In the summer, I finally turned the small pen into a fountain pen, walked up to the first floor in my pocket, and said softly to Uncle Cao: "It's done, thank you Uncle Cao!"

Uncle Cao sat at the table drinking tea, his face full of spring breeze, as if he was reminiscing about something.

After hearing Xia's words, Uncle Cao suddenly woke up, turned to Xia and said, "It's done?"

Summer nodded and said, "That's it." ”

Uncle Cao also seemed to want to know what the secret treasure of Qingyunmen was, but in the end, he still held it back and didn't ask much.

Xia chatted with Uncle Cao for a while and then said goodbye and went out, and was about to go to see Grandma Liu, when he heard that there seemed to be two people arguing in the middle courtyard.

A voice seemed to be Wu Bai, the eldest brother of Wu who had not been seen for a long time, and he was speaking in a somewhat excited tone: "What is fair! Fair fart! The federal college entrance examination system is bullshit!"

Another voice was Uncle Jin: "How is it unfair? Everything is based on the results, according to the test score ranking, where is it unfair?"

Wu Bai said: "Then I have to ask, who is this self-selected subject system, the uncapped bonus point system, for whom? Isn't it for the children of rich families?"

Wu Bai paused for a moment and continued: "Ordinary people, if you buy a magic liquid for your child, you will have to pay almost half of your family's funds, and if you give your children a training, your family's funds will be completely emptied!"

The more Wu Bai spoke, the more excited he became: "Just like you, Lao Jin, your doll hasn't participated in a single training, right?

"The kind of person who can learn piano, equestrian, and oil painting, you tell me, which one is not a rich kid? Your doll has never even seen a horse, right? Can you afford a piano? You still talk to me about fairness?"

Uncle Jin replied coldly: "What about Xiaotian? Is Xiaotian a child of a rich family?"

This sentence seemed to choke Wu Bai, but it also made Summer stop.

Because of Pan's sister-in-law, Xia definitely doesn't like Wu Bai, but in the conversation between Wu Bai and Uncle Jin just now, he actually felt that it seems, like, probably, it should be Wu Bai's words that make more sense.

To say that the current college entrance examination system, because of the reason for having Xirui, summer is the biggest beneficiary, and there is no one.

But for ordinary people, martial arts classes and self-selected subjects are already unaffordable for them, where can they talk about any bonus subjects?

Although there are no statistics in the summer, one thing is basically certain: the top 10,000 in the final federal college entrance examination should be the majority of rich children.

For example, Yang Yifan, who is now the first in the real-time ranking of the college entrance examination, is a typical representative of a rich family.

After a while, Wu Bai seemed to refuse to admit defeat, and said, "Anyway, it's unfair! If you want to find fairness, you can only believe in the Holy Lord!"

"Under the guidance of the Holy Lord, everyone can awaken!, not now, the bullshit college entrance examination system customized by the Federation for the children of rich families!"

The two words of the Holy Lord immediately attracted the attention of Summer, and Wu Bai continued: "What the Federation said, only young people with special skills can awaken, it is pure deception, bullshit!"

"I'm a 28-year-old, in the Holy Lord Advent, just like the awakening opportunities of young people under 20 years old, I have personally seen people in their forties awaken without any special skills!"

Speaking of this, Wu Bai seemed to feel that he had talked a little too much, and finally said: "Yulian is not here today, I'll come back another day." ”

After seeing Wu Bai push open the courtyard door and leave, Xia didn't go home immediately, and stood under the eaves and thought for a long time.

Back in the study, Summer turned on the computer, searched for [Holy Lord Advent] again, and the more I looked, the more shocking I felt, the latent power of this order was so great and its influence was so wide that it was almost in opposition to the federal officials.

After reading it, Summer's first feeling is: this kind of behemoth, the farther away from it, the better, anyway, now it has nothing to do with itself.

Moreover, Summer has a good impression of this order, at least they have been doing good deeds, and what they preach cannot be said to be completely unreasonable.

The next morning, I got up early in the morning, tidied up a little, and drove all the way to the suburb of Taipingshan.

The purpose of going to the suburbs today in the summer is very simple, that is, to test the specific ability of the small pen. It is definitely not suitable at home, and it may not be convenient to go inside the martial arts hall, so it is necessary to find a place away from people.

An hour and a half later, I was already driving on the winding road of Taiping Mountain in summer, listening to music and blowing the wind through the car window.

At a bend in a mountain road, Summer saw a sign: "Leads to the Masonic House of the Holy Advent", and immediately braked and turned around and drove back and forth.

Summer knew that the Freemason was a place for the lonely elderly and orphans to be housed by the [Holy Lord Advent], but now Summer was afraid of the [Holy Lord Advent] and was naturally reluctant to continue to drive.

On the mountain road back, Summer finally found a suitable place to pull over.

It's late February, winter is coming to an end, and the spring girl's footsteps haven't yet fully arrived. There are already sparse wildflowers blooming on the side of the road, red and white, quite beautiful.

When he got out of the car, Summer found that he was not the only guest here, there was a girl sitting on the side of the road sketching.

The girl was about eighteen or nineteen years old, sitting on a small bench with an easel in front of her, and the girl looked picturesque, and the scene itself was like a painting.

Summer smiled and greeted the girl, but the girl didn't respond, just nodded slightly.

In the summer, he continued to walk along a path into the valley, walked about 800 meters, and stopped in a mountain forest.

After seeing that there was no one around, Summer took out a small pen and began to test the power of this Qingyunmen secret treasure.

The small pen instantly reveals the true body of the stick, the rod is about two meters long, the left and right ends are two gold hoops, the two ends are wrapped in gold sheets, and in the middle is a piece of black iron, which is densely patterned and has dragon patterns.

The more I look at it in the summer, the more I feel that this thing seems to be very much like the magic weapon in a novel of an unknown civilization.

There is a hint in my mind that this is the most elementary form of the stick itself, and at present, it can only switch back and forth between this form and the small pen, and in the future, if you get the right opportunity, the stick can continue to upgrade.

Summer picked up the stick and waved it, and found that it felt different from the all-metal rod I imagined, and the rod was very similar to an ash stick when it shook and was quite flexible and elastic.

Summer nodded and said, "In the future, this form will call you a little stick." ”

The stick twisted and nodded, as if in agreement.

In the summer, I picked up the stick and continued to experiment, and found a characteristic of the stick: it was hard.

The stick shattered the tree, smashed the stone, and Summer observed that there was no one around, and then summoned the shield form of the [Guardian] ability.

Summer holds a shield in his left hand and a stick in his right hand, and strikes the shield with a stick.

With a crisp sound, the shield cracked, and the small stick was unharmed, and after three more blows, the shield was completely shattered.

Summer nodded with a smile and said, "Attacking the shield of the son with the stick of the child, it seems that the small stick is still a little more powerful." ”

The little stick twisted his ass and seemed to agree.

In the summer, I practiced for a long time with a small stick, and I thought that I needed to learn a proper stick method.

The results of today's experiment,In the end, summer is still very satisfied.,The small stick is hard and flexible.,The attack power is quite powerful.,And it can switch with the small pen form.,Once it's cast, it's very sudden.。

Now I have a small stick in my offense, [Guard] ability in my defense, and [Yuqing Fist] in melee, and I slowly begin to have a certain degree of self-preservation.

After practicing for a long time, I felt a little hungry in the summer, so I took back the stick and turned it into a small pen and walked to the parking place.

Just as Summer was about to walk out of the woods, there was a short "Help!", and then the cry stopped abruptly.