Chapter 82 Just being a crow is enough (14)

The days in Imperial Capital Mountain should be as peaceful as water. We are all students, so there is nothing to fuss about. The essence of a student is to go to school, listen to lectures, and study hard. No matter whether you want to do big things or small things in the future, you are preparing to do this.

To do that kind of work, it's best to accumulate enough skills in school first.

Look at how great this place is. You can learn everything you want to learn. If you don’t understand, you can always find a place to ask. If you don’t enrich yourself now, when are you going to learn how to shoot when you go to the battlefield?

Enough.

Zhou Ming, a good student, had such simple and unpretentious thoughts, but the person involved was completely unaware that he was the most restless among the freshmen.

At least at this stage, none of the freshmen dare to skip class, and they are too lazy to rush in so early. This is only the first week of school.

At this time, he was standing on the rooftop of the Tianzhimu teaching building, counting down the classrooms where Liu Zijiang was teaching his temporary classmates.

Who would have thought that the good boy Zhou Ming would skip class? Even Cui Rui, the guide, suspected that he had heard wrongly when he first learned about it, and uttered a few shocking sentences in Mandarin over the phone regardless of the image.

But the main reason for skipping class is that the current class is too boring, and the level of education does not match his knowledge level. However, he has to form a team to find a tutor to teach in small classes, and has to wait until the freshmen have initially completed basic education such as Qi and Psionics.

At first, there was a period of waiting.

For now, hanging around in the classroom means very little.

Zhou Ming knew that skipping classes would definitely arouse Liu Zijiang's dissatisfaction, so he wisely called Cui Rui to ask Cui Rui what to do. After being shocked for three consecutive times, Cui Rui stopped Zhou Ming's reckless behavior.

The reason. It's probably because it's too offensive for a genius student to do such a thing. It's out of the world anyway, so the behavior of deliberately not giving face to an extraordinary person should be less subtle. He's not the kind of person who can be ignored by the teacher in the class.

Little transparent.

So under the guidance of Nanny Cui, Zhou Ming explained his intentions to Liu Zijiang, gained Liu Zijiang's "understanding", and obtained permission to skip class legally.

Face comes and goes, giving face everything goes smoothly.

"Quack! Quack! Quack"

"Shut up!"

Shao Xingchen grabbed a stone and threw it away. The crow was frightened and spread its wings and temporarily flew away from the rooftop of the Tianzhimu teaching building.

"Why does it have to be a rooftop? Also, why does it have to be a crow? You've seen too many hot-blooded colleges."

Squatting on the rooftop, Shao Xingchen chased away the crows and looked at the lines drawn with chalk on the ground without raising his head. His long hair made it difficult for Zhou Ming on the side to see his expression clearly, but he could only hear the voice coming from him.

The crow flew farther and farther, and under the gray sky of Imperial Capital Mountain, the small black dots gradually became invisible.

I probably won't be back for a while.

Zhou Ming said after a long time: "I don't know, my leader said this is more fashionable."

"Cui Rui, right? She said so and you did this? Are you sure you don't have such strange thoughts?"

"To put it bluntly, it's just pretending and standing up."

Zhou Ming didn't refute. He really didn't care about these trivial matters. Besides, these behaviors were very humane.

His eyes fell on Shao Xingchen. He was squatting in front of the pattern diagram, holding a piece of chalk and twisting it around in his hand, but he still couldn't decide how to write.

It doesn't matter, let him think about it slowly.

The way to fool Shao Xingchen is very simple. Draw a pattern on the bar wall that is sure to impress him but is incomplete. After Shao Xingchen completes it, give him the next part and let him continue to complete it.

This fishing method has almost been used in Empire movies. It is very cliché and very useful. The only key point is how to attract Shao Xingchen with what he draws.

First of all, this thing must be very simple. If it is too complicated, Zhou Ming cannot guarantee that Shao Xingchen's status can be understood at any time; secondly, it must be irresistible to the person involved, so that he can't help but want to complete it, and he is eager to read it.

to more.

Zhou Ming drew a little trick at the bar. He did it temporarily by himself, and the minimal wounds healed faster.

It is a small trick that is not even as complex as a basic circuit. Shao Xingchen can naturally understand it. Its function is to accelerate the healing of micro-wounds. This is a medical trick.

In the world of Blue Star, the field of medical psionics is still chaotic and unsystematic. The current focus is naturally on the need for psionics that can be used in combat and to strengthen oneself, so the investment in the medical field is much smaller.

It is a very simple truth that war methods always develop earlier and faster than medical methods. Human medicine is still unable to treat a person with a terminal illness, but they can kill people in a city instantly.

Firstly, there are few people who pay, and people always think about themselves first. Strengthening oneself to a sufficient level is obviously faster than developing medical methods. Secondly, with the complement of modern medicine, ordinary diseases do not particularly require extraordinary means.

As a result, without the foundation of the basic stage, the existing medical psychic methods are not very pure. Moreover, to truly establish a modern extraordinary medical system is not something that so many extraordinary people in the world can do.

Therefore, under this imperial system, compared to most medical psionic patterns, which were less than one ten thousandth, the pure medical magic without any other functions struck a chord in Shao Xingchen's heart.

For a week, Shao Xingchen went to Zhou Ming every day to return the completed texture map and replace it with a new incomplete one.

A two-way choice, Zhou Ming showed that it was not a momentary inspiration, he had more, while Shao Xingchen showed that he still had abilities, no matter how much that ability would hurt him.

Then yesterday, both sides achieved preliminary satisfactory results.

But this matter was not hidden from Cui Rui after all. The two parties involved, Zhou Ming is a popular fried chicken, and Shao Xingchen is a long-standing hot spot, so of course they are indispensable for attention. And after Shao Xingchen appeared at the door of the classroom looking for Zhou Ming for several days in a row, the heat became even more intense.

It's an exponential rise.

Fortunately, the guide was very reasonable this time. After listening to Zhou Ming's explanation, he just gave a warning, and then made sure to ask for a place on the rooftop. He also sent a crow to build a nest on the rooftop.

It's not scary to be a second grader. What's scary is that she actually practices it like this. It's hard to say whether it's because of the weird thoughts of being a second grader.

If Zhou Ming could linger on the functions outside the teaching area on the 21st, he would also see a magnificent article that is currently popular, "The Crow of the Imperial Capital Mountain - The Old King and the New King".

It comes with a hand-drawn illustration, showing two men on the rooftop facing off like delinquents, with crows circling overhead.

"What do you mean by this pattern? There is nothing logically logical about it. It does not conform to the existing pattern system at all, and it has no function. Is it really not a child's graffiti?"

Shao Xingchen still had no clue, and even reluctantly tried to activate his spiritual power, but it was meaningless.

"How can something like this be perfected?"

Only by relying on spiritual power to perfect the idea can there be ghosts. This is a map of the trajectory of "flapping moths" flying around.

There is another chapter, in the middle of the night, you can read it tomorrow.
Chapter completed!