MTL - C-class Hybrids Forced To Slay Dragons-Chapter 20 my curly roommate
Wednesday, eight in the morning (sheep).
Luo Yin got up on time, and prepared two slices of bread before rushing to the Magic Mechanics classroom. The teacher of this class was Mance Ronderstedt, an iron-blooded strong man with a high level of force.
As soon as he got out of bed, the lazy dog Luo Yin was stunned.
Chu Zihang was dressed in a straight dark green school uniform, and his hair was meticulously combed. Textbooks, drawing paper, drawing tools, notebooks and reference books are neatly organized in the backpack.
"Junior brother...you get up early." Actually, Chu Zihang and him were both freshmen after he enrolled in the preparatory class, but he was used to being called junior and junior.
"It's not too early. Remember to arrive early, Professor Mance has already remembered you. I'll leave first."
Isn't it because Mance drew the wrong circuit structure last time and mocked him, as for...
Chu Zihang gently took it to the door.
He wouldn't tell Luo Yin that he woke up at five o'clock.
5:00~5:45, jogging, recalling what I learned yesterday. Replay that rainy night in your mind.
5:45~6:30, Kendo practice starts in the gym. Playing basketball, fifty dunks, twenty-five a side.
6:30~6:40, shower and change clothes.
6:40~7:00, have breakfast. Steamed buns, milk, eggs, apples.
7:00~7:55, early reading, preview today's lesson.
7:55~8:00, organize clothes. I saw Luo Yin got up.
He was simply used to this kind of ascetic life. 7 hours of sleep a day, 1 hour of crankiness.
Ancient ascetic monks needed a lofty belief to dedicate themselves to a higher existence than the earth.
Chu Zihang doesn't need it. His sustenance is just a memory.
He was very grateful to Luo Yin, although Brother Luo didn't look like he could fight. One day in the future, he may have to fight alone, just like that man.
But at least, the dozen glass **** that Luo Yin gave him made him record everything that night deeply in his mind.
An image that never dies and is constantly replayed. Until he meets fate again.
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A week later, Ye Sheng returned from his honeymoon.
Luo Yin's first feeling was that the cold and smart Senior Brother Ye was gone forever.
This guy couldn't help giggling almost every five or six minutes, and began to think about the names of his and Aki's baby. The two rented a house off-campus and planned to move out after graduation.
They are not going to return to China or go to Hokkaido for the time being, and decided to shine in the executive department for a while.
To sum up the power structure in the dormitory, it is the current leader, the monster, and the unloved. The A-level concentration has reached 66.67%, and there is basically no C-level habitat.
Ye Sheng, as an excellent junior brother and a rising star in the executive department, as the host, invited the two junior brothers to a feast. I also made up my mind to set an example for the two juniors and show them the quality of Kassel's prospective graduates.
Unlike Luo Yin, he has always been more self-disciplined in his life and study habits, and has always worked hard with the example of Principal Angers.
But within a few days, he discovered that the plan had gone 100 million points wrong.
This Junior Brother Chu doesn't seem quite right. His enthusiasm for learning and exercising is a bit outrageous.
He has never seen a person who can read 40 pages of genealogy in a row and take notes with a paralyzed face.
Maybe it's a phased enthusiasm. Many lonely hybrids are like this when they first enter the school, and they start to fly after a while.
......
A week later.
Ye Sheng is lying on the bed, watching "Tokyo Love Story" with Yaji Lianmai.
Luo Yin went to the studio that had just been unsealed, and huddled inside to tinker with things.
It was nine o'clock in the evening, and Chu Zihang was still studying. The day is unbearable, and even the good love times are diluted by a strange sense of anxiety.
Oh, thank goodness, the Curly Classmate is back.
No... He took a trilingual version of "Cuiyu Lu" and left again. Before leaving, he smiled apologetically to Ye Sheng.
Aki Shutoku: "What's wrong? I'm so nervous all of a sudden."
"I want to study! No, I have to calm down.
Aki, the situation is a bit complicated, there is someone on my side that is not quite right. "
Ye Sheng got up and saw Chu Zihang's desk again. The small space on that side is neat and solemn, like the Royal Library of England, or the Book Collection Pavilion in martial arts novels.
**** it. The junior was separated from the bed, opened his notebook and began to ponder the issue of his graduation thesis.
On the other hand, Luo Yin was also a little self-isolating.
The result of Chu Zihang's separate supplementary test 3E exam came out, A grade. There was a lot of discussion on the Night's Watch forum, with some even calling him the dawn of a Lionheart revival. The strictly confidential word spirit has caused a lot of speculation, there is no word spirit, time zero, royal power, and even guessing "Rhine".
