The holiday ended soon, this annual leave for the Du family, there was not much laughter, according to the customs of the Han and Tang Federation, the first year of the death of the elders in the family is a mourning year, which cannot be celebrated. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info coupled with Du Xiaoxiao's physical condition, the whole family is also in a state of high tension.

The new semester is about to begin, and Du Xiaoxiao and her two younger brothers packed their bags and prepared to return to campus.

On the eve of leaving home, Ge Qinian came to Du Xiaoxiao and repeatedly instructed her to use as little mental power as possible, stabilize her mind, and practice more physical arts, and until she found a way to control her mental power, she could no longer practice martial arts that enhanced her spiritual power. Du Xiaoxiao nodded obediently, and when he sent the third father out, he said that he understood: "Third father, I know, I must pay attention!" However, in his heart, he sighed secretly, his spiritual power was level six, and he had reached the standard of the Star Network. I have long heard that "Star Tyrant" is the most popular mecha game in the interstellar, integrating mecha design, mecha maintenance, mecha operation, and mecha combat. I really want to go up and have a look, hey, this terrible fitness. The physical strength above the third level cannot guarantee the normal use of the sixth level of spiritual power, this is Du Xiaoxiao's sorrow.

Sitting at the desk again, looking at the desk in a daze, inadvertently, I saw the carved rosewood box that I collected in the treasure chest of my eldest father Mo Wen on his eighth birthday, the box was not big, and the size of a large jewelry box. Inside the box is a set of wood carved dolls, a total of eight, each with a pose and expression, quite cute. I didn't think it was much fun at the time, but seeing that my father was reluctant to give it, I insisted on coming over, and I grabbed it in the name of a birthday gift. The eldest father at that time seemed to be very helpless.

Du Xiaoxiao opened the box, took out the wood carving dolls, and played with them one by one. The more I look at it, the more interesting it is, there are walking, running, pedaling, sitting in the air, kneeling, sitting cross-legged, lying sideways, lying on their backs, that expression, not to mention how pleasing to the eye, it doesn't seem to be carved, but it looks like a real little doll can show an expression after making such a pose. Du Xiaoxiao looked at it and was fascinated, as if she didn't realize it.

It wasn't until Mo Wen went upstairs in the middle of the night to check the children's sleeping situation, and found that Du Xiaoxiao's room was brightly lit, so he said at the door: "Xiaoxiao, it's not early, go to sleep, get up early tomorrow!" ”

Du Xiaoxiao was awakened at this time, and quickly replied: "Oh, I'll sleep here, Father." As he spoke, he put the wooden doll into the wooden box, stuffed it into his suitcase, and turned off the lights.

It was night, whether Du Xiaoxiao was lying on her side or sleeping on her back, she didn't feel that she was showing the expression of a woodcarved doll in the same position......

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The new semester is still an entrance exam, and classes are re-assigned, with the former going up and the latter going down. The fourth-grade A1 class was squeezed out by Tang Tangxin and Pan Yueming two girls, so far, except for Nan Jiyun, seven people gathered in the A1 class.

The course depth of the A1 class has always been higher than that of other classes, and Tang Tangxin and Pan Yueming, who had just squeezed into the A1 class, worked hard for more than a month before their homework could follow closely behind the rest. For this reason, Tang Tangxin paid much less attention to other people's activities (including Du Xiaoxiao).

Du Xiaoxiao still studied with the class as usual in the cultural class, and the martial arts class went to the teacher Qiu Yuebai to study alone, plus Du Xiaoxiao's contact with Qin Yunqing and Ming Xinyue on weekdays was not as close as Tang Tangxin. Therefore, Du Xiaoxiao appeared from time to time the demeanor of the woodcarved doll, and did not attract the attention of others, first the unconscious performance when sleeping, and then Du Xiaoxiao walked alone again and again, and unconsciously showed the same expression when remembering the expression of the woodcarved doll. It didn't take long for Du Xiaoxiao to feel that her body seemed to be a lot more relaxed, and then she began to consciously complete the movements and expressions of the wood carving doll.

Because of Du Xiaoxiao's special situation, the cultivation of martial arts, Qiu Yuebai took a face-to-face lecture and gave him a video for him to observe, so that he could practice and realize himself. More often than not, it is to popularize some martial arts knowledge, interstellar common sense, knowledge related to monsters and zergs, etc., and in her spare time, she allows herself to go to the library to consult various materials and learn some miscellaneous studies that interest her.

In this way, after a semester, when she turned all her movements and expressions into her subconscious habits, she was pleasantly surprised to find that her spiritual power was no longer a loose and uncontrolled growth, but condensed in her mind, converging into a jade bead with a large ink spot. At least the physical strength of the third-level peak can fully carry the current mental power, and there is no accident.

Du Xiaoxiao didn't tell anyone about it, but quietly started meditation again, and the spiritual power condensed by meditation will still be swallowed by jade beads in the brain, and Du Xiaoxiao no longer has a mismatch between mental power and physical strength.

Of course, Du Xiaoxiao's demon beast meat still hasn't stopped eating, and the object of martial arts training has also changed from a senior student in the school to a teacher who is a teaching assistant.

Growth is all the time, learning is endless, there is no peak of martial arts, no matter how hard and tired you are, you can't give up easily.

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When the summer vacation came again, Qin Yunqing said sorry to the friends who got together: "It is a regret of my life that I can't accompany everyone to complete the road of primary school and work hard together for the broad road leading to Minnan Star Key Middle School." Maybe I will make more friends in the future, but at this moment, I will part with you and go our separate ways. See you again in the future! ”

No wonder at the end of last semester, when Nan Jiyun left, Qin Yunqing was obviously covering for him, so that he would not be misunderstood by his friends, it turned out that he was preparing for today. Thinking about last semester, Qin Yunqing realized that the end of this semester was the day she said goodbye.

may have had a beginning, so Qin Yunqing's farewell did not appear as passionate as last year, but after encouraging each other, they dispersed.

All good things come to an end

Iron-clad school, flowing students.

Maybe tomorrow, maybe next year,

At the latest, everyone in the sixth grade will have to say goodbye to each other.

So don't be sad, don't be excited,

It only needs to be with each other

Say a word of cherishment,

Say goodbye.

Maybe someday in the future,

We'll see you again,

I just hope that when I say goodbye,

can also call each other's names,

Say a word,

After many years,

I also missed it on a quiet night.