I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon Chapter 234

An apartment in the southern suburb of Jiangcheng city.

Retired old people, sitting in the yard, looking at the flowers and plants they planted this year.

As a former primary school teacher, Zhang Shunli likes all kinds of flowers and plants after retirement.

He likes the plants.

I especially like to watch them grow up from tender buds and blossom and bear fruits.

Watching butterflies flying in the flowers, he always thinks of his life.

He’s the kind of teacher who goes from grade one to grade six!

One by one lovely children were sent to him.

Then, they grew tall and big, and graduated from his class with childishness.

Year after year, day after day.

From a high spirited young man, he gradually turned white. Then one day, the leader of the school came, and the leader of the Education Bureau in the city also came.

They all said: Teacher Zhang has worked hard, congratulations on his retirement!

Oh

Zhang Shunli was stunned at that moment.

Retirement?

More than 30 years of teaching career, is this the end?

Am I old, too?

Thinking about what happened two months ago, he sighed.

Jingling

The doorbell rang at the gate of the hospital.

Zhang Shunli stood up and went to the door.

A postman appeared in front of him: “Mr. Zhang, this is your teacher’s Day card and blessing letter…”

The postman put a large pile of cards and letters into a purple box and handed them to him.

“Oh…” Zhang Shunli nodded: “hard work for you!”

“No hard work!” There was a smile on the postman’s young face.

Then, he bowed to Zhang Shunli deeply and said goodbye.

It’s a tradition of the federal empire for thousands of years.

Respecting teachers and teaching!

The social status of teachers is very high!

In the Council of ministers and officials at all levels, there are still quite a few members selected from teachers.

Holding the purple box, Zhang went back smoothly.

“It’s teacher’s day again…” He said softly, this is his first teacher’s day not in school.

Retired teachers, more or less, are not used to it.

He took the box and sat on the armchair in the yard.

Then it opened, and it was full of cards and letters.

For more than 30 years, he has brought nearly seven classes and sent nearly 300 children to junior high school.

The oldest of them is over 40 years old, and the youngest is only six years old, just in the first grade

So there are many forms of greeting cards.

Some are small, some are big.

Some are simple, some are gorgeous.

There are even some cards with coupons.

Consumer coupons, holiday coupons, air tickets

There are many.

Zhang Shunli looked at the cards and letters in the box. He laughed: “after more than 30 years of hard work, there are still some gains.”

When a teacher, his favorite is to see the children he once taught. Now he has become a member of this society and can support a family.

This is the sense of achievement!

This is the satisfaction!

So he sat up straight, ready to take a real look at the cards and letters.

From the cards and letters, he can know how his students are doing now?

“Why Zhang Shunli was suddenly surprised.

Because the order of cards this year seems to have changed.

At the top is no longer his student’s greeting card, who is now the Vice Minister of the Royal Palace of the Western Song Dynasty.

It’s an ordinary looking card.

“I have another student, to be a big man?” Zhang Shunli laughed.

Although, in fact, he doesn’t care about the achievements of his students.

Only wish them to grow up smoothly and not commit crimes.

However, the imperial post office attached great importance to ceremony and rules.

Every year’s greeting cards and letters must be arranged according to their status and order.

Therefore, the top card or letter must be the highest status of all students.

Zhang Shunli picked up the card with a smile.

“Let me see, who sent this?”

He took it to his eyes and looked at the words on the cover of the card.

This is an ordinary card you can buy on the roadside. It is also a standard card.

I wish you a happy holiday, good health and a happy family

Yang Yang card, there is nothing in it.Open it and look, still.

Besides the student’s name, his own taboo and holiday greetings, he also printed the congratulatory message.

“Peace of spirit?” Zhang smooth teacher frowns slightly.

He could not remember that he had taught a student called Ling Ping’an.

But

Looking at the words and greetings on this card, I don’t know why, Zhang smooth suddenly felt 100 times more energetic.

It seems that the feeling of youth is back.

Suddenly, Zhang smoothly smelled a smell.

He looked up, his yard flowers and grass, a bloom.

Full of spring, flowers overflowing!

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Qin’an walked in the empty courtyard with a crutch.

He looked at it, a little bit of a distraction.

In a trance, he felt as if he had returned to school.

He stood at the door of the middle school, watching students walk into the school door.

