With the help of Qin Wangchuan, Jiang Xiao successfully completed the registration. From then on, Jiang Xiao was considered a man registered in the Star Warriors Association.
Since the Imperial Capital Xingwu University has just started, the first-year students are all led by school teachers to go out and practice, so Jiang Xiao does not have any courses, and his training time is also arranged by Qin Wangchuan.
After a night of training and travel registration, the two returned to the imperial capital Xingwu at noon. Qin Wangchuan showed mercy and gave Jiang Xiao a holiday.
Jiang Xiao's mind was also filled with excitement. He still needed two letters of recommendation.
Who do I need these two letters of recommendation from
Compared with the regular practice teachers in the Imperial Capital Xingwu, the land reclamation coaches should be stronger, and they are people who have come from the real battlefield of life and death, so they should be more dangerous.
But the teachers in the Imperial Capital Xingwu are different. Even if they are not merciful, at least they will look at the children from a pure teacher's perspective.
Thinking of this, Teacher Hu Hu's bald head appeared in Jiang Xiao's mind.
There is no way, he has only performed tasks under this practical class teacher.
In the dormitory, Jiang Xiao lay lazily on the bed, holding back his sleepiness and sent a WeChat message to Bald Hu.
Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, Bald Hu did not reply.
Thinking about it, he should be taking the students to experience in another dimension. Let's wait until he comes back.
Jiang Xiao thought about it over and over, and finally sadly discovered that he really didn't know many practical class teachers.
The only one I was familiar with was an extremely powerful practical teacher who could almost represent the top combat power of the Imperial Star Martial Arts.
It was the practical class teacher who single-handedly fought against the entrance to the Yanju Institute—Fang Xingyun!
Thinking back to when the Flame Judgment Center was opened, so many teachers rushed to it, why was it that only Fang Xingyun's arrival caused the juniors and seniors to cheer
This has confirmed Fang Xingyun's strength from the side.
So, do I need a letter of recommendation from her
Give it a try
She is so gentle, so her request shouldn't be too excessive or dangerous, right
Jiang Xiao thought about it and finally decided to call Teacher Fang Xingyun. He didn't know how Bai Fumei and Hai Tianqing were getting along.
Alas, I am so incompetent as a matchmaker. I haven't cared about the current situation of the two of them for a long time.
"Dudu~dudu~"
The call was quickly connected, and Teacher Fang's gentle voice came over there, with a hint of joy in it: "Xiaopi?"
"Ah." Jiang Xiao sat up from the bed, rubbed his eyes and said, "Teacher Fang, hello."
"Haha." Fang Xingyun's gentle laughter came from the phone, "The teacher is very good. Have you reported back to school? Shouldn't the first-year children go out for training? What happened?"
Hearing her slightly nervous and concerned words, Jiang Xiao hurriedly said: "It's okay, you forgot, I'm a land reclamation apprentice, I don't travel with the large army for training."
"Oh, yes. Xiaopi is a famous pioneer apprentice." Fang Xingyun said with a smile.
Jiang Xiao helplessly held his forehead. She was indeed very gentle, but her tone of coaxing him like a primary school student really made Jiang Xiao feel frustrated.
Maybe in Fang Xingyun's heart, both Han Jiangxue, the overlord of the Galaxy, and Jiang Xiao, the rookie of the Nebula, are just children.
Fang Xingyun saw that Jiang Xiao didn't speak for a long time, then he said, "What's the matter? Xiaopi? Do you want to eat hot pot?"
"Well," Jiang Xiao scratched his head and said, "The second half of the semester has begun, and the school will soon select team members for the World Cup."
Fang Xingyun: "Huh?"
Jiang Xiao continued: "I want, uh, to ask you to write me a letter of recommendation. The school stipulates that only three or more practical teachers who recommend you are eligible to participate in the selection."
