Help, they came out of my dream to catch me!

Chapter 42 Nanyan, come here for me...

"... The man... That man!... It's him... It's him!"

Chaos and nothingness, ignorance and ignorance, as if the intertwined sound of multiple electric current noises sounded in my mind.

The ignorant consciousness that has been suppressed in her mind for 20 years seems to be excited by capturing Xia Ming's breath and figure at this time, and keeps repeating the reading.

It's really Mr. Xia Ming!
But... how is it possible!

Mingnan spoke the admission speech without emotion and with ups and downs on the cigarette holder, but there was a huge wave in his heart.

Mr. Xia Ming burned his soul for me, otherwise I would not have been working hard and searching for 20 years, but I still haven't found the hope of resurrecting him.

But that figure is exactly the same as that of Mr. Xia Ming 20 years ago, with that handsome face, that tall figure, and even that naughty smile on the corner of his mouth...

No, not impossible.

20 years... Tianhua Academy of Psychic Energy recruits freshmen who are around seventeen or eighteen years old. Could it be...

Does the burnt soul have reincarnation?

In a subtle place that no one could notice, she tightly tightened her legs, her hands were already on the podium, and she almost exhausted all her strength to prevent herself from falling down.

However, the pupils have already narrowed unconsciously, and the eyes seem to be scanning the audience, but only to better let that figure come into view, and pay more attention to him.

All the teachers and students present only felt that with Ming Nanyan's chanting, a more invisible and powerful coercion enveloped the audience. They were already afraid to lift their heads, and now they even bent their spines down.

The more this is the case, the more they can feel the power and fear of this Queen of Purple Electricity.

He didn't even use his psychic powers, and he was able to overwhelm so many psychic users present just by relying on his own aura, awe and worship...

Even Xia Ming felt more and more the gap between reality and dreams, and felt a surge of emotion in his heart, completely distinguishing the Queen Zidian on the stage from Ming Nanyan in the dream, and regarded them as two people.

The Nanyan in the dream is not as majestic and terrifying as Queen Zidian on the stage now. The majestic and dignified aura really makes people feel timid and afraid to approach.

Soon, the brief speech came to an end.

The sound of Ming Nanyan's high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor gradually faded away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but after being nervous, an inexplicable sense of pride arose in their hearts.

Queen Zidian, who is so majestic and dignified as a living god, actually gave a speech for our freshmen!
Damn, wouldn't this be the most glorious moment of my life?
After Ming Nanyan left, the quiet auditorium suddenly became lively. The students couldn't restrain the excitement and tension in their hearts, and lowered their voices to tell the excitement to the surrounding students.

Xu Yuanhang was even more elated, waving his arms and showing off to the people next to him:
"Have you felt the majesty and coercion from Queen Zidian? Look at your longing and adoring expression. Let me secretly tell you a secret. My dad works under Her Majesty Queen! I was once brought by my dad to a board meeting I've seen her with my own eyes!"

He was completely talking nonsense in the latter sentence. With his father's ability and status, he was not qualified to see Ming Nanyan, but it didn't prevent him from opening his mouth right now, arousing the attention and amazement of the people around him.

How long, how long has he not enjoyed the feeling of being watched by everyone!

At this moment, the principal suddenly stepped onto the stage, suppressed the excitement of the students with spiritual energy, and said into the microphone:

"Students, just now Ms. Ming Nanyan expressed to me that she felt sorry for seeing all of you vigorous and heroic, and would like to condescend to meet with the top ten freshmen of this year to encourage them. "

"Next, the students whose names I have read will stand out."

boom!
Before the principal finished speaking, it was like a meteorite falling into the crowd, completely igniting the enthusiasm of all the students in the audience. He had no choice but to use his psychic power to forcibly suppress the noisy voices and violent body movements of all the students before he could continue to read. name.

The first person whose name was read was Ying Wenyan, the son of the mayor, a young genius. His grade three psychic strength level of [-] in the graduation examination undoubtedly made him the brightest star among the freshmen.

Next, the headmaster read a dozen more names one after another, including Xia Ming's name.

Just like most psykers in this world first awakened their psychic powers, and then until the day they died, their psychic powers were still at the first level when they awakened.

The excellent students who were admitted to Tianhua Academy had their spiritual strength at the second level when they entered the academy, and most of them left at the second level when they graduated from the academy, but they just learned to master one or more spiritual arts. The combat ability has been improved several times compared to before.

