"The person who restrained her?" Yu Xingxing couldn't help but ask, "A boy or a girl?"
Ling Chengze said: "Girl!"
Yu Xingxing and Fang Yuanfang were both stunned, and then Fang Yuanfang looked at Ling Chengze warily.
Ling Chengze seemed to sense that Fang Yuanfang's gaze was not kind, and he immediately corrected her: "She is a tigress, a character who is afraid of others and worried about ghosts."
Fang Yuanfang lowered her eyelids. Yu Xingxing would soon enter the school by himself. He could meet any kind of people and she couldn't stop him.
Thinking of this, she felt a little sad.
When Yu Xingxing heard that it was a girl, he was stunned. Then he also noticed Fang Yuanfang's expression, and he immediately said: "What kind of great god is this? He can't be more powerful than our sister Fang, right?"
"It's hard to say, it's hard to say." Ling Chengze no longer dared to speak, for fear of saying something wrong and causing further depression.
They ate in silence for a while.
"Do you have a place to live?" Xun Zhiyi asked, and Yu Xingxing shook his head.
"It's okay, I'll make the arrangements." Xun Zhiyi volunteered: "The hotel next to the school is our partner, and you can get a 30% discount."
After eating, Xun Zhiyi took them to the hotel, which was also clean and hygienic, and helped Yu Xingxing and the others go through the check-in procedures.
"There will be a flag-raising ceremony in the square tomorrow morning. If you want to go, go to bed early and get up at four in the morning, otherwise you won't get a good seat." Xun Zhiyi added.
Yu Xingxing thanked them and after they left, he was ready to pack up and rest.
"Xingxing, come out, I have something to tell you." Fang Yuanfang called him outside the door.
He walked out of the room and saw Fang Yuanfang standing there with a serious face. He wondered which thing it was? Is it the siphon or the great god Ling Chengze mentioned?
"Sister Fang." Yu Xingxing looked at her carefully, preparing to confess whatever she asked.
"Xingxing, you have gained a lot today." Fang Yuanfang looked at Yu Xingxing and said.
"Sister Fang, um,..." Yu Xingxing wanted to say something else, but Fang Yuanfang's face unexpectedly came towards him, and his breath was stagnant. When he reacted, Fang Yuanfang had already let go of him.
He quickly took Fang Yuanfang's hand, with sparks in his eyes: "Sister Fang, I didn't tell you many things because I was afraid that you would worry."
"Xingxing, I know, you don't need to explain anything. Seeing your abilities getting stronger and stronger, I can't even be happy." Fang Yuanfang looked at him and said.
Yu Xingxing took her into his arms: "Sister Fang, you are the most stable support in my heart; I will also become your pride."
Fang Yuanfang raised her head, and the two looked at each other affectionately, and slowly moved closer together, feeling as if time had frozen.
Suddenly, there was an explosion, which brought the two people who were in the artistic conception back to reality.
The two were startled and looked towards the source of the sound at the same time. They saw a chicken jumping and running towards them, followed by a little boy.
The little boy was followed by a middle-aged woman: "Quick, grab that chicken, it's for making soup for my baby."
When Yu Xingxing saw it, he jumped up to the chicken, reached out and grabbed the chicken effortlessly.
The little boy and the middle-aged woman also ran over. Yu Xingxing handed over the chicken in his hand: "Auntie, did you come all the way to deliver food to the baby?"
"Yes, my son goes to school here, and I heard it's hard work. No, I brought a chicken here to supplement him.
"said the middle-aged woman.
"Where is Auntie's hometown?" Fang Yuanfang asked. Those who make chicken soup usually come from the south.
Sure enough, the middle-aged woman said: "In Gannan Province, the high-speed rail is now very convenient. It takes less than five hours."
"What's your child's name?" Yu Xingxing asked curiously. Maybe he would get to know him soon after he entered the school.
"His name is Jiang Juntao. He is now a freshman. The last time he called me he was still crying." Jiang Juntao's mother shook her head: "This child has endured hardship since he was a child. He thought it would be easier when he went to college. I didn't expect it would be more difficult. Such a stubborn child.
She was tortured until she cried like a girl."
"Crying?" Yu Xingxing didn't believe it: "Auntie, is it too exaggerated?"
"Young man, I didn't lie to you. You also want to go to school here, right?" Jiang Juntao's mother asked.
Yu Xingxing nodded.
"Then you have entered the devil's training camp! He said this is not a place for people to stay!" Jiang Juntao's mother raised the chicken in her hand again: "No, in order to give him sufficient physical strength and nutrition, I came here to provide food and grass.
"
After hearing this, Yu Xingxing smiled: "Auntie, where is your son Jiang Juntao going to fight?"
"My brother is very busy. His feet hardly touch the ground. Today he goes to this training library and tomorrow to that training ground. Every time he is tortured and injured!" said the little boy.
"Is that so?" Yu Xingxing pretended to be surprised: "That's a bit cruel and inhumane! You need to make up for it."
