“... May I ask which of you is the captain of the basketball team, and I was asked to send him a letter. Sighing helplessly, he grabbed the hand of a team member and asked, as the boy had just said.

"The white-haired guy who was playing on the court... Forget it, senior sister, you wait, I'll help you ask. The team boy glanced at the scar on Hill's neck and showed a curious expression, but he didn't ask much, he pointed to the boy on the field, then stood up and walked towards the court.

“.... Elementary school girl, are you here to confess? The brunette boy suddenly stood up and asked, but his tone was very affirmative, as if Hillou had come to confess.

"It's a confession, but it's a confession for others... The Lord didn't have time to come. Xilu nodded and shook her head, she didn't know what the student vice president was going to do, but judging from Qingqiong's busy and distressed appearance before, she must be very busy.

"You're looking for the captain, aren't you?"

"Yes." Hillu nodded.

"Hey, you're not looking for me~" The young man pursed his lips unhappily and walked away like a childish, which made Hillu cry and laugh a little.

But who is the person Qingqiong likes, is he handsome or not? Hillu was very curious, tilted his head and looked at the court behind him through the black-haired boy, the two teenagers who were originally playing on the court had stopped moving, and the teenager he asked just now was talking to the white-haired boy about something, eh... It's really handsome...

The complexion is fair, the facial features are upright, wearing short-sleeved sportswear to expose his body and limbs, and the perfectly shaped muscles look at Hill Lu a little dazzled, maybe it's a coincidence, the young man nodded, and then looked up at Hill Lu, the eyes of the two looked at each other in an instant, Hill Lu suddenly lowered his head a little weakly, and secretly said in his heart, he is a person who has a girlfriend...

What kind of eyes are these... Under the sword eyebrows is a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, and there seems to be a flash of light in the eyes from time to time, no wonder it can make Qingqiong fall in love, but why does it feel that this young man seems to have seen it himself? Is it an illusion?

"Hello." The white-haired boy walked over.

"Hello, I was entrusted by a friend to hand over this letter to you, and I didn't mean anything of my own, I just owed a favor." Hillu hurriedly handed the envelope in her arms to the young man, worried that she would be misunderstood, so she said clearly.

"Haha, don't be in such a hurry." The white-haired boy smiled, then accepted the letter.

"Then I'll go first." Hill Lu nodded, and hurriedly walked outside, why do you feel that this young man looks like a fox, forget it, hurry up and flash people.

"Eh, don't you want to talk?" The white-haired boy looked at the girl who ran away like a rabbit in a daze, a little at a loss.

"Hehe, Qingyou, it's an accident, people seem to really help people, and they don't have any interest in you." The boy who was playing ball with the teenager ran over, looked at the girl who had disappeared at the door of the basketball hall, and smiled.

"No matter... Help me put this letter away, and I'll read it after school, and then we'll continue to play. Qingyou shook his head, then handed the letter into the hands of his companion beside him, and turned back and ran towards the playground.

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The remaining four days of vacation were spent slowly in exercising mental networks and making games, and the first day of class after the holiday came as scheduled.

"I don't know how Bismarck's affairs are going, but I hope there will be good news." Hillou propped her head on her hands, staring out the window in a bit of a bored daze, because today was the time for Bismarck to deal with the results, so she was not in the mood to listen to the lecture.

"Hum-" The phone in the drawer made a sound of receiving the message, and Hillo hung his head, it was a message from Bismarck, I don't know if it was good news or bad news.

Glancing at the blackboard to make sure the teacher wouldn't notice her, Hillu quietly lowered her head and turned on her phone, then began to read the messages.

[Hillu, what you want me to do is considered a semi-success, and when I finish reproducing the mental cube memories of those destroyers, I found that he had already escaped when I took the evidence to arrest the guy named Byron... And it's like escaping to Chong Sakura, but now that Byron House has fallen, you don't need to worry about it now]

“... Didn't you catch Byron? Hillu bit her lip, she felt that this matter would never end so simply, Byron could not have the right to control Shigesakura's bomber, she felt that this matter was probably not over yet...

"Hillu... Teacher. There was a reminder from behind, and Hillu raised his head and found that the teacher had put down the chalk in his hand, his eyes were shooting at the class, and he quickly stuffed his mobile phone into the drawer, and then nodded gratefully at Zhang Sanfeng behind him.

"Hum-" The phone vibrated slightly, and Hillu quickly lay down, staring at the teacher with some weakness, and waited until the teacher on the podium withdrew his gaze before carefully taking out the phone.

[Recently, I have to work hard to exercise the strength of my mental network, and I have a task to give you when I come back tomorrow.] 】

“？” Shoning the phone back, Hillu grabbed her hair, what task to give to herself.

"Alright, that's it for today's lesson, school is over." The teacher on the podium sorted out the lesson plan in his hand, said goodbye to the students and left.

The three of them in the club got together, and then went to the activity room together, because there was not much homework, they could go back to the dormitory to write after the activity room was closed, so now the time is spent on more urgent things, that is, to perfect the level of the simulated naval battle.

"Now the loopholes in the first level have almost all been replenished.,The evasion template of the hostile destroyer ship mother has almost been made.,The remaining destroyers can copy this template.,As for the other ships, you only need to modify the data slightly.。 Nanami Chiaki sent the mouse away, leaning back on the chair relaxedly, and it took the four of them a full four days to bare a part, but fortunately, this template can be copied and pasted, and then it doesn't need to be so troublesome.

"We've already counted the damage data, and different locations can cause different degrees of damage with different weapons, such as decks, armor, ammunition compartments, power rooms, etc., and hits will cause different damage or bad conditions." Hillu nodded, the damage to them had already been calculated, but the bad state was a little difficult to deal with, and by the time Nanami made the style, they should be almost able to complete it.

"Whew..."Breathed a sigh of relief, held the mouse again, and began to try the improved game now, there is not much change, but the damage is no longer like before, each time it is a fixed one-third of the amount of blood, and the difficulty has also increased a lot.

There are three hours of club activity time every day, although it is not much, but it is enough for everyone to complete some small goals, and at the end of today's three hours, Hirlu has at least finished fabricating the model of the heavy artillery destroyer ship mother in the second level.

Back in the dormitory, and my wife Yukino got tired of it for a while, Hillu climbed into his bed, according to Bismarck, closed his eyes and entered his mental network, during this time his exercise has not stopped, it should be regarded as a very serious kind, the mental core has also changed from the original goose egg size to the size of a fist, compared to the initial egg size, the progress is already very great.