And Xia Ming's grades in the graduation examination, the second level of psionic strength, and the energy level of 92, are already considered excellent among the freshmen.

Because this means that he is not only talented, but as long as he works harder, he may be able to break through the hundredth level and step into the third-order threshold.

Once a psyker reaches the third level, his combat ability will be drastically changed compared to before.

At this stage, they can start to try to fly with psionic energy, they can start to try to dig out the essence of the soul, and use psionic energy to map the soul to complete the second awakening.

The energy level of the first level of spiritual power is one to ten, the energy level of the second level of spiritual power is ten to one hundred, and the level of the third level becomes one hundred to one thousand.

In the eyes of many people, Xia Ming's achievement is obviously a certainty that he will be able to cross the third-tier threshold.

However, although his grades can be regarded as excellent, they are not among the best and able to squeeze into the top few. Otherwise, Ming Nanyan would not have expressed to the principal that he is willing to receive the best dozen of this year's freshmen.

"Okay, these students follow me to the side door of the auditorium and wait for the announcement. The host, continue to host the entrance ceremony."

After the principal finished speaking, he led the dozen or so people who came out to the side door.

Xu Yuanhang looked at Xia Ming who was caught in the queue of more than a dozen people, and felt a thunderbolt from the blue sky, he couldn't believe it.

Just now he lied to the people next to him and boasted that he had seen the Queen of Zidian with his own eyes. Who knew that Xia Ming would have the chance to be received by Her Lady Queen in person in a blink of an eye!
That is an opportunity to get in close contact with Her Lady Queen!

Damn...why...

Why isn't that person me?
Why is this again!
When I was just showing off, this guy easily took away all the eyes that fell on me again!

Xu Yuanhang felt extremely uncomfortable and wronged, God is sorry, he is just an adolescent boy who wants to show off among his peers, and wants to be secretly watched by beautiful girls with liking eyes like Xia Ming.

Just like the protagonists who eulogize the rose-colored youth in those comics.

He also wanted to have the same romantic and sweaty youth as the protagonists. Unfortunately, after working on it for a long time, the protagonist of this comic seemed to be Xia Ming, but he was like the funny villain next to the protagonist in the comics who pretended to be ugly.

Xu Yuanhang's desire to see his father Jackie Chan became stronger and stronger.

Because if his father really took a high position in the company and really controlled a part of the group's power, he would just run around and get him a few bottles of psychic potions that increase the strength of his psychic power.

Then the person who was called out by the headmaster and got to meet Her Lady Queen in person...could it be him?
…………

The elegantly and luxuriously decorated principal's office was temporarily used as the reception room where Ming Nanyan met the freshmen.

The door of the principal's office.

One by one, the students walked into the office after being called out, and then quickly walked out of the office.

Ming Nanyan said that she met to encourage them, as if she really just met these outstanding freshmen this year, and said a few words to encourage them.

It's just that everyone walked out of the office with high spirits, head held high, and majestic, as if they had received some great honor, and their future life would be illuminated by a bright and smooth path.

After all, that was the encouragement from Her Lady Queen!

Soon, it was Xia Ming's turn.

When the person in front of him entered the office and walked out of the office with a proud and glorious expression on his face, a majestic and noble voice with a hint of inviolability sounded indifferently.

"Next classmate, please come in."

Xia Ming's heart beat a little faster at this time, and he felt a little nervous.

He quickly pinched his thigh to remind himself to calm down, then opened the door and walked in.

You can't treat the majestic Queen Zidian inside as the weak girl Nanyan in her dream who let herself get what she wants, and put her head on someone's lap automatically and skillfully when she enters it!

Xia Ming, remember the difference between dreams and reality, and don't make a big mistake!

Ming Nanyan was sitting on the sofa waiting for guests, when she saw him coming in, she pointed to the seat at the other end of the coffee table.

"Please sit down."

"Ms. Ming Nanyan, you...how are you?"

Xia Ming nodded, and sat down opposite Ming Nanyan a little cautiously.

Because of nervousness and restraint, and because I was afraid that I would really subconsciously do some unspeakable behaviors because I saw the face of the girl in my dream.

He restrained himself and sat upright obediently, put his hands on his knees, lowered his head slightly, not daring to look into Ming Nanyan's eyes.

