Xia Weiran heard Tu Fuxiu's words, but she was more concerned about Tu Fuxiu's actions. in her mind. Lonely Vision sometimes does this action, and he probably, maybe, maybe scratches his head often. Well, maybe it's because he's young again. As an adult, she tries her best to suppress this idea of scratching her head, which makes her appear childish and immature.
So she would feel strange when she saw Tu Fuxiu scratching his head. I don't know why, but since childhood, Xia Weiran has always had the understanding that students with good grades are more sensible. She always feels that students with good grades are better than other students in all aspects and appear more mature.
This statement is naturally incomplete, but it is true most of the time. Seriously, what are the advantages of students with good grades? Could it be that they have higher IQs? Not really. Completing primary school, junior high school or even high school does not actually require a high IQ. But everyone is still gradually divided into third, sixth and ninth grades in terms of grades during study.
There is no other reason. Most of the time, everyone’s understanding and self-control abilities are different. If your understanding ability is different, the answers you write will be different; if your self-control ability is not strong enough, you will not have enough requirements for your own learning. As for memory and the like, of course it is also very important. But in school, the memory of most students is not bad enough to affect their learning.
"Let's go, let's go, we are ready to go to Chu Ci." Tu Fuxiu greeted Xia Weiran.
She went on to say a lot of things: "I died too quickly before, so I don't have much experience to speak of now. Wish us good luck. I will try my best to survive. Well, if I die again There's nothing you can do about it if you die. You should take care of yourself first, because I think maybe if I die, you don't have to take care of me as a burden, and you can fight better. Well, I'm afraid I'll die directly after I go in. I don’t have a chance to say it, so I’m going to say it now, Chu Ci, come on.”
Xia Weiran knew for the first time that his deskmate could also think about it. You know, in the class, she rarely said anything unrelated to study, and she said so much!
"Yeah, I will work hard, and of course I will try my best to protect you. I won't say for sure, because I can't do it." Xia Weiran was very honest.
In order to explore the secrets here as much as possible, Xia Weiran equipped all the available skills. He even opened the title of Fraudster Hunter in advance, and also gave Tu Fuxiu the buff effect of Blue Heart, allowing Tu Fuxiu to recover mana faster and cool down his skills faster.
Tu Fuxiu was pleasantly surprised to find that there was an extra line of text in her status bar. She had never seen this line of text before: "Chu Ci, what did you do?"
Xia Weiran smiled slightly: "Haha, this is my little secret, you have to keep it secret for me! Let's go."
After saying that, Xia Weiran stepped into the altar first. Tu Fuxiu was wary and stepped in immediately.
"Why aren't the plants moving?" Tu Fuxiu wondered.
Xia Weiran said: "Well, maybe it's a good thing. Maybe because I'm so famous, they welcome me here."
Unfortunately, the plants on the ground had no intention of giving Xia Weiran this face. As soon as she finished speaking, the plants on the ground began to move.
The seeds took root and sprouted, and the plants grew wildly. The plants that were originally no more than ankle-high grew in a moment, covering the sky and the sun.
The battle begins!
(End of chapter)