Stray Chapter 130: Happy New Year!


"Student Chen Zhen?"

Yin Le looked a little confused, scratched his cheeks and thought for a while, but didn't think of anything, so he turned to focus: "This name seems to be... Are you Chinese?"

"That's right, me too... Well, I just transferred over last year..." Xia Ran replied casually, but paused in the middle, as if she was seriously pondering how many years ago it was. .

"No wonder you're so good!"

Ichigo's face suddenly came to a realization, as if he fully understood something, and at the same time became excited, "However, are you a senior in the senior year? I'm a freshman in high school... …”

It seems that his logic is a bit strange. Is it the kind of misunderstanding that Wei Guoren often has about the Chinese? Do you think that as long as you are Chinese, you must know kung fu in character design?

Impossible, right? Forget about those crooked nuts like Yankees. After all, they are almost half the world apart, as if they are people in two different worlds. Misunderstandings are normal.

However, this is Japan... Could this guy be brainwashed because he watched too many martial arts movies and kung fu movies?

Xia Ran thought about it for a while, and felt that it was very possible, and suddenly looked at Yi Le with pity in her eyes.

So while he stopped, he reached out and patted the thin high school student on the shoulder, old-fashioned, and said earnestly——

"I'm not saying that, since they're already in their first year of high school, it's best to distinguish between fantasy and reality."

“?”

Yi Le was suddenly a little unclear, so a question mark slowly appeared on the top of his head. Why did the senior suddenly say this to himself, and he didn't understand what it meant.

"Alright, it's time for school..."

But Xia Ran didn't say much about this topic, just looked forward, her tone suddenly became inexplicably light,

"The bell will be ringing soon, so stop wasting time, go back to your own classroom, and be careful in the future."

"Ah? Oh oh..." Yi Le looked forward subconsciously, only to see the still-unfamiliar school gate appearing in front of him, and he unknowingly finished this short distance.

He hurriedly replied, and then as if he had suddenly remembered something, he hurriedly called out, and groped back and forth on his body in a hurry, before taking out the phone from his pocket after a few seconds—

"By the way, Senior Chen Zhen, I just forgot, I haven't... uh..."

He didn't say anything further, and just stopped abruptly, because only when he raised his head did he realize that there was no one by his side.

“…”

“…”

Subconsciously, he looked around for a while, and then Yingle found the boy's back at the front of the school gate.

At this time, Xia Ran had already walked into the gate of the school as a matter of course, just like the other students who entered it one after another, but although most of them were wearing the standard school uniforms, but his figure was still very Easy to be discovered the first time.

It's not because of his tall and slender body, but because of the strange temperament that naturally exudes. He himself is unaware, and he turns a blind eye to the frequent peeking glances from those around him.

"However this senior walks without footsteps..."

Yin Le saw the conspicuous figure disappear into the crowd, and immediately scratched the back of his head helplessly, smiled bitterly, and put away his mobile phone with a long sigh.

On the other hand, this senior is really good enough to go his own way. He can leave as soon as he wants to, doesn't he even have time to listen to himself?

Of course, Yi Yi Le can actually feel that the other party's behavior is not arrogant or arrogant. Otherwise, I wouldn't need to meddle in my own business like that before and lend a helping hand to myself——

Although it was said that there was nothing in one piece of joy, it was purely a misunderstanding, but his father's loyal subordinates were inexplicably beaten two times in a row for no reason.

But this is enough to prove what kind of person this classmate Chen Zhen is.

Just—

"Chen Zhen...I've never heard of this name..."

Raising a hand and scratching the back of his head, the thin boy thought hard and wondered if he had heard of this name before.

"Bell-!!"

But at this moment, a clear and sharp bell rang throughout the campus, interrupting a happy train of thought.

"Oops! It's too late!"

This thin boy just woke up from a dream, he quickly pulled out his legs and rushed forward, following the crowd in front of them who were speeding up their pace, quickly rushed into the school gate with the speed and momentum of a 100-meter sprint.

The teacher standing by the door looked on with cold eyes. He was used to it for a long time. He even raised his wrist to look at his watch from time to time. It seemed that he would immediately close the door mercilessly at the moment when the bell ended. generally.

This caused a lot of psychological pressure to the students who were running wildly, so that they had already reached the limit speed, and miraculously accelerated a little bit again...

Probably the kind that cannot be seen clearly in the surveillance.

……

……

Xia Ran returned to her seat and sat down when the bell rang.

He glanced at the death sprint outside the window that was rising every day, then opened the bag, took out the book inside, and started his daily rhythm.

