Volume 1 Chapter 3 Brass Buckles
This is an old-fashioned safety buckle. Brass texture, the form is clumsy, and the seal text is broken and blurred. The copper buckle feels slightly cool to the touch, warm for a long time, and the surface is no longer smooth and covered with mottled traces of time, which is not only recognizable. This brass buckle was given to him by the man when they first met. In addition to this bronze peace buckle, the meeting gift also has his name, Mode.
Fold the thin black wire on the copper buckle in half and hang it on your wrist, so that a carp can turn over and get out of bed.
In his daily life, he hangs this copper buckle on his wrist, and then hangs it on his chest when he goes out on a mission or receives a commission. And at that time, he was no longer Mo De, but a man in the tide, codenamed "Qin".
Naturally, there is no work today, and the organization gave him a long vacation to adjust his cultivation.
After washing up refreshingly, the teenager changed into his school uniform and went downstairs to eat a meal of fried dough and tofu brain, and walked to the station with his schoolbag.
Pack unnecessary emotions into the bottom drawer of your heart, and then take them out and comb them when you are free. This is the "drawer theory" that men are most proud of. "To live in the present, it is natural to live a refreshing and happy life." Morder had been imitating the figure walking in front of him, even though it was no longer there.
Breathe inhale, breathe inhale... Adjusting the frequency of breathing, the young man walked briskly and walked towards the morning sun.
However, the teenager who packed up his mind obviously forgot that today is September 29th, Friday, a good day for the monthly exam of Tianshui High School.
"Ding-dong... At the end of the exam, please stop writing immediately..."
Dragging his schoolbag, Mo had to walk in the corridor with a white face. He did forget about today's monthly exam. Before the mission departed, he only had time to ask for a leave from the school in a hurry, and after the end of the mission, he recuperated in the "tide" base for a day, and only rushed home yesterday to adjust his mood for a day, but he had no time to make up for the homework he pulled down. Touching his conscience, he said that he was already very proud to remember going to school today. It's not that he doesn't give his own strength, but his fate is too yin, and he is dizzy with a set of realistic heavy punches. After listening to the playback, the brain is buzzing.
"What's the matter, I look like I've eaten a fly, I'm afraid I'm going to be overtaken by my buddies this time?" An arm hooked around Morder's neck. Skillfully suppressing a series of counterattack actions that instinctively appeared in his mind, Mo had no anger and said: "No, no, your strength is really unattainable." He broke free with his backhand and picked up the schoolbag that had been dragged all the way.
The fat man behind him is named Wu Fan, sitting at the back table of Mode, but with his strength and luck, he will inevitably be at the bottom of the exam. Mo De's homeroom teacher once asked angrily at the class meeting: "Meng also has to be higher than you, right?" Twenty true/false questions, Wu Fan, how did you get them all wrong?! As a result, Wu Ye was given a weak sentence of "That's Meng", and he almost turned his back on it.
"Hey, I really can't say, there are really a lot of things you talked about in the past two weeks on leave, maybe the buddies who listen carefully and work hard to prepare for the exam can turn over the salted fish, how about it, bet or not, ten yuan a handful!" The fat man rubbed his body and squeezed his eyebrows and said, "I bet that you will be at the bottom this time." In the past few days, all subjects have been catching up with the progress, especially the Elemental Theory Old Joe, alas, as if he was playing with his life. I heard from the old class in private that this was to make time for a few days of study visits. ”
"I've gambled, I've added it to a hundred, and I've been short of money lately." Mo had to reply, and was immediately attracted by the information revealed in the fat man's words. "What training?"
"Pick it up, buddy has been gambling happily lately, and it is impossible to lose." The fat man slapped his palms and was confident. He continued, "It is said that the 'Guizang Museum' has finally been lined up in our Tianshui, so the school is ready to bring up the autumn hunt by the way and unify it into a study visit." I didn't hear about the specific day, but it was estimated that it was only two weeks anyway. The fat man became more and more energetic, with an expression of "I don't have to go to class to make my buddies happy" written on his face, and his little eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Returning to the collection hall, it seems that I finally have time to make up for the missing lessons." Mo had to sigh softly in the bottom of his heart. Because of the tasks and commissions, he has been a professional on leave since he was a child, although he will be forced to play his life's tutoring homework every time he returns from a mission, but his grades are still only narrowly attached to most people.
