Xiong's words before leaving echoed in his ears.
"Since you have the same character as your father and are unwilling to be mediocre, then I will let you make your own choice!"
"I hope you won't regret it and embark on the path of cultivation."
Yang Xiaoqiao carried the box, walked to the next door, and knocked on the door of the room.
…
Immortal Gate, above the main hall.
Taoist Master Sanyang stood under the main hall, looking at the thousands of disciples below with piercing eyes, and said loudly: "This year's Immortal Ascension Conference is about to begin. I hope you can compete with style, with brilliance, and with all your strength."
Go ahead, strive for the top four, and enter the world of cultivation."
"I must be among the top four this year."
Off the court, a familiar voice rang.
Hearing these familiar words, the disciples in the audience couldn't help but laugh.
"Tang Ning, you have participated in five sessions, and you have shouted this sentence every time. You are not tired of saying it, and we are tired of hearing it." Taoist priest Sanyang laughed.
"This Immortal Ascension Conference relies on real skills, not just words."
"I vaguely heard that today next year, our Junior Sister Tang Ning will still be saying these words."
All the disciples in the audience laughed and were overjoyed.
Everyone in the Immortal Sect knows who Tang Ning is.
She is the sister-in-law of the dignified King Jiangnan. Ever since she came to Xianmen six years ago, she has brought chaos to Xianmen.
She kept shouting that she wanted to go to the world of cultivation, but she never succeeded.
People who are familiar with her, Yiyi, He Mengji, and Fenghuang have all entered the top four and gone to the world of cultivation, but she is the only one who is still standing still.
"Just wait, I have a trump card this time. I will definitely make it into the top four. Let's see." Tangning raised her mouth and shouted loudly.
"Then let's see, Tangning, how you made it to the top four." Taoist Priest Sanyang laughed.
The disciples in the audience also started laughing, and they couldn’t stop laughing.