The students always look down at him.

Because he is the director of the teaching, all the students in the heart of the devil!

But

Looking at the empty yard, the former director of the teaching, sighed.

“Old…” he said He said, “old…”

It’s been seven or eight years since I retired.

He is more and more nostalgic of school.

Unfortunately, it’s old!

I remember that at this time last year, he could go back to school alone and have a look.

Now

But can only rely on crutches, in the family’s worry and service, slowly walk in the yard.

I can’t live up to it!

“Father!” At this time, the son who just came back from work, carrying his briefcase, holding a purple box, smiled and handed him: “this is the teacher’s Day greeting card and congratulatory letter you received this year…”

Qin’an looked at it and laughed, “and I am still remembered as an old bone!”

“Of course!” “You used to be frightening,” the son said with a smile But students will understand your good when they grow up… “”

He was also a member of his father’s school, and of course, the stern father was known to be among the students.

Qin Yan head, Qin magic head, Qin not group

One by one, they were buckled on their heads.

But as students grow up and step into society, there will always be some people who remember.

Remember that under the claws of Qin Yan head, Qin demon head and Qin Qun group, they did not walk on the wrong road, and they can have today!

So, slowly, there were more cards and letters.

Qin An, supported by his son, sat in the chair in the yard.

The sun is shining on you, warm and warm.

Qin An opens the box.

The letters and cards in it, almost 100, are almost the same as usual.

It’s just

The top card, but changed people.

No longer the student who had been the deputy speaker of the northwest governor of the federal empire.

It’s a new simple greeting card.

Qin An took it up and he smiled and said, “it seems that I have another student out!”

For teachers, it is always worth proud and proud to be able to educate a student with a chance.

He looked at the cards, the words on them.

“Students are safe and peaceful, and then they first worship the teacher Qin gongtaboo an…”

“Wish: a happy family, a happy and auspicious…”

It’s a simple, simple greeting card.

The text is neat, but it is only neat.

Besides, there is no redundant information, and there is no redundant words.

“Peace of spirit!” Qin’an looked at his son, and he could not remember that he had taught such a student.

His son shook his head, and he didn’t think of such a person.

Qin An stood up in a daze.

He looked ahead, the old peach tree in the yard.

It’s blooming!

A bright peach blossom blooms in this season that does not belong to the flower season.

The fragrance of flowers is full.

His son, however, looked at his father in a stupidity.

Last winter after a stroke, he needed to stand up with a cane. Now he can stand up without the aid of a cane!

“Father!” He exclaimed, “you stand up! You can stand up! ”

Qin’an bowed his head and looked at his body.

He tried to walk forward a few steps, each of which was steady!

He took the card on his hand and said, “it seems that there is a big man in my students!”

“A word is a prophecy!”

“This is the ability of ancient saints!”As a decades old teaching director, he certainly knows that there are unknown forces in the world.

But

How can these alien powers achieve this?

A word falls and flowers bloom, a word sends away disease!?

Unfortunately, how could he not remember when he had a student called lingping’an?

He went to the library where he collected his cards. So he found the name of lingping’an in every year’s cards.

From ten years ago to now

Cards are sent every year.

But

“I see it every year…” He wondered, “why don’t you have any impression?”

So, he sat in front of the computer in the study, opened the computer curiously, entered the website of his school, and began to inquire.

Input the student’s name: Ling Ping An.

“You don’t have enough permissions!”

Only this result is found!

The old teacher immediately understood that he turned off the computer and looked at his son who was coming in.

“Don’t say anything about today…”

“Not a word!”

“It’s a state secret!”

But in fact, it was unnecessary.

Because in a few days, he and his family will forget what happened today.

Even a little impression, will not stay!

When they dream back in the middle of the night, they may remember a little bit of memory, but after all, this is only an episode in their life.

It’s like a spray in the river.

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Sitting at his desk, situ he looked at the numbers constantly appearing on the computer.

1、2、3……

These are the search data on the teacher intranet.

“It seems that the greeting card of the target really has some magical effect…” He thought.

If not, the search data on the intranet will not appear suddenly.

“Wait for the investigation report…” He turned off the computer and didn’t worry about the disclosure of basic information about the target.

Because

His data and information files have been classified as top secret.

No one can check it without authorization!

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