He wrote so much and so seriously at the beginning, but he was still a C grade. And he was mocked by Flamel on the phone, and the old cowboy spent a lot of time on this answer sheet.
In the past two weeks, he followed Flamel and mainly learned two things. One is alchemical circuit encryption, which is rarely covered in school curriculum, but its importance is beyond doubt.
The other is the night watchman's housekeeping ability, the increase of the word spirit. That is to say, an exclusive alchemy array made according to its own Word Spirit is used to increase the field and strength of the Word Spirit. This is much more difficult, but fortunately, he already has a complete model of Jingtong, and he can get started smoothly.
The fact that he was able to regain his strength so quickly was inseparable from the existence of Chu Zihang. They both belonged to the Alchemy Department, and Chu Zihang chose the more refined Alchemy Machinery Department.
Luo Yin was worried that if he didn't shake himself up, he might be defeated in alchemy by the murdered embryo under the dual blessing of the system and the mirror pupil, then he would be able to apologize.
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The sophomore from Japan sat on the ground in a dazed way, his head buzzing. This was the aftermath of being slashed on his helmet by a bamboo sword.
And that juggernaut-like man is already holding his sword towards the next opponent.
how could be? He learned the authentic two-day first-class.
But looking at the whole row of losers who were doubting their life, from freshmen to juniors, he was relieved.
It turns out that everyone is so bad.
"Bah!"
An old member of the Lionheart Club took the lead in attacking this detached newcomer with a bamboo sword held high to smash Mount Huashan.
The opponent met the attack without rushing or slow, holding his attack firmly, striding and twisting his waist, and raised the sword edge in reverse.
The moves are unremarkable, mainly frontal heavy slashing and extremely fast stabbing.
The moves are coherent and the rules are strict. It is clearly a person wielding a sword, but it shows the precision beauty of modern industrial machinery.
Chu Zihang didn't know the complicated genres. His kendo was learned in the Children's Palace interest class. More than a dozen basic movements and steps, each practiced tens of thousands of times, hundreds of thousands of times, the move is natural.
Consciousness, steps, arms and sword in hand have been transformed into pure "one". Offense, defense and movement are as natural as breathing.
Hobble made a slight mistake in retreating, and the powerful bamboo sword struck from the side, disrupting his balance, the tip reaching to the throat.
"I'll try!"
The blond French girl jumped up, picked up a bamboo knife and assumed a very low center of gravity.
Amandina dragged her bamboo sword and slowly walked around Chu Zihang. Observation, oppression, and one-hit kills in raids are her style.
The big black-haired boy always had a paralyzed face, his hair and the corners of his eyes were soaked with sweat, and there was no change.
He just stood on tiptoe slightly, the bamboo sword was slightly raised at an angle, and his footsteps moved with the opponent's movement.
After facing each other for more than ten seconds, the vice-chairman felt a little embarrassed~www.novelbuddy.com~ If they continued to observe, others would think she was timid.
Time! Beichen slashes with a single slash!
The moment Chu Zihang blinked, Amandina was like a prey cobra, her tense body instantly released her strength, and the bamboo sword slashed her face with the howling of the gust of wind.
boom!
The opponent defended. The left foot takes a half step back and counterattacks.
It's a trap! The other party anticipated her assault.
Amandina dodged back to the right, and the swift stab was only an inch away from her chest.
Chu Zihang was slightly surprised. The two returned to a state of confrontation, but the tide had turned.
Cold sweat dripped from the vice-chairman's ear. The other party looks like he is not yet an adult, but his swordsmanship is very old-fashioned.
You can't wait any longer, you will lose if you hesitate.
The girl jumped up, and the bamboo sword drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, slashing the enemy's gate of life.
Beichen is a knife, and the stars...
boom!
A powerful slash hit her helmet halfway, killing her in the middle of her attack.
Amandina fell to the ground and began to have serious self-doubt.
The swordsman took off the bamboo visor and gave a standard standing salute to the defeated opponents.
"Thank you for your guidance, seniors and sisters."
Yegor looked at Chu Zihang who turned and left, and was stunned for a while. Inviting the other party to participate in the kendo duel practice today, in fact, I want to take the opportunity to understand the strength of this A-level newcomer, and by the way, bring a position such as a Lionheart club officer.
Now, in this situation, let him speak.
"Amandine, what's the matter with you?"
"If you're not happy, then go and fight him!"
What happened to this freshman year? She still resigned.
