"Sylvie!"

Seeing the girl's figure, Jiang Qiao was also pleasantly surprised. I thought we would see each other this weekend, but I didn't expect to see each other today.

"Hehe, Jiangqiao ......" Sylvie smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't have time to greet you when I left yesterday." ”

"It's fine if you're okay." Jiang Qiao also smiled, "It seems that the light gate will no longer restrain your actions?" ”

"Yes." Sylvie nodded, but shook her head again, "However, it will take my magic to act in this world all the time. ”

"Can you feel what the limit time is?" Jiang Qiao asked.

"Hmm...... It's about two hours. Sylvie said.

Jiang Qiao nodded, walked to the bedroom door, and touched the light door with his hand.

Unsurprisingly, he managed to be bounced off the door.

No, why don't you recognize me? Jiang Qiao was a little puzzled.

"By the way, Jiang Qiao," Sylvi took out a brown book-covered book from her back, "This is the basic magic encyclopedia of water systems that you brought you, which is very suitable for junior magicians." ”

Jiang Qiao took it with his shining eyes and couldn't wait to open it.

Inside are all kinds of mystical magic principles and formations.

When it comes to junior magicians, many magic casts no longer need to draw magic circles with bare hands, but instead depict magic circles in the depths of their minds, that is, where their spiritual power is most concentrated.

At this stage, the strength of the magic is also directly proportional to the strength of one's mental power.

For example, magic is a blue stripe, and mental power is a release technique, and only when both are possessed, the power of magic is enough.

Turning the pages one by one, Jiang Qiao couldn't help but be a little fascinated.

He suddenly remembered something, so he put the book aside, ran to the bedroom, and took out a large cardboard box from the bedroom.

"What is this?" Sylvie asked curiously.

"The answer will be revealed right away." Ehashi smiled mysteriously.

He opened the large cardboard box, which was stacked with several thick stacks of books.

"Well, these are gifts for you, and speaking of which, I don't think I've given you a greeting gift yet." Jiang Qiao said.

"So much!" Sylvie crouched down and took the books in her hand.

"Organic Chemistry...... Inorganic chemistry ......"

"Theoretical Mechanics, Mechanics of Materials, ...... Micromolecular Biology"

Almost all of them are university textbooks purchased by Jiangqiao online, which basically cover a variety of science knowledge, and from the perspective of comprehensiveness and easy to understand, Jiangqiao chooses foreign textbooks.

Sylvi held those books in her hands, and it was not only the weight of the books themselves, but also the painstaking efforts of the sages who had built this world for thousands of years.

"Thank you, Ebashi......" she was moved, "I will cherish them." ”

"By the way, Sylvie, I have something I want to ask you." Jiang Qiao said.

"What?"

"That is, is there any magic that can travel through space, that is, from one place, with a bang, to another. I want to learn. ”

"Hmm......" Sylvie thought for a long time, and suddenly remembered the magic that her father, King Fran III, had used on her.

......

"Eh, Jiangqiao." Zhou Cheng touched Jiang Qiao, who was immersed in studying, with his elbow.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Qiao flipped through another page of wrong notes.

"Do you think Mr. Li is a little strange?" Zhou Cheng whispered.

Jiang Qiao glanced at Li Wan, who was sitting on the podium and changing his homework.

"Why do you say that?" He asked.

Zhou Cheng bit the tip of his pen: "Teacher Li used to always smile and like to joke, but recently he has always had a straight face...... And between the eyebrows, there is a deep sadness. ”

Jiang Qiao glanced at it again and said, "Isn't Mr. Li very good, why didn't I see it?" ”

Zhou Cheng waved his hand: "What do you know, when people are emotional, their facial muscles will react accordingly, happy, sad, and desperate...... These are expressed through micro-expressions. ”

"Is it so amazing?" Jiang Qiao was skeptical, but what he thought of was the Li Wan he saw in the hospital that day, and the Li Wan when he was driving an electric car.

Even Jiang Qiao, who is so dull to his feelings, is obviously aware of it. Li Wan does have something on his mind.

"Eh, you say, should we ask the teacher to see if we can help with something." Zhou Cheng said.

"What can you help, concentrating on your studies is the greatest help to the teacher." Jiang Qiao buried himself in his studies again, but a seed was planted in his heart.

......

December 24th, Christmas Eve.

Cheng Ruoxi walked on the bridge, and there were tourists and passers-by coming and going along the way.

In the cosmopolitan city of HK, it's not surprising that there are so many people on the road on such a big day for locals.

Street lamps shimmer in the dark waves, and shops of all sizes are decorated with Christmas-related decorations.

Everywhere there are songs to celebrate Christmas.

Cheng Ruoxi is not interested in this.

His parents went to a college friend's house as a guest, but Cheng Ruoxi didn't want to go, so he went out to shop alone.

It's nine o'clock in the evening and my mom is texting her to get back to the hotel early.

Cheng Ruoxi replied and turned off his mobile phone.

Not irritable or anxious, just a little boring and absurd.

Walking and walking, I came to a street corner.

There was a guitarist singing, and he seemed to be singing quite well, surrounded by a large group of people.

Cheng Ruoxi also walked up unconsciously.

The man sang a song of goodbye to Zhang Zhenyue.

"I'm afraid I won't have a chance to say goodbye to you."

"Because maybe, I'll never see you again......"

After listening to a song, Cheng Ruoxi wanted to cry a little.

The singer thanked him in non-standard Mandarin, and the people around him applauded and threw money.

Cheng Ruoxi directly took out a hundred yuan and put it in the singer's guitar case.

"Thank you, thank you." The singer thanked him, especially for Cheng Ruoxi, a local tyrant who threw money.

"Thank you, two handsome guys and beauties, do you want to order a song?" The singer cast his gaze at Cheng Ruoxi.

"Did you call me?" Cheng Ruoxi was stunned for a moment.

"That's right." The singer said.

"But I came out alone." Cheng Ruoxi said.

"That handsome guy seems to be very close to you." The singer hesitantly pointed a little behind her.

Cheng Ruoxi immediately looked back.

Ehashi was smiling at her.