Night fell quietly, and the moonlight shone on Jinji Lake.

After Guo Tingqi finished today's martial arts practice, he returned to the Kuang family manor from the Burial Heaven Martial Arts Hall, and after simply eating a bowl of noodles, he went upstairs and returned to his room.

Turn on the computer, log in to the chat software, the class group of the first (1) class of high school has been in a commotion, and after a cursory look, half of them are in Aita, because the difficulty of today's math test papers is too high, most of them have empty half of the test papers, just waiting for the situation to pass the answers.

Tianxia Shuaiye: To tell you the truth, I suddenly had an epiphany today

Tianxia Shuaiye: There are two kinds of mathematical proof problems, one is to prove that you need to be in the groove, and the other is to prove that you can also prove in the groove

Low-key の嫙侓: Hahahahahaha You're real skin

Black Seduction: +1

Grass and Jiang Qi: Pictures

Grass and Jiang Qi: Pictures

Grass and Grass: Pictures

Tianxia handsome man: !! is lying in the groove, grateful to learn God, without your help, we will definitely be scolded by the mocking king tomorrow!!

Low-key の嫙侓: Learn God, is your brain different from ours, why is your proof process so pleasing to the eye!?

Black Seduction: +1

Since it's half past eight in the evening, most of the people went to work on their homework in other subjects after finishing the situation, and only these three people in the group were bored and for the time being, and they put down their mobile phones directly after taking pictures of the answers to the math test papers.

Spreading out his palm, a faint thread of psionic energy emerged.

This was the result of his day's work today, and Qi Qi roughly understood why the Psionic Association had classified the Lingwen [Silkworm Horse] into the Department of Life. Just to condense this spiritual silk thread, he spent a day and a night, although this is related to his initial awakening, but even those experienced and long-term weaver girls, practice makes perfect, at most a day to condense more than a hundred.

This is why silk fabrics such as clothes and bedding made of psionic silk threads are so expensive.

Psionic silk thread is not only full of toughness, but also keeps warm and drives away cold, and has strong heat, cold, and acid-carrying corrosion characteristics.

But unfortunately, without the ability to fight, the enemy will not be kind to you when fighting, and patiently wait for you to condense a thread of psionic energy. Besides, even if it is condensed, what can it be, for psionic people, a mere thread of psionic energy is not broken at a moment's notice.

Looking at the thread of psionic energy in the palm of his hand, it gradually condensed into a substance, but as the situation moved in unison, it turned into the purest psionic energy.

The psionic silk thread he made could not be used as a raw material for silk fabrics.

As for how to link psionic silk threads with silk fabrics, there are some tricks in this, which are monopolized by Silk Niangniang, and it is precisely because of these tricks that she has become one of the leaders of the clothing industry in the Huangming Empire.

With his palms closed, he glanced at the vibrating phone.

When I opened it, I swiped a screen of "Xueshen V587" in the class group.

With a faint smile, Qi Qi closed his phone and clicked on a document on the computer desktop, which recorded his detailed plans for the next six months, and updated in real time with his thoughts. Now, he's added to his to-do list: get a way to materialize psionic threads from the Silk Lady (trade or steal).

At this moment, a familiar commotion came from downstairs.

Guo Qiqi knew that it was Guo Tingqi who came back.

This elder brother of his, is indeed a good material for learning martial arts, he has just studied with the third uncle Kuang Yanqing for a few days, and now he has become a dragon and a tiger when he walks, and his body exudes a fierce momentum. Beneath the clothes, the muscles have shown a faint outline.

Listening to the housekeeper Uncle Liu, the eldest young master has been trained by the third master every day for the past few days until he has only half a life left, but he has not fallen, and it only takes one night to recover, and the more frustrated he becomes, the more courageous he becomes.

Qi Qi knew that this was one of the functions of Lingwen [Lion Heart].

The main function of the spirit text [Lionheart] is to give the holder a large increase in spiritual energy after awakening, and there are some secondary effects, one of which is to enhance the holder's physique.

After a while of busy work downstairs, it gradually stopped as Guo Tingqi went upstairs and returned to his room.

After reading the book for two hours, Qi Qi was ready to go to bed, his life and rest have always been regular, every minute and every second is full, and there is a plan for when to do something, so far, only the awakening of the spirit text [Silkworm Horse] is beyond his plan.

Like the butterfly effect, this unexpected change forced him to put something unplanned on his agenda.

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The days go by quickly.

In the blink of an eye, two weeks had passed since that psionic test.

Lingwen teaching is gradually on the right track, and the second monthly exam in the first half of the semester, which is a headache for all high school students, is coming.

However, there is also something they are looking forward to in this monthly exam, that is, the practical exam of spiritual teaching.

It is a tradition that the school and the Psionic Association will measure their talent for mastering psionics based on the results of this practical exam, and those with excellent talent are likely to be recruited into the City Guard in advance.

Joining the City Guard means a rise in status, a high salary, and an exciting life. It's hard not to be excited about the students.

In addition, in addition to the option of joining the City Guard, those who perform well in this and subsequent practice exams will receive various preferential treatments, such as extra points in the college entrance examination.

Classroom in the first (1) class of Senior Two.

A few boys were gathering in the corner and whispering.

"Did you hear that? Next month, the Persian Empire will send an exchange team to Pingjiang. ”

"What does this have to do with us? I'm still curious when the autumn trip is. ”

"Autumn, you big-headed ghost, you know about autumn travel!"

