Nine Star Burden

Three days later, Jiangbin - High School - High School - Class 1.

In the late self-study period, Jiang Xiao finished a roll, took out his phone and looked down at his microblog comments.

Long after the award ceremony three days ago, Jiang Xiao sent a photograph of the team members wearing medals and collectively raising the trophy.

This photo also buzzed Jiang Xiao's Weibo, with thousands of comments.

“Little poison milk is really strong ~”

“When I was 16, I was the champion of the desert race. How about you? ”

“When I was 16, I was a provincial league champion + desertion champion + MVP, what about you? ”

“I want to marry a little sister-in-law, no, I want to marry a tech, uh... no, no, what, me, me...”

Of the thousands of comments, several were overturned by Jiang Xiao and topped by the previous comments:

Zhu Wu: “Shit! ”

Jiang Xiaopi: @ Zhu Wu, read more.

Little cutie sleeps: “Wow, great leather! Target National League, Leather Duck! ”

Jiang Xiaopi: How do you do it? 100,000 volts?

Warsaw Citizen Elena: “You're so cool! ”

Jiang Xiaopi: What nonsense!

Boom!

Jiang Xiaozheng was brushing Weibo, and the stool leg was kicked.

Behind him came the cold voice of Han Jiangxue: “What kind of cell phone are you playing in class? Give it to me. ”

Jiang Xiao smashed his mouth, hiding from the teacher was hard enough, and he had to hide behind Han Jiangxue?

Senior year's life is really too comfortable!

Jiang Xiao leaned back and turned around slightly, whispering: “I'm done with the roll and the class leaves in a few minutes. ”

Just as Jiang Xiao turned his back and spoke, he suddenly saw shadows shaking outside the back door of the class.

Why are those eyes so familiar?

“Petey?” Han Jiangxue still said something, and suddenly found that Jiang Xiao was a little stunned. He had to bend his fingers and knock Jiang Xiao's back head.

When Han Jiangxue knocked, Jiang Xiao's eyes lit up and finally remembered those familiar eyes.

Though it sounds strange, the man's eyes are really beautiful, bright and friendly, giving Jiang Xiao a deep memory.

Especially when it's particularly dangerous, the concerns that these eyes reveal are not false.

Jiang Xiao crooked his head at the back door and said: "Remember the incident on Mid-30th Avenue? ”

“Hmm?” Han Jiangxue turned to the back door of the class and saw the glittering face.

Jiang Xiao continued: “When the young man of the desert army saw us, he rushed up to ask and was very concerned about us. He called himself Qin, and we went back to ask Uncle Xia's identity. ”

Han Jiang Xuedao: “Qin Wangchuan? Uncle Xia said that when this young man first joined the army, he was greatly cared for by our parents, which is why he cared so much about us. ”

Jiang Xiao nodded. "It should be him outside the door. ”

Han Jiangxue looked at the empty rear door glass and had to frown: “What is he doing here? ”

Jiang Xiao said with his mouth shut: “The important thing is whether he came to us, and if so, whether he came to us in his personal capacity or as a desert army. ”

Han Jiangxue nodded, Jiang Xiao was absolutely right, there was a huge difference.

As she pondered, the lesson bell finally rang.

Also at this moment, several male students rushed out of the classroom door with their schoolbags, and teachers from the podium who maintained evening self-discipline did not respond at all.

I can't help it, the physical fitness of these awakener children is really great, if not expressly forbidden by the school, these children can jump out the window...

Li only greeted a few people and went to pick up Li Qingmei with his backpack.

Jiang Xiao, a few people packed their bags. If there is no accident, they will also be staying at Xiayen's house tonight.

Speaking out people may not believe, now Jiang Xiao, has taught Xiayen the knife technique in reverse...

Jiang Xiao wondered why Xiayen had to be trained to a knife level with herself at the beginning of the National League, so that the benefits of silence tactics could be maximized.

Looking at the college entrance exam in three months, even before the National League entrance exam, the task is very difficult!

The group of three walked out of the classroom with their schoolbags in their backs, and at the corner of the stairs, they saw a figure with a long figure, probably because the figure ratio was good, so the young man gave the impression of “long", but in fact, the young man was tall and strong, and had to be at least one meter and eighty-five open.

He had a clean, down-to-earth position, although he was wearing ordinary clothes, but that position, at first glance, was of military origin.

He was about 28 or 9 years old, and he looked flat, but his eyes were bright, and his eyes were friendly, making people feel comfortable.

“Hello.” The young man smiled gently.

Jiang Xiao and his brothers were cautious, and Xiayen, as the only melee, blocked behind them.

Although this is a school, not a battlefield, a habit that has been cultivated for a long time has allowed Xia Yeon to do what she deserves.

