my stealth fighter

Chapter 1277
Once upon a time, she always claimed to know her daughter, Mo Ruomu, and thought that Zixuan was an easy-going and sensible child who never needed her to take care of her, especially when it came to her studies. She has grown up, as if she was a follower who followed her mother yesterday, and today she is ashamed to hold hands with her mother when she goes out, and tomorrow...maybe there is no common topic at all. What she is facing now is such a predicament. In two years, the daughter has become a little strange.

Whether the cause of the incident was Jiang Chanji's departure or not, she couldn't tell, but it must be one of the opportunities, but it would be too much to say that it was Jiang Chanji's fault. They also have their own ideals and pursuits. The reason for this should be the demolition and moving. Because they moved away from their original address, even if Jiang Chanji and the others did not leave, the interaction with Zixuan would definitely be weakened. At that time, she was not too worried, but as the saying goes, the wind blows At the end of Qingping, the waves are in the midst of the waves. In retrospect, if she had aroused alarm at that time and tried to make up for it, maybe later... Even so, what can she do? "Friends" cannot be replaced by "mother".

After Zixuan went to university, she finally realized that her daughter's character was becoming more and more introverted and withdrawn. For reasons of worry, she even did a very inappropriate thing. When Zi Xuan went to take a shower and the phone screen was still on, she secretly picked up the phone to check Zi Xuan's contacts and chat records, but only added a few new ones. Mentors and classmates, but the content of the conversation is all business, and there is no meaning of making friends at all.

She thought over and over again, and felt that this was not going to work, so she decided to have a good talk with Zixuan, and wanted to persuade her daughter not to graduate early, but to complete four years of university step by step. After all, university stage may be the period of life full of infinite possibilities. However, as soon as she revealed this meaning, Zixuan flatly refused, and whenever this topic was brought up in the future, the atmosphere would become very bad.

As if in the blink of an eye, Zixuan had obtained all the credits required for graduation, and she was admitted to graduate school as a matter of course. After she became a graduate student, she became even busier, writing a thesis, and doing projects with her supervisor, because she was too much. Excellent, highly valued by tutors, this may be a good thing for ordinary people to get their qualifications, but for her, it means almost no private time at all, even if she is at home, she will go back after a few bites of food. Go to your room, close the door and hit the keyboard.

Aunt Wenhua was very worried, but there was nothing she could do, and no one could help her. Her simple and honest husband was completely useless in this regard. Such inspirational poems made her seven orifices smoke with anger, and it was basically a chicken talking to a duck.

She hopes that they will return to China as soon as possible to accompany Zixuan, but it is true that she is concerned about their safety and life abroad, and there is no other purpose involved. The message she sent them is not to urge them to come back. It can't be said that there is no connection at all, but it is not an inevitable connection, and she has a clear conscience about this.

Zixuan has been skipping grades since she was a child, but she made friends with Jiang Chanji and the others during her studies at Hongye College, and because of this, she completed three years of high school, so Aunt Wenhua can only place her hopes on them, hope that they It can make Zixuan change...at least, it must make Zixuan express her true thoughts, otherwise she will be in pain and suffering.

Jiang Chanji came out of the kitchen, and the others ignored him, thinking that he was really going to taste the ribs, but at this moment, the door lock slammed, they thought it was Zixuan who came back, but it was Aunt Wenhua who opened the door and came in Her husband, a handsome man with a strong body and a reliable appearance, was carrying several bags of cooked food in his hand. He knew Jiang Chanji and was familiar with Qianyang, and greeted everyone with a silly smile.

Aunt Wenhua rushed out of the kitchen, took the cooked food bag, asked her husband to change his shoes and wash his hands, and then talked with the dean. Her husband is a real person, and he has never dealt with such a prominent person. He didn't know where he put his hands and feet when talking Fortunately, Jiang Chanji and they interjected a few words from time to time. Apart from the daily pleasantries, most of the conversation was about them and the dean praising Zixuan, which made him so happy that his face flushed like he was drunk—— In his words, it was the smoke from the ancestral grave of eight lifetimes that gave birth to such an outstanding daughter... The truth is not far from it.

It was almost noon, and Aunt Wenhua's husband looked at his watch and said that it was almost time for Zixuan to come back. He hadn't heard the key in the door for half a minute, and he rushed over. The door opened before Zixuan turned the lock.

"Xuanxuan, look who's here!" He happily gestured to the room.

There was a thin girl standing at the door, wearing a baseball cap, a loose overcoat, a mask, a satchel on her back, and a pair of fully enclosed large earphones on her head ...Although she looks like a fashionable and foreign-looking young girl who came out of the comic book cover, but I don't know if it is the psychological effect of Jiang Chanji and the others. I always feel that she is surrounded by a sense of isolation and self Closed breath.

Jiang Chanji and the others stared at her in unison. To be honest, since 90% of the girl's appearance was covered, they didn't dare to recognize each other, but if they looked closely, those aura-filled eyes still shone like deja vu. of light.

She glanced around quickly, and said while changing her shoes, "Dean, you are here."

As soon as I opened my mouth, the familiar feeling came back, and the tone became a little colder and stranger, after all, the voice was also changing.

The dean smiled gently, "Well, everyone and I came to visit you. Long time no see, Zixuan."

The earphones were taken off, the hat was taken off, and the mask was taken off. Zixuan, who had transformed from a child into a young girl, finally appeared in front of everyone. In real life, she was similar but different from the one in her graduation photo. But it's hard to say, probably because the photo is flat, but the real person is three-dimensional, or the real person doesn't wear glasses like in the photo.

Seeing Jiang Chanji and the others, she didn't show obvious excitement, but just greeted lightly: "Hi everyone, I'll go in and put down my schoolbag."

Is that the reaction?Jiang Chanji and the others looked at each other.

(End of this chapter)