God Descends the Second Element

A genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! "No need, don’t bother the students."

Sakamoto said indifferently, pushing open the window and sitting up smartly. He stretched out his index finger and pushed his glasses. He picked up the textbook with his left hand, while his right hand was on the slightly bent right knee, supporting his side face with one hand.

The strong wind suddenly blew in from the outside, and the morning light fell on the glass surface of the window, reflecting a faint golden light, and there was a sound of birds chirping outside, as if singing cheerfully.

The huge cherry blossom tree outside the window has become the most beautiful background picture. The pieces of cherry blossoms falling with the wind are dancing on the way, and the protagonist Sakamoto is flipping through the book gracefully, with a serious expression on his face.

The refreshing black hair fluttered slightly, Sakamoto quietly raised his head, touched his right face with his fingers, looked forward and said softly: "Below... just sit here for a while."

At this time, including the head teacher Kiryu Yuzuki and others on the stage, they all looked at this scene with a little dumbfoundedness.

"Ah~!!!"

Immediately there was a screaming female voice around, and most of the girls' eyes were already filled with many small stars.

But Sakamoto, as the person involved, did not pay attention to all of this. He just closed his eyes slightly, let the wind blow away the hair on his forehead, snapped his fingers lightly, and said, "Heyteacher, please start the class."

"Okay, then please turn to the forty-eight pages of the textbook."

Standing on the podium, Kiryu Yuzuki recovered from the shock, closed the roll call manual and put it aside, picked up the textbook and looked at everyone.

However, Wang Hao had only one idea at this time, maybe this is the legendary boss.

This kind of godlike Sao operation can’t be learned, can’t be learned...

It's better to keep the status quo honestly.

No, since even the big guys are working so hard, Wang Hao feels that he also needs to cheer and increase his knowledge of various materials, so he decisively took out the "Fantasy Demon Sword" from his schoolbag and turned it to the last time he viewed it. Place, continue to look at it.

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When Wang Hao reluctantly closed the "Fantasy Demon Sword", the time had passed by about 12:30, and there were hardly many students left in the classroom. He brought the lunch that Qingshan Qihai made for him in the morning and came to the school. Start having lunch in a quiet place.

And this seems to be the first time a girl made a bento for him after he came into this world. If Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu saw it, it would be inevitable to have a poisonous tongue.

Originally, he planned to go to the rooftop to eat alone. After all, the environment is really good. Unfortunately, the moment he opened the door, he found a pair of male and female students, blushing and bowing their heads to eat lunch. They seemed as innocent as they were. .

When Wang Hao saw this scene, he decisively left from the rooftop. Although he had an urge to be an electric light bulb there and ruin the sour and sour atmosphere of love at the scene, he didn't even think about it.

After all, what he wants to eat is the lunch made by the girl herself, not as a huge light bulb, sitting silently eating dog food.

Haha, Wang Hao suddenly thought that if his light bulb suddenly explodes at that time, the current charge will probably explode along with it...

Why is there a faint sadness suddenly?

"It's really in line with Qikai's style, but maybe it's surprisingly good."

He shook his head slightly, he decided not to think about it anymore, opened the bento box in his hand and looked at the food in it, Wang Hao gave a light smile.

Although it is not good to say that, he feels that the food in the lunch box this time fits the image of Aoyama Qikai.

There are almost all dishes that are common in neon. The three rice **** are paired with some simple Japanese cuisine. Although they look simple, they are unexpectedly delicious at the moment of the mouth. Maybe this is its charm?

It was seven minutes full for lunch, and it was more than one o'clock in the afternoon. Wang Hao simply tidied up, and estimated that it would be a good time to go to the Fushikawa Library to find Watanabe Taku now.

He held the empty bento box in his hand, which was completely opposite to the direction that other students walked into the school, but Wang Hao didn't care about it, instead he was thinking about the next question.

Don't go too early to make the other person feel anxious, but you can't go too late, which will make people feel very rude.

If the time is agreed, being a little late can also play a role in disarming, of course, it depends on the situation of the two parties.

If you are still late when you are asking for the other party, it is estimated that the difficulty of the next conversation will increase a lot.

If both parties have interests, everything will be turned around and transformed into another situation, so every step in Shang Hai is full of mystery.

It's very simple and very complicated. You have experienced a lot on this, and if you are still there, you will be able to appreciate the different scenery.

Although Wang Hao hasn’t gotten too close yet, he will face all this sooner or later, and now he can only take every move carefully~www.NovelMTL.com~Shanghai is sometimes even more terrifying than the battlefield, and most The businessman just rode in a flat boat, lonely and kept exploring forward.

No one can predict the next changes. Maybe after taking many detours, you will eventually reach the end, but it is also possible that you will fall in the middle of the tsunami.

If you are on a larger ship, you may still be able to move on after some damage.

After thinking about it, Wang Hao had already arrived at the parking lot outside the school. After getting in the car, he stopped thinking about these issues, and went straight to the direction of Fusingchuan Library.

With the experience of the last time, Wang Hao can find the way without looking at the navigation this time.

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Fushikawa Bunko, President's Office.

Watanabe Taku was lying on the office chair leisurely, and the cigarette in his hand was about to burn to the end, while breathing, a faint smoke ring appeared and slowly disappeared.

He has processed all the piles of documents stacked on his desk. He has been working since the morning until now. All the exhaustion disappeared as the smoke ring dissipated.

Work from nine o'clock in the morning to 1:30 in the afternoon, which means that Taku Watanabe has been waiting here for nearly six hours, yet Wang Hao still hasn't arrived.

"Sixteen-year-old genius cartoonist and super popular author, really a resounding title, but he is still a young man."

Watanabe Taku took another breath of cigarette lightly, slightly narrowed his eyes and said slowly, without showing a trace of dissatisfaction on his face, as if he had expected it long ago.

In the past, when he first came out of society, he was as young and frivolous as the other party. It was only after one or two years of precipitation today that he slowly began to understand how to adapt to this environment.

No matter how good the rough jade is, it is still just a rough jade without polishing.

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