Xia Mang was actually apologetic towards the two teammates who had lost their lives in his heart.

Therefore, he did not want to avoid it. Instead, he decided to understand his own apology.

"Hmph, the murderer has come out!"

When these parents saw Xia Mang, they all left together. Each of them wanted to rush up and beat him up, but they were stopped by the security guards of the school.

"Fine, I told you not to come, but you still don't believe that these people are crazy."

Long Junxuan shrugged his shoulders, "This has nothing to do with you at all.

Fan Xuezeng also walked over and said in a low voice: "Why are you here."

"Principal, when I heard this news, I felt that I couldn't sit idly by."

Xia Mang replied seriously: "Although this matter does not seem to have much to do with me, I am the team leader. The reason why I did not organize the team properly and cause the members to lose their lives is my responsibility, it has nothing to do with Lin Xingyu."

Looking at the furious parents in front of him, he said softly, "Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, Aunt, I am Xia Mang, the leader of the AN-17 squad. I apologize to your son, my teammates, for losing his life due to my mistake."

"What nonsense are you talking about? This has nothing to do with you. Hurry up and go back."

Yan Wenhua frowned as he greeted.

But right after, Xia Mang made an action that caused everyone to be taken aback. He puckered his mouth, eyes full of regret, and under everyone's gaze, he knelt down, kowtowing deeply to the parents of his fallen teammates, and said sincerely: "Uncle, Aunt, Xia Mang is here, I sincerely apologize to you, I'm sorry!"

Long Junxuan and Ye Fei looked at him with their mouths agape.

Fan Xuezeng, Chen Yun, Yan Wenhua and the other School Leader s were also speechless, various emotions rose in their hearts.

Even the parents of the victims who had come to cause trouble widened their eyes and quietened down.

However, at this time, Xia Mang was very clear in his heart what he was doing.

He was well aware of the fact that men had gold under their knees. They would kneel to the heavens and the earth, and in the middle, only their parents could kneel.

However, there was another saying, "A man should live up to his name in the heavens and not lower himself to anyone!"

At this moment, he knelt and kowtowed for no other reason but to comfort the two souls in heaven, to fill his heart with an unquenchable guilt, and to express his sublime respect for life.

After doing all of this, he stood up, looked at the parents of the victims who were silent, and spoke calmly: "Uncle, Aunt, Uncle, I will not deny my responsibility, I will take on the part that I have to bear, all of it, listen to the decision of the arbitration authorities, I, Xia Mang, will not hesitate! Again, I'm sorry. "

After Xia Mang finished speaking, he bowed deeply.

"Is a word of apology enough to end it?"

Suddenly, the woman in the crowd screamed again, "Do you think you can make us forgive you just by pretending to kneel on the ground? You executioner! "Murderers!"

Unexpectedly, the crowd that had been watching outside all this time suddenly became angry. Someone took the lead and shouted, "What qualifications do you have to be so overbearing!"

"That's right, what we are seeing is a heroic youth who dares to take responsibility. Please don't use such an ugly face to stir up trouble! I believe that the spirits of your children who have passed away do not wish to see their parents being such unreasonable people! "

The crowd was enraged, Fan Xuezeng and company would never have imagined that they would see such a scene.

Looking at the backs of Xia Mang and the other two, he secretly nodded in his heart, "Isn't the golden scale an object in the pond? To have such commitment at such a young age, your future accomplishments will definitely be extraordinary. "

"Yeah."

Liu Neng also walked over, and then said a well-written sentence: "The so-called heroes of the ancient era, will definitely have a holiday that transcends others. One could not tolerate favors. When a man felt humiliated, he drew his sword and stood up straight to fight. This was not enough to be brave. There was a brave man in the world who did not panic and did not get angry for no reason. The abductors are very large, and their aspirations are very far away. "

"Right."

Fan Xuezeng nodded his head: "In the late Qin and early Han Dynasties, Han Xin was humiliated under his crotch, Zhang Liang was duped under the bridge by Huangshi Gong San, but the two of them became great figures with great achievements. If a person can endure hardships and can endure what others can't, then that person can definitely accomplish great things! "

"Look, don't the reactions of the crowd mean something's wrong?"

Fan Xuezeng's face revealed a pleased smile.

"Xia Mang is always able to do something that would make us old people ashamed."

Liu Neng also agreed with him, "I'm afraid that there will really be an extraordinary person in our Yizhong [1]. Maybe his achievements are something we can't even imagine."

"Yes!"

On the boulevard.

Xia Mang and the other two walked back to the classroom.

Long Junxuan and Luo Hua City Mistress who had been silent all this while suddenly raised their thumbs up. "Xia Mang, you are awesome!"

