Honeysuckle University.

The sun is comfortable and tired, wafting around the campus with the gentle afternoon bells.

Classroom corridors, students coming and going. Most of them signed up for the summer school of honeysuckle, dressed in school uniforms, and each had the style of 'roll king'.

With five minutes to go before class was set for the bell, Miss Jones counted the time with precision and, as usual, opened the cabinet of shoes and hats.

Bang la blah.

The pink letterheads stuffed into the cracks of the cabinet had formed a small mountain, and they were overwhelmed.

Jolene seemed to be accustomed to it, took out the books and closed the cabinet, turned her head and walked to the classroom, leaving the crowd with a swaying image of blonde hair and high ponytails, which attracted the amazement and reverie of the rest of the students.

"Captain Jolena, you're so welcome."

"The point is that more than half of the love letters are delivered by girls, which is simply a resource grab!"

"After all, he is the youngest MVP player in the history of the three-school league, and his playing style is very handsome."

"This kind of person still comes to summer make-up classes, and does he leave a way for people to live?"

"Roll, you can roll!"

Jolene was purely interested in the course "General Studies of Ancient Linguistics".

But when she saw that today's substitute teacher was a strange scholar, most of her interest suddenly disappeared.

The air conditioner blew cold air in the classroom, which made people drowsy, and the teacher's teaching skills were not half that of Professor Lin, and the students yawned and whispered.

"Jolena......" The braided girl leaned over like a koala, put her face bag on Jolena's flat arm, and whispered, "Where did you go after winning the championship that day?" I can't find you anywhere. And there was an earthquake at that time, which was too dangerous! ”

Jolene turned the pen with great skill, and the delicate pen was like a butterfly between her fingers... Rather, it's more like a technique of rotating a butterfly knife and a dagger. She lowered her eyes, reviewed the knowledge points in her notes, and said flatly:

"Go and fight the Demon God."

"Huh?" Carlo blinked, and said in her heart that Jolena would be joking sometime.

Moreover, what does a demon god mean? The Seven Deadly Sins? That's not something humans can compete with.

Take the arrogant demon god 'Lucifer' as an example, if he appears in Star Map City, it will definitely cause panic in the entire city and even the whole simulcast!

The country girl nodded in conviction.

"Hasn't Professor Lin come to school these days?" Jolene naturally changed the subject and said lightly.

"Well, he doesn't seem to be attending the school's summer program, so he's substituted for his teaching assistant."

Caro put his hands on his cheeks and said, "I also like Professor Lin's class more, it is much more interesting and simple than this teacher, and even my brain can understand it......"

"Have more faith in yourself." Jolena rubbed Carlo's head like a cat and admonished: "You are the champion of the league, and the future is bright." ”

"Even my grandmother can win the race with Jolena......," Carlo retorted in a low voice.

"Cynthia is your grandmother?" Jolena's humorous cells are online, telling bad jokes.

"What?" Carlo sighed bitterly, "I'm just thinking about how I can thank Professor Lin and Judge Du...... They rescued me from the fire, but I have not said anything yet, alas. ”

"You don't fail this course, which is the biggest thank you to Lin Xiao." Jolene said.

"Huh? Are you familiar with Professor Lin, you can call him by name! ”

The country girl glanced suspiciously, and saw that Jolena choked her words, and her eyes dodged.

Carlo narrowed his eyes: "Could it be ......"

"You privately asked Professor Lin to be your tutor, right?" Carlo snorted.

Jolene: "......"

She reached out indifferently and rubbed Caro's braids: "With your brain, it's useless to participate in summer tuition, it's better to save money to pay me protection money." ”

"How so! Just now he praised me for a bright future! ”

Carlo discerned, and said tentatively: "Protection fee...... How much? ”

Jolene pursed her lips, and a rusty canopy of fog suddenly appeared in her mind.

On a foggy night, she wore a smart black and red suit, with a red face and cold pupils, a flying ponytail, and a firearm in her hand, fighting against people.

"No money is charged now." Jolene said flatly, "I used to care about other people's ......"

Carlo opened her mouth, a little shocked, and stammered: "Jolena is still a little sister in middle school, isn't it, it's the head of the eldest sister?" ”

The girl with a high ponytail had a solemn expression: "Don't tell Professor Lin about this." ”

Carlo looked around at the sleepy classroom, the teacher on the podium, and lowered his voice:

"Why?"

"Because ......," Jolena's red eyes flashed, and she excused, "He's a tutor and will tell my father." ”

"I knew that you asked Professor Lin to make up the class privately." Carlo said triumphantly.

Jolene didn't speak, she looked out the window with her cheeks back, the oleanders were blooming pink in summer, and the eyelid in her left eye was throbbing slightly.

I am your Eye......

Jolene pursed her lips as if recalling an embarrassing past, her body tensed and her cheeks bright.

I was ...... Why would you say such a shameful line to him......

*

Honeysuckle's summer program ends at 4 p.m., and students are free to spend the rest of the time.

Carlo goes to the Arboretum to take care of the fruits and vegetables she grows for her Summer Practice, while Jolena goes to the principal's office.

After meeting with the principal, Jolena learned that there would be a series of reports, awards, and speeches after winning the championship, which was inevitably a bit of a headache.

"If you are unwilling, I can push you away."

