Nine Star Burden

Teacher Fang Xingyun was a little enthusiastic.

To be precise, it was too enthusiastic, which made the siblings a little unaccustomed to it.

She took the two of them back to her home, an elegantly decorated home with more than 200 square meters. Although her home is located in the southern suburbs of the Imperial Capital, it is so close to the Imperial Capital Xingwu University, the housing price cannot be low.

Teacher Fang Xingyun is a woman as gentle as water, and that kind of feminine temperament is vividly displayed in her body.

She is 34 years old this year, but she hasn't married yet. Being able to work as a teacher at Imperial Capital Xingwu University, with such excellent external and internal conditions, it should be difficult to find a suitable partner.

She has always lived alone in this 200-square-meter house.

However, Jiang Xiao discovered the longing in Teacher Fang's heart, because... Jiang Xiao entered a children's room by mistake when he was looking for a toilet.

Teacher Fang has no partner and no children, but this children's room is very warmly decorated, with all kinds of plush toys and children's products. Maybe she is very eager to start a family and also very eager to have a child.

Jiang Xiao closed the door quietly, ran to the bathroom to rinse without saying anything.

He thought that the women's clothes would leave him, but when he came out, the new pajamas and pajamas in the basket looked baggy and seemed to be indistinguishable from men and women, but Jiang Xiao knew that they were still women's.

Don't ask, just ask, there is a flower in the collar...

Seeing Jiang Xiao coming out in black pajamas, Teacher Fang Xingyun smiled and said, I've already bought some clothes nearby and sent them to me.

Jiang Xiao scratched his head and said, Thank you teacher.

You're welcome. Fang Xingyun stepped forward and patted Jiang Xiao on the shoulder, I have to thank you all.

Jiang Xiao raised his eyebrows and said, Why?

Fang Xingyun didn't answer, just said: I cooked porridge, but it will be ready after a while, let's make some black sesame paste for you to drink first.

Jiang Xiao rushed to work and said, I'll do it.

Fang Xingyun said, Let me do it. You can go and read the news. During the three days you were missing, many things happened. There is a computer in the study, and you can use the laptop on the desk.

Oh. Jiang Xiao was also curious, and ran to the study room following Fang Xingyun's guidance. There was a desktop on the huge desk, and there was a notebook beside it.

Since the teacher clearly requested that only laptops be used, Jiang Xiao would not touch desktops with cheap hands.

At the door, Fang Xingyun saw Jiang Xiao eagerly surfing the Internet when he turned on the phone, and finally connected the hero with the 17-year-old.

In fact, what Fang Xingyun admired the most was that the two siblings escaped from death, and the thrills were enough to leave a huge psychological trauma. Then, the two were imprisoned for three full days, but the psychological qualities of the two were simply too strong.

From the time they came out to now, the two of them have neither cried nor made noises, nor have any tendency to collapse emotionally, which made Fang Xingyun admire the tenacity of the two children.

Fang Xingyun really loved talents, and said, Any more requests?

Eh? Jiang Xiao scratched his head, held back for a long time, and said, Next time, don't just put clothes and shoes in your space, you should also put more Sprite, potato chips, etc., um... If there is a Taiwan Little Overlord is even better.

Fang Xingyun was stunned...

Jiang Xiao's answer almost flashed her thirty-four-year-old waist.

Jiang Xiao! At some point, Han Jiangxue, who came out of the shower, came to the door of the study, looked at Jiang Xiao coldly, and said, Why are you so rude!

Uh... Jiang Xiao scratched his head again, looked at Fang Xingyun, and said in a more respectful tone, Excuse me, can you put some Sprite, potato chips, and a Xiaobawang in the space? Please Already!

Fang Xingyun: ...

Han Jiangxue's eyes darkened, and he didn't know whether he was angry or hungry.

Her voice trembled a little: Teacher, let me go in.

Fang Xingyun took a step back silently, Han Jiangxue walked into the study,

Turning around, he forced a smile at Fang Xingyun, and closed the door of the study.

Fang Xingyun couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and she seemed to have a superficial understanding of the two's personalities during the brief contact.

As expected of a person dubbed poisonous milk and skin god by the Internet, is he really a bit skinny?

Fang Xingyun listened to the screams in the study, shook her head with a smile, and walked to the kitchen. When she mixed two bowls of black sesame paste and returned to the study, the expressions of the siblings were serious, and they no longer looked like they were fighting .

Fang Xingyun handed the black sesame paste to the two, and glanced at the webpage they were browsing, only to find that they were watching the news of the martyrs who died heroically, and of course, the news of their deaths was also mixed in.

Jiang Xiao finally understood the cause and effect, and felt extremely heavy in his heart.

Fang Xingyun sighed softly, and said: They once sent an advance force to try to find the two of you. This is what I saw with my own eyes, and some students can testify. They didn't go in and directly destroy the Holy Ruins as reported above. of.

They tried to free you, and if I had found out that you were in my space earlier, it would have saved them a lot of time, and maybe there would not have been so many casualties.

Hearing this, Han Jiangxue put down the black sesame paste, stepped forward, and softly comforted the soft-hearted Teacher Fang.

Jiang Xiao felt even more emotional when he heard Fang Xingyun's words.

Have they tried to save themselves?

Yeah, how could these soldiers not do that?

What a group of respectable comrades-in-arms. From various perspectives, they are the ones who saved the lives of the Star Martial Arts students in the imperial capital.

What can I do for them?

Jiang Xiao opened his Weibo, edited the text, and added black and white pictures.

Jiang Xiaopi is skinny

Just from Weibo

Heroes are immortal.

