Blind for three years, all my students have become saints

Chapter 184 An Chen's Decision

After An Chen heard it, he smiled lightly, "Since you're homesick, eat more fruits."

Zhou Yixing was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Sir, you are such a wonderful person, no wonder you can teach so many interesting students."

After a pause, he asked curiously, "Aren't you curious, where is my hometown?"

'Live in this village? '

An Chen chuckled in his heart.

Of course he wouldn't say the stalk no one understood.

Although the blue star and the earth are two parallel worlds, many places are mostly the same, but there are also very obvious differences.

For example, in terms of cultural development, Blue Star is more advanced than Earth.

Another example is the aspect of practitioners. Since the people of the Dragon Kingdom dug out the first treasure, they began to invest a lot of manpower, financial and material resources in researching various scriptures and treasures handed down by ancient Qi refiners.

Therefore, Zhen'an Division came into being, collecting strange people from all over the world, and inviting them to work together.

Afterwards, the number of practitioners in the Dragon Kingdom began to increase slowly.

Zhen'an Division also discovered the masters who were meditating in the Paradise of Paradise.

Gradually, the Dragon Kingdom formed the current situation.

Of course, whether it is the strange people from the Zhen'an Division, the masters in the Paradise, or the students from the Longmen Academy, they are all developing in secret, accumulating strength silently, and have not advertised it widely.

So in such a world, it is impossible to have cultural products that are exactly the same as the earth.

For example, it is impossible to have the same song and so on.

An Chen thought for a while, then withdrew his thoughts, and was about to ask Zhou Yixing where his hometown was.

As a result, Zhou Yixing smiled and said first, "It doesn't matter if you are not curious, I will tell you where I live in my hometown later.

But before that, I would like to bother you for a few minutes and tell my husband my story. Would you like to hear it? "

An Chen was a little surprised. He didn't expect this guest to want to tell his story to himself?
And as the owner of this place, as long as the requirements of the guests are not too excessive, he will naturally satisfy them.

In addition, An Chen is also interested, wanting to know what kind of story will happen to him as the head of Zhen'an Division?
So he happily said with a smile, "Since Sishou Zhou has such a taste, let's talk about it."

At this time, the fragrance of tea overflowed and filled the living room.

Xiaoqing picked up a cup of freshly brewed tea, handed it to An Chen respectfully, and said softly, "Teacher, the tea is ready."

"Okay, let the guests have a taste too."

"is teacher."

Xiaoqing waved her hand lightly, rolled up a cup of hot tea, and flew to the table next to Zhou Yixing.

An Chen picked up the teacup in front of him, and motioned to Zhou Yixing, "Taste this tea first."

"it is good."

Zhou Yixing also picked up his teacup, took a sip, and praised sincerely, "Good tea!"

Then he held the teacup and looked at the tea leaves floating on it. After watching for a few seconds, he put the teacup on the table beside him.

Then Zhou Yixing looked up at An Chen and began to tell his story.

"Sir, I want to start from ten years ago..."

ten years ago?
An Chen put down his teacup, guessing that Sishou Zhou must have a lot of stories.

"Okay, you say."

So An Chen smiled, nodded again, and signaled Zhou Yixing to continue.

Xiaoqing, Xiaobai and Ari also drank tea at this time.

They put down their teacups one after another, intending to hear what kind of stories Zhou Yixing would tell.

At this moment, Zhou Yixing's thoughts were pulled back to that late night ten years ago.

All kinds of past events also appeared in his mind at this moment.

Including the picture that just crossed over from the earth, it is also clearly emerging at this moment.

"On a snowy night ten years ago, I was in an Internet cafe, and suddenly I fell into a coma..."

……

Jingzhou, an old-fashioned residential building, on the balcony on the third floor.

Qin Huairou was bathed in the sun, holding a cup in both hands, which was steaming.

She looked at the figure downstairs, crossing the streets and alleys, towards the direction of the vegetable market, and what the man said just now echoed in her ears.

"You take a break, I'll go to the vegetable market to buy some food, and I'll make you lunch."

Qin Huairou looked at the figure, which disappeared from sight, but still did not look back.

She just watched quietly like a sculpture.

Half a minute later, Qin Huairou picked up the cup in his hand, took a sip of hot water, and it flowed into his lungs, feeling a surge of strength in his body.

