I play the piano in the comprehensive world

In April, when my younger brother knew that Ping An was going to follow his elder brother to boarding school, he was in a bad mood.

The little guy hugged Ping An and rolled around in the living room at home. Gou Juan watched as if the scene had reappeared, and Gou Juan's mother happily took pictures of the little son's dark history.

"Mom." Gou Juanjing asked for help.

She waved her hands not too worried: "Sooner or later, the child will know that his family can't be with him all the time, and he has gone through it several times, and Xiaoji has to get used to it."

"And..." she said with a smile, "isn't it cute?"

The brother who does thunder but never rains, and the cat who has nothing to love.

She liked all of them very much.

"It's you." Liangzi patted the eldest son on the back: "Be careful in the college, safety is the most important thing anyway."

Gou Juanjing smiled and agreed.

He doesn't have the mind to take the world as his own responsibility, he just wants to protect the existence he values ​​and live every day well.

Liangzi also reminded: "Remember to bring gifts for new classmates and seniors."

Before returning to East High School, Gou Juanjing first went back to the Bingdi Middle School. As an outstanding graduate, he gave a small speech and a 15-minute small performance, and received the award from the principal who smiled like a chrysanthemum. After receiving the scholarship, under the admiration of many students, he returned to the higher education department and spoke as a student representative.

This year, Keigo Atobe participated in the national tennis U-17 trials, but he did not come back from school in time.

I believe you will be able to see Atobe on TV soon, right?

Gou Juanjing is very confident in Young Taming Ran.

"——Then, to celebrate the admission of freshmen, cheers!" Gojo Satoru raised his wine glass with one hand, and held the freshman Huiyuan with the other, then stepped on a chair and raised his arms and shouted.

Wujowu is on the left of Huiyuan and Goujuan on the right. Next to Huiyuan is Qihai, next to Qihai sits Xia Youjie, and Jiarui Nitzi is sandwiched between Xiayou and Goujuan.

Xia Youjie happened to be facing Wujo Wu, and said with a headache, "Come down, Wu. You will annoy the shopkeeper."

"I bought this store?"

"No, not this question."

"Then I'll buy the chair."

"...if you like it."

After being taught a lesson, Wujo let go of Huiyuan.

Haibara, a new student, heard the arrogant conversations of the seniors, managed to break free from the hands of the seniors Gojo, hugged his Coke and squeezed next to his classmate Nanami, like a poor little chick, Qihai remained motionless, Relax in a relaxed environment, sandwiched between two seniors and calmly pick up food.

Gou Juanjing, on the other hand, kept staring at Gojo Wu's wine glass, and the light green liquid was still bubbling in the glass. "Why do you need a wine glass to drink melon soda?"

Gojo Satoru replied: "Of course, it's more atmospheric to drink from a wine glass!"

Nitro sighed listlessly: "So why don't you drink?"

"We are all minors! This is the guest of the old man Night Moth," Wujo Wuyi said sternly, "and I—— don't like alcohol!"

This is the biggest reason, right?

Nitro poured himself a Coke. "Xiao Jing, do you want a Coke?"

"Okay, thank you, senpai."

Gojo Satoru held Huihara's hand again to protest: "Why are you called Senior Sister Nitro and not me Senior?"

Hui Yuanxiong: Please let QAQ go

Xia Youjie couldn't stand it anymore, he got up and changed seats with Hui Yuan, let the young man sit in a safe place, and dealt with the endless Wujo Wu by himself.It can be seen that after being a classmate for one year, Xia Youjie unknowingly took the top spot of "Wujo Wunan Mom", and he is already very conscious.

"If you want to be regarded as a senior, you must first look like a senior."

Wujo Wu asked: "Then why do the old oranges not look like high-level executives, but can sit in management positions?"

Xia Youjie was taken aback.

The voice of the dog Juanjing sounded: "So they have been doing it for a while."

Wujo Satoru, who got the answer, laughed like an innocent child.With extraordinary flexibility, he hugged the dog Juan Jing sideways, and sat down with a smile: "Is that so?"

Nitzi next to Goujuan raised her eyebrows, but she pointed out another question: "Wu, did you step on a chair just now?"

"Oh, it's okay." Gojo Satoru said naturally, "I've already cleaned it with No Lower Limit."

"Pfft——" Huiyuan next to Nitro was just drinking water, and was choked by the senior's answer to tears, coughing desperately, and even Nitro felt sorry for him like that.

The seniors are really breaking his beautiful illusions about the magician and the world of magic all the time.

If Gojo Satoru knew that he still had this role, he would tell him that fantasy is fantasy because it will be shattered sooner or later.It is better to recognize this cruel world earlier.

However, you will get used to it after a while.

Gojo Satoru had an innocent face, not knowing what was wrong with cleaning the chair with the highest spell of the conjurer.

"In short, I wish you four years of happy life in Donggao!" Xia Youjie said.

"cheers!"

Gojo Satoru led the others to respond positively.

Six teenagers and girls who raised their wine glasses and drank soda stopped the night.

The next day Noctua Moth Zhengdao received three students who were yawning while standing up. Last night they made a fuss so late that they didn't sleep many hours at all.And the two seniors who also stayed up late have already left for their missions, and the senior sister also returned to the infirmary to start her own work.

