What will they be like?

Qingyun didn't dare to guarantee that those people, under the temptation of Song Ningyu, would they also choose to betray Feng Zixuan?

Qingyun was a little melancholy.

If only she were a human now, at least the task would be half as easy as possible.

However, no matter who will be assigned to Feng Zixuan as a guardian next, Wang Qiuju and Feng Jiannan must quickly break off the relationship.

Otherwise, who knows if these two brutes will sell Feng Zixuan again in the future?

Qingyun still felt uneasy after thinking about it, and she had to find a way to tell Feng Zixuan, so that he must get the certificate that Wang Qiuju and Feng Jiannan had nothing to do with each other, and let the police stamp the certificate, otherwise she was always worried that there would be endless troubles in the future.

After Feng Zixuan fell asleep that night, Qingyun scratched her ears and cheeks worriedly, and after thinking about it, she couldn't find a good way, and finally she could only ask the backup system if there was any medicine that could make people understand the dog's speech, and she wanted to buy one.

The system listened and replied very neatly: "Yes, but the host points are insufficient." ”

Qingyun: "Is there any medicine that allows me to speak human words?" ”

System: "Yes, you can't afford it." ”

Qingyun: ......

I'll you x!

Qingyun is so angry that he doesn't want to speak, numb, I feel that this backup system is a pit! It's not reliable at all.

Qingyun racked his brains and thoughts, feeling that he was about to bald, and finally when his eyes swept to the sleeping Feng Zixuan, his brain moved, and he suddenly thought of "The Great Law of Dreaming".

This exercise was seen on the bookshelf of Moli when she left the world, and the method of dreaming was very simple, only a trace of qi from the dreamer was needed to connect to the dream.

However, dreaming consumes more spiritual power, and the strength of spiritual power directly determines the length of time, and with Qingyun's current condition, it is great that he can only stay for three minutes at most.

Qingyun thought about it and felt that this time was enough to clarify everything.

So he crawled into Feng Zixuan's arms, captured his qi, and used spiritual power as a medium to slowly invade his consciousness into his dreams.

"Feng Zixuan!" Feng Zixuan, who was asleep, suddenly heard a crisp cry.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and found himself lying on a vast expanse of grass, surrounded by small flowers of various colors, and butterflies fluttering around him.

Feng Zixuan was a little dazed, was he dreaming?

Otherwise, how could you lie in such a beautiful place?

Feng Zixuan raised his hand, and several butterflies landed on his hand, flashing their wings, as if they were not afraid of people.

Feng Zixuan smiled, it was really a dream, how could a butterfly in reality be so bold, but it was really beautiful here, if only the little girl was by his side.

Thinking so, a crisp voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Feng Zixuan, listen to me, tomorrow you must go to the police station and ask Wang Qiuju and Feng Jiannan to take you back again, if they don't want to, they must let them write down a certificate that has nothing to do with you, and let the police station stamp it, you remember!" Be sure to remember! ”

As soon as these words fell, the surrounding grass quickly withered and turned yellow, Feng Zixuan was startled, and the whole person bounced up from the bed.

"What a strange dream!" Feng Zixuan scratched his head and lay back again.

As soon as he lay down, he found that he seemed to have pressed something, and when he looked down, he found that the little boy had fallen asleep on his bed at some point.

He smiled, lay down a little, and gently touched her hair, for some reason, he felt that the hair on her body seemed to be not as smooth as before, and there was a rough feeling.

"Are you sleeping?" Feng Zixuan closed his eyes to himself and fell asleep again.

Qingyun poked his head out of his arms, feeling that his body was so weak.

thought that she would only need a minute to do these things, but in order to give Feng Zixuan a good dream, she accidentally drained her spiritual power.

Oh my God, I'm so hungry......

Qingyun felt that his whole body was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't sleep, so he could only quietly climb out of the tent and continue to meditate and absorb the aura.

But the more I sit, the more hungry I felt, and there was nothing to eat at this time, so I could only rub to the basket where Wang Qiuju was shopping, stretching out my tongue and licking the blood left on it.

Wow, I can't stand the birds, why am I so miserable!

Qingyun burst into tears.

If the tasker does it to the point where she is, she simply doesn't want to live!

But fortunately, this extreme hunger was just a sequelae caused by the consumption of ethereal spiritual power, and after a while, Qingyun felt much better.

She cried silently, the next time she fell asleep, she would not be so nonsense, she was so hungry that she wanted to eat Ollie.

Qingyun sat outside and began to absorb the aura again, the aura in this world is too thin, and she finally saved up some inventory and ran out like this, she must hurry up and re-accumulate strength, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with things.

Qingyun absorbed the spiritual power of the night, and finally let the empty meridians have a small amount of spiritual power flowing, but the inner pill has no spiritual power storage.

Seeing that the sky was already bright, Qingyun went back to the tent to continue sleeping, Feng Zixuan only opened his eyes after she lay down, raised his hand and touched her hair, and found that the feeling had become smooth again.

Did you really sleep in a daze last night?

Feng Zixuan looked confused.

After going to school, Feng Zixuan felt even more confused.

Because he suddenly found that everyone in the school looked him up and down, and their eyes were full of sympathy, and even the teachers in class looked at him with a caring look for the mentally retarded.

Fung Tsz Hin: ......

How do you wake up and feel that the whole world has become strange?

Feng Zixuan looked at the sympathetic gaze everywhere, feeling too tired, but he didn't know why.

It wasn't until the head teacher called him into the office that he figured out the situation.

It turned out that Zhang Min posted his incident on the Internet, which attracted a lot of attention, and even the education department was alarmed, and specially named Anxian No. 10 Middle School for this purpose, to care more about students.

Only then did the head teacher know that the student in his class, who was usually silent and was in the top five every time, had been wandering outside for more than two years.

The head teacher is a little embarrassed, in fact, it is not to blame that he does not understand the situation, the education level of the tenth middle school is not high, the teachers are not strong, and the people who come to school here are either from poor family conditions or simply to make a living.

Most of the teachers here turn a blind eye, as long as they don't cause big things, they basically don't care. And since Feng Zixuan went to school, he has not seen Feng Zixuan's parents attend a parent-teacher meeting.

The head teacher was used to it, and he just thought that his parents were busy, and he usually had good grades and didn't cause trouble, so he didn't pay much attention to his family situation.

Now that he knows Feng Zixuan's situation, the head teacher also has a little bad feeling in his heart.

He was silent for a long time, but he didn't know what to say, so he took out a few hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it over, saying, "I'm sorry, classmate Feng Zixuan, it was the teacher's negligence." This is a little bit of the teacher's heart, don't be too little. ”

"Teacher Chen, what are you ......" Feng Zixuan took a step back, a little surprised.

The head teacher took a deep breath, looked at the tattered child in front of him, his eyes didn't know why he felt sore, he took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said with a smile: "Study hard, will you go to the teacher's house after school in the future?" ”