Why is it strange to have a sour nose? Onseigo smiled and asked, "Isn't it normal for your nose to be sore?" ”

"It's been a long time...... I haven't wanted to cry in a long time, so it's weird. Feng Hua pinched his eyebrows, not understanding why he suddenly became sentimental, "Is it the same as last year, every time it is fixed, it is strange?" ”

Onshugo chuckled.

Hearing An Xingwu's laughter, Feng Hua kicked his ass very dissatisfied, "What's so funny, do you think I'm being troubled by your stepmother, and you're very happy?" ”

"You can understand it that way, too."

"She's going to sue your father, and you're so happy. What if your dad is angry and doesn't give away all the delicious food! It was only at this time that Feng Hua remembered those delicious foods.

Some things are not unforgettable, but each place has the characteristics of each place, and the special things are always special.

"This kind of thing, you should think clearly before you say something."

"The situation is urgent, do you know, your appearance just now is super scary, where can I think so much, I just think about how to let that aunt solve things by herself." Feng Hua was very dissatisfied.

Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, and when he arrived at the place where he was in the car, Feng Hua was still very kind, and rubbed An Shengwu's cheek, and then jumped off his back.

"I usually eat so many things from you, I'll solve that aunt, don't rob me!" Feng Hua patted his chest, looking very righteous.

An Xingwu looked at her several times, and finally decided not to laugh and save some face for Feng Hua.

The two of them separated at the place where they were in the car, and each went back to the dormitory to prepare for study and rest, and by the way, he was preparing for the next day's competition.

Of course, Feng Hua gave up studying today, and as soon as he returned to the dormitory, he began to search for An Yan's information.

Knowing oneself and knowing the other side can not be defeated in a hundred battles.

Search for Ye Man's name...... Except for stating that her spouse is an interstellar marshal An Yan, there is no dazzling existence.

The birth planet is ordinary, and the life experience is lackluster, Feng Hua watched it for a long time, but he didn't find anything wrong.

"What did my father like about that aunt?" Feng Hua scratched his head for a long time, and almost scratched his brain, and he didn't figure out what An Yan had taken a fancy to Ye Man.

Even how the two of them met, Feng Hua couldn't guess.

"It's worthy of being a marshal, but it's incomprehensible." Seeing the end, Feng Hua could only come to such a conclusion.

"But this marshal...... Hey, it's kind of awesome. ”

The people on the star network have a high evaluation of An Yan, because An Yan's appearance is very high and his ability is also outstanding.

Those who can be interstellar marshals have a lot of advantages, and when the people can't compare, they will naturally give priority to high-value looks.

It's just that the people can only see the handsome interstellar marshal in the information released by the military department, and there is no other information at all except for the official information.

Originally, he didn't even show his spouse, but Ye Man was too high-profile, showing off his identity as the wife of the interstellar marshal on the star network, so that the people knew that An Yan had such a wife.

Feng Hua flipped through it for a long time, and even An Yan's grades in school were turned out, and he didn't turn out the information outside the public information of the military department.

Merely...... How is it a mechwarrior again, or a chief?

Isn't it said that the chief of mecha combat is rare, how can it be a chief when you flip it?

After checking what An Yan was in with this wrong thought, Feng Hua knew that the chief of mecha operations was really rare.

After all, An Yan is more than three hundred years old, and when he went to school, it was more than two hundred years ago, and it would take more than two hundred years for Shen Qingmu to go to school.

It's hard.

Looking at An Yan's various achievements, Feng Hua understood why Ontario didn't want to be a mecha warrior.

For a family like them in the capital star, it is easy to accumulate combat exploits as a mecha warrior, as long as he wants to, he can definitely become an interstellar major faster than Shen Qingmu.

It was because An Yan was a student who graduated from mecha warfare that Onzin chose another path.

At this time, Feng Hua didn't know whether to say that Ontario had the right idea, or whether to say that Ontario was a little naïve.

Just because he dislikes his father, he ran to be an assistant, which is quite a wrong decision!

Support can't save lives, it can only become an output, and blow up the enemy's head in order to save the lives of teammates!

After expressing his feelings, Feng Hua turned off the light brain projection, turned over to the bed and turned himself into a meat roll with the quilt.

At this time, the lights in the room have been intelligently turned off, and only the virtual starlight is still left overhead.

The starlight Feng Hua chose was the scene of looking at the sky from the northern hemisphere of the earth, and this kind of star map was the one she was most familiar with.

Staring at the rising star above his head for a few minutes, Feng Hua's body moved left and right, pressing the corners of the quilt tighter.

The information she had just read had gradually faded from her mind, and she was thinking about the strange emotions she had before.

She really hadn't cried in a long time.

Even when Changsheng first came on the market, she was just a game novice, and she was killed by monsters and people every day because of various things, and she never cried.

Feng Hua's neck shrunk and she shrank herself into the quilt, and at this time, except for her hair, her whole person was in the quilt.

There was no starlight in the quilt, and Feng Hua blinked his eyes in the dark, sorting out his emotions little by little.

She thought about what might happen to Ontarsui, so she felt a little sour in her nose.

But why did she want to cry because of what happened to Onshanggo?

Feng Hua, who was single in the womb, didn't know where these emotions came from, she had a vague impression in her mind, but her subconscious rejected that possibility.

Thinking about it, Feng Hua fell asleep in thought.

Every day is a new day, think about what to do, and today's goal is to defeat your opponent and get more rewards!

Motivated herself like this, Feng Hua jumped up from the bed, washed and exercised and changed clothes, repeating what she had done the day before.

"Feng Hua still has to work hard today!" Wu Xiu went out and saw Feng Hua, who was full of vitality, and gave her a thumbs up.

"Xiuxiu is going to work hard today!" Feng Hua's eyes narrowed, he held a nutrient solution in his mouth, picked up his coat and walked out the door.

Feng Hua was ready to meet Ye Man at the end of the game, and at the same time, she also prepared a lot of words, just waiting for Ye Man to come forward and scold.

Even if An Yan stands in front of her, she can still directly scare people, she is just a student who has not yet entered the military department, and it is not a sin to scold the interstellar marshal.

If there would be a fault in the important position of the military department, when she fought against Shen Qi, she would have been punished by the school.

The military department has the rules of the military department, but when she is not a member of the military department, she must actively exercise her civil rights.

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