Jiang Hao said to try the test, and immediately happily started to test the new manipulation technique, glanced at his right hand, carefully grabbed the 2B pencil that scribbled the answer sheet, and the moment he grabbed the pen, Jiang Hao felt that his consciousness and the pen had established some kind of unique connection, as if the pencil had been given life, it had become a flesh-and-blood existence, and even Jiang Hao could feel his breathing!

Jiang Hao was startled by the strange alternative feeling, which reminded him of the contract function in "Merry Fairyland" at that time, as long as a contract was signed with a certain object, the object would obey the command.

There are really similarities between contracts and manipulation, both of which need to establish a certain relationship first, and then be able to smoothly issue orders and then manipulate them.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Hao was worried, glanced at the blanks that had not been filled in on the answer sheet, and decided to directly manipulate the pencil to fill in the blanks, and the idea of using the pencil to change and fill in the blanks was in his mind.

The pencil seemed to have life, and according to the answers summarized by Jiang Hao's perspective, he carefully changed the answer sheet one stroke at a time, and the action of scribbling was just the same as when Jiang Hao had just touched it.

"It's kind of interesting."

Jiang Hao's heart was irresistibly excited, he really wanted to fall asleep, so he gave him a pillow, and he was tired of thinking about the answer sheet, so he directly sent a control technique, which was perfect.

Multiply!

As soon as Jiang Hao's smug mood appeared, the pencil swayed from side to side without obeying the call, and fell directly to the ground.

"It's delusional that I can't even hold a pencil steadily, and I want to be in the top ten of the class." Ma Hu sat on the podium, heard the sound of the pen, glanced at Jiang Hao, who was hurriedly picking up the pen, pushed his eyes, the corners of his mouth moved without shaving, he was too lazy to take care of Jiang Hao, and directly lay on the podium and fell asleep.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Hao hurriedly picked up the pen, his brows furrowed deeply, his eyes lit up, and he nodded knowingly: "It must be that the proficiency is not enough, and it is more laborious to control the pencil, and when the proficiency is enough, it should be solved." ”

After figuring out what happened, Jiang Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to control the pencil wholeheartedly, carefully manipulating, and covering the small white frame.

"Whew."

Jiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and as expected, when the pencil began to draw the answer sheet, it could only be roughly painted, which was not too standard, and some of them were even painted outside.

However, there are many good things, after Jiang Hao's perseverance for more than ten minutes, concentrating on continuous overcontrol, the second proficiency also successfully climbed a little bit to the top of the mountain.

"Although the proficiency of the manipulation technique has only increased a little, the control effect of the manipulation technique is still quite obvious, and it seems that it needs to be practiced diligently, so that the control can be more durable."

Jiang Hao glanced at the altered frames that had been scribbled on the answer sheet, each frame was altered the same as the standard alteration next to him, the rules and regulations were simply a copy of the standard, if you didn't watch it carefully, it was really hard to believe that people could alter so neatly, even if it was a machine alteration, it might not be able to be so neat.

"Top ten, Lao Tzu is here."

Jiang Hao put down the answer sheet with satisfaction, he was still a little worried about being in the top ten, afraid that he would not be able to copy the questions at that time, but after the test, all the worries in his heart disappeared.

Even, Jiang Hao began to look forward to the early arrival of the joint entrance examination, but he had never been as eager for the exam as he was at this moment, and he was even more eager to prove himself.

Didn't you all say that I was a gangster, and I didn't know how to learn, I really don't know that at the moment when the results of the joint entrance examination were announced, you people who had despised me would still be happy, Jiang Hao thought proudly, and the pleasure of controlling everything made him feel extremely happy.

"Mouse, how can you move. The big head noticed the strangeness of Jiang Hao beside him, and witnessed all the processes of Jiang Hao's over-control pencil correction of the answer sheet, and was shocked for a while, and guessed suspiciously: "Did you meet the legendary pen fairy?" ”

The big head is tall and big, but the courage is inversely proportional to the big head, especially the ghosts and gods are very jealous, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not an exaggeration to look at the ghost movie, you have to have nightmares for ten days and eight days, the strange and bizarre scene of the pencil automatically changing the answer sheet in front of him, beyond the scope of his imagination, he tried to explain all this with science, but whether it is Newton, Einstein, or Hawking...... Sora Aoi, Aya Koizumi...... But they can't explain the strange scene in front of them.

"Stupid pig." Liu Goudang sneered and glanced at the big head, and he couldn't speak.

The voice of the big head is not loud, but it is heard clearly by the whole class, the sentence "You will move" is really enough to arouse people's bad reverie, not to mention, there is no shortage of people who misunderstand the sentences in the group of people with extraordinary brains in the Peiyou class.

