Nine Star Burden

With the help of Qin Wangchuan, Jiang Xiao successfully completed the registration. Since then, Jiang Xiao has also been regarded as a man who has filed a record in the Star Warriors Association.

Since Xingwu University has just started, freshmen are led by school teachers, so Jiang Xiao has no courses, and his training time is also arranged by Qin Wangchuan.

After one night of training and travel registration, the two returned to Emperor Xingwu at noon. Qin Wangchuan showed mercy and gave Jiang Xiao a holiday.

Jiang Xiao's mind is also alive, and he still needs two letters of recommendation.

Who should I ask for these two letters of recommendation?

Compared to the regular practice teachers of the Imperial Capital Xingwu, the wasteland coaches should be stronger, and they are all people who come out of the real battle of life and death, and they should be more dangerous.

But the teachers of Emperor Xingwu are different. Even if they are not soft-hearted, they will at least look at the children from a pure teacher's point of view.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiao's big bald head appeared in his mind.

No way, he has only performed the task under the hands of this practical teacher.

Jiang Xiao in the dormitory was lying on the bed lazily, forcing himself to sleep, and sent a bald head to the bald head; unfortunately, after waiting a long time, the bald head did not reply.

Come to think of it, he should be taking the students to practice in different dimensions, and wait until he comes back.

Jiang Xiao thought about it, and finally found out sadly that he really didn't know a few practical teachers.

The only one who is relatively familiar is a practical teacher who is extremely powerful and can almost represent the most advanced combat power of Emperor Xingwu.

It's the one who works on her own, the teacher of the practice class, Fang Xingyun!

At the beginning, when the Yan Jie Institute was opened, so many teachers rushed to the horse. Why did Fang Xingyun only cause the juniors and seniors to cheer?

This has confirmed Fang Xingyun's strength on the side.

So is there a letter of recommendation in her hands?

Try it?

She should be so gentle, and the request should not be too excessive or too dangerous?

Jiang Xiao thought for a while and finally decided to make a call to Teacher Fang Xingyun. I didn't know how the white Fu Mei and Hai Tianqing got along.

Hey, this little matchmaker is so incompetent that I haven't cared about the recent situation of the two for a long time.

"Dudu ~ Dudu ~"

The call was quickly connected, and there was a gentle voice from Teacher Fang, with a hint of joy: "Little skin?"

"Ah." Jiang Xiao got up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, and said, "Miss Fang, how are you?"

"Hehe." Fang Xingyun's gentle laughter came over the phone. "The teacher is very good, did you go back to school to report? Shouldn't the freshman children go on a training calendar? What happened?"

After hearing her slightly nervous and concerned words, Jiang Xiao said hurriedly: "It's all right, you forget, I'm an apprentice in the wasteland, and I don't follow the troop journey."

"Oh, yes. Xiaopi is a well-known wasteland apprentice." Fang Xingyun said with a smile.

Jiang Xiao helplessly supported her forehead. She was really gentle, but this tone of coaxing him as a primary school student really made Jiang Xiao very frustrated.

Maybe in the heart of Fang Xingyun, whether it is Han Jiangxue, the overlord of Xinghe, or Jiang Xiao, the novice of Xingyun, are all children

Fang Xingyun watched Jiang Xiao stop talking for a long time, and then said, "What's the matter? Xiaopi? Do you want to eat hot pot?"

"Er" Jiang Xiao scratched his head and said, "The second half of the semester has begun, and the school is about to select players for the World Cup."

Fang Xingyun: "Huh?"

Jiang Xiao continued: "I think, er, let you write a letter of recommendation to me. The school stipulates that only three or more practical teachers recommend it to be eligible to participate in the trials."

"Ah?" Fang Xingyun was obviously very surprised. She thought about a lot of reasons for this little poisonous milk to find her, but she never expected that this little guy came for a recommendation letter?

Fang Xingyun was surprised and stopped talking.

Jiang Xiao was also a bit embarrassed. At both ends of the phone, the two were silent for a long time. Jiang Xiao took the lead in breaking the deadlock and asked weakly, "How are you getting along with Teacher Hai?"

"It's okay." Fang Xingyun's voice was clearly lowered. Obviously, she misunderstood the meaning of Jiang Xiao's sentence.

Of course, this is inevitable, the adult world is very complicated.

A word from Jiang Xiao to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, for Fang Xingyun, the natural understanding is that Jiang Xiao is in a relationship and is trying to ask for favor.

But I heard Fang Xingyun said, "Xiao Pi, I know you are confident and capable, you have reached such a height at a young age, but"

Fang Xingyun did not blame Jiang Xiao's behavior of asking for humanity, and she still refused Jiang Xiao for formal reasons.

And Jiang Xiao also thought that he would hear words of rejection and education similar to what Qin Wangchuan said, but Fang Xingyun said half of what he said, but he stopped.

On the phone, Fang Xingyun spoke sharply and said, "Small skin, have you had lunch?"

"Eh, not yet." Jiang Xiao answered truthfully.

"After 20 minutes, I'll wait for you at the north gate of the school, and I'll take you to eat hot pot." Fang Xingyun said invitingly.

This

Jiang Xiao patted his thigh, regretful!

He is really sleepy, especially sleepy!

Knowing that a hot pot could be eaten by a phone call, he called again at night.

Have a good night's sleep in the dormitory, and go straight to the small hot pot at night, isn't it beautiful?

No matter how frustrated Mr. Fang is, she is so gentle, her identity is here, and Jiang Xiao wants her, so Jiang Xiao cannot refuse.

