In the bathroom, Xiao Ke took a hot bath seriously.

Although the alchemy furnace exploded, he didn't seem sad, but his heart was bleeding...

He only had one alchemy furnace, and the treasure he had finally obtained was now blown up by him.

Xiao Ke buried his head in the bathtub sadly, gurgling bubbles.

...

After taking a bath, he didn't rush out.

Just now, after refining the flying sword, in order to prevent his sister from finding it, he hurriedly wanted to hide it.

Unexpectedly, before he put it into the storage ring, the flying sword directly drilled into his sea of ​​consciousness and floated in the air.

With a thought, the flying sword appeared directly in front of Xiao Ke.

The sword was about three feet long, the blade was black and gold, inlaid with golden patterns, and the hilt was made of brass alloy.

The whole flying sword gave people a sense of spirituality and mystery, as if it was a sword worn by an immortal, drifting down to the mortal world.

Xiao Ke nodded. Such a domineering sword looked good, at least he was very satisfied.

He said to the flying sword.

"You are made of black gold spirit iron, and the color is also black and gold, so you should be called Xiaobai!"

The flying sword bent the sword body in dissatisfaction, as if protesting against the name "Xiaobai".

Is such a childish name worthy of the handsome and mysterious one?

The flying sword carved two words in the air without Xiao Ke's control - Jinwu.

Xiao Ke suddenly realized that the flying sword wanted to take the name "Jinwu".

Although he was very reluctant.

But under the strong request of the flying sword, he could only give up the name "Xiaobai".

He silently mocked in his heart.

The little broken sword really doesn't know how to appreciate.

Before Xiao Ke could continue to learn about the flying sword, Aunt Lan urged him to eat and go to school.

After putting away the Golden Crow, Xiao Ke went downstairs to have breakfast.

After a while, Xiao Ke took Wang Wenya's car to school.

The second day of school.

There were still many parents who came to send their children to school.

Xiao Ke got off the fourth sister's car, carrying his small schoolbag and saying goodbye to his sister.

Then he ran to the school.

Uncle Fu also put on a security uniform and entered the school to start a new day of protection mission.

When Wang Wenya was taking the car home, she received a message from the seventh sister on the way.

"It's my turn to pick up my brother in the evening, don't make a wasted trip."

She smiled softly and ignored the message from the seventh sister. Anyway, whoever received it would be the one to take care of it, and there was no rule.

Back to the class.

Xiao Ke was one of the students who came earlier. He put his small schoolbag in the drawer and lay down to sleep.

The students next to him were all holding textbooks and reading seriously, only he seemed out of place.

Ding-ling-ling!

It was time for class, and the Chinese teacher walked up to the podium with a textbook in hand.

He was a rather young male teacher, who looked gentle, elegant and easy-going.

The Chinese teacher noticed the sleeping Wang Xiaoke, and his blood was boiling.

"Wang Xiaoke, get up!"

The Chinese teacher's voice was not low, but it still did not affect him.

Du Zimo hurriedly patted Xiaoke's thigh and whispered to him.

"Hey, wake up, the Chinese teacher is calling you."

Xiaoke stood up in a daze, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, he asked the Chinese teacher what happened?

The Chinese teacher frowned in dissatisfaction. He hated students who had no ambition and came to school to spend their days.

In his opinion, Wang Xiaoke was such a child, a typical example.

He spoke coldly.

"We learned an ancient poem yesterday. You recite it once. If you can't recite it, copy it ten times."

The Chinese teacher showed a wicked smile. He has many ways to deal with such students.

Xiao Ke yawned and recited the poem "Quiet Night Thoughts" skillfully and quickly.

After reciting it, he also deliberately translated the poem and explained the writing background.

The classmates were stunned. Didn't the class monitor sleep all day yesterday? Was he pretending to sleep?

The Chinese teacher was also shocked and waved his hand to let him sit down and listen to the class.

After class.

Xiao Ke was about to go out to buy snacks when a large number of classmates gathered at the door.

His spiritual sense spread out and he actually found a familiar person-Gu Qianyue!

Gu Qianyue at the door smiled warmly and scanned someone in the class.

"Hey!"

Xiao Ke yelled behind her, scaring her to scream.

Xiao Ke laughed at the side. He knew that Gu Qianyue was in the second grade, but he didn't know that she also went to the Magic City Attached Primary School.

"Wang Xiaoke, you are so annoying!"

