Royal Soprano Ministry

For several days, Xia Xiaomi stayed at home and told Nan Fengchen that if Bai Mo came to look for him, he would say that he was not there.

And Bai Mo did visit Nan Fengchen's villa several times for this purpose, and Bai Lin also came with him.

But every time it was in vain.

In the days that followed, Nan Fengchen was also extremely busy preparing to go to Country X.

Seeing that the time for them to leave was getting closer, Xia Xiaomi also felt more and more at a loss. [

Because she has been recuperating from her injuries, Xia Xiaomi didn't go to class, and stayed in the villa doing nothing. The bruises on her face faded a lot, and her body is slowly recovering.

On a bright morning, Xia Xiaomi could no longer stay at home.

Britain is a country with changeable weather, and it is not easy to wait for such good weather.

So she changed into a suit of men's clothing that fit her, put on her wig, and was ready to go out.

After wandering aimlessly at the Emperor's Royal Academy for a long time, Xia Xiaomi suddenly felt very lost, very lost.

An indescribable sadness spread in his body.

Suddenly I miss home very much, and miss my parents very much.

In this world, the people who love her the most are them.

But now...

They were arranged in a mysterious place by Nan Fengchen, even she didn't know the exact location, she wanted to see them, but she was afraid of being discovered by Ye Hang, making them her weakness and a bargaining chip to blackmail her.

Therefore, even if you miss it, you can only endure it silently.

I have never been as depressed as today, and my mood has reached a low point.

After wandering around in Yingdi for a long time, I don't know where to go.

At this time, someone patted her on the shoulder: "Why alone?"

Looking up, it was Song Zichen!

"Mr. Song?"

"Last time I heard that you were going to be discharged from the hospital. When you went with Bai Mo, you left a long time ago. I was afraid of disturbing your rest, so I didn't watch it!" Song Zichen said with concern: "It seems that you are not in a good condition? "

Xia Xiaomi lowered her head and said nothing.

"When are you coming back to class?" [

Xia Xiaomi kicked the concrete floor under her feet, "I don't know." She is Wang Xiaoming now.It's not Xia Xiaomi.

If you want to go back to school, you must be Xia Xiaomi.

Or, Nan Fengchen will help her clear it up a bit, and go to class again as Wang Xiaoming.

"I know you are Xiaomi." Song Zichen said, "The last time I helped you was because I knew it."

Hearing what Song Zichen said, Xia Xiaomi suddenly raised her head: "Mr. Song, you..."

"Although I don't know why you want to pretend, but since it's your intention, I won't expose it! If you want to come to class, come to me anytime." Song Zichen smiled.

The eye sockets became hot, and a warm current surged from the bottom of my heart.

Mr. Song, that's great!

"Is now okay?"

"Now?"

"Ah."

"Yes, I have time anytime, what do you want to learn?"

"The structure of the plane." Xia Xiaomi said absently.

But she didn't know that the request she said absent-mindedly, and because of the knowledge she learned from Song Zichen at this time, played a vital role in what happened later.

"it is good."

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When Song Zichen followed Song Zichen to the laboratory, Song Zichen patiently explained the structure of the aircraft. Because he wanted to forget the unhappy things, Xia Xiaomi listened very carefully. The structure and parts of the aircraft, as well as the dismantling and random assembly of the model of the aircraft, Xia Xiaomi followed suit. At the beginning, I didn’t know which part was right, and it went smoothly after getting familiar with it. control.

In the next few days, Xia Xiaomi made an appointment with Song Zichen every day, and spent the whole day dismantling and assembling the plane in the laboratory.