Release that Witch

Probably not wanting to be recognized, she wore a plaid blouse and a pair of jeans, wearing sunglasses and a cap on her head, which looked very low-key. Only the memory of the four princes in the memory of the four princes was too deep, even if the face was tight, the sound could be immediately discerned.

Roland looked at the note on the arm of the chair and confirmed that he had not taken the wrong position and asked, "Why can't it be me?"

"Oh," she apparently saw the name on the note and had to make a dissatisfied nasal sound.

"Say, you actually have children?"

This is incredible. Didn't Jiaxia have a child after going to the clear water port, and was swallowed by Jielu in the battle of Yongdong?

"Cousin," she spit out two words.

Ok, it seems to be a generation.

Somehow, Roland felt a little strange in his heart. Garcia's attitude towards him seemed to have changed since he first met. Although the impatience was still in words, he did not have the initial contempt and disgust.

As the various personnel arrived in succession, the parent meeting finally began. After the teacher on the stage finished the new semester planning, it was the turn of the students. When Jie Luo stood up, there was a stir in the parents' group, and the children also pointed their attention to her. I have to say that it is really cheating to keep the witch's appearance in the dream world. It is the natural white hair and the crystal red dragonfly. It is the beauty that has been raised to a unique level.

Because the students had to stand up when the students spoke, Roland had to enjoy a "eye-catching ceremony". Jieluo was naturally a child of other people, and he became an adult who could not become a weapon... This is a doubt from the eyes of other parents. And you can feel it in the smirk - everyone else is as formal as possible, and the casual dressing of his short sleeves with half pants is really out of place.

After returning to the seat, Roland felt that Garcia seemed to be stealing himself, which made him feel more depressed. The other person wore sunglasses and stole it without any scruples. If he blinked back and found that the other party did not look at it, then Quite awkward.

It didn't take long for him to feel the elbows being topped by the other side and a piece of paper was handed over.

Roland frowned and spread the note. The writing on it was like a knife and a chisel. Even if he didn't understand calligraphy, he could feel the power contained in the brush stroke, but the content made his heart jump.

"You are the mysterious martial artist who ran on the street a while ago, right?"

Hell, how did she know!

Roland looked at Garcia involuntarily, only to find out what the other party was still writing.

Soon the second note came to him.

"Don't deny it. The martial arts are very sensitive to the judgment of the figure and the memory of the details of the action. I felt very familiar when I first saw the news. Now I have finally confirmed it. Are you the natural force that awakened not long ago, or from one? I’m hiding my identity at the beginning? Answer me honestly!”

Memory shape? Is there such an exaggeration, even if the video that has been circulated is placed in front of him, he is not sure that he will recognize himself? But then again, Garcia should not be able to find a person with similar figures and ask him again. He can connect him with the mysterious martial artist. In a sense, it has proved that her observation power is indeed far superior to ordinary people.

Is this the reason why her attitude has changed?

Roland hesitated, just raised his hand, and a pen had reached him.

He had intended to deny it, and dismissed it as a ridiculous talk, but when the tip of the pen touched the paper, a thought suddenly poured into his mind.

To be honest, his interest in the martial arts family only stayed at the level of the lively audience, and there was no idea of ​​personally debuting. In the world of dreams, he is also a half-creative god. It’s a matter of course to win, and it’s even more humiliating to lose it. And for the moment, without special training, he’s going up to the level shown on TV. To lose.

The priority of studying the power of nature is not high compared to collecting books and exploring memory fragments, but he found that this encounter may be a good breakthrough - if you can take the opportunity to get on the line with Garcia, make excuses Going to her house to sit, it would be better.

Thinking about it, Roland wrote the answer on the back of the note.

"What is the power of nature? I don't quite understand what you mean."

"This is something that little children know. What are you stupid?"

After the note was thrown over, she took off the sunglasses and gave Roland a look with her eyes.

"Is the strength suddenly increased to awaken the power of nature?"

"The power of nature is far more than this one. Have you ever paid attention to the propaganda of the Wudao Association?"

"I have no interest in fighting and I don't want to care about what you said."

"In addition to participating in the competition, the martial arts also means maintaining urban order and ensuring social security."

"what is that?"

"It's more complicated to talk about. Let's find a place to talk about it."

"Very good, Roland applauds his intelligence in his heart, and things seem to be moving in the direction he wants."

"Well... but I have to go to the company in the afternoon, how about visiting at night?"

If you promise now, then the interview location is likely to be a nearby coffee house or restaurant, and the first use of the pretext to take off, until the evening to re-approach, not very convenient to refuse - after all, 0825 It was very close to 0827. At this time, dinner was also eaten, and the nightingale was too early. The home became the most suitable place.

Sure enough, after hesitated for a while, Garcia finally nodded.

The students and parents spoke one by one, and when it was her turn to stand up, her voice was once again raised in the crowd.

However, the focus of this focus has changed from performance and appearance to status background.

"He is the little son of the Sanye Group?"

"It seems that he is not his parents."

“It’s all famous entrepreneurs, how can I have time to attend the parent conference?”

"This lady is also a Sanye family?"

"It should be, look at her dress and know that I don't want to be noticed."

"If you can catch up, it will be fine."

"Province province, what is the identity of people, can you take care of you?"

What is the ghost of the Sanye Group? Roland rolled his eyes and it sounded like a big company, but in this case, how could the relatives of the group's bosses live in the dilapidated building?

And Garcia's expression is a bit strange, although her eyes are hidden under the sunglasses, but her gently clenched fists and sinking mouths have already revealed her attitude.

Roland faintly felt that there might be a lot of stories in it, but he didn't take it to heart - by night, he had a chance to test whether his guess was correct.