Time flies, and it's a week of school in the blink of an eye.

The sequelae of the summer vacation have gradually disappeared, and they have basically become accustomed to the rhythm of school.

There is a lot more homework in the fifth grade than in the fourth grade, but it is not unacceptable for adolescent students who are clearly already developing more intellectually.

However, there are always some exceptions.

"Zhao Ya, let me copy your class assignment." As soon as the math class ended, Xu Jing couldn't wait to say.

"Which one of you won't?" Zhao Ya was stunned, these math problems were very simple, and she used the remaining minutes of the class to write them quickly.

"None of them." Xu Jing rolled her eyes, "I didn't listen." ”

"Think about it when you write." Zhao Ya said and handed the homework to the tablemate.

"Got it, I'll give it to you in the afternoon." Xu Jing took her homework and put it in her schoolbag.

Zhao Ya was also very speechless about the behavior of this tablemate, but as long as it didn't hinder her, Zhao Ya didn't care about this kind of thing. When I opened the textbook, my mind had drifted to my spiritual space and continued to write my novels.

The knowledge points of primary school, as long as it is a child with a normal IQ, if you listen carefully in class, you can master it even if you don't write homework, and writing homework is just a remedial means for students who are distracted in class and have no concentration.

In the past year, Zhao Ya has already mastered the pre-high school courses, and with her super memory and spiritual space, Zhao Ya has even memorized English dictionaries and idiom dictionaries.

So she sat in the classroom, more of an attitude towards life.

"The Invincible Sword God, the title of the book is very vulgar, but it should attract attention." Zhao Ya has conceived 150,000 words in the spiritual space these days, although she has not coded a single word, but she has a strong confidence in the new book, as long as it is uploaded, it will attract a group of readers and fans, and this new book is just paving the way for future writing.

In addition to the experience of her first two lives, conceiving the plot and writing in the spiritual space was definitely beyond imagination.

Of course, writing books online is just a side hustle, and it is also a way to give the old soul a great power due to the fact that it is no longer possible to play games on the Internet for the time being.

Soon, the break ended and the English class began.

Taking out the English book, Zhao Ya continued to wander, but within a few minutes, the English teacher's voice pulled Zhao Ya back from the spiritual space.

"Zhao Ya, you come and read the following paragraph."

"Oh......" Zhao Ya stood up, looked at the textbook in front of her, and quickly turned to the corresponding page when she took the book, and read it fluently.

"Yes, it looks like you have a preview, but don't get distracted in class." The English teacher nodded and asked Zhao Ya to sit down.

"Okay." Zhao Ya sat down, but secretly wondered in her heart whether she should show some hard power, so that the teacher didn't have to pay too much attention to her performance in class.

"You cow! It's amazing! Xu Jing secretly stretched out her thumb under the table.

"Listen carefully, the teacher is paying attention to us." Zhao Ya lowered her head and whispered.

Teacher Ding did pay attention to Xu Jing and Zhao Ya, these two girls are the most eye-catching and beautiful in the class, and their grades are also outstanding, but recently the two of them have been obviously distracted.

However, although Zhao Ya was distracted, she did not delay the class at all, and any question could not stop her, but Xu Jing was obviously far behind, and a random question was enough for her to drink a pot.

After class, the English teacher waved when he walked out of the classroom, "Xu Jing, you come to the office." ”

This made Xu Jing, who was glad that she finally got out of class, turn pale, and then left her position with a sad face.

"Good luck." Zhao Ya smiled slightly, looking at Xu Jing's back, but she was thinking in her heart about how to make all subject teachers pay less attention to her as soon as possible.

At the same time, Zhao Yajun was in front of the computer at home, leisurely reading a book on the Internet.

This is a very popular fast food book, called "The Domination of the World", the content is refreshing, the hot spots are prominent, and Zhao Yajun, an old bookworm, can't stop reading it.

"Too few updates." Zhao Yajun finished reading the update and rubbed his eyes.

When I went to the bathroom and came back, I remembered that I had just started a new book of less than 20,000 words, opened the text, was stunned for a long time, and after coding out dozens of words, I deleted it again.

"Hey, my brain is frozen, I don't know what to write, it's really boring." Zhao Yajun closed the text, then looked at the desktop blankly for a while, hesitated and clicked on the LOL game.

"It's been a long time since I've played, relax." Zhao Yajun said, went to the kitchen to pour water, and waited for the game to load.

After drinking a few sips of water, the game was successfully loaded, Zhao Yajun directly clicked on the matching, and just entered the matching interface, at this time the phone rang.

"Husband, I'll go back at noon, you can make me something to eat."

"Ah, okay." Zhao Yajun patted his forehead and looked at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock, if he only played one game, it should be enough.

As a Go coach, Zhao Yajun has a lot of free time, and when students go to school, he is relatively relaxed, and only in the evening does he need to prepare the content of the class.

His wife works the day shift in a company, and usually does not come home at the company at noon, which makes him alone in the empty room during the day, that is, playing chess and coding on the computer, reading novels and playing games.

Today, my wife will come back at noon, and he must prepare an afternoon meal.

But seeing the successful match of the game, Zhao Yajun only hesitated slightly, and then entered the competitive state very excitedly and started the game.

The expected end of the day was different, and the sword master operated by Zhao Yajun in this game was super god all the way, but there were four teammates, three rookies, and one hang-up, and the victory or defeat could not be solved.

Looking at his teammates who couldn't be helped, Zhao Yajun held on for an hour, but finally lost.

"Hey, I wouldn't have wasted time if I had known." Zhao Yajun saw that it was almost twelve o'clock, and the meal had not yet started, and his mood became bad.

At this time, his wife's phone came in again, saying that he was coming back, and Zhao Yajun hurriedly responded: "Wife, I can't cook at home today, the water is out, let's go out to eat." ”

Zhao Yajun and his wife ate on the street, and accompanied his wife, who had a break in the afternoon, to walk around the mall, until half past five in the afternoon, when class was about to start, he hurried to the classroom.

When I arrived at the door of the classroom at 5:50, I saw that there were already four students and parents waiting, and explained, "It's a bit of a problem, I'm a little late today." ”

"Teacher Zhao, it's not too late, there are still ten minutes before class." One parent laughed, "We came early. ”

Obviously, the parent's words were meant to be made, not sarcastic.

For Zhao Yajun, a more dedicated teacher, parents still recognize it, and they can generally arrive at the classroom half an hour early, and occasionally ten minutes later will arrive ten minutes early.

Zhao Yajun opened the classroom door and led the four students in, and heard the voice of his niece Zhao Ya coming from the door.

"Uncle, I'm here."

"Xiaoya, just in time, who sent you here?" Zhao Yajun looked back and saw his slim niece and asked with a smile.

"I took the bus by myself after class."

"I came by myself, what the hell is big," Zhao Yajun smiled, patted Zhao Ya's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Xiaoya, you haven't eaten yet." ”

"yes, I didn't eat it."

"It's okay, I'll eat with me after class." Zhao Yajun likes this niece very much, especially in the past few Go lessons, Zhao Ya's talent has been shown.

From the second class, the students in the small class were abused and couldn't find Bei, and Zhao Ya could even memorize the content he taught in the class.

And the various types of questions he posed, Zhao Ya can also remember it, and for this reason, he arranged for Zhao Ya to be promoted to the middle class today to listen to a class to try.

"Today, we will talk about the advanced skills of Go, and we will end it." Zhao Yajun began to teach students according to the content of his own course, "The so-called closing is the closing of the official, and the meaning of the official, originally referring to the officially recognized correct move, has gradually become the name of the final stage of Go......"