Wei Liangyu looked at Xiang Nuan with hesitation. Seeing that all her previous thoughts had been rejected by him at this time, he had a premonition that another Xiang Qingshi would appear in the team.

"Can't I know this?" Xiang Nuan was a little disappointed. Did she not even have the right to know what her parents do?

"Xiao Nuan is still young, and you may not understand if you say too much. You just need to know our name is You Zhan. Your parents are You Zhan's heroes. If Xiao Nuan can pass the assessment and become a member of You Zhan, you will know what You Zhan is like." Wei Liangyu said to Nuan with a proud expression.

"You Zhan." The little Xiang Nuan kept this name firmly in her heart.

Two days later, Xiang Nuan returned to City B. She wanted to see what Brother Yuci looked like and then say goodbye to him. Unfortunately, she waited for a whole day but didn't wait for anyone. She stood in front of Brother Yuci's door and shouted Brother Yuci loudly over and over again. She was very sad and worried that she would never see her brother Zhuma who had been with her for five years again.

However, time was limited, so she could only leave City B with regret and was sent to a primary school in City F that day to study. The house she rented for her was in a community outside the school. Although the house was not big and could not be compared with her home, she had a complete set of living utensils, and she was a little girl who was enough to use it.

After school at noon, the person who sent her to take her to lunch, and then hung the key to the door on her neck, "Xiao Nuan, the first level has begun when I left."

Xiang Nuan nodded. Although she was panicked, she still pretended to be calm because she understood that from this time on, no one could help her anymore, and she could only rely on herself.

The one who sent her was a member of You Zhan in his twenties. He looked at Xiang Nuan with pity, swallowed it back when he wanted to say something, and thought for a while and said, "Xiao Nuan, I will be responsible for your safety this year, don't be afraid."

Xiang Nuan immediately said, "Uncle, you must promise me. I will not call you for help. Don't help me. I will become a person like my parents."

The man's heart trembled and he patted her on the shoulder with a silence, "Okay, uncle believes you can succeed."

Xiang Nuan watched the man leave until he couldn't see him, and his little face collapsed. There was something difficult to solve now, which was supper. What should I do?

I returned to school in a anxious mood.

Because she couldn't see her eyes, she had never been to school. Her father taught her. Her father carved every word on a square wooden board, one by one, and asked her to touch the words with her hands. She started with the strokes, and then the words and numbers were the same. Dad often used these wooden blocks to spell out the books she wanted to read for her, let her read them by herself, and then explained them to her. So, although she couldn't see her, her studies were like a normal child. She was only ten years old and had finished the elementary school course. There was only one thing that made her helpless, that was that she had never written characters with a pen, and now she suddenly wrote with a pen, which was very clumsy and her writing was also rippling. Today, when the school principal gave her the paper, he quickly adapted to the reading questions of words and reading questions, but it was too difficult to write. Later, she did a set of questions, and even the highest grade sixth grade of elementary school had full marks. The principal was very satisfied, but he was speechless about her words and the speed of writing.

Finally, she explained the reason to the principal herself and promised that she would write her words neatly within a month. The principal decided to let her go to the sixth grade class.

It was the second semester of the sixth grade, and there were two months left to take the primary school graduation exam. It was because of the principal hesitated. I originally thought that she was young and was just in the fourth grade. I found that her knowledge level was enough for six years. However, because of her calligraphy, I wanted her to go to five years so that she could practice calligraphy well for one year, but Xiang Nuan insisted on going to the sixth grade and promised to practice calligraphy well within one month. The principal likes diligent and ambitious children, so he gave her this opportunity. But I also said that if the calligraphy still doesn't work in a month, don't be too ambitious, read for one more year, and practice calligraphy well.

Now looking at the notebook and the pen in her hand, Xiang Nuan was very helpless. No, she had to practice her handwriting well. She picked up the pen and started writing. Although it was slow, she felt it as she wrote. Her father's font was very beautiful. Xiang Nuan was taught by her father, so she naturally became accustomed to her father's font. After the afternoon, she became more and more comfortable. After school, her handwriting was already very well written.

The teacher left homework and every subject was a paper. Now there is no new lesson to teach, which made her feel relieved. It was still very easy to do the paper.

After coming out of the class with her schoolbag on her back, a classmate greeted her curiously. She just nodded and had no idea of ​​having a close relationship with anyone. And the children lost their curiosity when they saw her like this. It was because a beautiful girl suddenly came to the class and wanted to meet her.

They were no longer curious. Xiang Nuan was calm. After leaving school, she was not in a hurry to go home, mainly because there was nothing to eat at home and only had to go hungry when she returned. She was thinking about how to solve the problem of supper, what to do tomorrow, and what to do in the future?

As I walked, I saw a park, walked in, sat down on a bench under a big tree, and stared blankly at the people coming and going. People of all kinds, such as couples, exercisers, and those who walk closer to the road.

Xiang Nuan was in a very depressed mood, missed her parents, and she missed her very much. She was still a treasure in her parents' hands a few days ago, but now she is an orphan. If this is the price for her to see the world again, she would rather live in the darkness for the rest of her life.

Looking up at the sky, mom and dad are heroes, that is good people. At this time, they must be in heaven, and they must also miss their warm-up treasures.

In private, her parents called her warm-up treasure. She liked this nickname, which made her feel that she was being treasured and heartbroken.

In his heart, he said silently, "Mom and Dad, you can see how Nuanbao grows up, Nuanbao will definitely not disappoint you."

My stomach roared twice, and reached out to rub my stomach, so hungry. My beautiful brows frowned. I hadn't settled for dinner yet, so I couldn't starve to death.

At this moment, a very fashionable woman was sitting on the bench, about 20 years old and was answering the phone, with a bad expression on her face.

But what caused Xiang Nuan to think was the bag of food she was holding in her hand. What to do? She became even more hungry and swallowed her saliva hard.

Although he was very careful in his movements, the woman who hung up the phone noticed it. She glanced at the food in her hand and looked at Xiang Nuan, "Is the little girl hungry?"

Nodding honestly, it is important to live without having enough self-esteem at this time.

The woman put the bag of food in her hand in Xiang Nuan's arms and said, "I'll give it to you, let's eat it." She was not in the mood to eat it, so the bag of food was bought by her assistant.
Chapter completed!