Gu Qianyue said angrily. She just came to say hello to Xiaoke.

Yesterday, Dad told

He told her that Xiao Ke's younger brother also went to school here.

She was a little surprised at the time, because Xiao Ke originally said that he was going to kindergarten.

After they chatted for a while, Gu Qianyue left, followed by a large group of children.

Xiao Ke then realized that Sister Gu had so many little followers, but he didn't have any.

After buying snacks at the supermarket, he returned to the class to continue his class.

During class, his thoughts drifted far away, and he was thinking.

I can go to the library to borrow some books to relieve my boredom later. I have already learned all the knowledge for this grade.

After lunch at noon, Xiao Ke dragged Du Zimo to the school library.

The library is very large and occupies an entire building alone.

On the first floor are illustration books and story books. Going up, the types and quality of books are improved.

An old man was sitting on the counter, and he was also the administrator of the library.

When the administrator saw such a cute child, he asked.

"Little guy, what kind of books do you want to read? Grandpa can help you find them."

Xiao Ke shook his head and replied that he would look for them himself.

Then the two ran to the fourth floor, and the administrator smiled and said that the children were really naughty.

He thought that the two were just strolling around, and they probably couldn't understand the books on the fourth floor in front of them.

After a while of picking and choosing, Xiao Ke already had six books in his arms.

Each book was thick and eight centimeters high.

Du Zimo looked at the Sikuquanshu in his hand with a complicated expression, and couldn't help muttering.

"I know all these words, why can't I understand them?"

The two went downstairs, and Xiao Ke put the six thick books on the front desk.

The administrator grandfather stared at Xiao Ke with a flushed face and asked puzzledly.

"Five years of simulation and three years of college entrance examination? Sherlock Holmes's Mysteries? Life Quotes?..."

"Stop making a fuss, kid. You can't understand these. Go get the story books next to you."

After saying that, the administrator pointed to the story bookshelf on the first floor.

The administrator silently complained in his heart.

First-grade kids want to read this kind of book, they can't understand it at all.

Xiao Ke shook his head stubbornly and insisted on taking these books.

Finally, the two returned to the class with the books.

Xiao Ke spent the whole afternoon studying the borrowed books, and the knowledge in his mind accumulated more and more.

But in Du Zimo's opinion, Wang Xiaoke's speed of turning a page in two seconds, what can he see.

The last class was a self-study class. Because there was no teacher on the podium, the class was noisy.

Especially a group of boys in the back, who were laughing and playing all the time.

Xiao Ke was annoyed by the noise and slammed the table.

"Get out if you make noise again!"

A milky voice echoed in the first grade class.

He stood up and coldly scanned the boys and girls in the class, and a sense of deterrence burst out from him.

In an instant, the class was silent, and no one dared to speak.

When the head teacher came, she found that the class was quiet and the students were studying quietly.

She praised the students with a smile on her face, and then announced a piece of news.

Because there was a major event in the Magic City on October 9, the whole class had a day off!

This made the students very happy. This inexplicably extra day of vacation, they can play at home again.

Then the head teacher called Xiao Ke out alone, and in the confusion of everyone, Xiao Ke stepped out of the class.

When he came to the office, the head teacher asked him to sit down with a kind face.

"Xiao Ke, if you have any questions or requests in the future, you can tell me."

"If you are bullied, Teacher Liu will help you vent your anger. If you feel uncomfortable one day, remember to call the teacher to ask for leave..."

Listening to Teacher Liu's chattering, Xiao Ke thought of his fourth sister at the first time.

Did the fourth sister threaten Teacher Liu?

He thought.

In any case, Teacher Liu also cares about him, so he should cooperate with the teacher.

When he came out of the office, it was time to go home.

Xiao Ke ran back to the class excitedly, put on his small schoolbag and walked out of the school.

Uncle Fu and the others followed the young master slowly, but they deliberately avoided other people's sight, making it difficult for people to notice.

At the school gate, many students gathered together at this time.

I saw a tall and cold beauty leaning on the front of the Maserati and scanning the crowd, as if looking for something.

There was also a hot and elegant beauty wearing glasses next to her.

She leaned lazily on the door of the Rolls-Royce, also watching the crowd going out.

Many boys were full of stars in their eyes, and they really wanted to touch such a handsome sports car.

Suddenly, the two beauties cheered up and shouted at the door at the same time.

"Brother, come to my sister!"

"Brother, come to my sister!"

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