Ye Mo Zhengdao swept Hui Yuanxiong and Qihai Jianren with his powerful eyes, turned a corner on Gou Juanjing, and stopped on Pingan.

The cat that came along was raising its rear jio to tickle it happily, felt the man's gaze, and tilted its head to look back at him. "Meow?"

Ye Mo Zhengdao quickly retracted his gaze and cleared his throat: "Because Huiyuan and Nanami are both recruited students, we will start with controlling spells and body skills, and we will officially start the mission a month later."

"First of all, how much do you know about spells?"

Noctuid Zhengdao spent nearly half an hour conducting science popularization with two freshmen. During this period, Ping An changed from scratching to squatting, and then from squatting to lying on his side. He was bored and hugged the dog's leg start playing.

During this period, Gou Juanjing discovered that the sight of Noctuid would sweep past Ping An from time to time.

He remembered Gojo Satoru's words: Old man Noctua - he likes fluffy hair very much.

fuzzy.

Looking at the face of the moth, Gou Juanjing remembered the fluffy army he had seen in the haunted house.

Then there is gymnastics class.

The teacher took off his jacket, and under the school uniform jacket, there were plump muscles. They stretched the T-shirt up and down like mountains, and changed him from a vicissitudes of life to a handsome one.There are still marks of battle on the exposed arms, and the knife marks and scars add to his manly demeanor.

Only Gou Juanjing can see that these muscles are honed in the battle of life and death, and each piece has its corresponding function and purpose. It is not only good-looking, but also a medal for Ye Mo Zhengdao to uphold his justice as a conjurer.

They watched the teacher's imposing manner rising steadily, as towering as a mountain, exhausting all human strength just looking up, it was as frightening as Wuzhi Mountain.

Ye Mozheng said to the three freshmen: "Come one by one, we have a limit of 5 minutes."

Huiyuan's throat twitched with difficulty, he looked at Qihai and Goujuan, and encouraged himself, he was the first to stand out, and returned 5 minutes later after being beaten into a pig's head.

The second one is Jianren Nanami, the young man with blond hair is better than Huibara, who has specially practiced gymnastics, he is calmer than the hot-headed Haibara Yuo, even if he can't stand it, he will try his best to avoid it, and he will return immediately after avoiding it Defense, so as not to be taken away by a set of combos while standing.

Gou Juanjing held the cat in his arms and looked at it carefully, constantly thinking about Noctua Moth Zhengdao's physical skills.

The pig-headed boy Huibara Xiong leaned over worriedly, "Xiao Jing, don't force yourself! Your hands are more important!"

A pianist's hands are precious!

Gou Juanjing smiled back at him, "I won't force it, don't worry."

When Qihai came down, Gou Juanjing put on his gloves and stepped forward.

Xiao Ke said that the special protective gloves found in Xiaohonglou were left to him by Culolido.

This is the first time he has fought against someone other than Shier.

Wujo Wu doesn't count, that guy never wants to fight him properly, he always half-runs and half-dodges.Although he is very grateful for this kind of subtle thoughtfulness, he occasionally wonders about the power of Liuyanzi.

Compete with masters.

After Goujuanjing and Yemozheng stood in their positions, Yuanxiong, who was as dull as Hui Yuanxiong, noticed something was wrong.

"They...why do they seem to feel different?"

Qihai took a sip of water in silence, sat next to Huihara Yuo, silently watching the two people on the field.Ping An was not far or close to them, and the cat's eyes were looking at the same direction.

Then, both sides moved.

For the two recruited new students, 10 minutes is not considered warm-up for Night Moth Zhengdao.Most of the physical skills in the first grade were not very good, even in the first grade of Xia Youjie and Wujowu, in his opinion, they were just passing.The reason why he took such a serious attitude to teach them this lesson is that Noctua Moth Zhengdao wanted to teach them the horror of curse spirits and conjurers.

Not only physically, but also mentally and psychologically.

This is not a world where you can go to school casually and take classes casually to be safe.

It's just a little bit unexpected - the dog thorn is very strong.

Stronger than he imagined.

Development limited his strength and explosive power, which made his damage suddenly weakened, but the dexterous person got full marks in the evasion column, and it would be difficult to hit him unless the night moth did its best.

Noctua kept speeding up the rhythm of the fight. From the eyes of Qihai and Huiyuan, it seemed that the playback was played at double speed, and soon the two people's movements could not be seen clearly.

"That's amazing..." Hui Yuanxiong muttered to himself.

He thought that the weakest of them would be the dog Juanjing, and he had already made plans to rush up and hug the teacher's thigh once the little pianist was beaten.

5 minutes to.

Goujuanjing bounced to the ground, and the night moth just clenched its fists and was about to swing out, but both of them stopped.

Goujuanjing panted and bowed to the night moth: "Thank you, teacher, for your advice!"

"Your physical skills are slow at the moment." Noctua nodded towards him, "Wait until you pass the developmental level, the current power core has not yet fully developed, and therefore the explosive power and endurance have been halved." He visually inspected the dog Juanjing's height, asked: "Are you taller than when you took the entrance test?"

The boy froze for a moment, "Really?"

"Go to Nitro and record it, and you will know after observing."