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Ou Chuyang smiled. His longing for his hometown and parents was now buried deep in his heart. When he remembered it, it would make him feel very warm, but he would no longer torture him hard like before.

Ou Chuyang didn't know if he could return to his hometown? He tried not to think about such a problem now. Maybe one day, when he was super holy and the gods stood at the top of the world, he might have new discoveries. But it was too early to think about it now, and it only added to his worries.

I haven't seen you for a year, Wanqing, where are you? Have you found your father? Are you doing well?

Although I met a friend like Gongsun Yan this year, Ou Chuyang would occasionally feel lonely. There were many things that could not be said to Gongsun Yan, and there were many things that could not be told. In this world, Ou Chuyang trusted completely unconditionally, only senior sister and Mu Wanqing.

It’s not that Gongsun Yan is not trustworthy, but the friendship between gentlemen is as quiet as water. There seems to be an indescribable gap between men. If there is no such gap... I’m afraid the problem will be big...

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"Brother Ou, the time is almost here, and I'm still watching the scenery alone?" Feng Aoyu interrupted Ou Chuyang's thoughts behind his back.

"Oh, the weather is good today and the air is very fresh, so I delayed here for a while." Ou Chuyang said, turning around and following Feng Aoyu and Tang Yurong and the others walked into the academy lobby together.

No matter when and whatever happened, Feng Aoyu was basically the last one to arrive. So after the three of them entered the lobby, all 126 people arrived.

The procedures for registering for the old student are simple, so they do not need to take the start-up exam or distribute textbooks. The only thing they need to do is pay the money.

According to the college rules, the annual tuition fee increases by one million, and the tuition fee for the second academic year is 2 million. Fortunately, Ou Chuyang still has some savings, otherwise he might have to borrow money from Gongsun Yan again.

The process of paying and collecting money was very smooth, and there were no outstripping.

Meng Pingsheng introduced a handsome man in white to the students, "This is the gentleman who is responsible for teaching everyone's second academic year courses: Bai Zimo."

"I've met Mr. Bai." The students said politely.

"The number of people this year is more than twice as many as in previous years." Bai Zimo didn't know that at the last moment of the year-end assessment, Feng Aoyu let out a long roar, awakening many students, so there were a lot more people passing the assessment.

"Isn't it good to have more lively people?" Meng Pingsheng smiled and said to everyone: "I'll be here today, let's disperse by yourself. Come here on time at this time tomorrow. It's time to get here to gather here, and it won't be time to go."

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Back at the dormitory, Ou Chuyang and Gongsun Yan began to organize their luggage separately.

Ou Chuyang heard from Gongsun Yan that the second year's course was not in this Sword God Academy, but to go to a very far place. No wonder he didn't see a "high-grade senior" for a whole year.

Ou Chuyang had already allocated a large amount of secret fuel in advance, which was almost enough for the swordsmanship to use for half a year. The remaining half would be taken to the escort agency to send it.

The escort agencies in this world can easily remind people of express delivery. Although the speed is not that fast, it is more safe. At least if you lose something, you have to pay the compensation according to the price.

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The next morning, 126 students arrived at the academy lobby on time, and no one was late. Even Feng Aoyu came a while earlier than usual.

"Prepare to set off." Bai Zimo's language was very concise and did not drag it out. He didn't care whether everyone was there? He walked straight out of the lobby, came to the lake, took out a chessboard, and threw it onto the lake. The chessboard grew in the wind and instantly turned ten feet square.

What kind of magic weapon is this? It feels like a magic method. Ou Chuyang was secretly shocked.

"Come up."

Following Bai Zimo's instructions, everyone jumped onto the chessboard and gathered in the middle. At this time, anyone could guess that this chessboard magic weapon should be like the Xuantian Flying Sword, a flying magic weapon.

"I've stood firm, I don't care if I fall down."

The chessboard is flat and smooth, with neither a handrail nor a railing. The students were nervous and squeezed into the middle and sat honestly on the chessboard.

"Get up!" Bai Zimo shouted lightly.

"Huh!" Ou Chuyang only felt the sound of wind in his ears, and his body involuntarily fell backwards.

Holyshet! The speed-up of this chessboard is probably only a few seconds at a time! It feels much faster than a super sports car.

The lake below quickly shrank and turned into a piece of blue glass the size of a palm.

The chessboard lifts off at much faster than that of jet passenger planes.

But sitting on the smooth chessboard, Ou Chuyang did not feel the strong wind. There seemed to be a layer of transparent protective cover around the chessboard, protecting everyone. Otherwise, the rapid flight like supersonic would have blown everyone down without leaving any ground.

Despite this, no one dared to move around casually and continue to sit honestly on the chessboard, not daring to poke his head and look around to see the scenery.

I am idle, and Ou Chuyang plans to seize the time to practice.

"Is anyone good at playing chess?" Bai Zimo asked.

"I know, I know." Many people raised their hands and responded.

The first year of the academy is to listen to the piano, and the second year is definitely playing chess. There is no difference between piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which is easy to guess. With Qin Xiwen's example, everyone realizes the importance of a small stomp after class. If Bai Zimo can leave a good first impression and then start a small stomp or something, then passing the second year's assessment will basically be sure to win.

Most of the students in academy come from a great school, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are compulsory courses from childhood to adulthood. Even if they are not proficient, they at least understand a little. Moreover, for men, there are many people who can play chess than those who can play qin. So when Bai Zimo asked this, he was naturally enthusiastic and everyone was very active.

"Then let's play a game with me." Bai Zimo said as he took out 126 chess boards and chess pieces from his portable sword, and each of them gave one.

It seems that Bai Zimo wants to play chess with 126 students at the same time. Ou Chuyang has seen this scene on TV. Whether it is Go, chess, chess, or top masters, they can fight dozens or hundreds of amateur players at the same time, and their chess skills are indeed beyond ordinary people's imagination.

"You hold Bai first." Bai Zimo stood with his hands behind his back, with a grandmaster style.

If you want to leave a good first impression on Bai Zimo, now is the best opportunity. Not to mention defeating him, at least he must make his eyes shine and leave a deep impression. The students sat upright and started playing chess with serious expressions.
Chapter completed!