Rebuild SCP to Save the World

Send away the dean,

Jiannan, who was left alone, returned to the center of the yard silently and continued his morning exercises.

Although Jiannan's boxing style is still strong, the whole set of movements is still flowing, but it lacks some natural artistic conception.

Obviously, he himself was not as calm as he was on the surface.

The time for morning exercises is actually very short.

Soon, Jiannan finished today's morning exercises and sat on the stone bench to take a rest.

Looking at the old tree in the courtyard, Jiannan couldn't help but think of when he was still in Jiangcheng, when Murongqin first saw that he was still practicing in the morning.

......

"Huh, I didn't expect someone like you to have such a good skill. It's worthy of a different learning." Murong Qin leaned against the door, spitting at Jian Nan mercilessly.

"Don't dare to claim credit, don't dare to claim credit, all depends on talent, God gave it, there is no way. Haha!" Jiannan deliberately teased.

Murong Qin rolled his eyes, too shameless, "However, the strangest thing about me is that you, who don't care about anything, are so diligent now."

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. I save energy and do boring things with the least energy. It is not only good for myself, but also good for this bad world."

"I can't tell you, energy conservationist." Murongqin decisively gave up and continued to entangle this topic.

"Eh! I think this nickname is not bad, tall and tall." Jian Nan kept moving his hands, and started to lose the edge.

At this time, Murong Qin was already in the Buddhist department, and he said directly: "After finishing work, I have a task today."

"What task."

"Finish the files." Murong Qin said casually and went back.

"Ah, isn't it..." Only Jian Nan was left complaining.

......

An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Jian Nan's mouth at this thought, an imperceptible smile even himself.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At this time, the knock on the door suddenly sounded again.

At this time, who probably came, Jiannan also had some guesses in his heart.

After regaining his senses, he settled, and said loudly: "Come in."

Sure enough, the door was gently pushed open, and a gentle girl wore a white plum blossom skirt with a plum blossom and butterfly cloak. The cuffs were embroidered with superb orchids, but they were more like green onions. The ten fingers.

Looking at the face again, on the delicate melon seed face, the combination of beautiful eyes Qiong nose and moisturizing lips makes people sigh the goddess' eccentricity.

The beautiful girl crossed the threshold, walked in with Lianbu at her feet, and at a glance she saw Jiannan sitting on a stone bench not far away.

The girl stopped, leaned slightly on the spot, and said in a soft voice: "Brother Nan, I'm here, here is today's meal."

With that said, the girl picked up the basket woven from bamboo sticks in her hand. The food in it was made by the girl herself, and it was still warm.

"Ah, it's Sister Jianhua, it's too hard for you to come here every day like this. Although it's good to have food, it's better to come once every few days. What do you think, Junior Sister Hua."

Jiannan's pretending exaggerated words combined with the spread of his hands, the meaning is very clear.

Although Jianhua is not surprised at this attitude these days, but this time he pursed his red lips and said, "Well, Brother Nan, if Brother Nan thinks this way, then, today’s meal will be placed here first. , Brother Nan, it's Jianhua who is bothering you. So I will leave first."

Although it sounds unbearable, Jiannan has long grown into a "resolute man" and will not be affected at all, not at all!

"Ah, it's not an interruption, brother is afraid of delaying your time, sister is not very strict with your martial arts. As long as you are okay with sister, brother is welcome anytime, anytime!"

Jian Nan was firm in his heart, but still consciously comforted.

Jianhua smiled knowingly when he heard these words, and his smile was frowning. Even though the brother has changed a lot, there is still something that will never change.

"Then, Brother Nan, are you coming to play against me!"

Jianhua tilted his head slightly at thirty degrees and said with a smile.

"Fighting? This..." Jian Nan was a little dazed by these words.

"How about, brother, do you want to come, now." Jianhua asked half a step forward.

"Now?" Jiannan was even more dazed.

"Yes, now."

"This..." Jiannan hesitated, and the junior sister who hadn't seen her for a long time suddenly asked for a match. What exactly did she want to do.

Although this is a bit boastful, Jiannan does have a very clear understanding of his own level.

The title of the prince of heaven has accompanied him almost every moment in the academy. In addition to his martial arts talent as a superman, his piano art, calligraphy and calligraphy are also different, and he has an unforgettable ability.

In addition, Jiannan itself is a gentle and graceful young man, so naturally he can't lack the pursuit and admiration of the juniors.

Therefore, from the perspective of the academy, Jiannan is definitely the key to leading the prosperity of Yingtian Academy.

If there is no such thing.

......

"That's okay." Jiannan thought for a while, and still agreed, no matter what Junior Sister Hua wanted to do, that was all.

"Yeah! Thank you, Brother Nan, then Senior Brother, wait a minute!"

After that, Jianhua began to untie the belt around his waist. Jiannan saw this unexpected scene, but he still didn't react.

I saw Jianhua slapped his clothes, revealing a sassy snow-white costume under him, supplemented by golden and red lines, showing Jianhua’s proud figure. Full of heroic spirit.

Seeing Jianhua's temperament change almost immediately in front of him, Jian Nan was a bit stunned. Is this the natural dull girl who used to follow him every day with a serious face and naturally asked for laziness.

Originally, I was still lamenting that Jianhua hadn't changed much except for growing up, but now I realized that I didn't care too much about Junior Sister Hua.

"Okay, Brother Nan." Jianhua smoothly picked up the wooden sword at his feet and said to Jiannan.

"In that case, well, come on."

Jiannan was very concerned about Jianhua who was now holding the sword, and wanted to give it a try.

"Sister Hua,"

"Huh?" Jianhua lowered his sword slightly.

"Look, brother, I...

First strike is good! "

Halfway through the conversation, Jian Nan suddenly changed his tone, and at the same time he bends his knee slightly, kicked his left foot on the ground, and rushed towards Jianhua. The wooden sword in his right hand trembled extremely quickly, ready to go.

From an outsider's point of view, Jiannan stepped a few meters away and pressed close to Jianhua's face almost instantaneously.

Jian Nan shook his right hand, using the sword as a knife, drew a semicircle from his side, and cut across Jianhua's neck mercilessly.

But Jianhua's reaction was not slow at all, but he only had time to block the wooden sword to his side.

Then, at the moment the two wooden swords intersected, Jianhua simultaneously withdrew in the other direction, canceling most of the impact.

Then he took advantage of his strength to fly into the air and somersault, and after a round of rotation, the sword in his hand pierced straight towards Jiannan.

"Hum!"