"No!" the boy was not convinced, and retorted, "I don't look forward to the autumn outing, can I look forward to the monthly exam?"

"Listen to me, I have inside information, it is said that this exchange team is mainly composed of students and teachers from a certain high school in the Persian Empire, and they came to Pingjiang to exchange experience in running a school. ”

"So what?"

I also got a message that they are likely to choose our Haitang High School as the exchange partner. ”

"Really!?"

Hearing this, several boys suddenly boiled.

"Nine times out of ten!"

"Holy. A boy's eyes were straight, "Wouldn't that be able to see foreign beauties?"

"yes, that's the Persian Empire, you know the Persian cats, right?"

"I know, I know!"

"You mean cats, or people?"

"What do you think?"

The boys immediately laughed tacitly.

"Hey!" said a girl sitting in the back row, "what the are you talking about?!" she said, throwing a ball of tissues at them.

At this time, the head teacher suddenly walked in from the back door, saw this scene, frowned, did not get angry, but said: "Jiang Xiaoyu, garbage should be thrown into the trash can, don't litter casually, it is also very hard to be on duty." ”

"Teacher, it's them—"

Jiang Xiaoyu looked aggrieved, and just wanted to explain, he listened to the head teacher continue: "Everyone be quiet, and then I will talk about the schedule of this monthly exam and the Lingwen practice exam." ”

Hearing this, all those who were standing returned to their seats.

"Situation, you wake up Liu Yutian. The head teacher said to the situation who was reading.

Qi Qi nodded and gently patted Liu Yutian, who was sleeping on his left, Liu Yutian opened his eyes in a daze, not knowing what was happening. Qi Qi didn't explain to him and continued to read. He can do two things, and he can listen to the head teacher while reading a book.

"This monthly exam is the second monthly exam after you entered the first year of high school, strictly speaking, it is the first time, because your grades in the last monthly exam were really poor, I understand, this is because at the end of a holiday, you have almost forgotten all the knowledge you have learned. That's a thorough test at best. You can see that you have no bottom to touch. So, this time, I hope you can play at your level and don't be laughed at by other classes. You know, when you first came in, you came in as a member of the rocket squad. ”

"Come, Lin Weiyue, you copy the schedule of this monthly exam to the blackboard, right here. The head teacher pointed to the upper left corner of the blackboard.

Lin Weiyue took the monthly exam schedule, walked up to the podium, picked up a piece of white chalk, and began to transcribe.

"Well, don't look at me like that. ”

The head teacher coughed twice, "I know what you're expecting. Come, all the time, read the time and precautions for this spiritual practice exam. Everyone listened attentively. This is important. ”

Qi Qi immediately put down the book, stepped forward, took the thin piece of paper, and read it in a cold voice.

The main contents are as follows: first, do not deliberately practice in private in order to get a good score in the spiritual practice test; second, it is strictly forbidden to use violent means to cause physical harm to any student; third, it is strictly forbidden to bring any gainive or negative psionic items into the examination room; and fourth, it is strictly forbidden to use any means to threaten, bribe and other influencing behaviors against the examiner.

"No, teacher. ”

After Qi Qi finished reading, some people immediately complained: "The school also thinks too badly of us, isn't it just a spiritual practice exam, is it necessary for us to beat people and cheat again? Besides, just like Teacher Yan, we can't threaten, let alone bribe!"

"yes!" the others chimed in.

The head teacher's face remained unchanged, and he explained with a smile: "It's not that the school thinks of you too badly, but that these situations have indeed occurred in previous years, so the school has learned the lessons of the past and summarized these precautions." You've heard it, just remember not to break it. ”

"Teacher, it's copied!"

Lin Weiyue threw the white chalk back into the chalk slot, patted her palms gently, and turned to the head teacher.

"Hmm. ”

The head teacher nodded with satisfaction after a glance, Lin Weiyue, a little girl, is indeed positive and has strong action, so that she can do everything properly. Look at this pleasing board book, even he can't write it. That's why he always likes to use screens for projection in class.

"Alright, that's it, you guys pack up and get ready for class, the next class is-"

He squinted at today's class schedule in the upper right corner of the darkness, "Oh, it's Teacher Han's class, come on." With that, he gloated and walked out.

Teacher Han, that is, the math teacher of the first (1) class of high school, is a tall man of 1.9 meters, his full name is Han Cong, who shaves the board all the year round, and is nicknamed the king of ridicule, the reason is that he often says lightly in a very sarcastic tone when you can't solve your math problems: "Isn't this kind of problem something that can be done in just a few steps?"

It often makes people feel that their IQ is not enough.

In the entire senior one (1) class, only Guo Qiqi has not been ridiculed by him.

Jingle Bell –

The class bell rings.

Han Cong, the mocking king, entered the class on time, and his tall figure of 1.9 meters brought a strong sense of oppression.

The classroom fell silent for a moment, falling into the most oppressive atmosphere, and only the sound of Han Cong rustling on the blackboard with chalk in his hand could be heard. This is his habit, and before starting class, he will assign a difficult problem, and if anyone can solve this problem, today's math homework will be waived.

However, Qi Qi didn't enjoy this kind of preferential treatment, because he could solve it every time, so Han Cong disqualified him from the competition in order to make the game fair.

After a long time, the rustling stopped.

Han Cong turned around, propped up the podium with both hands, and a familiar mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "Come, let's start class." ”