From the moment he walked into the classroom before, he vaguely felt as if he had become a focus of some kind, and there seemed to be a moment of silence, followed by vague gazes from all directions.

But this is an illusion, it's purely self-awareness - Xia Ran thinks so, and he knows it well.

Because he has tried it before, whether in elementary school or junior high school, he has experienced this many times. For example, I took a few days off for some reason and didn’t come. When I came back to school later, I always felt that as soon as I walked into the classroom, the whole class was looking at me.

It seemed that everyone was paying attention to themselves, curious about what they had done, which made him feel very uncomfortable at the time... However, in fact, others didn't care at all, and many people didn't even notice that he hadn't come for a few days. go to school.

——This is actually an exaggeration of self-existence and taking oneself too seriously.

It's probably the same now. Even if Xia Ran knows the reason for this, she can't escape the influence of this mindset.

Because from his personal point of view, he hasn't come to school for another two months. So I subconsciously had the illusion that other classmates were also concerned and curious about me because I hadn't come for a long time... This is also a normal thing.

Xia Ran is very sure of her guesses and feels that this is all an illusion, and she can't limit her words and deeds because she cares too much about others.

So just like this, the young man turned a blind eye to his surroundings, rested his chin with one hand, turned his head to the side, and slowly figured out the books spread out on the table, flipping the pages from time to time, moving very lightly and slowly. The morning light outside the window just passed through the canopy of the cherry trees outside, and scattered light spots through the gaps, embellished on his body, and fell on the desktop and books in front of him...

It seems that even the air is quiet beside him, no matter who it is, as long as you look in the direction of Xia Ran, there will be an inexplicable feeling, not only quiet and comfortable, but also inexplicable. There is an indescribable sense of gentleness.

It was an incomparably unique temperament, extraordinary and detached, so detached that it almost felt distorted, making him seem like he was surrounded by a hazy mist and couldn't see it clearly. It seems to be a dense and fresh mountain, elegant and timeless.

There were even some girls whose eyes almost burst into flames. They were actually jealous of the book that Xia Ran was holding in their hands.

“Huh?”

It's probably because the gaze is too hot. Xia Ran raised his head observantly and glanced around, and the people around him also woke up in an instant, came back to their senses and quickly retracted their gazes. Don't dare to look at him.

Strange, I always feel that the feeling of being watched just now is very clear...Is it really an illusion?

Xia Ran glanced around with a little doubt, but found nothing, so she buried her head and continued.

The books are actually those magic teaching materials, but he wrapped a cover on the outside to cover it up a little - it doesn't matter if you don't cover it up, no one but himself can understand the kind of non-existence Otherworldly script on Earth system.

Even if Xia Ran said that it was her secondary illness and that she created the Martian text, it doesn't matter. Even if there are people who doubt it, she can't say why, so it's completely fine.

He doesn't expect that relying on these basic magical knowledge, he can instantly become a great magician proficient in magic, self-taught to master all kinds of inscrutable and mysterious powerful magic skills.

This is not realistic at all. After all, these basic textbooks do not record any specific spell models, only some discussions on the principles of magic, and there are relatively...significant differences in worldviews.

For example, in the worlds of these sources of knowledge, magic is derived from aetherius or can also be understood as the original energy of the magical plane, which is gathered and introduced into the mortal world through the sun or stars, and this energy is applied in various ways. A process of using this method is called magic.

It all started with Magnus, the designer of this world. He created the world of mortals, but in the end, for some unknown reason, He aborted the plan and paid a lot to return to Aetherius.

This great being ripped apart annihilation and formed a huge "hole", and this "hole" was the sun. Afterwards, there were still quite a few Yuan Spirits who followed in his footsteps and left, and the small holes that were broken were stars.

Magic energy also flows into the world through these holes, which is why people born under different constellations have different abilities, and the constellations affect their destiny.

But the reality he is in is that the sun is a star, and the stars are other celestial bodies, not big holes and small holes leading to other realms, and it is estimated that no magic power will flow out of them.

As a lost person, Xia Ran has an extension of the rules of white space on her body, which is equivalent to applying a "compatibility patch" and can directly use the abilities of things from different worlds, but it can only be used.

As he prepares to delve into the mysteries of the principles behind it and prepares to teach himself, he must face up to the differences.

(ps: New Year's Day, Happy New Year, everyone...Although I want to try not to pigeons, but this is my limit, it is still a chapter where I use my mobile phone to find time to code off and on... Tomorrow is another chapter. I won't be at home all day, I'm force majeure during the New Year, forgive me... um... nod...)


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