The Path Toward Heaven

"What are you looking at?" She asked curiously.

Jing Jiu noticed that her voice was clean and thorough.

This clean and thorough is not trained, it is the original innocence.

If naivety is removed, the rest is curiosity.

This shows that her curiosity is real.

So he had a rare desire to answer this question.

The problem was that he couldn't answer that question.

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There are other things in the blue sky beside the clouds that are blazed by the stars.

Such as those battleships hidden behind clouds.

He basked in the sun for a few days on the lawn, just watching the battleships.

Through the hands and feet on that "Hare", he entered the military network, found the battleship unit stationed at the Star Gate base, and spent some time writing programs into the core computer.

The rest is waiting.

If that ascendant wants to continue to warn him, or kill him directly ... then you bombard me with a battleship?

--come on.

He squinted at the warships, thinking whether you were using the Super Air Force weapon or laser cannon, as soon as you started the program, I would kill it and find out where you are.

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Can he tell such a dark-haired girl named Jiang Yuxia?

Naturally cannot.

So he ignored her.

Jiang Yuxia was still not angry, but she was a little depressed. She fanned her face with her little hand and seemed to feel a little hot.

The season when the ginkgo tree turns into a yellow flame cannot be too hot, not to mention the planet's surface has always been a bit cold.

A faint fresh breath spread out with the breeze of her palm, and fell on the blades of grass, condensing into tiny water droplets.

This is probably the secret method of life taught by the seminary or the priestly family.

If ordinary people feel this kind of fresh breath, they often feel refreshed and very comfortable, but from the perspective of Jing Jiu, this is some of the shallow water breath, and he does not like it because of Baizhenren.

"Sit away," he said.

Jiang and Xia had never encountered such a thing, his face was reddish, extremely embarrassed, and he reluctantly got up and sat under a ginkgo tree in the back.

The breeze blew through, and a few golden leaves fell on her shoulders, just like the most delicate and beautifully designed gold pendant.

Jing Jiu saw this scene with a sense of God, remembering the begonia tree in the well house of Chaoge City, and thinking of Bai Zao.

He didn't hesitate to make a decision, even if he didn't like the atmosphere of the water system anymore, he wouldn't talk to the dark-haired girl for a long time.

Jiang and Xia were sitting under the ginkgo tree, holding their knees and tilting their heads to look at him, the more they became more and more curious.

Who is this teenager in blue sportswear? Is it Zhong Lizi's boyfriend?

Li Zi came from below. Just a few days after her arrival, with her cold temperament, how could she meet a boyfriend so soon? Could they have known each other before? Or did the boy escape from below, so he didn't go anywhere and dared to bask in the unscanned lawn?

This world's game is only responsible for the structure of the world. Many small plots need to be set by the player. This cultural form has brought about some profound changes.

That is, girls like Zhong Lizi, Jiang and Xia prefer to write stories, and they are often immersed in the stories they write and cannot extricate themselves.

The breeze blew gently, and another golden leaf fell, this time in her hands.

She clutched the petiole with her fingers and looked at the leaf like a small fan, a little bit surprised.

The ginkgo leaves really look good, the teenager's eyes look better.

During the conversation, she saw those eyes, which were very close to each other, and she could see clearly.

Those eyes are beautiful like crystals ... no, like gems ... no, it's glazed ... none.

His eyes shone brighter than the stars and clearer than the lake.

Jiang Yuxia suddenly woke up, shook her head slightly, noticing that you are a priestess, what are you thinking here?

Jing Jiu knew that the dark-haired girl had been staring at herself and didn't care.

Whether it is the rising continent or the classics of this world, there are allusions similar to "watch and kill".

He didn't understand very well, and could only be attributed to those sons who were too weak.

If someone looks at him and feels uncomfortable, how did he come over these years?

No one else on the lawn could see his face. He could only see that he had covered his head and face very tightly, like a metamorphosis, and he would inevitably cast a strange look.

