Huo'er got a space ring and put it on his little finger. It looked simple and unpretentious in an instant.
Doubao and Xiaopang respectively received a silver space waist chain and a black space necklace, which were put on their bodies and looked very harmonious.
The three spaces are all one hundred square meters in size.
One hundred square meters. Now everyone in the third primary school has one hundred square meters of private space. They can stuff whatever good things they want into it, put whatever food they want in there, and put all kinds of toys wherever they want.
There is no need to worry about sharing a small space of three square meters anymore.
Mutian Kuang is cold on the outside but warm on the inside but has a delicate mind. He is truly a one-of-a-kind, impeccable father.
He took everything into consideration, and even prepared a lot of gifts for the three of them in the space.
This made the third child even more moved. Her tears were like a river and she couldn't stop them.
They hugged the flames and howled loudly, flattening their little mouths and asking her for daddy, daddy.
Lieyan also felt sour and astringent in his heart.
But she quickly regained her composure and her eyes became firmer.
It is useless to be sad about spring and autumn. She does not need any sentimentality, because she firmly believes that as long as she speeds up her pace and rushes to him, she will be able to... be with him!
So what she urgently needs most right now is to become stronger, stronger, and stronger again!
The eldest brother is right, she needs to study martial arts knowledge systematically and comprehensively, so that she can better integrate what she has learned before.
The way of martial arts emphasizes the word "integration".
The Kung Fu is always complex and changeable, but in the end, it is no match for the opponent's simple move.
Lie Yan held Huo'er and looked out the window.
In early autumn, in the morning light.
Her figure is straight and beautiful, with a head full of black hair spread around her waist, floating slightly in the gentle warm breeze.
After sitting and waiting at the teahouse on this main road for three consecutive days, Lie Yan was already getting a little impatient.
The movements of Fenghua Academy's admissions team are really frustrating. How long has it been? Why haven't they returned to the Imperial Capital yet?
Did she...miss their team?
While I was thinking about it, there was a slight commotion in the street below. Many people poured out of the shops, pointing excitedly into the distance and shouting, "Look, they are from Fenghua Academy. They are in red clothes and have their heads attached."
The belt and belt are both red, that’s..."
"The talented people of Diyuan!"
"Awesome, Fenghua Academy is great!"
When Lieyan heard a burst of harsh female cheers, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly, put one hand on his forehead, and poured himself a cup of tea with the other.
It turns out that in this era, there are idols.
You can't go anywhere without such nymphomaniacs and crazy admirers.
People from Fenghua Academy, are they here?
Lieyan glanced down and saw the team in red heading towards the south city gate.
Lieyan's heart moved slightly.
Could it be? Going to greet the tutors who have returned from recruiting students?
Lieyan put down his cup, jumped over, and fell out of the second-floor window of the teahouse. He slipped around a pedestrian and chased the red-clad team.
The pedestrian was stunned for a moment, his eyes were blurry and he couldn't see anything clearly. He touched his head and looked around suspiciously for a moment.
Let's say that Lie Yan followed the red-coated team all the way south for only a few miles before arriving at the city gate.
Sure enough, we saw a lot of teams gathered at the city gate.
The lengths of the teams vary. A large team has about twenty or thirty people, while a small team has only two, three, or even one person!
These must be the tutors from Fenghua Academy recruiting students from all over the country, who have gathered together and returned.
Lieyan looked at the crowd with scorching eyes, constantly searching for Lierong's figure.
Soon, she spotted the figures of Lie Rong and Wei Chong at the end of the group of people. With her heart beating, Lie Yan took off in that direction.
For a small place like Pengcheng, it is enough to recruit three people to Fenghua Academy every year.
Fenghua Academy may not go to some ungrateful places even once every few years. It takes a long time to visit them, and it won't be able to pick out any talents. Over time, those places will be blacklisted and will be given up directly.
"Wait a minute." A domineering voice came, and the person stretched out his hand to block Lieyan's path, "Who are you? Why do you want to barge into our Fenghua Academy team?"
She was a woman with red makeup. She was very pretty and pretty, but her personality was not that good. Especially when she was wearing this red dress, it brought out her arrogant aura.
Lie Yan frowned, nodded and signaled to her, "I am also a student of Fenghua Academy, and my team is over there."
Jin Xuehong sneered lightly and sneered, "That's what you said? Why do I think you came from the direction of the city? If you are really a recruited student, why didn't you follow the team and instead left the team?"
Jin Xuehong was one of the disciples from the Diyuan who was ordered to greet the admissions tutors this time. Their leader was a young man with cheerful features and very approachable appearance.
He may not be very handsome, but there is a kindness in this man that cannot be ignored.
Jin Xuehong was very unhappy. As soon as the flames appeared, they attracted the attention of many male students in the academy.
I thought Jin Xuehong was one of the top ten beauties in the academy, but I didn't expect that as soon as this woman came into sight today, she only walked around and was completely outclassed.
She even had a feeling that this woman's beauty seemed to be as good as Pei Xianxian, the number one beauty in the academy, and even seemed to completely surpass her.
How could a woman who was inferior to Pei Xianxian not make Jin Xuehong feel resentful and jealous?
She certainly didn't want such a woman to enter her academy, study in the same courtyard as her, and steal her unparalleled limelight.
Therefore, Jin Xuehong didn't have any good impression of Lie Yan from the moment she appeared.
In fact, Lieyan didn't have the slightest fondness for Jin Xuehong, and she could see a hint of jealousy in her eyes.
But this is strange.
It seems like she hasn't provoked her, right? It's just the first time the two of them met, how could there be such hatred?
Could it be that she is someone who specializes in generating hatred?
Lie Yan raised his hand and touched his chin. Not wanting to talk nonsense with Jin Xuehong, he ducked out of the way and went directly to the end of the team. He reached out and patted Lie Rong on the shoulder, "Rong Rong. It's my sister!"
Lie Rong's eyes suddenly lit up, she raised her head suddenly, and shouted in surprise, "Sister!!"