Xena was startled and tried to wake him up.

Xiao Tian also jumped anxiously around on the side, and threw himself into his arms from time to time.

But he has been trapped in his own world, and he has no sense of the outside world.

At this moment, a person walked to the side of the old man of Tianguang, reached out and pressed his head into his arms, and gently stroked his back.

"It's okay, if you can't think of it, you don't want to."

Under this gentle appeasement, the godless eyes gradually regained their vitality, but they lost their previous spiritual energy.

He pursed his mouth, looking like he was about to cry: "Ning boy, will the old man never remember?" ”

Ning Yuchu replied: "Every time you have a headache, it's because you think of a little bit, which means that you are constantly recovering your memory, which is a good thing." ”

"A good thing?" The old man's eyes lit up slightly, swept away the haze, and happily picked up Xiaotian and raised it above his head, "Xiao Tiantian, grandpa has made progress again!" ”

Xiaotian stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail happily, responding to him with a puffy voice.

But after the headache, his mental head was still much worse, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep in bed.

Only then did Zener come back to his senses, pointed to the person on the bed, and asked in a low voice, "Grandpa Tianguang, is this?" ”

Ning Yuchu sat at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and after drinking it dry, a trace of sigh overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and explained the old man's past in a few words.

Xena was surprised and sympathetic: "I didn't expect Grandpa Tianguang's experience to be so miserable." ”

Ning Yuchu's eyes were rippling, slowly precipitating in the firelight, he looked at the person sleeping on the bed, and said with a firm expression: "Not in the future." ”

In the future, he will not let the old man suffer anymore.

Zena's eyelids widened slightly, and he looked at Ning Ye, who had a sharp and angular side face, as if he knew him for the first time.

Obviously, they are almost the same age, but he sees in him a maturity that does not belong to this age.

Ning Yuchu noticed his attention, and raised his eyebrows: "There are no flowers on the master's face, I want to look out the window." ”

In a blink of an eye, he was the arrogant and uninhibited Ning Yuchu again.

Zina smiled, this was the Ning Ye he was familiar with.

When you wake up in the morning, it's early in the morning.

They put on a plain face of the moon and white of the same color, and then put on the blue gauze coat, and appeared at the door of the inn, youthful and flamboyant, confident and handsome, attracting frequent attention from men, women and children.

The venue of the competition is in the busiest street of Chongchuan, where the stage is set up with shelves, the red carpet is paved, the lights are decorated with lights, and the red silk streamers are flying in the air, which looks very festive.

When the time came, a man dressed in Confucian clothes walked into the stage and shouted to everyone, "Now, please invite all academies to enter the venue." ”

"Jiangnan Academy—"

Vice Dean Chu led a group of teachers and students to appear at the end of the red carpet and slowly walked to the front of the stage.

The Seven Towns League is one of the biggest events in Jiangnan, and not only the people of Chongchuan Town will come to watch, but also the people of nearby towns.

At this time, there was a large crowd of people in the audience.

At this time, when they saw Ning Yuchu and a few people, the young women's eyes lit up.

"This is a student from which academy, he is really handsome."

"Looking at the uniform, it should be Jiangnan Academy, which has won the first place in the league for three consecutive years."

"Just by looking at the looks, I think they won."

"Tsk, what a nymphomaniac."

"Looks are also a kind of strength."

……

The human voice was boiling, and even the coarse nerve Zong Rui was sweating in his palms.

"It's the first time I've received so much attention, and I'm a little flattered."

Yuan Yifei looked ahead and said in a low voice: "Straighten your chest and back, don't lose the face of our academy." ”

A group of people walked majestically, as if they were not going to participate in the competition, but to the battlefield.