(picture)

On the black and white picture, there are two numbers: 29.

Obviously, Jiang Xiao did not regard himself and Han Jiangxue as heroes. And Jiang Xiao's Weibo set off a huge wave.

Jiang Xiao felt that although he had a heart of sincere remembrance, this Weibo was too light. What else could he do for these soldiers?

Below Jiang Xiao's Weibo, a large number of messages quickly appeared.

After reading the news about Yang Ma, are you really back?

Alive! The king of poisonous milk! You are still alive!

Xiaopi, don't try to be brave next time, okay? It's too scary.

I really want to have such a silly and loving brother.

I heard that you are going to ask for someone from Hades!? Awesome!!

So, you brought her back after all, didn't you?

Skin God!!!

Jiang Xiao clicked on the private message. Since he set up that only the people he follows can send private messages, the messages here are all people he knows. Seeing the words of concern, Jiang Xiao was very moved.

And among these private messages, he saw a real-time private message from Xia Yan:

Where are you, I will find you and tell me where you are.

Jiang Xiao turned to look at Teacher Fang, and said, Can I let someone come over? She should be very worried about us.

Fang Xingyun was smart and said, That girl from your regular team?

Han Jiangxue said from the side: Teacher, I grew up with her...

Fang Xingyun said directly: Yes, but let her come alone and don't reveal it to others.

Jiang Xiao sent the address and request to Xia Yan via private message, and by the way, one by one the friends who came to greet him by private message reported their safety one by one.

Jiang Xiao's cell phone had been lost in the battle long ago, and this was the only way he could use it.

Thinking of this, a figure suddenly appeared in Jiang Xiao's mind.

He turned his head to look at Fang Xingyun, and said, Teacher, can you borrow my phone for a while? I'll report my friend's safety.

Of course. Teacher Fang Xingyun took out his mobile phone and handed it to Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao took the phone and walked out of the study with black sesame paste in one hand, and dialed a number from memory.

Waiting, long waiting, no way.

Jiang Xiao called again, but this time, it worked.

Unlike others answering the phone, this person does not make a sound.

Jiang Xiao hesitated for a moment, and said, Erwei?

Jiang Xiao obviously heard the other person's breathing was a little short, and after a few seconds, the other person said, Where are you?

Jiang Xiaodao: I'll tell you that I'm safe, but I don't know if you're on a mission or if you have time to watch the news...

Erwei: After finishing the mission in the morning, I returned to Earth and heard the news from the imperial capital.

Jiang Xiao really didn't know how to chat with her, so he said one word: Oh...

Erwei: Where are you?

Jiang Xiaodao: I'm in the imperial capital.

Erwei: You are not at school, give me the specific address.

Jiang Xiao:? ? ?

Jiang Xiao was taken aback, and said, You have come to the imperial capital? Why are you here?

Erwei: Pick you up.

Jiang Xiao: ...

Just heard the news in the morning, and it's here in the afternoon? In my impression, Big Cat is not such an impulsive person, this is...

Oh yes, in the morning!

Jiang Xiao didn't show up until noon. The news she heard in the morning should be the news of Jiang Xiao's death. It is estimated that she came here to collect the corpse, which is why she came so resolutely.

But if Jiang Xiaozhen died, he would have disappeared in the Yan Judgment Office, and there was no place to collect the corpse. Could it be that she came to the imperial capital Xingwu to ask for an explanation?

Should be... no?

Well, absolutely not, Big Cat is a person of quality, she knows that accident and Star Warrior are always linked together.

She should have come to Jiang Xiao's dormitory to pack up the relics, take them back and find someone with mountains and rivers to bury them...

Next, Erwei's words stunned Jiang Xiao.

Erwei: It's much better to die by my side than to die here.

Jiang Xiao:? ? ?

What's the difference?

Is death not death?

Don't you want to... Ha! I see! You want to lick my bag!

Jiang Xiao babbled, and said: You are also a person who was born to die. How can a star warrior be in danger? It's not that you don't know the probability of Yan Judgment. It's just a bad luck. I only encountered it once. In the future, I will go Ordinary different-dimensional space, nothing will happen.

Jiang Xiao obviously felt that the breathing on the other end of the phone was much more stable, and continued: You have to keep your word and abide by the agreement. I will only go to your place during the holidays. You have to let me finish reading the book. I am still thinking about it. Accompany Xiao Jiangxue to the World Cup...

At this point, Jiang Xiao's words suddenly stopped.

Jiang Xiao suddenly knew how he should act. Yes, it is right to have a sincere heart of nostalgia. Posting on Weibo is also an act, but this is not qualified for star warriors.

The soldiers died on the battlefield, protecting the group of students behind them, and protecting the so-called future.

What if Jiang Xiao used practical actions to let them see the potential of the middle school students and live up to expectations? The dead soldiers, their souls in heaven, should be very pleased.

What's more ingenious is that such a meaningful thing can overlap with Jiang Xiao's personal pursuit.

Why not do it?

World Cup go wave? Stop trying to be a spectator?

Jiang Xiao pursed his lips. While he was young, he should do something earth-shattering. It would not be in vain to live this life, and it would not be in vain to live in this magical world.

Holding the phone, Jiang Xiao asked, Where are you?

Erwei: Principal's Office.

Uh... Jiang Xiao stuttered, and said, There is a snack street opposite the south gate of the school, go straight inside, there is a Qingqing Grassland Express Hotel, open a room and wait for me, I will be right there.

Erwei: Yeah.

Jiang Xiao hung up the phone, holding the black sesame paste in one hand, and swallowed it up.

In his heart, there was a bold idea.

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