The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Life in high school in modern society is really as peaceful as water. Xuan Yuan did not deliberately have any contact with Song Yuyun. After all, Lu Chenxi's wish was just to say thank you to Song Yuyun. There was no need to maintain a good relationship with Song Yuyun, just keep acquaintances. Just friends.

And Xuan Yuan also discovered that Song Yuyun probably didn't recognize that he who lost weight after losing weight was the person he had helped when he was in the second grade of junior high school. This is not surprising. First of all, it has been a long time since this incident happened. For Song Yuyun, who is also born with a strong sense of responsibility, she may not be able to remember every one of the countless classmates she has helped.

Secondly, she didn’t know Lu Chenxi when she was in elementary school. When she first met, her impression of Lu Chenxi was that of a fat boy. It was really difficult for Song Yuyun to recognize him, and the name Lu Chenxi had long been forgotten in her memory. Naturally. If we can't connect, we can't successfully match two completely different people.

No. 1 Middle School is not far from the Lu family. He refused Lu's father's proposal to drive him to and from school every day. Xuan Yuan chose the common way for people of his age to go to school, which was to ride a bicycle. For this reason, Lu's father even bought him a mountain bike - before he lost weight, Lu Chenxi did not dare to ride a bicycle.

Like every ordinary high school student, he rides to school every day, then reads and attends classes in the morning, has lunch at school, and then rides home after school in the afternoon. Every day passes very peacefully, basically calm and the same. However, no matter how boring these ordinary days are, this rare peace still makes Xuan Yuan feel peaceful.

It is strange to say that this world is the first time that Xuan Yuan lives as an ordinary person, leading an ordinary and down-to-earth life. He has no lofty and distinguished status, no wealth and power that can be spent lavishly, he is just an ordinary high school student, living an ordinary life between home and school.

After getting used to fighting with a long sword and getting used to the light and shadow of the sword, this rare peace is not a rare kind of rest and relaxation. Just as it is not necessarily a good thing that the string of a bow and arrow is always tightened, if it is loosened appropriately, the string will be tighter and the arrow will be more powerful when it is loaded again next time.

Xuan Yuan knows that he is currently in this stage. This stage is when the sword is in a stage where both strength and softness are combined, and it is also a stage when the bow string needs to be loosened for a while to have a good rest. After passing this stage, his future will be The road will be easier to walk, and the sword will will be improved to a higher level.

"Xiao Xi, is your school going to hold a sports meeting soon?" That morning, when the family of three got up early and sat at the dining table to have breakfast, Mother Lu gave Father Lu a bowl of porridge and turned to look at Xuan Xuan. Yuan asked with a gentle tone and a smile, "Has Xiaoxi signed up for any events? Do you want dad and mom to cheer you on?"

Before Lu Chenxi lost weight, this topic was never mentioned during the three years of junior high school. Father Lu and Mother Lu felt very sorry for Lu Chenxi who had gained weight due to the hormones contained in the medicine, and took care of her carefully. His sensitive heart would never bring up topics that would touch his heart easily.

There is no rule in the Lu family that they should not speak when eating or sleeping. After Father Lu finished his bowl, he could not conceal his concern and love and looked at Xuan Yuan. He said with a smile: "The sports meeting should be on Thursday and Friday. ? Speaking of which, is Xiaoxi doing well in school? Have you made any good friends? Is your studies too stressful?

It's not that Father Lu is only now concerned about whether his son is doing well in school, but it's just that school has just started, less than a month ago. Moreover, Father Lu also felt that after his son successfully lost weight in his hometown in two months and returned to the handsome and elegant boy, he should no longer be ostracized like he was in high school.

The autumn sports meeting of No. 1 Middle School happened to be held this week before National Day, and the sports meeting was held just before National Day. Of course, seven days of rest is the privilege of primary school students. Even in the first year of high school, they only have five days of rest, while the seniors in the senior year of high school have even more hardship and only have three days of rest.

After picking up the hot milk and drinking it in one gulp, Xuan Yuan put down the cup before speaking. He first answered what Lu's mother said: "Well, I signed up for the three-thousand-meter long-distance race and the men's 4×100 relay race. These two competitions are not here." One day, there is no need to go out of your way to cheer.”

Wiping his mouth with a tissue, Xuan Yuan looked at Dad Lu again, smiled at him and nodded, then smiled lightly and said: "It's good in school, the classmates are very friendly, and I have made good friends. , you have also met Yan Ze in front of the bulletin board when school started."

Yan Ze: What? good friend? I don’t recognize you. Who is your good friend? Go, go away, I, I don’t recognize it!