There are still many beings who don't care about him at all, such as those who laugh and chase playing children and dogs.

The Xinghe Human Alliance is a new flower born in the ashes of ancient civilization. It is growing up as a teenager. Various colonial planets provide endless resources. The threat of the sea of ​​dark objects is temporarily locked by the star chain. The welfare policy is oriented, and the public is very willing to have children. He has seen more children in Shouer City than he has seen more than a thousand years ago. Compared with the rising continent, civilian life in this world is indeed much richer and happier. Even the underground streets are countless times better than the slums of Shangzhou City. Thinking of this, he made some minor amendments to the evaluation of the two civilizations.

The twilight was getting thicker, and the stars in the distance were about to fall under the mountains on the other side of the Great Rift Valley. After a while, it was time for school.

The ring emits a dim light, taking his consciousness to the Star Network, passing by countless false digital signs, crossing a dozen information bridges, sinking into the deepest part of the network ocean, and came to that room. in.

The snowflakes in the room were slowly dancing. There was no news related to the tooling cloth assassin, but there were a few messages of "Hare".

The female warship computer maintenance officer angrily accused him in a message without faith and shamelessness, and was simply not worthy of being a cloud ghost.

He now knows that the other person's name is Ran Handong, who is a girl, but he doesn't know why the other person scolded him for shamelessness, and said that he was unbelievable.

Guessing the thoughts and emotions of others is more difficult than practicing Cheng Tianjian Jue and number theory. He didn't think about it and left the room.

Fresh electronic music sounded on campus, just like hundreds of strands of water of different thicknesses falling on thick and thin ice cubes.

Not long after, Zhong Lizi came to the grass and looked at Jiang and Xia sitting under the ginkgo tree.

Jiang and Xia waved her hands and raised the paper book in his hand, indicating that he would sit again.

——The self-lighting of the buildings on the campus is well developed. The problem is that the side of the ginkgo tree is still a little dark. Can you read it clearly?

Zhong Lizi had no time to think about it, because Jing Jiu came to the lawn.

The two walked off campus as they did the other day.

Jiang Yuxia put away the book in her hand and looked at the young man and woman in the light and shadow of the ginkgo tree. No one could see the loneliness and longing deep in her eyes.

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Out of the ginkgo forest, the lights are brighter, and the night light from the floating skateboard appears from time to time in the sky, occasionally reminding Jing Jiu of the heavenly sword light.

Zhong Lizi sighed suddenly.

Jing Jiu knew that this meant to be ready for a conversation, and with a slight hum with his nose, he was regarded as an opening remark.

"I feel stressed out now."

"Ok?"

"I'm not talking about the gaming company ... Anyway, they don't bother me anymore ... I mean academics."

Zhong Lizi held the folder containing the computer tighter and said, "The classmates are children who grew up in the upper layers. They did genetic optimization when they were young, and did knowledge input when they were in middle school ... "

Knowledge input is to instill some basic knowledge into human's deep consciousness through the human brain interaction system, and then use targeted teaching to awaken in the future learning process. Most of the basic knowledge forced into consciousness is memorable knowledge, which has nothing to do with other abilities such as logic, operation, analysis, etc.

Jing Jiu was really surprised when he first learned about this method, and when he was about to raise the evaluation level of this civilization a little, he found that this method had a lot of problems.

There are countless essays in the Academy of Science that may affect students' ability to learn in other areas.

The human brain simply can't bear too much information input in a short time.

Not everyone can store huge amounts of data in consciousness like Jing Jiu.

The brains of those students who received knowledge input did not turn into fireworks because they had to undergo the most rigorous evaluations from brain capacity, the number of gray matter cortex cell clusters, and the degree of brain development before entering knowledge input.

Until they pass the examination, they can choose a subject for knowledge input, and the number limit is very strict.

Until now, the success rate of knowledge input has been very high, and basically there is not much risk.

