Chapter 358 A True Dream (Part 1)

Chapter 358 A True Dream (Part 1)

The first class ended quickly. As soon as the teacher left the classroom, several boys surrounded Xiaoyu and played around.

Xiaoyu lay on the table in anger and ignored those people, but they became more and more excessive.

"La la la, little liar, long nose, donkey hoof..."

One sang a harsh ballad, and the other laughed and mocked: "Liar, isn't your father a hero?

Why is there no him in the commendation meeting? Either your father is not a warrior at all, or he is a traitor."

"You are talking nonsense, I am not lying, my father is a warrior, my father is a hero!

My father guarded the border for all mankind, sacrificed his life, and shed blood. He is definitely not a traitor!"

Since it was related to her father, Xiaoyu stood up suddenly and angrily scolded several people.

"Hmph, even if your father is a warrior, he is still a traitor.

Your father has been dead for a long time, and the commendation meeting has been held. If he is not a traitor, why would he not be commended?"

One boy argued with reason, and the other boy also sneered: "Tsk, we don't talk to liars.

You are a liar, your father is also a liar, and every word you say is a lie.

We treat you as a princess, we treat you as proud, but we didn't expect that you are all lies."

"I didn't, I didn't, I didn't!"

Xiaoyu shouted at the top of her lungs and pushed the boy down.

Xiaoyu's eyes were full of tears, and the grievance and sadness burst out all at once. She scratched and scratched the boy like crazy.

It's too much. She was obviously telling the truth and she didn't lie, but why did they have to bully her.

There are other classmates who used to surround her because her father was a warrior.

They all knew that she didn't lie, but why didn't they help her and just watched coldly.

"Guo Xiaoyu, you liar, you dare to hit people! I'm going to tell the teacher!"

A little boy screamed in fear, and two other little boys rushed forward, trying to join forces to subdue Xiaoyu.

At this moment, a little fire flickered, and Jiang Mingyang squatted on the windowsill.

Around his body, visible flames were overflowing, and the bright classroom instantly turned orange-red.

Of course, the flames were just for show, and they had no actual power except for looking scary.

They were all flowers of the motherland, and Jiang Mingyang would cause permanent damage to them if he used his strength a little.

All the students were stunned and didn't understand what was going on.

Several little boys were also dumbfounded, looking at Jiang Mingyang in disbelief, and stuttered: "Wu, Wu, Zhe!"

For children, no one has ever seen a real warrior, but they have seen many TV dramas about warriors.

Jiang Mingyang's image is exactly like a peerless warrior.

Xiaoyu was also dumbfounded. Her father was also a warrior, but she had never seen a warrior with flames burning all over her body.

Jiang Mingyang gracefully jumped down from the window, ignoring the gaze of the whole class, smiled and walked to Xiaoyu, and slowly knelt on one knee.

Jiang Mingyang gently lifted Xiaoyu's finger and said respectfully: "I'm sorry, little princess, I'm late.

Although strength is a noble quality, misunderstanding, prejudice, suffering and tears are all nutrients to irrigate it, but I promised your father to make you the most noble princess.

So..."

Jiang Mingyang gently raised his arm, and before his fingers approached Xiaoyu's cheek, the orange-red flame was gently licking her cheek.

The tears of grievance were licked clean, but it did not cause any burns, and even her hair was not hurt.

"Oh..."

The classmates widened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them in surprise, as if they were in a TV series.

"So, from today on, you don't need to prove anything, and you don't need to care about their opinions, or even the opinions of others.

Your father is a hero, you are born noble, you should be proud, and no one has the right to question you."

Jiang Mingyang expressed his true feelings, saying what he thought was normal, which seemed domineering to the children, but was seen as a middle school drama by his peers.

"My dad is a hero, my dad is a hero, woo woo woo, my dad is a hero..."

Xiaoyu smiled, but tears could not stop flowing.

In the past month, she has suffered too many blows and endured too many grievances, and today she can finally vent.

She didn't know Jiang Mingyang, but she threw herself into Jiang Mingyang's arms and cried loudly, crying hoarsely and tearing her heart.

There is no better proof than this.

The appearance of Jiang Mingyang shattered all prejudices, and all doubts were broken.

A warrior knelt down to greet her and respectfully called her a princess. Is there any more direct proof than this?

"Be good, don't cry.

It's my fault. I came too late and made you feel wronged.

Your father saved a city, saved many of us, and punished many bad guys.

I don't know what went wrong. I didn't give your father a title.

But don't worry, we will find out the reason. No one can deprive your father of his title, and no one can question his achievements."

Jiang Mingyang gently stroked Xiaoyu's back, and used the power of qi and blood to help her adjust her breathing and emotions.

Xiaoyu was too young, and after great joy and sorrow, she was prone to shock and fainting.

Under the influence of qi and blood, Xiaoyu gradually stopped sobbing and became more energetic.

"Big brother, what you said is true, didn't you lie to me?"

Happiness came too suddenly, making Xiaoyu a little unbelievable.

Xiaoyu is also different from ordinary children. Her personality is also calm and precocious, and she thinks more about many things than her peers.

"Of course not. I'll leave you a few contact information. They are all your subordinates, guards and maids.

When I'm not in the imperial capital, they can handle all your problems.

However, nobles should have noble cultivation. We can't look down on anyone because of our noble status.

You should treat everyone sincerely. It's not the quality of nobles to be arrogant and bully others.

Your father hides his identity because he doesn't want to be too public."

Jiang Mingyang smiled confidently and wrote down the names, positions and contact information of Wen Qingyun, Duanmu Cheng, Zhang Yongnian, and Lin Xiling in Xiaoyu's contact book.

Wen Qingyun is the head guard, Duanmu Cheng and Zhang Yongnian are guards, and Lin Xiling is the head maid and maid...

Jiang Mingyang's exaggerated behavior did not arouse doubts and speculations, but made the whole class envious.

They looked at Xiaoyu with envy, wishing they could replace her and enjoy this noble glory and favor.

"Princess, if you have any questions, just go to them. There is nothing they can't do in the capital.

I still need to investigate your father's affairs. Please allow me to leave."

Jiang Mingyang bowed respectfully again. Xiaoyu wiped away the tears from her eyes excitedly and said proudly: "Go, find out the truth as soon as possible."

At this moment, although Xiaoyu was still crying, her former confidence and pride returned to her.

That unprecedented confidence and incomparable pride will turn into the purest nutrients to accompany her to grow stronger.

"Yes!"

Jiang Mingyang knelt on one knee, with his right hand on his left chest, and performed a seemingly knight's salute.

Then, in front of the whole class, he turned into flames and shattered without a trace.

The classmates rubbed their eyes in disbelief, as if everything that had just happened was unreal and unbelievable like a dream.