The old principal of Honeysuckle smiled and said, "Well, you know, these reports and speeches, whether you are in business or politics in the future, will be an excellent resume." ”

The road to "duel" is too difficult, and many card masters who have won the league championship have subsequently moved on to other industries.

The old principal encouraged Jolena to participate in various activities, also for the sake of her future development.

Jolena said calmly, "Please help me push it off, I still want to continue to challenge the realm of the sixth-order grandmaster." ”

"Yes." The old headmaster was relieved, "I understand... You're a very pure card master. ”

"Pure?"

"I just want to keep getting stronger, and I won't be disturbed by the outside world." "Of course, it's not a bad thing to be 'not pure' enough, like Roman Ulysses, who took commercial announcements, became a movie star, and was the king of riding competitions, but he still went his own way. ”

"Do you know Roman?" Jolene was slightly surprised.

"I also taught him personally for a while."

The old headmaster smiled and said: "He is a man who longs for perfection, but he knows that nothing in this world is perfect, and he is an absolute realist, so I say that he is 'not pure enough'." ”

"The so-called purity refers to the ability to maintain the ideals of the heart even in the face of the cruel reality."

The old principal's eyes were deep: "Among the people I know, you are as pure as Professor Lin Xiao, just like whiskey with a higher purity......"

The old man poured a sweet amber liquid into the cup, observed its attractive color, drank it all in an instant, and said with a smile:

"I won't advise you to drink, and what you just said should be regarded as an old man's thoughts. I'll push it off for you, and besides, you're free to move around in Honeysuckle, so don't go too far. ”

Jolena nodded respectfully, "I'm sorry for your trouble." ”

Leaving the principal's office, Jolena bent down and rode a red motorcycle, galloping on the overpass to her home, her high ponytail swaying in the wind.

She pondered the old principal's words, and the red pupils under her helmet flickered.

The so-called purity or not is only the gap between ideals and realism, and there is no superiority or inferiority.

However, on the path of card master, if you want to explore a higher level, you must practice your own path to the extreme.

"The ultimate ideal" or "the ultimate reality".

After the source power of the card master reaches a certain level, if you want to continue to break through, the competition is not the family background, but the firmness of the 'idea'.

The concept is more and more firm, the fire is brighter, and the card master is stronger.

The engine roared, and Jolena seemed to suddenly open up, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly.

Gold may be variegated, and white walls may be stained.

But if a person's fire is pure to the extreme darkness, he never wavers in his actions, and even in the face of the demon god, he will draw his sword against him.

Perhaps, this is what the principal calls 'pure'.

"So, just move closer to him......" Jolene whispered to herself.

On the overpass, the motorcycle accelerates.

The female knight left a heroic figure, and a rumbling black and gold locomotive seemed to appear in front of her, and the corners of her mouth under the helmet were raised.

You have to catch up.

……

…

Star Atlas City.

It had been a day since the great Lucifer came to His Garden of Eden.

According to the store manager, Lucifer's debut caused a sensation among the rich women.

They threw down tens of thousands of star coins, just to stay alone with 'Lucifersan' for a short while, and they couldn't move their hands and feet.

There is quite a sense of déjà vu that a man spends a lot of money for the Oiran of the Qinglou, just seeking to listen to a small song.

Even, Lucifer's hospitality was strongly praised by the store manager:

"Lucifer has a special temperament of arrogance and compassion, like a heavy cherry blossom in the world, but like a plum blossom that is crushed into dust and mud, ah, he can definitely save the hearts of countless guests and become the new emperor of the cowherd industry!"

Let the head of the demon god go to work in the cowherd shop.

The so-called "pure evil" is none other than Lin Xiao!

Lin Xiao rubbed her chin and thought unconsciously.

I have to say that eating with your face is quite suitable for Lucifer......

I just don't know the movements of the remaining demon gods.

There has been no progress on the investigation team for a long time, Lin Xiao frowned slightly, and decided to use the ultimate weapon.

opened the chat group and privately poked Jinlong Zhenjun, Lin Xiao said with a shy face:

"Zhenjun, help me calculate a hexagram?"

There was silence for a long time, and the Golden Dragon True Monarch said speechlessly:

"Little brother Lin Xiao, you already know that I am a second-order card master, I really don't know how to tell hexagrams or something!"

"Okay then." Lin Xiao changed the topic and said, "After Xihai City said goodbye, what have you been doing lately?" ”

"Well, playing billiards, dancing square dance......"

Jin Long Zhenjun smiled and said: "That time in Xihai City, I still owe you and Brahma a meal, why don't you ask him and see when he is free?" ”

"Don't you have his contact information?" Lin Xiao said.

"No, he looked like he was going berserk at any time, how dare I contact him." Golden Dragon True Monarch said with a wry smile.

I don't have his contact information either, but I can contact him from the source world......

Lin Xiao just wanted to answer like this, but he was suddenly stunned, and there seemed to be a flash of inspiration in his mind.

Why did Zhenjun suddenly mention Brahmana to me?

even pointed out that he could go on a rampage at any time?

I harvested the fragments of 'Fury' in Xihai City, and 'Fury' is likely to target the muscular, simple-minded guy.

So, what does Shin-kun mean......

Lin Xiao's eyes froze.

Let me be careful of Brahma!

"Thank you, Zhenjun, I know it." Lin Xiao thanked her heartily and hurriedly went offline.

Golden Dragon Zhenjun: ???

What do you have in mind?

……

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