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Mao's new students are all learning theoretical knowledge.The entrance exam is a warm-up, and those who fail to pass this test cannot keep up with Mao's teaching progress.

This is especially true of the elite class.After one day's class, Aoki Qingtong felt that his brain was overworked, and he was burning.

After dinner and self-study, Aoki put the book under his face with drooping eyelids, and lay lazily on his stomach.Accustomed to the decadent life in the Thirty District, Aoki is not used to the current high-intensity study, especially when she really doesn't know how and has to learn.The content in the class surpassed the knowledge accumulated over the years in a few days, and the girl expressed that she was a little bit reluctant.

"What does it look like, sit down!"

The thick hardcover book suddenly hit her back, and Aoki had to straighten up.Turning her head, Kuchiki Byakuya sat down beside her.The back is straight, the shoulders are stretched back, and there is no trace of fatigue.

Aoki asked: "Aren't you tired?"

The boy replied, "I'm used to it."

Aoki spread out the book, propped his chin with one hand, and reluctantly focused on it: "It's hard to imagine what kind of life you are living."

Byakuya Kuchiki also spread out the book, laying the book flat on the table, pressing his hands outward from the seams of the pages until the pages were smooth, his elegant and meticulous movements formed a strong contrast with Aoki beside him.

"No matter what kind of life I live, if you want to survive in the first class, you should change your habits."

The elite class is either aristocrats who are accustomed to a reserved posture, or civilians full of fighting spirit. The lazy Aoki is an anomaly.She was born in Liuhun Street, and she has an inexplicable relationship with the God of Death. She has a basic foundation, but overall she is not as good as a nobleman. Many people are waiting to see her good show. What is No.1 in the entrance examination?The first time every time is convincing.

As the same table, Byakuya Kuchiki felt that he had to remind her.Although the boy cares more about the perfect marks given by his grandfather than others.

Mao attends classes in the amphitheater, and the seats are arranged not by height, but by grades.

Aoki pouted: "I don't want to curry favor with them, I don't care what they think of me."

Kuchiki Byakuya's eyes were glued to the book: "Strength is not the only criterion for being strong, communication skills are also very important."

Aoki drooped his eyelids: "Master Kuchiki, I really feel that it is against the law to speak of your communication skills."

"Treat everyone equally, this is my way of communication." Kuchiki Byakuya replied.

The naive young man who was prone to blowing hair at the God of Death's seat seemed to be a flash in the pan, and the dead wood Byakuya in the days after that quickly turned into indifference.Occasionally, when he was provoked by an unknown student, his unbearable anger was only in his eyes, and he kept a straight face and did nothing.His expressionless expression with his chin raised slightly frightened many people away.

The prestige of the No. [-] nobleman is ingrained in his bones, and what a young boy can do is not against harmony.

Kuchiki Byakuya's way of life is to abide by the rules and be impartial.Such people are not easy to get close to, and no one will provoke them.Refusing all human relations, even if something big happens, you can still take care of yourself.However, he is too lonely, and when he falls into a trough, no one will take the initiative to reach out to help him, after all, he has no accumulation at ordinary times.

Kuchiki Byakuya has the capital of aloofness, the head of the four great nobles is closely related to Jinglingting, everyone can end up at the end of the road, but it will not.

Aoki smiled, and after putting on the mask, her smile increased: "Treat everyone equally, Master Kuchiki, don't you think you told me a little too much?"

"You are my opponent."

Kuchiki Byakuya's gaze was still on the book, he didn't see Aoki's smile, but what he said startled the girl.

"I want to know to what extent, Captain Kuchiki can give such a high evaluation as a perfect score."

Aoki didn't know how to answer the words, so he could only look down at the book, thanks to Kuchiki Byakuya, he really read into it a bit.

What identified opponents.Aoki thought sarcastically, it’s okay to say that he is an enemy of fate.Justice and evil, Jinglingting and Xuquan.

Aoki still doesn't know about Aizen's plan, so he can only half-guess that 28's construction of the palace in Xuquan is to prepare for Aizen's departure from Jinglingting.

After the evening self-study, Aoki closed the book and walked towards the dormitory.When bowing goodbye to Kuchiki Byakuya, he looked down and saw the faint blue eyes of the young man.

He worked very hard, even though his foundation was more solid than the students from Liuhun Street, or even other nobles, the boy did not relax in the slightest.

Do you feel ashamed of the lintel as soon as you relax?Ashamed of the elders' teachings?

Aoki guessed.

In fact, she also studied hard all night 30 years ago in order to enter Mao, so this time she could get the first place in the 28th district without studying hard, otherwise, even with the accumulation of [-], she would not be able to achieve this result, Aoki Qingtong has never been a genius.

Thirty years ago, she was worried about how she would explain to her mother and two teachers if she failed the exam to Mao.Unexpectedly, something happened to Aoki Qingzhang before she signed up for the exam, and Mao's trip came to nothing, and she was locked into the worm's nest because of sitting continuously.

But the worries and anxieties she experienced stayed in her memory.

Now that she's in Mao, the feelings from that time can easily be brought back.However, the prison is separated, and Aoki can't feel the ecstasy of having his wish come true after anxiety.Even her purpose of entering Mao has changed.

No joy, no motivation, muddle along.

Aoki Qingtong and Kuchiki Byakuya stand on two extremes.

On the one hand, there is nothing to lose, on the other hand, there is too much to protect.One side lazy, one side diligent.

But there are some hysterical flavors.

Aoki doesn't like to recall the past, but tonight he thought about the past again and again for some reason.

After the lights were turned off, she lay on the tatami, recalling Kuchiki Byakuya's movements, extracting the essential from the rough, and preparing to report to Aizen in a few days.

The correspondent was Gin Ichimaru, who was lighter and more silent than Hell Butterfly.Aoki was looking forward to his arrival. When the boy with silver-purple hair and a frivolous smile was around, her mind could always go on a nonsensical path, and she would not think of so many troublesome things.