When the momentary sense of blankness that occurred when changing time and space dissipated, Xu Mo found that he was sitting in a high school classroom, and the math teacher Peek was pointing at the light screen of Nuo Da, and was telling the ancient "Champer" with great emotion. Nunn number".
In his impression, this mathematics teacher is a very romantic person: "Von Bayer once put forward the following opinion - if the 0 and 1 in the binary champernuen constant are replaced by Morse code , it is almost certain that he can contain all the fragments of literature in the world... even every love letter, every electronic literature... Maybe we will travel hundreds of millions of light years forward, and we will find that all the words will be hidden in the sequence Among…”
Peek is a rare and tolerant teacher. Coupled with the boring mathematics itself, he usually falls asleep in his class, and this class is no exception. Xu Mo looked around, sure enough, except for a few good students who were still listening seriously, the remaining 95% of the students either fell asleep, or played with the electronic watch ring, watching the latest entertainment news , or an idol drama... plus what Pique said today, he has already determined that this is the first half of the semester of high school.
"Hey, Xu Mo, what are you staring at?" Luo Fan, who was sitting on his right hand side, poked his arm with an electronic pen, making Xu Mo turn his head. Luo Fan asked worriedly, "Did you work too much recently and didn't sleep well?"
"Oh... I'm fine, I just accidentally wandered off." Xu Mo scratched his head pretending to be calm, showing his trademark sunny smile.
"Then, why don't you make a friendly appearance in the basketball game with the next class after class today? If you play, not only will your winning rate increase by at least 5 points, but your popularity for watching the game will also increase a lot. There are several girls in our class It's all very interesting to you..." Luo Fan said with a meaningful smile.
"I..." Xu Mo hesitated for a while, to be honest, he had already forgotten how he responded to Luo Fan's invitation back then...
Luo Fan sighed exaggeratedly at this time, and preached: "I know, part-time job, part-time job, I know part-time job all day long. You are already excellent in character and learning to the point of receiving a scholarship, why do you still work all day long?" .Okay, no need to explain, I know, it's just for your precious sister Nolan... "
"I..." Xu Mo really wanted to reply a few words, but Luo Fan didn't seem to intend to give him a chance, and continued talking in a rambling manner—
"You said you have a sister who looks like a cash cow and doesn't take good care of her. What are you doing? Let me tell you, as long as you let your sister participate in the game professional league, relying on her strength and appearance, the two of you Your life will be turned upside down immediately, and you will be treated like a star right away, if you don’t believe me, try it... "
These words seemed to hit Xu Mo's long-buried old illness all of a sudden, making him feel uncomfortable all over, and fell silent.
"You, it's just that you have too much self-esteem and don't want to eat your sister's soft food, right?" Luo Fan's final words seemed to be a big punch, making Xu Mo feel dizzy for a while, and then, Caught in a blank idling jump...
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When Xu Mo woke up again, he found that he had returned to the tree of the gods, outside the road to the gods, that vast white world.
The cherry blossoms and snow in the sky did not stop, and there was no one around. Nolan, Maia, and Nine-Tails Prophet disappeared. The other change is that the cherry blossom just touched in front of him has closed its petals, and a pink dotted path has been extended to the distance. No matter how you look at it, it is pointing out the direction for him.
Xu Mo already understood that he was in a certain trial, and since that was the case, there was no turning back, so he walked forward along the pointed path without hesitation.
Soon, he came to another blooming cherry blossom, pointing to the final route here. He had no choice again, he already knew what he had to do next, so he stretched out his finger and touched the center of the stamen, ready to meet his next fragment of memory...
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Relieved, the dazzling and brilliant lights flickered in front of his eyes, and Xu Mo, who hadn't adapted for a while, couldn't help raising his hand to protect his eyes. There were thunderous cheers from all around, and he didn't need to distinguish carefully, he could already hear everyone shouting—"Nolan! Nolan!! Nolan!!!"
"This Nolan is only 12 years old, it's unbelievable, she is a genius!"
"It looks like this kid is going to break the score record of the FireWire crossing game!"
"Oh my god! This little girl's operation is too good!"
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The surroundings were full of admiration for his sister Nolan. Through the gorgeous lights, he saw that the game was going on on the big screen. The final minute of the competition of the shooting competition game was about to announce the final results and awards. Xu Mo took it for granted I know which memory I am in—
Isn't this the historical moment when Nolan won the FireWire crossing game competition championship with the highest score in history when he was 12 years old. At that moment, it was also the record moment for her to become the youngest champion.
Nolan participated in the competition behind his back. Maybe she didn't expect to go so far and achieve legendary results at the beginning, so that friends around Xu Mo began to discuss this genius girl... He, is I learned about my sister's entry from a friend.
After the final confrontation, Nolan told the truth coquettishly, and presented this VIP ticket for family watching the game in the center of the first row.
Sitting here, Xu Mo can fully feel the brilliance of her younger sister... There are admiration everywhere, under the spotlight, she smiles like a picture, and her whole body is shining, it seems that this child should stand in the center of the arena by nature, to receive the championship trophy generally…