"As for studies..." He tilted his head with a very calm expression, "Well, it's pretty easy." In fact, it is very simple for Xuan Yuan. After his soul has grown enough, his calculation ability is actually completely Not inferior to large computers, the subject in high school that left him a little speechless and choked was probably Chinese.

Xuan Yuan actually didn't quite understand why he had to break up what others said and over-interpret it word for word. In Yan Ze's words, "God is so boring. He has to interpret a sentence in an article over and over again. What?" What rhetorical techniques were used, what emotions were expressed, what atmosphere was set off, and what themes were highlighted, what if the author was just trying to make up for the word count.”

The morning reading time for the first-year students of No. 1 Middle School is 8 o'clock, which is earlier than the working time of Lu's father and mother, so Xuanyuan is the first to go out. Sometimes, students are really hard. After Xuanyuan personally experienced the life of a high school student, and only the first-year student, he seemed to suddenly understand the fatigue and pressure in Lou Shaojun's memory.

→Lou Shaojun is the president of the supernatural club in the campus supernatural story that Xuanyuan experienced. This academic bully who created the supernatural club and led a group of members to commit suicide because of too much pressure is also a hard-working student who has to find some hobbies under pressure~

Because the sports meeting is approaching, the atmosphere in No. 1 Middle School has been a bit warm recently. After nearly a month of contact, the classmates in the same class have become familiar with each other, not to mention the hellish military training for a week to deepen the relationship between everyone. At this time, all the students in each class are united and work hard to achieve good results in the sports meeting.

Those who have competitions are well prepared, and those who don't have competitions work hard to do logistics work, which is also very hard. Today is Tuesday, and the day after tomorrow is the day when the sports meet will start. The high school sports meet is a rare event. There is no way. Anything can be a good change in the boring study.

"Hmm? Interesting." After school that day, Xuan Yuan suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled with interest after pushing his bicycle out of the parking garage. As mentioned before, Xuan Yuan has been filling his surroundings with his spiritual consciousness for a long time. He usually doesn't care about what happens around him, but today he found something interesting.

In the alley behind the No. 1 Middle School, Yan Ze, who skipped the last self-study class today, was confronting a few students who were not from the No. 1 Middle School with a few younger brothers. Those people had colorful hair and their clothes were very Shamatte style. Judging from their school uniforms, they seemed to be students from ordinary high schools near the No. 1 Middle School, and their number was greater than that of Yan Ze's side.

Xuan Yuan couldn't help laughing and shook his head. He didn't expect that he didn't encounter the fight where the hero rescued the heroine, but encountered the hero and his younger brother fighting with students from other schools. After thinking about it, he didn't ride his bike to leave the campus, but went to the back door.

When Xuan Yuan arrived, the battle was fierce. Yan Ze was very brave. He could fight three or four people alone. He was fighting fiercely with those colorful-haired teenagers. He knocked the gangster in front of him to the ground with a punch. When someone approached from the side, Yan Ze's right leg suddenly shot out and kicked the boy who was sneaking up to the side.

At this time, Yan Ze's handsome face with a three-point frivolous smile was full of murderous aura, with murderous anger, like a jade-faced Shura, which made people fearful. He looked good, but he was very merciless. Although there were fewer people on their side, Yan Ze dared to rush and fight, but made the teenagers on the opposite side a little timid.

Gradually, as Yan Ze fought desperately and bravely, he gradually separated himself from the boy following him and went deep into the crowd of boys from other schools. At this time, the colorful-haired boys who couldn't beat Yan Ze looked at each other for a few times, and suddenly a few people rushed up to block Yan Ze, and then one of them sneaked up from behind.

"Brother Ze, be careful!" The first one to notice something was wrong was the boy who had a few strands of gold in his hair. He exclaimed and swung the gangster in front of him out, trying to squeeze through to rescue Yan Ze. But obviously his strength was still a little behind Yan Ze, and he couldn't squeeze through for a long time.

When Yan Ze was about to be hit by a club from behind, a slender, powerful, and bony hand suddenly stretched out from his side. The man's skin was extremely white and looked weak and powerless. But after this hand grabbed Yan Ze's shoulder, it gently pulled and pulled, and simply pulled Yan Ze out of the crowd.

When Yan Ze was pulled out of the encirclement of the gangsters from other schools by this hand, he turned his head and saw that the person who pulled him out of the crowd was actually an acquaintance, his deskmate, Lu Chenxi, who made him feel aggrieved and depressed, and always had some inexplicable and strange emotions.

After Xuan Yuan pulled Yan Ze out of the crowd, he looked at him up and down with a calm expression, and suddenly curled his thin lips and asked with a smile: "Why are you so free and come to fight? Well, it's better to fight this kind of meaningless, playful fight."