Rebirth in the 1980s: Xiaoxiao's road to becoming a top student

Yan Xiaoxiao entered the space, and a rich spiritual energy rushed towards her. The area of ​​the space has now expanded by more than five times compared to before.

The wooden house had not changed, but the spiritual energy was surging above the medicinal field in front of the wooden house. There were so many kinds of medicine in the medicinal field that you couldn't see the end at a glance.

Next to the medicinal field is a vegetable field, and a group of bees are busy in it.

Yan Xiaoxiao picked a cucumber, wiped it, and took a bite.

A fiery red figure appeared in front of her, "Master, you are here!" Then he took the basket from Yan Xiaoxiao's hand and started picking vegetables.

She picked a few cucumbers, some tomatoes, and pulled out some rapeseed.

Yan Xiaoxiao walked towards the orchard, and the woman in red followed her carrying a basket.

Next to the vegetable garden is a fruit forest, which has fruits from all over the world. It is simply a paradise.

Yan Xiaoxiao picked two apples, some lychees, and some oranges, and the basket was full.

She went to the grape trellis in front of the cabin and picked a few bunches of grapes.

The woman in red was very tactful and washed a bunch of clothes and handed them to Yan Xiaoxiao.

Yan Xiaoxiao took it, picked one and put it in her mouth. It was so sweet!

"Red is awesome!"

The excited red-clothed man couldn't hold back and "bang!" transformed into his original form. A bright red Lycoris radiata appeared on the ground, with its long stem swaying continuously.

Yan Xiaoxiao was numb. This world was no longer what she knew in her previous life.

She sometimes wondered if she had been reborn in a parallel world. But there was no way to verify it. Apart from these bizarre things, everything else was fine. She had familiar family members, so it was not a loss.

Looking at the swaying fiery red flowers, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

Hong Yi was found by her and her master in a secret place. She was about to die, but Yan Xiaoxiao thought it was not easy for her to have spiritual wisdom, so she transplanted her into the space and gave her a name - Hong Yi.

With the nourishment of the rich spiritual energy in the space, Hongyi recovered three years ago and has been staying in the space to help Yan Xiaoxiao take care of the planted medicinal herbs, fruits and vegetables, and poultry.

As Yan Xiaoxiao came out of the space with the basket, she was met by a shiny bald head.

Seeing Jingxin's eyes wide open in surprise, Yan Xiaoxiao calmly put the basket on the table, took out the fruits inside, washed a plate, and pushed it in front of Jingxin who was sitting at the dining table drinking water.

She didn't dare to look into Jingxin's eyes at all. Alas, she was still careless. She didn't know if it was because Jingxin was also a cultivator, Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't guard against him.

Jingxin picked up a lychee, peeled it and put it in his mouth, and was stunned.

There were lychees on their island, but they were nothing like the ones in front of them. These were not only big and sweet, but also had a spiritual aura. Just like the rice cooked by the little girl, they all had spiritual aura.

Seeing that he liked it, Yan Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If you like it, eat more!"

Jingxin nodded and smiled. Yan Xiaoxiao quickly lowered her head, but still saw the two faint dimples.

While Yan Xiaoxiao was cooking, Jingxin helped to light the fire. In the past few days, he finally learned how to make a fire, but that was all.

It was Sunday, a rare day when there were no classes at school. Yan Xiaoxiao suddenly received a letter, which was sent by Yin Hongjun.

After several days without her going to pick it up, the village cadre in charge of letters happened to meet Yin Hongjun and gave the letter to him.

Yin Hongjun knew that Yan Xiaoxiao had moved into Yan Qing's yard and had wanted to come and see her for a long time. He knocked on the door for a long time before he saw Yan Xiaoxiao hurried over to open the door.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

"Here, your letter is from the capital. It's been a few days!"

Yan Xiaoxiao led Yin Hongjun into the main hall and brought him a lot of fruit. "Grandpa, this is what a friend of Master brought. Try some."

Yin Hongjun picked up a grape and put it in his mouth, narrowing his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

He looked around; nothing here had changed. It seemed like just yesterday when he came here to eat for free when Yan Qing was here.

Yin Hongjun sighed and stood up to leave. Yan Xiaoxiao hurriedly stopped him, "Grandpa, please stay for lunch today!"

Yin Hongjun waved his hand, "No, I'll go to your master's grave and come back for dinner when I'm free."

Yan Xiaoxiao watched him walk away, feeling very upset. Grandpa must be missing Master. But she couldn't take Grandpa to see Master's real grave. Alas, a cenotaph is also a memory!

She returned to her room dejectedly, took out the test paper and started writing. Only when she was concentrating on writing the test paper would she stop having random thoughts.

After finishing three sets of papers in a row, Yan Xiaoxiao felt better.

She entered the bamboo forest and came to her master's grave, where she saw Jingxin sitting cross-legged on a mat and chanting scriptures.

Yan Xiaoxiao didn't disturb him. She came to her master's grave, squatted down, and began to mutter to herself.

"Master, grandpa is here today. Although he said he didn't come to see you, his eyes were red as soon as he entered the door. He must want to drink with you. Did he think I didn't see it?

Humph! Grandpa must be missing you, why did he say he was sending me a letter? ..."

Yan Xiaoxiao kept talking, and finally stopped because she was really thirsty.

After she left, the chanting stopped and the area in front of Yan Qing's grave suddenly became unusually quiet. Jingxin lowered her head, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Before going to bed at night, Yan Xiaoxiao took out the letter and opened it, and a familiar name appeared in her sight.

Zhou Tingshen, someone I haven’t thought of for a long time.

In the first few years of his travels, Yan Xiaoxiao sent him some precious medicinal herbs that she had collected.

She and her master often went to places where few people went, and later they stopped sending things.

This letter was just a routine inquiry as to whether she had returned, and it didn't say anything else.

Yan Xiaoxiao dragged out a large box from under the bed and put the letter in it.

There was a box full of letters inside, all of which were sent by Zhou Tingshen in the past ten years. Yin Xiu had been keeping them for Yan Xiaoxiao and only gave them to her after she came back.

But Yan Xiaoxiao never replied because of her master's matter.

She still had complicated feelings towards Zhou Tingshen. He was the first and only childhood friend she had ever made in her life.

But after all, they haven't seen each other for ten years, and there was no contact at all for six years in between. Now if she was asked to write to this person suddenly, she didn't know what to say, so she simply ignored it.

Yan Xiaoxiao has too many uncertainties in her heart. She is no longer the little girl she was back then, and Zhou Tingshen is no longer the little brother he was back then. People change. She thinks that if they are destined to be together, they will eventually meet. If they are not destined to be together, it is God's will.

For a moment, Yan Xiaoxiao felt like a scumbag, but she was still a scumbag, as ten years was indeed a long time.

They are now strangers, and Yan Xiaoxiao has no intention of communicating casually with strangers.

If Zhou Tingshen knew what she was thinking at this moment, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood. The little girl he had been thinking about for ten years actually said that they were strangers.