Then she glanced up at the floor opposite.

Beside a certain window, a figure flashed past, leaving only the gently fluttering curtains.

Qin Huairou looked away calmly, turned and walked into the living room.

And on the side of the window on the opposite floor, half of his head was quietly poked out, and only one eye was exposed, looking over.

Obviously this person is a member of the Tiangan team, responsible for watching Qin Huairou's every move.

For more than a month, Qin Huairou has also gotten used to the surveillance of her by the Zhen'an Department.

She went straight across the living room into the room where her mother had slept.

All the decorations have not changed, the only things that have changed are time and people.

Qin Huairou stood in front of her mother's dressing table, looking at a family photo on it.

Her parents were sitting side by side in front, and she was standing behind, hugging their shoulders, smiling brightly.

"mom……"

Qin Huairou looked at it, his eyes turned red.

She couldn't help reaching out and touching her mother's smiling face, as if it happened just yesterday.

"Mom, why do they all want to kill Dad?"

Qin Huairou's voice was a little trembling, but also a little bit confused and doubtful.

"Maybe Mom is right, always insisting that Dad didn't kill anyone.

I asked them for evidence of my father's murder, but they couldn't produce it, and said..."

Qin Huairou sniffled and said in a low voice, "They also said that Dad has turned into a foreign object and is making trouble everywhere, so we need to catch him as soon as possible and let me provide some clues.

But I still don't quite believe that the father who loves us will become like this.

Mom, let me tell you a secret. In fact, I secretly called Dad.

But he just scolded me, don't go to him if there is no urgent matter, and hung up the phone.

My daughter can't figure it out, what is an urgent matter?
My daughter just wants to persuade him, let him go home, and hear him say that I'm back, isn't it difficult..."

Qin Huairou's voice became smaller and smaller, until it was inaudible in the end.

The room also became quiet.

After a while, Qin Huairou wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked up at her mother in the photo again, squeezed out a smile and said, "Mom, I've decided, I'm going to see Dad.

I had to see him with my own eyes to believe it.

Mom, you will support me in doing this, right? "

Qin Huairou stroked the photo, as if trying to smooth out the wrinkles on his mother's face.

Then she put the photo upside down on the table, got up and left the room, closing the door behind her.

Qin Huairou came to the living room, put down the cup, picked up the phone, and walked to the balcony again.

While dialing the number that showed "Dad" in the remarks, she looked at the window on the opposite floor, waiting for the connection on the opposite side.

Soon, there was a burst of noisy voices from the opposite side, mixed with some "ho ho" sneers.

The person on the other side didn't speak, and was waiting for Qin Huairou to speak.

"I want to see you."

Qin Huairou spoke concisely and directly stated the purpose.

"Bye."

Hearing the voice from the opposite side, Qin Huairou's expression was calm, as if he had expected this answer long ago.

Her voice didn't fluctuate in any way, it was as calm as an ancient well.

"I'm going to die soon, is this an emergency?"

In an instant, all the voices on the other side of the phone disappeared, turning into silence.

Then there was the sound of "rustling" electricity coming over.

Obviously the other side wanted to speak.

But for a while, I didn't know what to say.

Qin Huairou didn't give the other party a chance to speak, and added something coldly, then hung up the phone directly.

"Come and collect the body for me."

Qin Huairou clenched the phone tightly, pursed her lips, and stood without saying a word.

Then she turned around suddenly, walked into the room, and drew the curtains.

Half an hour later, Qin Huairou walked out of the residential building, wearing a mask and cap, and walked towards the road with the most traffic and the densest traffic.

She walked towards the middle of the road step by step, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth under the mask.

Then her footsteps stopped, and she just stood there, waiting for the last moment of her life to come.

She opened her hands, raised her head, and gently closed her eyes.

And the moment she closed her eyes.

Downstairs of one of the residential buildings next to the road, in the shadows, stood a sturdy figure.

With a bag of vegetables in his hand, he quietly watched the figure in the middle of the road, his gaze as calm as water, without any waves.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, and he saw that the red light in the distance went out and the green light was on.

A stream of traffic roared out, like a flood of beasts, about to engulf the figure.

Xiao Can tightly clenched his fists, trying his best to suppress the impulse in his heart, wanting to see if the person he wanted to kill would appear at the last moment.

"Beep-"

A harsh horn sounded.

