The sun is shining, and the dazzling sun scatters the temperature that does not belong to this season. In the season of May, there is a trace of warmth in the air, which has dispelled the cold wind in Shenhua District in the past few months.

Chen Han sat in the classroom, squinting his eyes and leaning against the window, enjoying a rare leisurely time.

It's been more than a month, and this Sun Tao hasn't come to school yet, Chen Han was surprised in his heart, it will be the college entrance examination in another month, even if Sun Tao's grades are like that, but he won't give up on himself to the point that he can't even study.

Ye Bin came to school a few days ago, but the 50,000 credits owed to him have not been transferred. Ye Bin seemed to admit it, and most of them avoided Chen Han.

Although Chen Han is not so concerned about the credit points of 50,000 yuan now, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, and Chen Han is not prepared not to do it, but he can't run the monk to the temple, so he is not in a hurry at all.

For more than a month, Chen Han repeated the three-point life from home to school to Internet café to home, and this is only one month, and Chen Han's changes can be said to be earth-shaking.

Chen Han: 18 years old

Would-be warriors

Talent: Sword Soul: For each additional sword technique of the Great Perfection Realm, the speed increases by one percent and the power increases by five percent. The current upper limit is 1/10, which has been increased by 1% speed and 5% power.

Exercises: Basic Mental Method (Level 1)

Swordsmanship: Basic Swordsmanship (Great Perfection), Longquan Swordsmanship - Remnant (Ninth Layer)

Potential points: 21

Glory Points: 3

Longquan Tu Qingfeng has already reached the height of the ninth layer, and there are still 21 potential points left, and Chen Han gains speed with almost 2 potential points per day.

Even so, the remaining potential points were still not enough to support the Longquan Sword Technique-Remnant to ascend to the Great Perfection, and before, when the eighth layer of the Longquan Sword Technique was promoted to the ninth layer, the potential points alone consumed as many as 9 points.

In this way, it is conceivable that the potential points required to ascend from the ninth level to the Great Perfection can be imagined.

"Brother Han, that one is looking for you again!"

Chen Han's tablemate is called Zhao Zhong, who is short and naturally thin, but his liberal arts grades are among the top few in the class.

At this time, Zhao Zhong pulled the corner of Chen Han's clothes, and his mouth was towards the door.

Chen Han looked at it, and sure enough, a beautiful shadow stood at the door of the classroom.

The person who came was Lin Duxue.

Seeing this woman, Chen Han's head hurt for a while, since the last time he finished sparring with himself, this Nizi has been looking for himself to learn, and after his internal swordsmanship breakthrough, his strength is ten times stronger than before? Lin Duxue has always lost more than won less.

If this is not the most uncomfortable thing for Chen Han, then the acquisition of glory points makes Chen Han a little loveless.

After a month, Chen Han found that if he defeated the same person three times, then he could not get glory points from that person again.

In other words, fighting against Lin Duxue is completely a vain fight without any gains.

Although it is always pleasing to the eye to fight with a beautiful woman, if it is really as imagined by the classmates, of course Chen Han has nothing to say.

The problem is that even if this Nizi fights at noon for a month, there are only a handful of words to say to herself, and most of the time she keeps a straight face.

Chen Han felt that he couldn't go on like this, because of this girl, her live broadcast time was frequently late, although fans seemed to be used to it, but that was a credit point that could be seen!

Thinking of this, Chen Han stood up and walked straight towards the Qingli figure standing at the door.

Lin Duxue has been focusing on Chen Han since she first entered the classroom, and her purpose is self-evident.

Under the envious and jealous gaze of everyone in the class, Chen Han walked in front of Lin Duxue, didn't say anything, paused, and walked towards the outside of the teaching building.

"Tsk, look at people's posture." A student with decorative black-rimmed glasses in the front row looked enviously at Chen Han's back and Lin Duxue's figure following him, and shook his head and said.

"I can't envy it, Chen Han is a real cow now."

"Who said it wasn't, this kid used to be really able to pretend, and I've been a classmate for nearly three years, but I didn't find out."

"Why don't you say Sun Tao hasn't come to school yet? There is still a month to take the college entrance examination, even if the family is not bad for money, it is difficult to even go to school? ”

"I guess I'm really scared of Chen Han, maybe I might transfer schools."

"Hey, it's possible."

Ignoring the discussion in the class behind her, Lin Duxue followed behind Chen Han, neither of them spoke, and was silent all the way.

The two of them are like this most of the time, and after a month of understanding, Chen Han almost understood each other's personalities.

Lin Duxue's personality seems to people who don't know that she belongs to the rather indifferent type, but in fact, it's far from it, this Nizi just doesn't like to speak.

In layman's terms, too lazy to speak.

"You say, you can't beat me, why bother?"

The two walked side by side on the remote road, and Chen Han glanced sideways at Lin Duxue next to him and said.

The girl wears a black wide tunic with a white long-sleeved shirt underneath, and ordinary jeans underneath, which set off her proud long legs and straight hips. The long black hair was not tied up, but was casually draped behind his head, constantly fluttering in the air with the breeze.

Not a pretty face with powder,

is simple to the extreme, but there is a different kind of pure charm.

Lin Duxue didn't speak, just glanced at Chen Han.

Chen Han had already guessed that this was the result, "I really can't teach you that swordsmanship, after all, it's not my own, it's someone else's handover, or I'll help you ask the general line next time I meet that person." But also, the dead old man hasn't seen him for a month, and he doesn't know why he's gone. ”

"Black rice!"

A surprised voice came from Lin Duxue on the side, she ran a few steps quickly, and hugged a black cat lying on the windowsill that was several months old and napping in her arms.

Chen Han looked at the girl not far away speechlessly, daring to say it for a long time, but no one listened to a word.

The black cat saw that it was a familiar girl, and the fur that had been blown up fell down again, and cooperating with Lin Duxue's arms, allowing the girl to rub it over and over again, making a comfortable purring sound.

Nowadays, it can be said that it is very rare to have a kitten like this that still retains its pet habits, and of course, it is precisely because of this that it can live well until now. After all, the wilderness outside the territory is full of terrifying beasts one after another.

Felines are the best in the food chain, and maybe one is a close relative of this little thing.

Looking at one person and one cat, Chen Han was not in a hurry, almost every time he came, Lin Duxue had to play with this little thing called Heimi for a while.

"Since you like it so much, take it home and raise it." Chen Han sat lazily on the edge of the huge stone beside him.

"Heimi doesn't want to go, I can see that he doesn't want to leave here. And if I take it home and raise it, then it will have to rely on me for the rest of its life. I'm afraid it won't want to live that kind of life under the fence. Lin Duxue didn't look back, but replied.

"Forehead ......"

Chen Han looked at the person and the cat again, with thoughtful eyes in his eyes.