“It's me." The young man covered his head with one hand and his mouth with only one pair of eyes, looking at the threesome, seemed to remind the threesome of something.

Xia Yeon looked at this young man with a retarded look. What are you? Do I know you?

Jiang Xiao is also a little confused. Isn't this guy driving a desert army? What's he doing? Is this guy reliable or not?

Han Jiangxue was also watching the play, and he thought to himself, it seems that this guy is really looking for himself.

The young man blinked and was embarrassed when no one picked him up. He stepped forward and said, "Don't you remember? Me!”

Xia Yeon reached out and burst into flames in his hand, lying in front of the youth, stopping him from moving forward.

I only heard Xia Yeon reply: “What are you? ”

The young man took a step back and said, “Me! I used to...”

Xiayen interrupted the young man's words and said, "What are you!? Have you ever crossed a mountain river sea? Through the mountains and seas? ”

“Hahahaha...” Jiang Xiao is really unbearable, isn't this Xiayen really toxic?

In the first place, when Jiang Xiao told Han Jiangxue to use the wild wind, he even said two words "blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow blow", Xiayen then said, "My pride indulgence?”, also put Jiang Xiaole in a bad position.

“Uh.” the young man said, “We met on Central Avenue, and I was...”

“We know who you are.” Han Jiangxue interrupted Qin Wangchuan and asked, "What are you looking for? ”

Qin Wangchuan relieved himself. He was not light-hearted by Xia Yeon. This time, there is no need to explain. “There are fakes today, come and see you. ”

Han Jiangxue shook his head slightly, and a little caution appeared on his face. “That's not necessary. If anything happens, we leave. ”

“Uh.” Qin Wangchuan explained openly, "I saw you in a hurry on Central Avenue that day, and a lot of things didn't say. You two didn't know. When I joined the team, your parents took good care of me...”

“No.” Han Jiangxue interrupted Qin Wangchuan again, “We had a good time, it was late, we should go back. ”

Qin Wangchuan was also particularly helpless. He didn't want to come in front of his brothers so late, causing them to be extremely alert, but he couldn't help it, he only had a fake night.

Han Jiangxue really thinks this person has a plan, if it's really like the other person said, then how did he show up?

Parents have been missing for three years. They really want to repay each other or something. At least they should have said it before. Why should they show up at this juncture?

Our brothers broke into fame in the provincial contest, and you showed up?

Qin Wangchuan looked at Han Jiangxue's deeply alert appearance and understood the child. He also knew that everything could not be compelled. He said goodbye: "I just got back from my mission a few months ago. My first mission back to my homeland met both of you, and I have been thinking about you. ”

Qin Wangchuan continued: “This time, I want to remind you that the desert army is very pleased with your performance and very interested in you, but it depends on your attitude. If I may, I will try to be a 'lobbyist' and face you personally, and I can speak for you, whether you agree or not. ”

“If I can't get a ‘lobbyist' position and someone else invites you to become a desertion apprentice, their attitude may be tough, but you don't have to be influenced by any factors to decide what you want, don't worry about anything else, I'll try to help you out. ”

Han Jiang snowed for a moment and said: "Open the desert apprentice? ”

Qin Wangchuan: “Yes, just an apprentice. If you succeed, you will eventually become a fully-fledged deserter. ”

Han Jiangxue: “But I have to go to school. I'm about to take the college exam. ”

Qin Wangchuan: “The desert army has a very perfect way to cultivate, and will not delay your studies. ”

Xiayen: “Huh? Does this apprentice have my spot? ”

Qin Wangchuan nodded: “I don't know. ”

I didn't know what to say, but he nodded. This Qin Wangchuan is kind of interesting.

Xia Yeon's father is Xia Shan Hai, she is a genuine seedling red, and a genius of 28 star grooves. Qualifications should be sufficient. Whether people invite her or not is another matter.

Han Jiangxue and Jiang Xiao face each other, reasonably speaking, both should feel immense glory at this time.

This is an invitation from Warsaw's top team!

Although it is uncertain whether he will eventually become a full-fledged desert army, he is also proud enough for the rest of his life.

But there's a problem.

The letter that Haitian Qing gave him appeared in Jiang Xiao's mind.

The letter was very simple.

Only two pens are written in large letters: nice.

This pencil appears to have a knife-light sword shadow, like the Iron Horse glacier crashing into the curtain. The end is the swallow tail of the knife, iron painted silver hook.

From these two words alone, Jiang Xiao saw the cold face at the end, as if it was a reminder of the agreement between Jiang Xiao and the two.

Is that what she's praising him for?

Is this her report for peace?

Is that a sign that she's taken care of things?

No, not at all!

This is a fucking threat, okay?

A desert apprentice?

You're late, I was booked as a Night's Watch apprentice a few months ago...