When Xia Mang heard their questions, he suddenly turned his head with a smile. "What, I finally couldn't resist anymore.

"Tch."

Ye Fei could not help but let out a gasp, and then said solemnly: "But to be honest, I admire you!"

"Heh, looks like my kneeling did not make you look down on me."

Xia Mang was not used to his two playful friends talking to him in such a manner. He immediately touched his nose and said embarrassedly: "Can you guys stop making the atmosphere so good?"

"Haha."

Long Junxuan laughed heartily, "Why do you look down on me? Are we that superficial? Not only that, I suddenly feel that making friends with you is one of the most brilliant things I've done in my life. "

"Right."

Ye Fei also slapped his own fist. It was a rare thing that he did not joke around with Long Junxuan because of his friends.

"Got it."

Xia Mang could not take it anymore, "You guys should just return to your teasing attitude, you can clearly rely on humor to eat, why did you change to an emotional path, this is not good."

"Tch ~!"

Both of them raised their middle fingers at the same time.

On the forums, on the various media platforms, professional reporters who were moving at the speed of light reported the news of Xia Mang kneeling down in front of the families of his fallen teammates.

"Modern Han Xin, Xia Mang's kneeling shows the responsibility that the young talents of our time have towards their responsibilities!"

"Not only is there talented and brilliant talent, there is also a lofty morality. Xia Mang perfectly explained to the world what it meant by a virtuous, wise, and beautiful overall development."

In contrast to the irresponsible and provocative headlines that reported the families of the victims causing trouble, this time the headlines and content of the news were basically the same type of praise and praise.

In that instant, the virtue that Xia Mang displayed spread across the entire city's internet, and even people from other cities knew of this news. As a result, after finishing class with much difficulty, he could finally go home and report the good news to his parents.

Some fans asked for his autograph, while others gave him thumbs up. There were praises all over his ears, and there were also media reporters with keen sense of smell blocking his way. All of them put microphones in front of his mouth to ask all kinds of questions.

These benefits gave him a sense of accomplishment, but also a deep sense of pressure.

You can't even go back home normally, how can you let others keep bringing it up?

Xia Mang was dealing with all sorts of obstructing tigers, and finally managed to escape back to the civilian area on the Emerald Lake Road. However, he found that the place was already filled with neighbors, big red firecrackers littering the ground.

Seeing him appear, everyone shouted in unison, "Xia Mang, good job!"

"Thank you, thank you."

Facing these neighbors who watched him grow up, Xia Mang finally smiled.

Their affirmation had a kind of warmth that belonged to a family.

Eh?

Wait, why didn't he see his parents?

Just as they were thinking, Du Dongyan and Xia Yuntian were forcefully dragged out with the support of Aunt Wang and a few neighbors.

The two of them wore embarrassed smiles on their faces, as if they were not used to being surrounded by others.

"Haha, Old Xia, your Xia Mang is very promising."

"That's right, a golden phoenix actually flew out from our territory. This is a heavenly joyous event!"

"Old Xia, aren't you going to organize a feast to celebrate? With such a promising child, it will be easy for us to leave this place in the future. "

The villagers were brimming with smiles from the bottom of their hearts.

"Mom and Dad."

When Xia Mang saw his parents, he couldn't help but miss them for a month and excitedly greeted them.

Du Dongyan and Xia Yuntian also looked at him, their eyes flickered, seeing this strange but familiar son of her, they were actually unable to say a word.

"Is this really my son?"

Du Dongyan slowly caressed her son's face. Even though she was extremely excited, she still felt that it was real and illusory, as if she was in a dream.

Xia Yuntian patted Xia Mang's shoulder, and didn't say anything. The myriad of words that father and son had to say turned into a look of encouragement. After returning home, they finally obtained a rare peace.

This place would always be his safe haven. Xia Mang laid on his bed quietly, looking at the ceiling, thinking about everything that had happened recently, and his heart surged.

So, the feeling of success was like this. It was truly wonderful, yet at the same time, it also made people feel perplexed.

It turned out that he was also the person who could create miracles. Although all these changes were related to the mysterious bottle, his hard work did not waste this opportunity.

As he was thinking, suddenly a notification sound came from his personal mailbox. Xia Mang was curious about who else was looking for him this late at night, hence he focused and entered the mailbox.

The sender turned out to be Qin Minghua, the old man who had been a librarian for an unknown period of time, the old man who had long forgotten his years.

If not for his information, he probably wouldn't have figured out what was in the bottle.

Sigh, I've been busy with all sorts of things and haven't been able to see him for a long time.

Thinking about this, Xia Mang opened the mail. The content was very simple, with only a few lines: "Xia Mang brat, come and find me tomorrow, don't forget to bring the barbeque!"