"So, even if he doesn't let me come over, I still want to come over and have a look." Jiang Juntao's mother continued: "I heard that 'either torture people to death, or torture people to death'. Even so, he still
Grit your teeth and support.”
"Jiang Juntao will be very touched when he sees you coming." Yu Xingxing said.
"It would be great if he doesn't chase me away." Jiang Juntao's mother said with a wry smile.
"Brother, how did you catch that chicken just now?" Brother Jiang Juntao raised his head and asked. He looked to be seven or eight years old at most.
"I arrived by chance, and I caught it easily." Yu Xingxing looked at him: "When you grow up to my age, you will be able to catch it easily."
"That's it. My brother is also an expert at catching chickens. He could easily lead the old cow away. The old cow was as strong as three adults." Jiang Juntao's brother immediately started bragging.
"Your brother is so awesome! Little brother, why don't you go to school?" Yu Xingxing was also a little curious. Today is not the weekend, so he should be in school.
"This kid, when he heard that I was coming to see his brother, he must come with me. He admires his brother so much." Jiang Juntao's mother continued:
"But his brother came back very late tonight. I heard he went somewhere to practice. It's really hard to see others tomorrow." Jiang Juntao's mother babbled, holding the chicken and holding her youngest son's hand to leave.
.
"Auntie, you are such a good mother. You should rest quickly and tie up the chicken. Don't let it run around anymore." Yu Xingxing said to Jiang Juntao's mother with a smile.
"I'll tie it up right now. I'm sorry for disturbing you." Jiang Juntao's mother said, and took her youngest son's hand and left.
"Goodbye, brother and sister!" Brother Jiang Juntao politely turned to say goodbye to them, and they waved to him.
When they walked away, Yu Xingxing turned to look at Fang Yuanfang. Fang Yuanfang smiled at him and said: "Xingxing, it seems that Shiwu in the Imperial Capital is not easy at all and has to endure a lot of hardships. Are you ready?"
"Sister Fang, I definitely won't cry." Yu Xingxing also smiled.
"It's okay to cry, as it detoxifies and nourishes the skin." Fang Yuanfang joked again.
"Sister Fang,..." Yu Xingxing wanted to pick up what he had just finished, but Fang Yuanfang patted him and said to him: "Have a good rest. Let's watch the flag-raising tomorrow morning."
Then, without waiting for him to speak, Fang Yuanfang turned around and walked towards her room.
Yu Xingxing looked at Fang Yuanfang's back. He didn't slowly walk back until she closed the door.
He recalled Fang Yuanfang's peck just now, but he hadn't reacted yet.
Well, next time she makes a sneak attack again, she will definitely catch her on the spot; yes, she can't let her make a sneak attack next time, and his sneak attack is just as good.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hold his forehead. Why did it have to be a sneak attack? He shook his head and smiled bitterly.
After entering the house, he did not go to sleep immediately. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and searched for the great gods in the imperial capital Shiwu that Ling Chengze mentioned.
There are four people who are eye-catching on the website, and the one ranked first is...Bi Yujia!
Yu Xingxing looked at the screen in surprise, opening his mouth and not closing it for a long time.
Is it such a coincidence? Is this intentional or intentional?
It’s a bit unexpected!
Bi Yujia is in college, but why is he also in Shiwu, the imperial capital?
Although Bi Yujia was competing to be the captain in Kamalongi at that time, it felt like he was letting her do it.
Does she really have this strength? Or is she using some conspiracy?
He snorted, and when the time comes, he will let everyone know that except Sister Fang, all the other captains belong to him!
He continued to look down and saw that the three of them were all boys, tall and powerful, and all of them were very strong.
One of them is senior senior Suo Lixuan, who has a Chinese character face and is not angry but he is good at thunderstorms. By the time he comes to school, he will have graduated. I don’t know if we will still meet him.
One is a junior master. In the photo, he looks out of the screen with a proud expression, as if everything is under control. His name is Shu Huabang, and he is good at water attacks.
Bi Yujia is now a sophomore, and her photo looks particularly delicate and graceful among the four. She is still dressed in red, and he has seen her lotus blossoms before.
There was another freshman. Yu Xingxing rubbed his eyes again. Yes, the name he saw was Jiang Juntao, who was good at wind attack.
This person is crying while working so hard.
Okay, I know you now, and I also know your mother and your brother. I must take a closer look at how you cry.
Yu Xingxing chuckled inwardly.
He browsed the school news again, which included academic exchanges, awards, and explanations of rules and regulations.
Just as he was about to log off, he saw the entrance to a forum. He clicked in, and a small banner came into view: "Weiming Lakeside Weiming Lake, Tianya Road Tianya Root!"
He smiled. There would probably be more excitement here. There were several sections, and he browsed quickly.
Suddenly, a message with tens of thousands of replies caught his attention: "Why are you posting a selfie when you have nothing to do?"
That person's name is "Don't blame me for being popular."
There are a bunch of messages below, asking her to take selfies, and there are also all kinds of selfies uploaded, which is really strange.
He took a look and shook his head. After studying and exercising so crazily, these people still have the heart to play these things? They are so energetic!