Wu Fatzi is not the majority. Whether he is a personal person is debatable.
"Three days without loss, five days of blood earning, if this study can be completed for seven days," the fat man began to fantasize about a beautiful holiday, "buddy will lose thirty pounds of fat next month!" ”
"Pull it down, you're still thirty pounds, and if you eat a bite less, you can be hungry and call for a day like a pig." Besides, this training is not to go out to play, you should really go to see the scenery and beauties, don't be tired like a dog and come to me again to pour bitter water. Mo had to pull the corners of his mouth, and poured a scoop of cold water to cool down Wu Ye's unrealistic fantasy in time.
"That's better than at school, okay, you're asking for leave, buddy can be tired and tired these days, the first half of the day is the theory, the second half of the day is practice, and there is late self-study at night, and the tired buddies are almost losing weight." Wu Fan suddenly wilted, and it could be seen that the crazy progress of the teachers of various subjects in the past few days was indeed a little difficult.
"Withstand tomorrow's physical test, a good rest day is just around the corner! Dude has been waiting for a full month!" The fat man's ability to change emotions is really a hand, and he is cheering himself up.
"There are still a few physical test items." The bus stop was in front of him, so he had to turn around and ask Wu Fan, so as not to give himself a surprise gift package tomorrow.
"The old nine, coupled with the awakening retest, is estimated to be the same as before. Alas, I said you really... Don't feel it at all? The fat man stopped, and watched Mo De walk onto the platform.
"As always, I don't do it either. See you tomorrow. Mo De didn't turn around, his left hand raised and waved, and he walked into the bus that had just stopped with his bag on his shoulder.
"See you later." Wu Fan sighed, turned around and walked in the direction of his car.
Through the glass window, watching the black car drive away, Mo had to smile helplessly. He couldn't help it. Since the awakening test in junior high school, he has been as stable as Mount Tai, and he can be called the "immovable king" of the awakening world, and he doesn't call the test stone at all. That is to say, only some of the courses in the "Twelve Years of Universal Education" involve the practice of supernatural abilities, otherwise he would have left long ago. Don't look at the mat king of Wu Fatzi's theory class, the crane tail of the practical class, and he ranks in the forefront of the school every time he tests the awakening progress.
Tianshui High School, like other colleges and universities, is affiliated with the inter-school alliance and is the final part of the 12-year universal education. The "physical education class", which was coveted by the students of the previous generation, has become the top priority, and half-day theory and half-day physical practice are the daily standard in each school - of course, evening self-study is still mainly based on brushing papers.
Students learn knowledge and exercise their physique from an early age, and in high school, they have entered secondary colleges and universities like Tianshui to study theory and practice, and most of them have also completed their first awakening in their junior and senior high school careers, gradually listening, witnessing, and then touching the real side of the world with their own hands.
This fragile and crazy real world hidden under the peaceful order, standing in chaos and crisis.
A world that has survived the invasion of metal frenzy and the baptism of elemental storms, and is now back in a fragile balance.
Another evolutionary order has been forcibly inserted into the system of order established by human beings.
Abilities, germinated by the drastic changes in the rules of heaven and earth, are hidden in the bodies of all spirits, containing infinite opportunities and crises.
Disillusionment is accompanied by rebirth, and evolution is accompanied by death. A new system of power is being built, and the sword in your hand can slash enemies or injure yourself. Natural disasters are coming, man-made disasters are implicit, and the word "civilization" has quietly hovered on the verge of collapse several times.
All things in heaven and earth have long been rejuvenated silently. Under the tide, all the primates are ants. Taking advantage of the momentum, the ants may not be able to shake the sky.
In this new world, everything is uncertain, and everything is possible.
With a whistle, the bus slowly left the platform, stopped and walked, as if moving forward. The young man held the wrist of the handle of the car rail, the black silk thread flowed, and the copper buckle of peace shook gently, quiet as yesterday, silent as ever.