"Ah?" Fang Xingyun was obviously very surprised. She thought about many reasons for this little poisonous naughty girl to come to her, but she never expected that this little guy came to ask for a letter of recommendation
Fang Xingyun was surprised and stopped talking.
Jiang Xiao was also a little embarrassed. The two of them were silent for a long time on the phone. Jiang Xiao took the lead to break the deadlock and asked weakly: "How are you getting along with Teacher Hai?"
"It's okay." Fang Xingyun's voice became obviously deeper. Apparently, she misunderstood the meaning of Jiang Xiao's words.
Of course, this is inevitable, the adult world is very complicated.
Jiang Xiao's words to ease the awkward atmosphere made Fang Xingyun naturally understand that Jiang Xiao was trying to gain favors because of his relationship.
But I heard Fang Xingyun say: "Xiaopi, I know you are very confident and capable, and you have reached such a height at such a young age, but..."
Fang Xingyun did not blame Jiang Xiao for "asking for favors". She still rejected Jiang Xiao for formal reasons.
Jiang Xiao also thought that he would hear words of rejection and education similar to what Qin Wangchuan said, but Fang Xingyun stopped mid-sentence.
On the other side of the phone, Fang Xingyun changed the subject and said, "Xiaopi, have you had lunch?"
"Uh, not yet." Jiang Xiao answered truthfully.
"In 20 minutes, I'll be waiting for you at the north gate of the school. I'll take you to eat hot pot." Fang Xingyun invited.
this.
Jiang Xiao patted his thigh, filled with regret!
He is really sleepy, very sleepy!
If he had known that one phone call could lead to hot pot, he would have called again at night.
Wouldn't it be nice to have a good sleep in the dormitory all afternoon and then go straight to the hotpot in the evening
No matter how arrogant and gentle Teacher Fang is, her identity is here, and Jiang Xiao wants something from her, so Jiang Xiao cannot refuse.
Okay, I’ll order the spiciest hotpot later, so I won’t feel sleepy while eating it, right
Jiang Xiao thought to himself and agreed to Fang Xingyun's invitation.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiao got up and got dressed. Winter is troublesome because you have to wear so many clothes. In summer, you can just get up and put on slippers.
After Jiang Xiao got dressed, he walked out of the dormitory.
Two minutes later, Jiang Xiao returned, put the recommendation letter Qin Wangchuan wrote to him in the morning into his portfolio, and then walked out of the dormitory again.
Twenty minutes later, Jiang Xiao, wearing a thick white down jacket, cotton hat and mask, stood at the north gate of the school, attracting the curious eyes of many students.
Since this is Xingwu University in the imperial capital, unlike the outside world, no matter how Jiang Xiao disguises himself, students can still recognize Jiang Xiao if they have an impression in their heads.
When Fang Xingyun parked in front of Jiang Xiao in his Quadruple car, Jiang Xiao had just finished signing a senior's signature.
Jiang Xiao hurriedly got into the car. Looking at Jiang Xiao's palms that were red from the cold, Fang Xingyun raised the air conditioner in the car by two degrees. He looked at Jiang Xiao with a smile and said, "Where's the famous person?"
"Hehe, hehe." Jiang Xiao scratched his head and looked at the gentle middle-aged woman in front of him. He laughed awkwardly, "Where are we going?"
Fang Xingyun said: "It's up to you. When will you start training in the afternoon?"
Jiang Xiao took off his mask and told the truth: "I have a day off today."
"Oh?" Fang Xingyun slowly started the vehicle, without questioning the training plan of the wasteland pioneer army, and said, "In that case, we have a lot of time, so we can go to a good store."
As Fang Xingyun spoke, he took out his mobile phone, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and threw it to Jiang Xiao: "Contact list, Qi De Yuan, reserve a spot."
"Oh." Jiang Xiao obediently opened the address book and found Qideyuan. What is this name? Never heard of it
An hour and a half later, the vehicle slowly stopped in front of a restaurant. Fang Xingyun turned to look at Jiang Xiao, only to find that he was sleeping deeply.
