Chapter 51

Soon after, people noticed that the top 20 senior students of Jiyang college and some young men and women brought by the royal family also stood on both sides of the gate.

Among the students of Jiyang college, Lei Heng stood at the top and Zhang Zihan ranked sixth. Obviously, he stood according to the ranking. On the other side, standing in front is a girl in purple.

Zhang Zihan recognized the girl at a glance. It was the beauty who was crowned with cabbage by Yang Tianlei yesterday. Obviously, the girl in purple ranked first among the Royal young disciples. Knowing this, Zhang Zihan immediately understood who the girl was. Chu Xiangxiang, the favorite princess of the emperor Chu jinghun, not only had amazing cultivation talent and wisdom, but also had the matching beauty.

Identity, status, appearance and talent, everything she has, makes people jealous. Her whole body still exudes an oppressive noble spirit. Even standing among the best boys and girls in Jiyang Empire, she still looks so dazzling. The eyes of all young disciples focus on her intentionally and unintentionally. At this moment, she is the center of the world. She is noble and arrogant. She doesn't deliberately hide it and maintains a certain reserve. However, under her beautiful face, people can't help feeling ashamed. In front of her, it seems that any shortcomings are infinitely magnified and any advantages are eclipsed. She didn't refuse people thousands of miles, but she revealed a kind of coldness and arrogance from her bones. She doesn't seem to belong to the world.

When Zhang Zihan looked at Chu Xiangxiang, Chu Xiangxiang also looked at Zhang Zihan. Her calm face showed a smile and nodded slightly.

Chu Xiangxiang is no stranger to Zhang Zihan, who is known as the water fairy and the first beauty of Jiyang college. She is as pure as a bunch of little white patterns. Especially in the last two months, she has heard more. An unexpected meeting yesterday, although it was a "conflict", made her very fond of Zhang Zihan.

Zhang Zihan was slightly stunned and hurriedly returned a smile. Her smile was implicit and shy, but it gave people a refreshing tenderness like water.

Mei Lan and Qiu Ju are good at winning.

All the people present, except Yang Lao, Chu jinghun, and individuals, seemed to have no idea what was going on. Many people had just received the notice. They only knew what big people were coming and how big they were. However, when they saw this welcoming trend, everyone was shocked, They can't think of anyone who can let old Yang and Emperor Chu jinghun go out in person, and wait here early.

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"Drive, drive..."

With the coachman's cry, Yang Tianlei sitting in the carriage was filled with a different mood. The Yang family is coming to the Yang family soon. He will really see his mother for the first time. He will face those relatives who once ridiculed and despised their mother and son. He can't tell whether he is excited or nervous. He only knows that he hasn't done well enough, at least he hasn't reached the height in his heart.

He thought that when he came home again, he would like to be like his own name. Tianlei bursts, all those who once despised and bullied his mother and son. Lei's outer Jiao and inner Nen, he would use his own strength to prove that he was still a once gifted teenager and the pride of his mother!

Through the window of the carriage, Yang Tianlei has seen the magnificent Yang family. There is a flying flag every tens of meters on the wall. The flag is embroidered with a golden powerful look. The huge courtyard and golden plaque look familiar and strange. This is his home.

The Yang family, one of the five families of the Jiyang Empire, has absolute power and status in the Jiyang empire. It is a dream of many people to be a member of the Yang family. The Yang family is not only a lineage, but also an object of envy.

However, at the moment when he really went home, Yang Tianlei felt a trace of disgust and disgust for this life.

He is an orphan on earth. He yearns for family affection more than anyone else. Perhaps it is because this desire is too strong that he attaches great importance to family affection, but what family affection do you talk about when you think of the faces of those people in the family to themselves and their mother?

There are too many differences in this world. Only real strength is the symbol of identity and status. If you want to be respected by others, you must have enough strength. Even family affection cannot change this situation, especially in large families, which is almost naked on the table.

Because of this, Yang Tianlei is disgusted. If he can choose, he would rather be an ordinary teenager born in an ordinary family. There is no cheating, no intrigue, and only warm family affection.

However, he had no choice but to face, perhaps only such cruel reality, can he create a strong family and speak with strength.

As the carriage approached, Yang Tianlei saw a thin figure looking up from a distance.

Yang Tianlei was still dressed in white, but the White was so shocking, especially his long snow-white hair, which made his heart hurt like a knife at the first sight.

Although he was no longer a simple teenager at this time, tears still flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably. He can't remember wrong. His mother is only 29 years old this year. She had a beautiful black hair, but because of herself, in just a few years, a head of green silk turned white.

"Xiao Lei!" a trembling voice came from the delicate figure. She refused to wait any longer, and rushed to the oncoming carriage. Although her voice was crying, it revealed an irrecoverable joy. Her thin, morbid pale and beautiful face was even wearing a warm smile.

"Niang!" under Zhuang shisan's surprised eyes, Yang Tianlei, like a swimming fish in the water, went straight through the window and jumped out. Without the power of stars, he exerted his muscles to the limit and ran to his mother.

"Mom, I broke through!"

The mother and son held tightly together, and an inexplicable strong feeling filled Yang Tianlei's heart. The original connection between his heart was so clear at this moment. He believed that even if he had never seen his mother in his life, even if his mother's appearance changed dramatically, he only needed one look. No, he needed to see it at all. Just by virtue of this feeling, He can recognize his mother.

Is this the inborn kinship? Once an orphan, he has never experienced it. Now, since he came to this world, this feeling has always been around his heart. However, it has never been so strong and shocking.