In any case, the students who are qualified to enter the knowledge input must have a good foundation. They are the elite cultivated by the alliance, just like these proud students at Stargate University.

The Xinshi College that Zhong Lizi attended was very ordinary. He had not received knowledge input, so it was difficult to catch up with these students in class.

Jing Jiu did not care about these things and said, "Change the subject."

Zhong Lizi knows his personality. Today he hummed two times and offered to change the subject, which made her very happy and said happily, "I received seven love letters!"

When she said this, her expression was very natural and she smiled happily, just like a girl who shared interesting things with her girlfriends. In fact, Yu Guang had been paying attention to Jing Jiu.

Jing Jiu was even less concerned about this matter and said, "Change."

Zhong Lizi flattened her mouth slightly, saying, "I know Jiang and Xia must not be reading, she is going to see you."

Jing Jiu did not deny it, because it was a fact, saying, "Stay away from her, just like the previous ..."

He forgot the girl's name in Xinshi College.

Zhong Lizi found herself forgetting.

(Of course I remember that girl named Lushui Qian! Don't laugh at my memory every time ...)

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"Jiang and Xia are different from her."

Zhong Lizi said softly, "I live in a hotel, but she is a dormitory, but she doesn't say anything to persuade me.

If it was the girl named Lu of Xinshi College, she would probably persuade her: because of this and other reasons, you should live in the dormitory with everyone, and so on.

These words may make sense, and may even sound well-intentioned, but in the end they are superfluous and serve other purposes.

"Don't worry about me. I can tell who is good and who is bad. I have lived alone since I was very young. I grew up in that block, and my ability to know people is better than you think." Jing Jiu raised his eyebrows and was somewhat playful. "I agreed to share with you that night, just to know that you are a good person."

Jing Jiu reached out his finger and bounced a golden yellow ginkgo leaf that fell in front of his eyes, and said, "Idiot."

No one is born good or bad.

Good people can also do bad things, and bad people can also do good things.

Any idea of ​​judging the other party's future behavior based on how good or bad the other party was at the time is foolish.

"Whatever you say, anyway, I think everyone will help when there is a problem."

Zhong Lizi was silent for a while, and then said, "I am willing to be friends with Lu Shuiqian, because I have no friends, I pretend to be shy, and I don't care."

The two came to the pool below the hotel, and the shadow of the big tree fell on the water, gently waving.

The tree shadow and the water seem to be together, but they will never be together.

What a loneliness this is.

She suddenly stopped and looked at Jing Jiu and said, "Actually I'm really sick."

Jing Jiu said, "I really have medicine."

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When the night was quiet, Yunyan was also clear, and the figures of the warships were more clear.

Jing Jiu was lying on a chair on the terrace. At this time, instead of watching the battleship, he was looking at the stars.

Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed a hand against the night sky, as if trying to catch those stars.

He wasn't absorbing immortal practice, nor was he thinking of Yuan Gui and Ada. He didn't know why he did such an inexplicable and unnecessary action.

He didn't understand why he did these inexplicable and unnecessary things.

Particles, strong forces, slower speed of light, changes in rules ... or those words, again in his consciousness.

After coming to this world ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ His body strength has become lower, so his heart has become softer?

Thinking about this, he got up and came into the room, brought in a breeze, and put Zhong Lizi into deep sleep.

He sat next to the bed, his palm slowly moving about half a foot above her.

A faint and lingering sword, shot from his palm, swept the girl's body from head to toe.

In addition to being stern, the meaning of the sword was extremely cold, and there was a feeling of freezing the sword formation in the sword prison.

Those swords are invisible, but they seem to be able to twist the space, so that the starlight coming out of the window cannot be refracted, and the room is slightly brighter.

With a click, the water in the cup on the bed froze into ice, and then the cup cracked.

I don't know how long it took, Jing Jiu left the bedroom, returned to the chair on the terrace, closed his eyes, and started to sleep.