Fang Xingyun smiled helplessly, raised his fingers and tapped Jiang Xiao's head gently: "Wake up, can you smell the fragrance?"
"Hey." Jiang Xiao opened his sleepy eyes. God is my witness. He didn't want to be so rude. He really didn't sleep all night.
In fact, it didn't matter if he didn't sleep all night. The key was that he had been training extremely intensively all night and was really exhausted mentally.
Jiang Xiao hurriedly opened the car door and walked out, following Fang Xingyun into this huge restaurant.
The outside of the building has an antique style, and the interior decoration is even more eye-catching.
Screens, murals, rockeries, especially those unknown lavender flowers and trees, add some poetic charm to the place.
Walking towards the inner hall, the modern clothes of the diners are incompatible with this place. In the center of the Eight Immortals Table in the hall, there are steaming copper hot pots. It is already past one in the afternoon, and the atmosphere here is still hot.
Jiang Xiao raised his head and looked beyond the second floor to the third floor. That floor was probably filled with private rooms.
The waiter took the two people up to the second floor. In this corridor-like building, they found a medium-sized cubicle, and the teacher and student sat down.
Fang Xingyun handed the menu handed by the waiter directly to Jiang Xiao and said, "Let's see what you want to eat?"
Jiang Xiao opened the menu book, turning the page to want to eat another page, turning the page to want to eat another page.
"Take your order, teacher." Jiang Xiao handed the menu back.
As he continued reading, Jiang Xiao was afraid that he would tell the waiter: Give me another book.
Fang Xingyun took the menu with a smile, lowered his head to look at the dishes, and said, "You don't have to be so polite. You can call me Sister Fang or Sister Yun when you are outside."
Jiang Xiao looked at the snowy scene outside the window and responded with a smile.
Fang Xingyun finished ordering, returned the menu to the waiter, nodded politely and smiled, then looked at Jiang Xiao across the table and said, "You were holding the portfolio all the way. What treasure is in it?"
Jiang Xiao came back to his senses, opened the file bag with a smile, and said, "Here is the magic weapon to convince you."
"Oh?" Fang Xingyun looked at Jiang Xiao with interest and said, "Take it and take a look."
Five minutes later, the waiter continued to serve hot pot dishes, and the copper pot in front of them was also steaming.
However, Fang Xingyun still held the recommendation letter in his hand with a look of disbelief.
"Wow!" Fang Xingyun admired softly. He looked at the recommendation letter in his hand and then looked up at the little poisonous nanny opposite him. He seemed unable to connect the character described in the recommendation letter with the little guy in front of him.
Jiang Xiao shrugged his shoulders and said: "The pioneering army is very strict. It's not because he has a good relationship with me that he writes like this. What he writes is all true.
I was able to get this letter because I met instructor Qin's requirements during my sparring session. There is no fraud at all. Please rest assured, teacher. "
Fang Xingyun lowered his head and looked at the recommendation letter written by Qin Wangchuan carefully, and said: "Name."
"Ah?" Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly changed his words, "Sister Yun, don't worry, you also know the quality of the wasteland pioneer army and the seriousness of military discipline. This letter of recommendation is true and reliable, and the content in it is not false at all."
Fang Xingyun raised his head slightly, shook the recommendation letter in his hand, and said, "All the star skills in your current 7 star slots, are the statements above true?"
Jiang Xiao nodded: "Of course."
"So." Fang Xingyun stuffed the recommendation letter into the portfolio and put it next to her. She leaned forward slightly, leaning on the wooden table with her elbows and supporting her chin with the back of her hand. There was a hint of narrowness in her beautiful eyes, "You have never been Is it because of my own inferiority complex or because I am afraid that others will be inferior to me?"
Jiang Xiao: "."
Thank you for the non-existent reward for choosing a name, thank you for your support.
(End of chapter)