After Marrying the Evil God

The students were silent for a moment, obviously they didn't expect this to be the answer.

The innocent children began to think seriously.

how to say? Teacher Qi looks... very elegant, very expensive, much like the noble son cultivated from the legendary rich family. He graduated from a prestigious school and looks so handsome. In short, he is definitely not in the category of ordinary people. It is difficult for ordinary families to cultivate that kind of grace.

They were wondering at one time why Longfeng among such an outstanding person came to be an ordinary high school teacher. Many people even secretly guessed that Teacher Qi was actually someone who came out to experience life.

However, Teacher Qi has been teaching for several years, and he behaves very low-key, and his standard of living is no different from ordinary people. The students believe that Teacher Qi is an ordinary person who works hard and is excellent, without any family background bonus.

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But that was also from an ordinary family. They didn't expect Teacher Qi to be so poor that they would get married naked.

At this time, the students recalled the details bit by bit.

Students: Teacher Qi has a house and a car, but are there still few young people struggling with mortgage and car loans these days? Teacher Qi has worked so hard to pay off the loan as soon as possible. He is a poor little who is oppressed by the burden of life!

-Qi Baicha, who owns mansions, villas, hotels, and manors all over the world, and even an island sent by Fu Mingye, doesn’t know that the students think of him so.

Students: Teacher Qi's clothes are all unbranded street stalls, about twenty yuan each.

—Qibaicha is indeed not a brand with a logo, all of which are private high-level handmade customization.

Students: I have never seen Teacher Qi eat in the school cafeteria, but often go to the canteen to buy bread. He must be frugal.

-Qibai tea does not need to be eaten, the bread is bought to feed the birds on the back of the school.

Qi Baicha found that the eyes of the students suddenly became sympathetic when they saw him. He didn't really want to know what these children's brains had made up.

At this moment, a boy suddenly enlightened and shouted: "I know Teacher Qi!"

Qi Baicha asked: "What do you know?"

The boy said with certainty: "Are you a wealthy young master who fell in love with a commoner woman? The elders of the family did not agree and eloped for love, hiding in Tibet and being suspended for all bank cards to be down!" This is how it is performed in TV dramas. Only in this way can you Explain why Teacher Qi has an extraordinary temperament, but leads a poor life without even a wedding.

"Using your ability to compose stories to writing articles, your language will not fail, Wang Xuanyu." Qi Baicha smiled gently.

Wang Xuanyu: "...I was wrong Teacher Qi, when I didn't say it."

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Qi Baicha closed the book: "Morning reading is over." Then he walked out of the classroom.

The students cheered and rushed out of the classroom to see if the program group was still there.

I came to the school early in the morning as a program group. I came here in advance to set up the venue, debug the equipment, and invite guests.

Qi Baicha didn't pay attention, and went straight back to his office, drew a red pen out of the pen holder, and corrected the historical homework handed in yesterday.

He often tells students some interesting stories about historical figures in class. These are all extracurricular knowledge and will not be tested. The knowledge in the test sites is the merits and wrongs of historical figures. The characters in the textbooks are too far away for modern children, and they are boring to learn. Those extracurricular stories will make students more interested in historical figures. When they are interested in a person, they will want to know everything about him. If you teach in-class knowledge, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

Yesterday I taught the lesson of Dali Dynasty. Of course, the content of the homework is also Dali-related. The names of Li Heran and Wu Dingchuan's two old friends reappeared in front of them. From the characters who talked and laughed face to face with him in the past, they became a history of criticism.

Qi Baicha smiled and remembered another name, a name that he probably only remembers today.

Li Heran and Wu Dingchuan both calculated their interest. One became prime minister, the other became a general, and he was remembered in history. After thousands of years, he was still remembered by future generations and remembered with him.

But not everyone Qi Baicha met can go down in history. There are many, many, many, many people who can only be remembered by him alone.

For example, Xiongtai who went to wander around the rivers and lakes, at first it was clear that four people talked about the wine, but in the end he was the only one who was unknown in history. At that time, he was famous in the arena for a while, after all, he couldn't match the history of the court.

That was Xueshen's confidant, the first friend he made in the world, and it was a difficult matter for many years to come.

When the famous heroine died of life, countless martial arts descendants mourned him. The Snow God opened a burial mound for him in a mountain, thinking of the vigorous appearance of a young man when he first came out of the cottage.

Later, during the Qingming Festival, the tomb was always visited to pay homage to the deceased.

A hundred years later, a wildfire burned all the grass, including the lonely grave. When the Qingming Snow God went again that year, there was already a barren ashes left in the mountain.

The Snow God suddenly understood that everyone he met in his life had been like fireworks in his memory, but it was fleeting, leaving only embers.

He will always live in the lively fireworks of the moment, and the past memories are barren.

God does not dare to associate with man again.

But thousands of years later, he had no hesitation towards Mr. Fu.

Qi Baicha looked down at her ring finger.

The dragon ball is supposed to be a pair. The dragon has two eyes. He and Mr. Fu each have one. It should be a good pair of wedding rings.

Unfortunately, the other dragon ball is not here with him.

That was a long, long time ago, much longer than the Dali Dynasty 2,500 years ago.

It was in ancient times thousands of years ago.

The Snow God was born in ancient times, sleeps in the snow, stays awake all year round, and has no intersection with other nature gods, and slept time.

He called it hibernation. Xueben is the representative of winter. There is nothing wrong with him sleeping for so long, which is completely different from Cthulhu's sleep and lazy nature.

In the ancient times, the **** of all things was born, accompanied by ancient fierce beasts, which were enemies of the gods and became powerful by devouring the gods.

One day, a dragon that had killed many gods of all things broke into the snow mountain and awakened the sleeping Snow God.

Although the Snow God is a powerful **** of nature, he has slept for many years, has no actual combat experience, and is not a deity who is good at fighting. He can't please him in the hands of the vicious dragon. He fought with the evil dragon in the snow-capped mountains for seven days and seven nights, and eventually lost both. The dragon was plucked by him, and he was also bruised all over.

The evil dragon lost his teeth and roared to use his claws to smash his body into pieces. The Snow God had no power to fight back at that time and thought he would be buried here today. At the moment of his death, a black-robed deity stood in front of him, surrendering the dragon with one move, and knocked it silent.

The Snow God was startled.

…So strong.

The black-robed **** was ready to leave after helping. He hurriedly stopped: "Wait."

The figure of the black-robed **** had a pause.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace. I am the Snow God Xuecha. I don't know which God of Nature is your Excellency? After I get well, I will definitely go to your temple and thank you." He barely supported his body.

The black-robed **** turned around, with a mask on his face.

"You can't talk about saving grace. This evil dragon is the end of the crossbow. You surrendered it. I'm just making up for it."

Xue Shen insisted: "But you still saved me, I must repay my favor."

The black robe **** looked at him for a moment: "Then do something for me."

He raised his hand to make a sharp blade, dug out two longan eyes, and threw one of them into the young man's hands: "When you meet someone you like in the future, I will give this dragon ball to him. I took the other one."

The black robe **** came and went quickly, disappearing in the blink of an eye, making the Snow God not know why.

The snow-skinned white-haired boy sat in the snow, looking down at the dragon ball in his hand blankly.

"the person I like?"

"What is a person?"

In ancient times, mankind was not born yet.