The male students all covered their mouths and secretly had fun, for fear of waking up Ma Hu, who had just finished getting angry and was dozing off on the table, while the female students tasted the big head's unclear words, their faces were all flushed, and they all looked at the big head with contempt.

As the class leader, Zhang Xinyi glanced back at the big head who covered her mouth and smiled apologetically at the girls in the class, thinking about whether to remind him to pay attention, but remembering that the big head had just supported Jiang Hao, and the big head realized the mistake of the problem, she simply didn't remind her, lowered her head and continued to do the question.

"Grass, buddies are pure masters, what are you talking about" Jiang Hao's head was full of black lines, he felt very painful, he glanced at his big head, and couldn't cry or laugh: "Can't we talk smartly, Lao Tzu is a man, force your sister." ”

"Your pencil really moved just now, what the hell is going on." The big head swallowed his saliva fiercely, compared to the reproachful gaze of his classmates, the big head was more curious, and he wanted to know more about how Jiang Hao made the pencil move, and inexplicably helped to draw the answer sheet, which is simply amazing, much more interesting than which ones breathe fire in their mouths and break boulders in their chests.

"As for all the fuss." Jiang Hao glanced at Datou dissatisfied, and under his curious gaze, he directly opened the table cover, reached out and took out a black thing from it, and put it in front of Datou.

"What is this?" The big head looked at it curiously, and found that the iron ruler on the table was immediately attracted, his body was stunned, and he asked decadently, "Are they all ghosts made by magnets?" ”

"What do you think, you still think I'm a god." Jiang Hao directly put the magnet into his pocket, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't explain the matter of manipulation techniques to the big head, so he simply moved the flowers and trees, and pushed everything onto the magnet.

"Something seems wrong?" The big head is not so easy to fool, he feels that something has been ignored, but he can't figure out what is wrong for a while, so he can't help but scratch his hair and look at Jiang Hao tangledly, trying to find the crux of the problem.

Jiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, the big head really wanted to ask how the magnet could suck a pencil, he was really hard to answer, but fortunately, the big head didn't turn this corner for a while, and it saved the trouble of talking, but the manipulation technique couldn't be blatantly forced, in case it frightened the classmates, it would be bad.

Jiang Hao held the pencil in his hand and painted the gaps, but it was just to confuse the big head, in fact, his hand was just holding the pencil virtually, and he continued to use the manipulation technique to manipulate the pencil to answer the question.

Seeing that Jiang Hao was holding the pen and answering the question seriously, he was not performing the pen manipulation stunt just now, and he was a little disappointed, it seems that he really thought too much, how could something beyond the scope of science happen!

Jiang Hao finished painting the last option, looked at the watch hanging on the wall, it was almost time for the exam to end, and put the pencil in his hand on the table.

After nearly an hour of uninterrupted intensive practice, the manipulation technique has made great progress.

"Can you control the air?"

A bold idea suddenly appeared in Jiang Hao's mind, this idea made him very excited, and in order to verify whether the idea in his mind was feasible, Jiang Hao immediately started researching.

Call!

Jiang Hao inhaled hard, and spit into the fist of his right hand, and his consciousness clearly perceived the existence of a flowing air flow in his hand, the air could not be seen, smelled, or touched, but Jiang Hao's eyes could see the existence of chaotic air, just like looking at any part of the body, real, real, and without the slightest obstruction.

"Transform."

Jiang Hao's fingers moved slightly, and the airflow suspended in his palm turned into a smart strip, flexibly shuttling between his fingers, like a lovely elf, which made people love it.

Jiang Hao played with it for more than ten minutes, and he found that manipulating the air was more handy than manipulating the pencil, as long as the consciousness moved at will, the air in his hand immediately changed various forms with his consciousness.

For example, vivid animals and plants can also be split into broken balls to form a mighty and majestic corps, and conduct battlefield drills, with wonderful changes and make him linger.

Jiang Hao found that with the practice of the manipulation technique, the proficiency of the second grid of the divine technique in the right hand of the god underwent subtle changes, and it grew slightly.

The growth of proficiency is very slow, but it is a real growth, Jiang Hao doesn't care about the weak growth, he believes that as long as it accumulates over time, there will be a breakthrough sooner or later.

"I don't know if it's very useful to control the air."

Jiang Hao looked at the illusory air mass in his hand, every trace of air was closely related to him, and commanding the air mass was as flexible as commanding his arm, which made him eager to try the use of the air mass.

Jiang Hao's eyes quickly searched around the classroom, and finally fixed on the podium at the front of the classroom, where Ma Hu was dreaming of a spring and autumn season.

"I'll cut you."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Hao's mouth.