[Death] Empty Cicada

The two injured patients went on the road like this, and there were no more twists and turns along the way, because Jing Qi was not good at Shunbu, so Chong Zhou went to Seilingting on foot or by water with him.

After two months, I finally arrived at District 1 of Liuhun Street.

Unlike District 64, it is very bustling. The houses on both sides of the street are clean and tidy, and the pedestrians are bustling.

In August, the trees are shady, the grass is green, and there are low hills and winding rivers in the distance.

The afternoon sun was still strong, so Chongzhou took off his shirt and tied it around his waist.

Teenagers with shallow beakers can be seen everywhere.

The two followed the flow of people to a dojo.

There was a long line in front of the dojo, and the voices were noisy. Although there were many people who participated in the test, the chance of passing the test was only one percent. Among a hundred children, only one person's spiritual power reached the standard. Shinyo Academy Most of the students are nobles from Seireitei, and as long as they are nobles, they can enter directly without any test.

After waiting for a long time, it was finally their turn. What surprised Jing Qi was that the so-called test was actually a rope...

The kind-faced uncle held a rope and pointed at Chong Zhou, "Young man, do you know how to use spiritual power?"

"Yes, I know."

"That's good, put spiritual power into this rope, if the rope breaks, then congratulations!" The uncle smiled.

This level of testing is naturally easy for Chong Zhou.

In an instant the rope turned into powder.

The uncle opened his eyes that had been squinted due to obesity, and took a serious look at Chong Zhou. "Oh, three people passed in a row! This year is really a bumper harvest, work hard, what's your name?"

Chong Zhou paused.

"My name is Fujiwara Takasuke."

"Well, go over there and get your things, someone will take you to our school."

"Next! Ah, it's you."

Jing Qi stepped forward, using the method Chongzhou told him before, to condense the spiritual power felt in his body into a thread, and after a while, the rope was cut into two pieces.

"Four people passed in a row! It's amazing! I've been here for decades, and this is the only time! Hey, Hayakawa, you say yes!"

A young man stood beside the uncle, and the young man nodded.

Jing Qi followed Chong Zhou to a courtyard where several teenagers were sitting or standing, the youngest was only in his early teens, Jing Qi had to sigh that he was not young after all.

After receiving the school uniform and entry and exit order, you can enter Mao's main school the next day.

When Jingqi stepped into Mao's gate for the first time, he couldn't help being stunned.

In front of the gate is a vast square, and a wide white marble walkway runs through the middle of Mao.The white and vermilion buildings in the distance make it hard to believe that they are the product of the labor of the ancients.

Jing Qifen entered the second group of the first grade, and Chong Zhou entered the second group.A group, as the name suggests, is the core of the entire freshman, and everyone in it has outstanding aptitude.

The second group is second only to the first group, but even so, there is always a kind of strangeness that makes people suspect that they came in by luck or through the back door.

"Fuji, good morning, Fujiwara-san!" Bean sprouts next to him hugged Jing Qi's arm tightly, and his legs shook very slightly.

Jing Qi secretly rolled his eyes, Chong Zhou didn't seem to be so scary.

I really want to break this hand, and tell me when did I get so familiar with you? Hey!

"You and Jing Qi share a bedroom." Affirmative tone.

"Yes, may I ask... do you know each other?"

"I want to change dormitories with you, is that okay? In return for your homework this month, I can do it for you."

"Pfft~" Jing Qi almost spat out, what did he hear?Chong Zhou wrote the homework for you, to be honest, it would be more suitable for you to fight on behalf of others!

Of course, at this time Chong Zhou still had a natural expression on his face.

"Fujiwara-san, you don't have to be so polite! Classmates, take care of each other, we've changed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chong Zhou quickly rolled up the bed of bean sprouts and threw it to him, and then arranged his luggage neatly one by one.

Bean Sprouts didn't react until the door was about to close.

"Um... Fuji, Fujiwara-san, may I ask which group you are in, how can I ask you for homework?"

Jing Qi's eyelids twitched, in other words, was this person just being polite?

"One group, anytime."

With a snap, the door closed.

"Chong Zhou, can I call you Xiao Chong?" Jing Qi stared at the boy who was still tidying up.

"You can call it whatever you want, just don't treat me as someone else." Chong Zhou didn't turn his head, and his tone remained flat.

Jing Qi was taken aback, Chongzhou was unexpectedly sensitive.

Sir, we have done our best, please forgive me.

Suddenly, at the end of the corridor, a woman lay down on the dead body of her relative and cried loudly. The piercing crying hurt Jing Qi's ears.

Jing Qi didn't say anything, and walked out of the hospital in a daze. His younger brother who had been dependent on each other for more than ten years left.

The young doctor was used to this kind of scene, and he looked regretful, but he didn't say anything.

"Brother, Mom hasn't been home for a long time." The small figure asked while holding a pillow that was about the same height as him, tugging at the corner of his clothes.

"Brother, won't mom come back?"

"Mom, she... will come back, Xiao Yuan, you should go to school well, don't be like brother and me, she will..."

"Brother, my illness will definitely get better, and then I will study hard and grow up to take care of you, brother!"

"Xiaoyuan has become sensible, and my mother will be very happy to know."

"elder brother……"

"why?"

What did my brother ask?

Why can't I remember it all of a sudden, there is the sound of water droplets around me.

"Hello, hello? Wake up."

Suddenly something happened, Jing Qi opened his eyes, it was already high in the sun.

Immediately unable to react, Jing Qi was stunned for a while before suddenly shouting, "Chong Zhou! Why didn't you call me!"

"Student Liuyuan is so old, does he still need to be called by others?" The teacher brought the dormitory manager to the dormitory to arrest him.

Jing Qi became the first person in the whole school to be three hours late since the beginning of school.

In order to warn the monkeys, the teacher asked Jing Qi to carry a stack of books taller than himself, and stood at the door of the classroom for a day, and also let the teachers and classmates who came and went to watch for a day.

In the evening, Jing Qi looked at the sunset in Jinglingting, the crimson cloud-covered sky, a somewhat bleak color, his arms were so sore that he couldn’t lift up a stack of books, half of which had fallen, Jing Qi hurriedly picked up the books on the ground. book, but there is a hand faster than him.

"This classmate, why do you..." Jing Qi raised his head, the golden sunlight was shining among the trees, and there were still a few cicadas singing incessantly in the late summer.

Dark brown hair, a gentle smile, a blue Mao uniform, and an unfamiliar face.

The author has something to say: Mao Ri Aizen will appear more "obedient" and can't do anything outrageous.