Okay, I want the hottest bottom of the pot for a while.

Jiang Xiao thought for himself and agreed to Fang Xingyun's invitation.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiao got up to get dressed to get in trouble in winter. He had to wear so many clothes. In summer, he could walk away with his slippers on.

After Jiang Xiao got dressed, he went straight out of the bedroom.

Two minutes later, Jiang Xiao turned back again, and put the letter of recommendation Qin Wangchuan wrote to him in the portfolio in the morning, and then walked out of the bedroom again.

Twenty minutes later, Jiang Xiao was wearing a thick white down jacket, with a face and a mask, standing at the north gate of the school, which attracted many students' curious eyes.

Because this is the Imperial Capital Xingwu University, unlike the outside world, no matter how Jiang Xiao disguise, students have the impression in their heads and can recognize Jiang Xiao.

When Fang Xingyun drove in front of Jiang Xiao in four circles, Jiang Xiao had just signed a senior name.

Jiang Xiao got into the car in a hurry, looking at Jiang Xiao's frozen red palm, Fang Xingyun raised the air conditioner in the car twice more, and looked at Jiang Xiao with a smile and said, "Where is the big celebrity."

"Hey, hey." Jiang Xiao scratched his head and looked at the middle-aged woman with a temperament in front of him. He embarrassed and shouted, "Where are we going?"

Fang Xingyun said, "It's up to you. What time do you start training in the afternoon?"

Jiang Xiao took off his mask and truthfully said, "I'm on holiday today."

"Oh?" Fang Xingyun started the vehicle slowly, without questioning the training plan of the Wasteland Corps. "Since this is the case, we have a lot of time and can go to a good shop."

While talking, Fang Xingyun took out his mobile phone, unlocked his fingerprints, and threw the mobile phone to Jiang Xiao: "Address book, seven German dollars, book a location."

"Oh." Jiang Xiao obediently opened the address book and found Qi Deyuan. What's his name?咋 Have you heard of it?

An hour and a half later, the vehicle stopped slowly in front of a restaurant. Fang Xingyun turned to Jiang Xiao, only to find that he was sleeping heavily.

Fang Xingyun smiled helplessly, bent his fingers, and gently tapped Jiang Xiao's head: "Wake up, did you smell the fragrance?"

"Well." Jiang Xiao opened his sleepy eyes and testified that he didn't want to be so rude, he really didn't sleep all night.

In fact, even if he didn't sleep all night, the key is that he was training intensively all night and was really exhausted.

Jiang Xiao hurriedly opened the car door and walked down, followed Fang Xingyun into this huge restaurant.

The exterior style of the building is antique and the interior decoration is even more eye-catching.

The screens, murals, rockery, especially those lilac unknown flowers and trees, add some poetic and artistic meaning to it.

Stepping towards the internal lobby, the modern dress of the diners is incompatible with the here. The eight immortal tables in the lobby are in the middle of the hot steaming copper hot pots. It is now more than one o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang Xiao looked up, looked over the second floor, and looked at the third floor. It is estimated that that floor is a box.

The waiter took them up to the second floor. In a building similar to the corridor, they found a small compartment, and the teachers and students sat down.

Fang Xingyun handed the menu handed by the waiter to Jiang Xiao and said, "Look what you want to eat?"

Jiang Xiao opened the menu book, turning one page to eat one page, turning one page to eat one page

"You click, teacher." Jiang Xiao handed the menu back again.

After turning this way, Jiang Xiao was afraid to tell the waiter: Give me a copy.

Fang Xingyun took the menu with a smile, while looking down at the dishes, said, "You're welcome. When you're outside, you can call me Sister Fang, and Sister Yun can do it."

Jiang Xiao looked at the snow scene outside the window and responded with a smile.

Fang Xingyun ordered the food, returned the menu to the waiter, politely nodded and smiled, and looked at Jiang Xiao across the table, and said, "You have been holding the portfolio all the way, what is the treasure inside?"

Jiang Xiao returned to God, opened his portfolio with a smile, and said, "Here is a magic weapon to convince you."

"Oh?" Fang Xingyun looked at Jiang Xiao with interest, and said, "Take a look."

Five minutes later, the waiter kept on the hot pot dishes, and the copper pot in front of the two was also hot.

However, Fang Xingyun still held the letter of recommendation in her hand, her face was incredible.

"Wow!" Fang Xingyun sighed softly, looked at the recommendation letter in his hand, and looked up at the little poisonous milk on the opposite side. It seemed that he could not connect the character described in the recommendation letter with the little guy in front of him.

Jiang Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said, "The wasteland development army was very strict, not because he had a good relationship with me. He wrote it like this. All he wrote were facts.

I was able to get this letter, but also met his requirements during training with Qin instructor. There is no element of fraud, please rest assured. "

Fang Xingyun looked down at the recommendation letter written by Qin Wangchuan and said, "Name."

"Ah?" Jiang Xiao froze and changed his hurriedly. "Sister Yun is assured. You also know the quality of the wasteland army and the seriousness of the army's discipline. This recommendation letter is true and reliable, and its content is not false."

Fang Xingyun looked up slightly, shook the recommendation letter in her hand, and said, "All of your current star skills in the 7 star slots, is this all true?"

Jiang Xiao nodded: "Of course."

"So" Fang Xingyun put the recommendation letter into the portfolio and put it next to her. She slightly explored her front body, leaned her elbows on the wooden table, supported her chin on her back, and her eyes narrowed, "You've been off Star trough, is it because you are inferior or are you afraid of others? "

Jiang Xiao: ""