Chapter 63 · Today is also a day of paddling to flying

On June 27, a few days have passed since the successful self-determination of the paragraph.

On a hot summer day, the asphalt road is distorted by a heat wave.

In the cool and empty gymnasium, amid the sound of cicadas at the end of June, Ke Zhiguang lay behind the chess table he usually sits, a pen spinning around in his hand.

Mizujo was sitting across from him, checking his workbook.

In the summer, most of the school uniforms are changed to summer models.

Yunjing's school uniform is a Western-style style, and if you take off a thick blazer, you can change it into a summer style, change your outfit with one click, and then match it with a simple and clear white short-sleeved top, and the thickness of the schoolgirl's socks has also become much thinner.

It's also fantastical, a few days ago, Ke Zhiguang was still an invincible mafia in a serious suit, and the next day he quickly turned out his school uniform, touched back to the school, and entered another tense and exciting state of exam preparation.

Maybe this is the true portrayal of the male protagonists of the past dramas, no matter how much he does to save the world and destroy the world, he will still be pressed on the desk after the incident.

Sometimes walking in the corridor of the teaching building, you can meet students rushing up to sign autographs, regardless of men and women, even teacher groups have come to shake hands, and for a time they have become the hottest celebrities on the entire campus.

"Xiaoguang has done everything right, some time ago, he was obviously at a loss for mathematics, but after studying for a while, he can make such considerable progress." Satisfied, Mizujo handed over the booklet.

"It's okay, after the second pulse of Ren Du on Go is opened, at least the calculation is much faster." Ke Zhiguang said.

The improvement of computing power is one aspect, and the focus is on the improvement of meditation ability, as long as you can sit still, you will get twice the result with half the effort no matter what you do.

Well, in fact, I brushed a math score of +30% before the Taoist friend, and it is reported that this Taoist friend has a university professor who is a math teacher.

"Then let's take a break, wait a minute, the president and vice president will be here too."

When Mizujo was about to press the pen cover, he accidentally slipped his hand and the pen fell off.

The pen fell vertically on the enigmatic rebound, and then an arc fell in front of Ke Zhiguang.

This......

Can you still play like this?

It turns out that battleships, can they really fire shells?

[The peach luck event was triggered successfully! ] 】

Ah, I suddenly remembered that I really had a [Peach Blossom Talisman] in my hand

That's how you use this thing?

"Yikes!" Shui Cheng clutched his chest in embarrassment, and then glanced at Ke Zhiguang embarrassedly.

"What's wrong?" Ke Zhiguang handed over the pen, with an expression that did not see the picture just now.

"No, nothing." Mizujo hurriedly took the pen and screwed the lid on.

Acting success.

I have to sigh, this is summer, all types of warships are galloping on the blue sea, setting sail to their heart's content.

Taking advantage of the short break, Kojiguang lay back and leaned on the rocking chair where Saito lay every day, so leisurely that even the speed of time slowed down.

A week ago, he successfully promoted to the third dan, defeated the rival of the division who loaded [Amakusa Maru], Yabu Ruiren, and successfully had his first face-to-face confrontation with the Imperial Castle Chess Night God Kunikyo, and now in retrospect, the ups and downs of that day alone were enough to shoot several episodes.

When the props that were finally tested were inspected, they were directly told by the god of quantum mechanics that this was not over.

The few items that fell out of Yabu Ruiren's body were indeed useful, but as a boss, dropping such a little thing was too shabby and couldn't reach the level of a treasure chest.

There were no decryption props such as mission review cards, and only a sample of Amakusa Maru was given.

For Yabu Ruiren himself, there is no character card to explain his relevant information.

It seems that this three-stage battle is just a sentinel battle, and it is expected that there will be more fierce ones to come.

I'm going to go to that video store again when I have time.

But you have to wait until after the exam, and the validity period of this [Time Spirit Hourglass] is only 15 days, just enough to escort the day of the exam, and the time in this time has to race against time.

It didn't take long for Bai Meng and Shaogong to also arrive: "I'm sorry, we're late." ”

"It's okay, Guangjun has basically conquered the most tricky part of mathematics now, and it must be easy to learn other subjects."

"Actually, I think English is more difficult." Ke Zhiguang said.

"That's a coincidence, it just so happens that my best subject is English, and I will definitely let Guangjun you get a pass during this time." Bai Meng said confidently.

"Thank you very much."

Shaogong asked with a smile: "Speaking of which, now I have to call you the third section, right?" I said Ke Sandan, when can you use the first salary to invite us out to play. ”

"It's not going to work anymore, and my salary has to be spent on my rent."

"Just kidding, we can afford the money we can afford to go out, as long as it's not too exaggerated."

When he said this, Shaogong winked at Ke Zhiguang brightly.

Not.....

I always felt that she was hinting at some exaggeration.

"Xingyue, we're studying now, and if we want to talk about going out to play, we have to wait until later." This time, it was rarely Bai Meng's turn to educate Shaogong.

Just as he was pushing, suddenly something like a doll fell out of the book layer that Bai Meng was carrying.

To be honest, Ke Zhiguang has been very sensitive to things like dolls recently, and subconsciously thinks that this is a sacrificial offering that can be thrown into the tribute box of Youxuan Temple to pray for purification.

"Bai Meng, your things have fallen ....." Ke Zhiguang stepped forward to pick it up, and suddenly found that something was wrong with this doll.

This is a small scarecrow doll, with holes on it, as if it was frantically poked with a pen when Bai Meng deserted in class.

The little scarecrow's head also holds two ponytails on both sides, which ..... Why does this look so familiar?

When I looked over it, I found that it really had a name written on the back.

Kitsune Haruhisa –

Before the last Chinese character could be read, Bai Meng hurriedly snatched it away, carefully stuffed it into his pocket, and then looked at Ke Zhiguang with a casual and kind smile.

"Uh..... It seems to say that it says Harushima......"

"No, no, no, Guangjun, you're mistaken, this isn't Miss Harushima, it's another friend of mine who is also surnamed Harushima, and it just so happens that he's also a female friend, I'm a doll..... It's a prop that blesses her, yes, it's a blessing! Bai Meng's smile faltered for a moment, but after thinking of the lines, he quickly repaired it to perfection.

Shaogong turned his body on his back and kneaded the Tianying acupoint, his brain was in pain.

"Oh, it's a blessing." Ke Zhiguang also nodded abruptly.

No matter how you think about it, it feels so suspicious.

Only the professional commentators of the old immortal level use this scarecrow full of holes as a blessing utensil!

"Come on, don't think about it so much, let's hurry up and learn, let's dictate the words first." Bai Meng hurriedly handed a dictation book to the other party to forcibly interrupt the previous topic.

"Okay."

I took the dictation book and flipped the pages casually, and suddenly a shocking page made of red ink came into view.

Maybe it was a visual hallucination, and Kojiko seemed to see the name of Harushima deer again.

"Take it, take it wrong, it's not this book, it's this!" Bai Meng hurriedly snatched back the notebook in Ke Zhiguang's hand, and handed over a clean notebook again.

The young uterus persists in the pain of the brain.

Ke Zhiguang also stiffened his face and pondered for a long time like a statue.

Forget it, don't meditate, let's study hard.

In this way, the time passed slowly, and the bright afternoon sun was gradually diluted into the color of dusk, and from the perspective of a professional chess player, today was also a day of paddling and flying.