It is difficult for outsiders to understand Song Ankang's feelings about Song Liangcang's family, and the same is true for Song Zhufu's classmates.

Song Zhufu, who was practicing in Class 3, Grade 1, Shuangqiao No. 1 Middle School, received a call from Song Taiping. He was stunned and had not come back to his senses for a long time.

As the eldest of the three children of the Song family, Song Zhufu is quite concerned about Song Ankang and Song Taiping, especially Song Ankang, the only boy in the family, who is even more spoiled.

Song Ankang was unable to embark on the path of cultivation for a long time, which can be said to be a heart disease of the family. Now that his younger brother Song Ankang has finally broken through to the Blood Mist Refining, how could Song Zhufu be unhappy: "Little sister, I will go back soon. We will celebrate your second brother at noon."

"Okay, my mother has already said that we will go to Kunwu Hotel at noon." Song Taiping said happily: "I haven't been to Kunwu Hotel for a long time. The beast buns there are so delicious."

He hung up the phone with a smile. Song Zhufu was so excited that he couldn't sit still. He was about to go out when he was stopped by the squad leader Xu Yang: "Zhufu, are you going home at noon? But you have already agreed to celebrate my birthday. Why don't you go back tonight?"

"No, my brother finally broke through to the Blood Mist Refining. I have to go to celebrate him at noon. I won't go to your birthday party, sorry." Song Zhufu simply refused.

Xu Yang frowned: "Isn't it just breaking through to the Blood Mist Refining and becoming a first-grade primary school student? It's so grand. This is my seventeenth birthday..."

Before Xu Yang finished speaking, Song Zhufu's face darkened and he looked at him with a frost: "Xu Yang, let alone your seventeenth birthday, even if it was your sixteenth anniversary, it would not be important to have dinner with my brother."

"Song Zhufu, you... what do you mean? I am so kind to you. Is it so humble in your eyes?" Xu Yang's face turned red and he looked at Song Zhufu in disbelief.

Song Zhufu sneered: "You are right. In my opinion, you and my brother are not comparable at all. I will warn you today, don't always bother me in the future, I have no good feelings for you."

If Song Zhufu had a little favor to Xu Yang, who was elegant and had good personal abilities in the past, but with the happening of this incident today, Song Zhufu had no favor to Xu Yang anymore.

If Xu Yang was talking about her, Song Zhufu might not be so angry, but Xu Yang was talking about her younger brother Song Ankang, and Song Zhufu would not tolerate it.

After saying that, without waiting for Xu Yang to react, Song Zhufu turned around and walked out of the classroom.

Song Zhufu's deskmate Dai Yumeng looked at Xu Yang with pity: "Xu Yang, you have been with Zhufu for so long. Don't you know that she is a famous brother-in-law?"

"I know, but I didn't expect her brother to control her brother so much." Xu Yang said coldly: "Didn't her brother condense the power of qi and blood and become a first-grade primary school student? What's there to celebrate? You must know that her brother is already sixteen years old. I condense the power of qi and blood when I was six years old."

"Uh..." Dai Yumeng's pretty face was slightly dark, and she no longer wanted to talk to Xu Yang: "Can you be the same as Zhu Bao's brother? Do you know how much hardship the Zhu Bao's brother has suffered in the past years in order to embark on the path of cultivation? This matter is a great joy for Zhu Bao's family, and it is more important than anything. Do you don't understand at all?"

"Understand?" Xu Yang sneered: "I understand, a 16-year-old first-grade primary school student, I have never seen such a useless practitioner before. How do I understand this?"

Some students with good relationships with Xu Yang also agreed.

"Yes, the worst student in our class can embark on the path of practice before the age of nine. I have never heard of primary school students who embark on the path of practice before the age of sixteen."

"It took sixteen years to be promoted from an ordinary person to a practitioner. I didn't expect that a genius, such a useless brother, would have such a waste."

"I guess this will be the case in this life. It took so long to become a first-grade primary school student. The practice will become more and more difficult. How much time will it take for him to graduate from elementary school? Will it be possible for a hundred years?"

"Haha, it's hard for a first-grade primary school student to live beyond a hundred years. He died in less than a hundred years."

...

Song Liangcang's family ignored the ridicule and ridicule of many people around him. It is normal for them to know the coldness and heat of water and water.

However, as a relative of Song Ankang, Song Liangcang's family prepared a sumptuous banquet for Song Ankang, celebrating the oldest kindergarten graduate in Nantang County with great excitement.

"Although you have embarked on the path of cultivation, you must know that you are now sixteen years old and your next practice will be even more difficult, so don't be proud and complacent." Although you were happy on the construction site like a 200-pound child, Song Liangcang put away all his smile again at the dinner table and reminded Song Ankang with a serious look on his face.

"Bang..."

But as soon as the words fell, Dong Qiuyu slapped him: "Today is a happy day. Why are you doing so seriously? Kang Kang, you are so awesome. After practicing hard for so many years, you finally entered the blood fog. Mom believes that you will definitely be able to enter junior high school and high school in the future, and even get into college and become a noble college student."

"This is a happy event for our entire family. Otherwise, I would gather all my family on the weekend and we would celebrate Kang Kang's primary school together."

"This..." A cold sweat appeared on Song Ankang's forehead. He was about to refuse. The younger sister Song Taiping, who was beside him, had already jumped up: "Okay, okay, I support my mother. The second brother studied hard for 16 years before becoming a primary school student. It's really not easy. It's definitely worth celebrating."

Song Ankang quickly pressed Song Taiping down and covered her cherry mouth: "Mom, I think we should wait until I get into college and we will gather all our relatives and friends to celebrate. Now we are just going to elementary school, so there is no need for such a big show."

In fact, Song Ankang couldn't afford to lose this person. Others celebrated high school, college, etc., but when he arrived here, he was celebrating elementary school, which was a bit ridiculous.

After all, he was also a college student in his previous life. He didn't expect that he would be like this in his life. If the compatriots on Earth knew about it... he could only find a noodle to hang himself.

Too embarrassing!
Chapter completed!