Help! This savior is too stupid!

"Teacher Mu?"

Obviously, Bianhua was wondering why a person named Li called himself Teacher Mu.

Li Fengxia emphasized,

"It's not Teacher Mu, it's Mu."

Listening to the recording of the first conversation between the two, Jiang Bai's expression froze slightly, and a drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Li Fengxia is Jiang Bai's classmate in the special training camp. He has abnormal obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The first person to point out that Jiang Bai was wearing fake shoes was Li Fengxia!

The life trajectories of Li Fengxia and Bianhua actually intersected, and were even recorded by a voice recorder. This was not what surprised Jiang Bai the most.

What really shocked Jiang Bai was that Yinsha Middle School, where Li Fengxia was located, was a ghost school!

Who needs to go to ghost school?

No living person attends such a school.

Xi'er...when did she become a ghost?

Ever since her classmates and teachers ignored her?

Can't learn from her and fail the exam?

Or earlier?

Jiang Bai felt extremely heavy at the moment.

Just as Bianhua said, she is one of the most powerful beings in human beings, above the dragon level, and will be among the top powerhouses even after a thousand years.

She spent most of her time performing mission 002, doing what she thought was right in her own way. If in the end, she couldn't even protect her beloved daughter, what did she protect?

The recording cannot fully show Bianhua's life experience, so Jiang Bai can only get information from her words.

Of course, there is still a glimmer of hope. Li Fengxia may be a normal teacher. As long as Li Fengxia's level is not high and his strength is not strong, it is entirely possible for him to become an ordinary teacher!

However, Jiang Bai knew that this possibility was almost impossible.

Li Fengxia ranked among the best in the training camp. Although he was not enough to be selected for the Cicada Project, Zhao Hao, who was worse than him, could become a dragon in the fourth mysterious tide.

Li Fengxia and Little Teddy are only stronger but not weaker.

And a school that needs a dragon-level teacher as a class teacher can never be a normal school.

Even though his heart was extremely heavy and he was full of sympathy for Bianhua's experience, Jiang Bai could only listen silently at this moment:

"Mu...I heard Xi'er mention you, please don't mind, I did some small research on you in advance..."

"If you don't mind, please move your steps. The position of the footrest is a little crooked."

"Mu, I'm very surprised. Why are you a dragon-level teacher in school?"

"Education must start from childhood. The education of the next generation is also a battlefield without smoke. If you don't have enough strength, you can't protect your own students. The height of the legs of this chair is a bit uneven. Do you mind if I adjust it?"

"I don't mind. Speaking of which, Mu, did you survive the third mysterious tide? I read in the information that you also went to a special training camp?"

"Yes, this is highly confidential information. Can you open the shoe rack? The shoes inside should be placed correctly."

"Okay, okay, Mu, do you have a classmate named Jiang Bai? Speaking of which, I was a colleague with him!"

"Jiang Bai, oh, does he still wear fake shoes now?"

"....Here, I'll ask you after seeing him..."

"Thank you, this is very important to me. Can you help move the sofa? Your defense facilities at home should be adjusted..."

"Oh? Mu, do you have a way to make this place safer?"

"No, more symmetrical."

"...How about maintaining the status quo?"

"Children's good habits should be cultivated from an early age."

"All right..."

"..."

The content of the home visit was very boring. Bianhua only chatted a few words about Jiang Bai at the beginning, and then talked about some trivial family matters.

Bianhua is more concerned about Xu Xi's atmosphere at school, whether his classmates are friendly, whether the teacher is patient, and the quality of teaching...

Li Fengxia answered these questions fluently. Yinsha Middle School perfectly met Bianhua's requirements, as if it was tailor-made for her.

A dragon-level teacher with a meticulous personality and absolutely trustworthy in his work. He even took the time to help Xu Xi comb her eyebrows. His patience is impeccable...

While talking, Li Fengxia was also busy transforming everything in front of him.

It was hard for him to imagine why Bianhua lived in such a chaotic world.

When Li Fengxia finished cleaning the house, the conversation between the two came to an end, and the recording ended.

At the end of the recording, Hibiscus mentioned that she packed her things and prepared her family to attend the funeral of an armed helicopter.

Jiang Bai:......

He was also curious as to why the armed helicopter was holding a funeral again.

In Bianhua's previous recordings, the armed helicopters were either sleeping, or being dropped, and lost contact...

This was the first time that he had been officially declared dead, and a grand funeral was even held for him.

“I am Bianhua, unofficial record, we haven’t been together as a family for a long time.

The air at the beach is very smelly. I thought Xi'er would not be used to it, but her ability to adapt is stronger than I thought.

As expected of a doctor who has studied in elementary school for seven years and is about to enter junior high school!

Although I was attending a funeral, I felt that the atmosphere was very cheerful and there was no sadness on most people's faces. Many people were asking the same question, who is the armed helicopter?

There was even an old song called Good Luck, which was often played during the Chinese New Year. I have listened to it many times.

Xier thought the song was noisy. She didn’t quite understand the lyrics, nor did she quite understand what the New Year meant. My husband seemed to be nostalgic. Strange, where had he heard this old song? That shouldn’t be the case. When I met him, he was only 18. It’s impossible for him to have heard such an old song...”

“The funeral started. There were many unfamiliar faces. I saw the newly promoted Dragon-level puppeteer. Li Fengxia was also here? The instructor next to him was Lao Ma? Is this guy still alive?

Lao Ma cried very sadly... Oh, Lao Ma fainted from crying... Xier was amused, and I laughed too. Did I laugh too loudly? Why are you all looking at me? ”

“Li Fengxia moved the coffin around. He was not satisfied with how it was placed, and Xier went to help...”

“There are not many interesting things at the funeral,

But for Xier, the funeral itself is very interesting. In this era, death represents bad luck. Few people can hold funerals, especially the strong. The death of the armed helicopter should have been a disaster. At this moment, it is calm. Isn’t it worth celebrating?

We walked around the coffin, and my husband even touched it. He has been acting weird lately. Maybe I shouldn't focus all my energy on Xier. I care less about him."

"Xier pulled me to a corner. She said she had a secret to tell me. Little girl, what secrets in this world don't your mother know?"

"Xier told me..."

"The helicopter gunship in the coffin came back to life."