December is coming unhurriedly.

The temperature in Rongcheng also began to go below zero.

What made Zhao Ya a little strange was that the Mayan apocalyptic prophecy that was making a lot of noise in the first life did not move in this world.

Although some people have raised it, it is obviously too calm compared to the first life that caused a post-apocalyptic craze on the Internet.

According to the Mayans, on December 21, 2012, a new era begins, and the old sun will no longer appear.

This end-time prophecy has frightened many people, after all, no one knows whether the world will go according to the prophecy.

Soon Zhao Ya discovered a detail, the classic disaster movie of This World 2012 was not released.

"It seems that there are a lot of differences in this parallel world." Zhao Ya realized this, and no longer dwelled on any doomsday prophecy, for her, Mayan prophecy was a joke.

"Xiaoya, I gave your question to my cousin in the first year of junior high school, guess what?" Xu Jing approached and said mysteriously.

"He must have said it simply, and then he made a mistake." Zhao Ya smiled faintly.

"You guessed it accurately, I'm so strange, those questions seem simple, but they are particularly easy to make mistakes, and this process has allowed me to master a lot of knowledge points, and I also understand some learning methods."

"Study hard, you will become a top student."

"Hehe, I'm going to hold your thighs now and become the number one scholar under you."

"Don't make a fuss, let's go to class." Zhao Ya gently pushed away Xu Jing, who was about to lie on her lap.

The teacher gave a lecture on it, and Xu Jing began to do the question type assigned by Zhao Ya.

Zhao Ya, on the other hand, sat quietly and entered the spiritual space.

Now the full-featured treatment instrument is still being designed, and there is only 2% of the progress bar, which makes Zhao Ya feel very helpless, this technology that is beyond the times is indeed not something that can be done in a short time.

But because of this, she is relatively leisurely, she can sit quietly in the classroom, and occasionally discuss with her table mate Xu Jing how to become a top student.

Compared with Zhao Ya's leisure, Zhao Yajun is very busy at the moment.

In order to prepare for going to Beijing to participate in the final of the Evening Cup, he had to arrange his teaching work and related matters in advance. Although there is still half a month before the competition, because Rongcheng is far away from the capital, it will take more than 20 hours if you take the train, half a day even if it is a plane and high-speed rail, plus three days of the competition, and at least five days back and forth.

Although he was busy, Zhao Yajun did not drop the game practice, he seems to have found his form, and has successfully advanced to 9D in Yicheng, and won two sets on it.

It is also for this reason that he, who has always been stingy in reading novels, specially rewarded "The Invincible Sword God" with 100 reading coins.

Although it was only 1 yuan, this was also his first reward, and this good book that made him read with pleasure was also worthy of his reward.

"I want to inform Xiaoya to prepare and go to the capital to compete." Zhao Yajun thought about it and dialed the phone number of his eldest brother.

"Brother, I'm the runner-up, on the 18th of this month, I'm going to take Xiaoya to the capital to participate in the Evening News Cup finals."

"It's about five or six days, and it's going to be a long vacation."

"Sister-in-law is going too? No, I'll take care of it alone. ”

"Okay, let's talk about it first, there is still half a month, get ready."

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Yajun clicked on the Chinese Literature APP on his mobile phone, and saw that "Invincible Sword God" had been updated again, and couldn't help but show a smile, this author is really amazing, ten changes a day, and the quality is good, so he enjoys reading it, and there is basically nothing else to do.

Like Zhao Yajun, many book friends invariably smiled when they saw the new ten chapters, and it is really a blessing for our book friends to have such a dedicated and diligent good author.

It's just that in the eyes of all book friends, the dedicated and diligent author is painting a landscape painting on a picture book at the moment.

This is an art class, Zhao Ya is not very interested in painting, and she has scribbled at random in school in the first two lives, and her works cannot be complimented.

"Haha, Xiaoya, I finally have one stronger than you." Xu Jing finished painting herself, glanced at Zhao Ya, who was still smearing, and was in a good mood.

"What are you laughing at, I want to get serious......" Zhao Ya didn't go on, although she didn't have painting skills, but if she wanted to master painting skills, it was a matter of minutes, if she came to paint a spiritual map in the spiritual space, then she would soon become a master.

However, now every spirit map is very precious, and Zhao Ya will not waste spirit map resources for such an innocuous thing as painting.

"Yes, if our scholars are serious, painting is naturally trivial, but now, this painting is really inferior to mine." Xu Jing's eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and her smile became more and more happy.

"You win." Zhao Ya chuckled, what kind of strength did she compete with a little girl, let Xu Jing win, let's win.

"Hehe, I think I can try calligraphy with Xueshen, but I've taken a calligraphy class, how about it?" Xu Jing said a little bit aggressively.

"Okay, don't be complacent, I just don't want to show my strength." Zhao Ya snorted lightly, and then ignored Xu Jing's provocation.

This cheerful art class passed quickly, and then it was the basic process of school, which was to assign homework and go home from school.

As soon as Zhao Ya entered the house, she saw her parents happily talking about something.

"Xiaoya, you're back." The mother immediately stepped forward and said, "On the 18th of this month, you and your uncle will go to the capital to participate in the Go competition. ”

"Going to the capital to compete?" Zhao Ya frowned slightly, her uncle had already said this before, but she didn't decide whether to go or not.

"Mom and Dad support you, this competition is definitely a good opportunity to practice." Zheng Peipei said with a smile: "It's just that it's been a little longer......"

"How long will it take?"

"Let's take a week."

"And what about my school classes?"

"It's okay, I'll help you ask for leave, the last time I saw your principal, he praised you vigorously, and said that this kind of Go game matter, just ask for leave." Zheng Peipei glanced at her husband and motioned for him to say a few words as well.

"Xiaoya, if you still have anything to worry about, just ask your mother to ask for leave to accompany you." Zhao Guanguan said this.

"Mom and Dad, don't worry, I have nothing to worry about." Zhao Ya smiled slightly, hearing her parents say this, she knew that she had to go this time.

Then she has to arrange some things to go to the capital in advance, such as the content that is updated every day, and she will hand it over to the editor to help upload it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ya suddenly felt that she could hand over all the manuscripts to the editor, and then let him be responsible for uploading and sorting, after all, she also gave him a 10% commission on the manuscript remuneration.

"That's good, have a good rest these days, have time to find your uncle to practice chess, and strive to get a good result in the competition."

"Then I'm going to take a leave of absence from my dance class." Zhao Ya said.

"It's okay, you can go to make up for it when you come back from the game."