The dense traffic was getting closer and closer to that figure.

Xiao Can punched the wall next to him.

Suddenly, a clear fist mark appeared, and the wall sank, with gaps cracked, and some bricks fell down.

His gaze was still fixed on that figure, and finally he sighed helplessly, and took a step forward, intending to rescue Qin Huairou.

But at the next moment, Xiao Can suddenly turned his head to look, and saw a red light rushing out of a pedestrian bridge.

"Whoosh!"

The red light rushed directly towards Qin Huairou, and at another corner, it flew towards the sky with Qin Huairou.

Xiao Can looked at the direction where the red light disappeared, grinned, and murmured, "It finally appeared..."

……

Inside the living room of Anjia Village.

An Chen, Xiaoqing and the others drank tea and ate fruit while listening to Zhou Yixing tell stories.

Soon, half an hour passed.

Zhou Yixing finally finished his ten-year story.

After finishing speaking, he picked up the teacup, moistened his throat, looked at An Chen, and said with a smile, "Thank you, sir, for listening to me so much."

An Chen waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, Chief Zhou is willing to tell us. Of course, we are willing to listen to it. We never thought that the stories of Chief Zhou over the past ten years would be so wonderful."

Xiaobai and Ari also nodded in agreement.

It is indeed very exciting.

In the past ten years, Zhou Yixing has experienced such major events as the awakening of his ancestral bloodline, worshiping under the old celestial master, taking charge of the Zhen'an Department, protecting the safety of hundreds of millions of people in Kyushu, establishing the Longmen Academy, and eradicating alien creatures.

In addition to these big things, Zhou Yixing also talked about some small things in his life, adding a bit of jokes, which made An Chen and others smile knowingly after hearing it.

An Chen didn't expect that this Chief Zhou would also awaken his ancestral bloodline?
In addition, after listening to Zhou Yixing's experience in the past ten years, An Chen felt a strange feeling in his heart.

While picking up his teacup, he thought about that strange feeling carefully.

What is so strange?

Soon, An Chen's heart moved, and he finally figured out where that strange feeling came from.

This Zhou Yixing has awakened his ancestral blood since he was in a coma from Zhongdian.

Now he has become the head of the Zhen'an Department and the deputy head of the Longmen Academy.

Isn't this a proper protagonist template? !
'Is he, like me, a...'

Just when An Chen came up with this ridiculous idea.

Suddenly I heard Zhou Yixing's voice, "Sir, I have three questions, and I hope you can give me your advice."

An Chen took a sip of tea, nodded and smiled, "But it's okay."

Zhou Yixing was silent for a while before asking the first question.

"This question is a bit offensive, please don't take the blame, sir.

It's just that I'm curious. With Mr.'s current state, nothing can hurt you in the slightest.

What is the cause of Mr. blindness? "

This time, before An Chen could speak, three voices sounded from the side.

Xiaoqing put down her teacup heavily, and slammed it on the table with a "boom", her voice was extremely cold, and she scolded, "Presumptuous!"

Xiaobai put his hands on his hips, stared at Zhou Yixing, and shouted loudly, "Don't be rude to the teacher!"

Ari also puffed up her cheeks, and said angrily, "Don't ask such questions, or I'll call Adan and Xiaoluo in to deal with you."

At the same time, Meng Gungun, who was sitting on the wall outside, turned over and sat up immediately.

He looked at the living room solemnly, and was about to wave the bamboo in his hand to teach that guy a profound lesson.

But just when he was about to make a move, he suddenly stopped and heard the teacher's voice.

An Chen waved his hand and smiled slightly, "My blindness is related to some secrets, so it's inconvenient to explain."

Zhou Yixing also knew this question, and most likely he would not get an answer, and he also provoked the displeasure of the big monsters.

So he quickly stood up, cupped his fists, and saluted, "I'm sorry, sir! I have no other malice, just out of curiosity..."

Before he finished speaking, An Chen interrupted with a smile, "What's the second question?"

Zhou Yixing knew this god and had already forgiven his recklessness, but those big monsters were not necessarily the same.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask the second question he wanted to ask.

"Mr. is good at teaching and has taught so many outstanding students. I don't know if the Dragon Kingdom will be in trouble in the future. Would you like to come forward to protect the peace of Kyushu?"

(End of this chapter)