Qiqi opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, and spit out softly, "I'm sorry." "Three words.

"They are my friends, I know my temperament very well, and the Qi family will not want to hear you say sorry."

Listening to words similar to Qiaoqiao, Qiqi began to ease up a little.

Seeing that Qiqi's expression changed slightly, "Recently, Kyushu City may not be peaceful, I have my own way to ask Jiang Mujian about it, you live in Qi's house with peace of mind, if there is any trouble, contact me in time." Zhang Lingyang turned his head sideways, his eyes soft, "Don't fight alone, you can't do things perfectly." ”

Qiqi said slowly: "If you can't be perfect, then you should be worthy of your heart, teacher, you send me back quickly, otherwise Shunhua will be in a hurry." ”

Counting his fingers in the air, Zhang Lingyang took Qiqi through the black hole, sent her back to the faculty dormitory, the two landed, Zhang Lingyang converted all the words into a shallow smile, and took advantage of the unclosed black hole to return to his residence.

Looking at the lifeless and tidy residence, Zhang Lingyang sat down on the sofa, slowly closed his apricot eyes, and remembered some past events.

25 years ago, at the Panda Academy in the Guardian Village, the students were learning the language and culture of the human world with brushes, and the teachers who taught them were all Level 5 Guardians who had studied in the human school for a period of time, so that they could easily blend in with the crowd. Due to the heavy tasks and limited energy, the knowledge has not been updated, as an ordinary person is more than enough, but it is far from enough to get innovative talents and carry forward the spirit protection village. As the sixth elder, Zhang Lingyang knew that the education of the Soul Guardian Village was lagging behind, and took the initiative to invite Ying to go to the human world to learn knowledge and keep up with the times.

Zhang Lingyang chose Jiulai High School, which was founded for a hundred years and had a strong learning atmosphere, and became a first-year high school student, living an ordinary human life that ignores miscellaneous things, only reads sage books, and is ordinary. Because of his identity, Zhang Lingyang has always been cold and indifferent to people and things, does not take the initiative to talk to people, and does not participate in small group activities, so he has no friends around him, and he is very comfortable at the same time.

The classmates in the class were very interested in this tall and handsome boy with thick eyebrows and apricot eyes at first, family situation, hobbies and hobbies, they all wanted to know a little bit about it, how to bear him to cherish words like gold, ask everything is okay, all like, may not be able to say a few words all day, and thought it was shy, recognize life, and it will be fine in a few days, but he has always been like this, and even the teacher who taught the class took the initiative to ask if there was a psychological burden. Over time, no one wanted to approach him on their own initiative.

On a cold winter morning, Zhang Lingyang sat on the bus as usual and rushed to school for morning self-study. The time was a little early, the road was covered by heavy snow, the streets covered in silver, sparse pedestrians, hugging themselves, burying their heads and hurrying slowly, the bus went extremely slowly, Zhang Lingyang plugged in the headphones and listened to the English listening in the video.

Glancing out of the window, Zhang Lingyang pulled down his headphones, turned his head to look out, an old woman sat on the ground and couldn't get up, and there were no pedestrians around, he didn't think much about getting off from the back door and running to the grandmother after the bus arrived.

"What's wrong with you? Did you slip and fall? Can you get up? Zhang Lingyang leaned on the building on the side and squatted down to look at the grandmother's legs.

"I was going to go grocery shopping, but I didn't pay attention for a while, I stepped on the ice, I fell, my leg seemed to be broken, and I couldn't ......get up," the old woman's lips were purple from the cold, and her whole body was shivering, and she moaned in pain while holding her calf.