"According to the news of the post bar, in 09, there was a junior high school student who was about to graduate and served as the acting president of the Morning Sword Club for a period of time. ”

"Maybe it's the way to go. ”

"The sixth stage of the major is already a crushing-level windranger strength among high school students, and when this news spreads, not only will the school give some special preferential treatment, but it should also have a lot of influence in the student group. ”

"I don't know if serving as the president and temporary president of a club, according to the evaluation of the gold finger system, can this club be counted as an increase in my 'influence and influence', and then give me civilization points?"

Lin Jian pondered.

He had already had an idea in his mind.

In the next 'time mission' to be opened, he tends to choose a club of Yubei Middle School in a row, with his efforts in reality, until he becomes the boss of this club.

This is not just to test whether becoming the president of the student club counts as an increase in 'strength and influence' in the [Time Academy], and then increases civilization points.

On the other hand, the difficulty of the time task is uncertain after all, if you choose a high-level organization, and the final character task drawn is to let Lin Jian be chased and killed by a bunch of high-level Windrangers, then Lin Jian will be finished.

......

Lin Jian carried her schoolbag and walked to the edge of a clearing behind the gymnasium of Yubei Middle School.

As Lin Jian approached, the slogan of practicing kendo swordsmanship became louder and louder in his ears.

When Lin Jian walked to the clearing, he saw that in the clearing, about 20 students from Yubei Middle School were wearing kendo practice uniforms, holding bamboo swords in both hands, and they were practicing 'jumping and slashing back and forth' in the open space.

Jumping back and forth and slashing, in kendo parlance, is oscillation.

"The second group of oscillations, thirty, come!

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!" ......

Lin Jian saw that in front of more than twenty students from Yubei Middle School, a tall girl with a ponytail was leading the shouting.

It can be clearly seen that the feeling of the leading girl practicing with a sword is obviously much more natural than that of others.

"Ross?"

Lin Jian suddenly saw that next to the tall girl was her high school classmate Luo Sisi.

Luo Sisi came to school to practice kendo so early?

Is this the table mate he remembers?

Lin Jian remembers that when she was in high school, Luo Sisi was the vice president of the school's animation club. Could it be that the Windranger in this world has a more two-dimensional feeling than the Paper Man, so Luo Sisi turned his sex and began to play kendo?

Lin Jian didn't bother the practice of the Morning Sword Society.

He was already very satisfied with the Morning Sword Club, and he was able to pull more than twenty high school students to the school to practice kendo together at 6 o'clock in the morning on Monday, which was simply unthinkable in the middle school of his previous life, but it really existed in this world.

This is just the rumored "a club that is already going downhill" and "a student organization that ranks third in the school" in the post bar.

Lin Jian can now imagine that the top two student unions and sports departments in the school should be very different from their previous lives.

That's it, it's decided that it's you Morning Sword Society.

It's the third day of rebirth, and the cheat system will be ready to use immediately!

Lin Jian summoned the triangle of [Time Academy] in his sight.

Then in the triangle, with the indoctrination of Lin Jian's thoughts, a line of words gradually emerged.

"Yubei Middle School Morning Sword Club"!

In Time Academy, you can enter college-related or college-like organizations, and a high school club should belong to the scope!

As the full organization name is entered, the symbol of the triangle begins to distort.

After a while, two pictures and a large amount of information appeared in Lin Jian's mind.

"On the surface, you're just an average high school junior. ”

"The difference with others is that many years ago, you participated in a mysterious summer camp, where you used your English name Allen as a code name, and through hard practice, you honed the skills of a Windranger. ”

"But what you know now is that there's a memory hidden in your mind. ”

"Yang Yishan, the president of the Morning Sword Club of Yubei Middle School, who drowned in 2009, when he died, part of his memory was mysteriously pulled and buried in the corner of your memory. ”

"Complete the corresponding time quest and awaken this buried memory. “

"Mission: Go to the depths of the woods behind the gymnasium of Yubei Middle School and cut off the wooden stakes that Yang Yishan once used to practice kendo. ”

Lin Jian felt the picture in his mind, and the picture in his mind contained much more information than the one he realized just now.

Both images are dynamic, like two small videos.

The first picture is a tall and thin boy, holding a bamboo sword in both hands, standing on a small boat on the lake, practicing standing on a pile, and then somehow, the originally calm lake suddenly rolled waves, the boat capsized, the tall and thin boy fell into the lake, struggled a few times, and then stopped moving.

At the end of the picture, the boy is facing the lake with an expression of extreme shock and fear on his face.

The second picture is a humanoid wooden stake in a dark wooded clearing in Yubei Middle School, through which Lin Jian can see a phantom, which is a situation in the past when a tall and thin boy wields a bamboo sword and practices kendo against a wooden stake.

However, somehow, Lin Jian looked at the stake and felt a little inexplicably cold.

Lin Jian finished all the pictures and information for a while, and then sighed.

"It's weird, it's weird, it's weird, it's weird. ”

"But fortunately, although it is not the identity of time that is random, it is just the memory of time, but it is Yang Yishan who is there. ”

"This person's memory may be the most valuable among the previous members of the Morning Sword Society...... The posture he posed when he stood on the boat before he died was a bit of a stake, and it looked quite valuable. ”

It was morning at the moment, and Lin Jian's body was quite hot originally, but after the information just now, the whole person was indeed a little cold.

It's weird.

The calm surface of the lake inexplicably churned, and the boat somehow capsized into the water.

Is this Yang Yishan, who has won many kendo championships, can't he swim? can't swim and takes a boat to the reservoir and lake to practice swordsmanship, is this looking for death?

And that task, the accompanying task turned out to be just to split a stake, is the system thinking that my income is relatively too small, so it gave such a simple task?

Splitting the stake...... I understand the meaning, it doesn't seem to be the meaning of splitting with a bamboo sword, it should be that it is also in line with the requirements to find an axe to split......

"Contact the Windranger Guild today and borrow an unedged iron knife from the Guild Hall. ”

"Just use the knife to cut the stake and do the task. ”

Lin Jian had some determination in her heart.

"Lin Jian!"

The thoughts that wandered out of his body were called back, and Lin Jian heard a familiar voice.

"Sisi?"

Lin Jian looked intently, and saw that more than 20 students of the Morning Sword Club had finished their kendo practice, and were either putting the bamboo sword back into the deerskin sword bag, drinking water, or packing up their things around him.

And Lin Jian's tablemate Luo Sisi looked at him while packing up the sword bag.

"Call whom, don't call it nonsense. "Why did you come to school so early today and come to see us train?"

"Luo Sisi?" Lin Jian reacted, the table in front of him was not an old classmate who had become long-term friends many years later.

At this time, the two of them were only generally familiar, and the title 'Sisi' was called so after the university in the previous life.

"Just take a look, I've been interested in kendo lately. ”

"Yo, it's just been a few weeks since school started, and we're still recruiting new students. Would you like to join our club?"

Ross replied.

"Haha, yes. If I can experience it, I really want to come to the Morning Sword Club to experience it, but I just come to exercise so early every day, I really want to be free. ”

Lin Jian said.

At this time, the tall girl with a ponytail who led the way just now also walked to Luo Sisi's side, "Sisi, who is this?"

"My classmate, who was also my junior high school classmate, is now my tablemate. His seat was behind Yuan Ning. I tricked him into joining our club. But he's afraid of suffering. But it's good to have a few more boys in the club, after the college entrance examination, we went on a graduation trip, and there were also people to help carry water and things. ”

"Lin Jian, this is the president of our Morning Sword Society, Yang Zi, my name is Ah Zi. ”

This is Yang Zi?Yang Yishan's sister?