Chapter 12 Blue Thrower
The results of the first exam of the school year were announced on Sunday, and the dragon class broke out two upsets, one is that Qian Yingjie, who has never been out of the top three, fell out of the top ten, and even more exciting is that Su Yiyi, who was the eighth from the bottom of the class, jumped to second. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
His score in this test was 99 in Mathematics, 100 in Physics, 100 in Chemistry, 98 in English, and 94 in Chinese, with a total score of 491 in five subjects. Xia Qinglan, who ranked first, had a total score of 493, a perfect score in mathematics, and a higher score in Chinese and English than Su Yi. Others think that he is a dark horse enough, only Su Yi himself knows that he can actually be even darker, and he is pressed by one point in mathematics, and Mr. Li adheres to the leadership intention, and slappes him hard in the Chinese composition, directly deducting five points. In this way, use his father's words to let him guard against arrogance and rashness.
Su Yi's status in the class changed suddenly, and the original inconspicuous transparent person suddenly became a dazzling star. The top students of the county middle school are ready to leave the small county town in the future, and many may never come back to live. They are not the little ones in the county, maybe they are not the little officials in the county, and they are even secretly not the principal and the director in their hearts, but they have an innate closeness to the students who are also excellent and will also go out of the county. Now many people take the initiative to greet Su Yi, and this change is especially obvious among the good students in the class, the most prominent manifestation is that when they encounter problems, someone takes the initiative to invite him to join the discussion.
Sunday afternoons are closed as usual, and the third year of the fourth middle and high school has two days off every month, that is, half a day on four Sundays.
"Suzi, play basketball in the afternoon."
As soon as he walked out of the cafeteria, Niu Baili began to work around, most of the people living in the school were in a hurry to go home, and only day students like Su Yi had the leisure to play ball.
"Don't tell me to go home and study, I'll be in a hurry with you, and I'll cut off my robe."
As he spoke, a pair of fat hands came over and grabbed Su Yi's T-shirt and began to compare.
"Damn, what are you doing, I'm not friends with you." Su Yi slapped his fat hand.
"If I cut off my robe after the comparison, it is appropriate to tear it off from that place."
"It's my clothes."
"Yes, of course I cut your clothes, you think I'm stupid." Niu Bailey's chubby face salivated with a shameless smile.
"Declare in advance that I can only play for a while, and I really want to read a book today."
"You're very boring, you're the second in the class and still have to read, you really want me to cut off my robe." The fat man pulled up Su Yi's T-shirt and threatened.
"It's okay for me to go to the county library and read novels."
The six people played half-court basketball, and except for Su Yi, they were all fans in the class, and they basically sat in the last two rows. Su Yi occasionally plays basketball, his skills are average, his body is not tall or strong, and he is forced to join the gang, it should be that the fat man really can't get together manpower.
The ball that bounced off the rebound flew in the air, and Su Yi tried to lock it with his divine sense, and then jumped up to catch the ball along the trajectory prompted by his divine sense. It's good, the basketball is firmly in the palm of your hand. This is his latest exploration, his divine sense used to be mostly used to enter the small tower in the soul sea, and the moment he and Qian Yingjie briefly fought yesterday, he tried to judge the trajectory of the opponent's shot, and the result was surprisingly good.
Can the Divine Sense be used to control the flight trajectory of the blue ball? Just like radar, it can be used both to detect and control flying objects. The answer, of course, is yes, he had read a pamphlet on divine consciousness in the small tower bookshelf, and it contained tips on how to use it. Raise the basketball above your head with both hands, first injecting a wisp of consciousness into the basketball, and then locking a new wisp of consciousness into the basket. Shoot the basketball, and the basketball arcs in the air and flies to the rebound. The two consciousnesses were mobilized, pulling each other and constantly fine-tuning the direction of the basketball's flight.
Brush, the ball cuts into the basket empty.
Good!
The two companions on his side applauded in unison, and Niu Baili and Han Yu ran over to high-five in celebration. Su Yi restrained the dizziness after the consumption of the divine sense, and tried to pretend that it was the same as a normal person, the divine sense was very useful, but it was also quite troublesome after excessive consumption.
Now that the first attempt was successful, Su Yi followed the tricks in the book and worked hard to temper the skills of using divine consciousness more completely. Controlling the basketball with minimal Consciousness cost, and trying to retract most of the Consciousness after the basketball is shot, both improvements are also smooth. Although his spirit was a little tired, although the recovery of his divine consciousness was not all, he finally effectively controlled the consumption, at least he could hold on.
With Su Yi's miraculous mid-range shooting, the game almost crushed the opponent. Han Yu is more than 1.80 meters tall, the tallest in the class, and Niu Baili is the strongest in the class. It turned out that when grouping, it was two strong hands who led Su Yi as a weak hand, and now his side has an absolute rebounding advantage inside, and on the periphery, Su Yi's mid-range shooting is almost every shot.
"It's so unfair, the three strongest in our class are divided into a group."
The opponent who was about to be abused made a strong protest.
"It was an accident, my brother took tonic medicine during the holidays to make up for his hair, he was crazy about studying, and he was even crazy about playing basketball. Damn, this doesn't let people live. ”
Niu Baili yelled loudly, unable to figure out whether he was praising Suyi or belittling him.
"It's almost time to play, I have to go to the library to continue taking tonics, Jiuyang Divine Skill plus Nine Yin White Bone Claw."
Su Yi stretched out a hand and shook it in front of the fat man's eyes with his fingers flexed into claws.
"Damn, that's it?"
The fat man was still unsatisfied, but seeing that the opponent was being abused and had no fun, Su Yi was resolute and had no choice but to give up.
"Brother, what novel are you going to read, fantasy or Gao Wu? Don't tell me it's a sissy romance, or I'll spit on you. ”
"I really let you say it, the domineering president picks up the chick, it's exciting enough."
Su Yi joked as he knocked the fat man's hand off his shoulder, "More than 180 pounds let my small body carry it, are you embarrassed?" ”
"Saorui, get used to it."
Niu Baili smiled cheaply, without the slightest feeling of embarrassment, this time he stretched out his two hands and put them on Su Yi's shoulders, but he was decisively dodged and dodged.
"It's really not enough buddy, Suzi, take it for a while, just for a while."
The fat man screamed behind him.
The county library is not far from the No. 4 Middle School and is in the same building as the county cultural center. Strictly speaking, the county cultural bureau occupies a part of the library, and this building was built a few years ago with funds in the name of the county library on the basis of the east wind of the rural spiritual civilization construction. Most of the books in the library are about agriculture, but there are also a lot of other books from the three religions and nine streams, and it is claimed that 2,000 new books are added every year, but in fact they are all pirated books on the bad street for a few yuan a piece.
However, these books are enough for Su Yi, he has a good appetite, and he came to the library just to find books on martial arts to read, and there are the most pirated books on this kind of popular theme. The last time he worked with Qian Yingjie, he found that his weakness was poor fighting skills. Now he has internal strength, and ordinary strong men are not opponents, but they are almost blank in skill. The Tai Chi handed down by the Su family has a stronger sense of fitness, and the books on the bookshelves of the small tower are all fighting with spells. Fight people in the street and throw a fireball with a brush, which will call the police and the fire brigade at the same time. What's more, even the most basic spells also need to communicate the essence of the five elements of heaven and earth before they can be used, and now in the realm of Xiao Zhoutian, he can only hope to quench his thirst.
took out his student ID card and handed it to the janitor in the reading room, as soon as Su Yi entered the hall, he saw a pretty back sitting.