Chapter 97
"Shang'er, if you miss your parents, just look at this ring."
The woman took off a ring from her hand and put it on her son's hand. Only with this ring next to her will she feel at ease.
"Yes." The little boy stroked the black crystal ring, and after that, he could only rely on it for his life.
"Shang'er, time is up, close your eyes, and the southeast is where you are going."
"Um."
The little boy stopped talking while holding his throat and almost disappeared. He realized it. "Dad, mother, why would I come back then?"
"After you awaken your moon body, you will naturally know..."
The last sentence seemed like a sound floating back from ancient times and fell into the boy's ears.
Huh! The man on the bed obviously exhaled a breath of turbid air before slowly opening his shimmering eyes.
This dream will accompany him from time to time, making him love and hate.
It also made him know more clearly the purpose of his coming here.
Just now, he seemed to hear a harassing demonic laughter. What the hell is it?
He felt a little sweat sticky on his body, and immediately walked into the bathroom and turned on the faucet to take a bath.
At this time, Leng Qianxun had returned to the classroom, but he was strangely not seeing Nie Xiaoyi in his seat. Could it be that he was still in the principal's office and hadn't come back?
Thinking of this, her lips couldn't help but smile with a tooth, and her dazzling and charming smile instantly made the world lose its color.
Those fans who were still chatting were silent, with their mouths open and they were silent, as if they didn't dare to disturb this dreamy moment.
"Wow!..."
After a long time, a person who walked in at the door defiled such a beautiful picture and broke the tranquility here.
Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have been tortured by the old principal. He looked like a defeated rooster with his hands vertically weak, his eyes were red and spiritless, and he walked in from outside with a expressionless face, as if he had been severely injured.
Leng Qianxun turned his head and happened to meet Nie Xiaoyi's appearance, which scared her.
What's wrong with him? He seemed to be humiliated by the old principal, with a grievance and hopeless look, which made people unable to help but yy.
Nie Xiaoyi returned to his seat dumbly, then raised his eyes and met Leng Qianxun's eyes in front of him, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.
It was all him. If he hadn't informed the principal, how could he have been invited into the principal's office?
Then, under the urgency, he found an excuse he thought was good.
"Nie Xiaoyi?" The principal turned his head and saw that he was a classmate who was in the same class as Leng Qianxun just now. "What's the matter with me?"
"Principal, why can he go directly to the city competition, but we can't?"
Nie Xiaoyi was proud. First, he might have the opportunity to fight for the preliminary round without the preliminary round; second, he could also find out the reason why the crooked man did not need the preliminary round?
"Don't you want to be in the preliminary round? How do you enter the city round?"
The top five in the class have the opportunity to participate in the preliminary round, which is a rule set by Emperor No. 1 Middle School.
"Then why can Leng Qianxun enter the city competition directly?" Nie Xiaoyi was dissatisfied.
"If you get this test paper right within twenty minutes, I will avoid you from the preliminary round."
The old principal said, took out a test paper from the drawer and placed it in front of him, and then presented the alarm clock next to him.
Chapter completed!