"Xia Xiaofan, did you change the force measuring instrument? The playground was immediately filled with questioning voices. They don't want to believe that this person who hasn't taken the junior fighter exam for three years can score 100 pounds. Because of this, the playground is full of questions of one kind or another.

"Well, you can try it yourself. Xia Xiaofan said indifferently, that expression was as underbeaten as it was.

"Wang Wushang, try if this force measuring instrument is broken. The crowd shouted.

A big, burly man on the playground relative to their peers. Pick up the wooden sword, sprint, jump, and a series of other ways to borrow strength, and slash at the force measuring instrument in one go. The people on the playground watched the arrow on the force meter rise slowly and stopped, and finally the arrow pointed at 82 pounds.

"It shouldn't be bad," the big man's honest voice sounded. Hiss. The playground continues to be quiet. "Okay, Xia Xiaofan reported in the junior department of the warrior three months later, haha, labor and management have not been taught in vain for the past three years, haha. "Teacher Niu naturally knows that those who enter the junior department of warriors early are not easy to score 100 catties without borrowing strength. "Teacher Niu, I'm going home, thank you for taking care of me for the past three years. After speaking, he bowed three times to Mr. Niu. "Alas, if there is something in your house, squeak, I will do my best to help. Teacher Niu said. After speaking, only Xia Xiaofan's back was left. The lonely figure seems out of place with the world around him.

"Is there a problem in his family?" the people in the hall also came out and asked Mr. Niu.

"Alas, he is a poor man," Mr. Niu said without wanting to say more, and continued the exam in the playground. The people in the hall frowned, they must not have thought that Teacher Niu would dare to speak to him in such words. After being bored, he also chased Xia Xiaofan's back and left.

"Alas, what to do with this nutrient solution, my mother still needs to use this thing. Alas, "Xia Xiaofan, who left, was not as chic as the playground.

"What do you want that nutrient solution for?" or that Ningxia Xiaofan's nasty voice appeared.

Xia Xiaofan looked back at the person in the hall, his figure was just right, not tall or short, resolute, brave, and justice were all clearly displayed on the person's face, handsome was not on the edge, but his bearing was extraordinary. The people in the hall were dressed in black trench coats, which seemed out of place in their surroundings. The people in the hall were also looking at Xia Xiaofan's thin body and delicate appearance, how could he not look like a person who scored 100 pounds, even the feeling of malnutrition could not stop Xia Xiaofan's handsomeness. The style of painting is weird, forming a strong and thin, tall and short, black and white, one young and one middle-aged. But the scene of looking at each other.

"Does it matter to you?" Xia Xiaofan said as he stared into his eyes. His eyes are very vicissitudes, and he should have gone through a lot of years.

"Maybe I can help you. The person in the hall said flatly.

"Really?" It's not that Xia Xiaofan is spineless, it's that he really needs it. Even if Xia Xiaofan didn't believe it very much, his heart couldn't help beating.

"You're going to tell me what is going on?" said the man in the hall very flatly.

"My mother was in need of a nutrient solution. Xia Xiaofan said excitedly.

"That's why you deliberately didn't get into the junior department of warriors?"

"Hmm" Xia Xiaofan's eyes lost their previous brilliance.