Damn, why am I so nervous!
It's all because of you, Nanyan, you damn perverted woman who spoiled me in my dream, taking advantage of me every day and doing this and that to me, so that I dare not face your real body now!

It can be said that Xia Ming has fully demonstrated what it means to be as bold as you are in your dreams, but as fearless as you are in reality.

It was also because of this that he, who lowered his head to avoid looking at him, did not see Ming Nanyan's eyes that became hotter as he approached.

This breath, this smell...

That's right!

This is the taste of Mr. Xia Ming!

Not only is the body and appearance exactly the same, the name is the same, even the smell is the same!

Just seeing and smelling him at a close distance again, Ming Nanyan couldn't help but recall those happy and happy memories with him, those absurd games that made people blush.

The absurd guess in my heart seems to be getting closer to the real possibility. Although it is not 100% confirmed, the body has already begun to become soft and hot, and I can't help but want to throw myself into the arms of the boy in front of me. Tell him a trickle of affection...

Yes, the body's reaction alone is already seriously declaring to Ming Nanyan:
Don't think so much, Ming Nanyan!

This is Mr. Xia Ming!
The genuine Mr. Xia Ming!
The reincarnated Mr. Xia Ming!
but……

Ming Nanyan still had concerns in her heart.

Even if a miracle really happened, Mr. Xia Ming, whose soul was burnt out, was reincarnated.

He who has no memories of his previous life...he whose life experience and personality are completely different from his previous life...

Can he really be counted as the same person as Mr. Xia Ming who is willing to sacrifice everything for me?
In the short time after she finished her speech and stepped down, all the detailed information of Xia Ming's life from birth to the present has appeared in her mobile phone.

His identity background, all his life experiences from childhood to adulthood...

At this moment, Ming Nanyan suddenly remembered a piece of information recorded in the data.

It records that Xia Ming was calm and intelligent when he was young, he didn't like to play those children's games, he didn't like to play with those children of the same age.

Memories of past lives... Memories of past lives...

Ming Nanyan looked at the cautious young man in front of him.

Could it be... After Mr. Xia Ming was reincarnated, did he really still carry the memories of his previous life?
But if this is the case, why is he so cautious when he sees me, instead of calling me Nanyan, he calls me Ms. Ming Nanyan?

All kinds of thoughts and guesses came to mind, so that Ming Nanyan didn't know what actions and expressions to make towards Xia Ming.

Xia Ming sat on the sofa with a tense body, waiting for Ming Nanyan to speak, but after waiting for a long time, the so-called encouragement did not come, which made his muscles tense and his legs numb.

What are you doing?

He raised his head, just in time to meet Ming Nanyan's eyes fixed on him.

Those eyes faded away from the majestic, dignified, inviolable and sacred appearance that cannot be directly looked at, leaving only a trace of extremely faint but inextricable affection, as cold and pure as a clear spring in a snow mountain.

In an instant, time seemed to go back to 20 years ago, the girl who stared at him affectionately

Xia Ming's body and mouth responded automatically.

"Nanyan, come here and rub my legs."

He patted his thighs that were tense and numb due to tension just now, and as soon as he spoke, cold sweat burst out from his back, and he froze in place in shock.

What the hell am I talking about!
what am i doing!
Fuck!Fuck! ! !
Xia Ming was completely panicked, so panicked that he, who has always been of excellent quality, couldn't help bursting out swear words in his heart. At this moment, only the purest blurt out the essence of Chinese culture can express the most real shock and panic in his heart.

During the many days and nights in the dream world, Xia Ming, who was completely crippled by Ming Nanyan, had always been like this.

"Nanyan, come here and rub my shoulder..."

"Nan Yan, scratch my back..."

"Well, I exercised too much last night, and my waist and legs are sore, rub it for me..."

In the dream world, he can do whatever he wants to Ming Nanyan with such a posture, but this is in reality!

What he was facing was not the girl who felt happy and satisfied because of pleasing him, but the majestic and majestic Zidian Queen Ming Nanyan!

Xia Ming's toes clenched tightly, his body froze in place as if he had been paralyzed by an electric current, and the clothes on his back were instantly wet with cold sweat.

He no longer dared to imagine what a terrifying and frightening expression would be on Ming Nanyan's face.

(End of this chapter)