Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

The old woman was making ramen. After a while, she finished. She didn't see what happened outside, but she knew that the guests sitting in the hall must have helped. She smiled in surprise and said, "What happened today? How come I met so many kind people?"

Just now a handsome young man chased away the gangsters, and now a powerful-looking Japanese man came.

She placed the ramen on the table and said with a smile, "Enjoy your meal."

The middle-aged man picked up a bowl of ramen, took a bite, and smiled: "It still tastes the same as before."

After sitting down, Xun Nishino asked with a smile, "Have you been here before?"

"This is my first time in Nanling City." The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "But I've had this flavor of ramen many times before..."

"Yes?"

"There's a ramen stand in Kofune-cho, owned by a couple from Nishinoya. It's delicious. I love ramen the most, and I always add some oden to it." The middle-aged man said, "I've been eating there for years. It would be even better if they had some oden."

Nishino Xun's smile froze slightly: "That was more than 30 years ago..." She asked in surprise: "But you still look very young, ah, sorry, I mean..."

The middle-aged man turned around and looked at the old woman, his eyes gentle, just like a ninety-year-old woman back then: "The noodles you make taste just like your mother's, Xun..."

Bangdang...

The plate in Nishino Xun's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Her shoulders began to tremble and her fingertips felt numb and trembling.

She heard it, she remembered it, she recognized it...

But she didn't dare to confirm it. Was it true? Fake? A prank?

"Kiryuu...Grandpa?"

Nishino Xun asked in a low voice, not sure, and cautiously. Her nose felt sore, and she was afraid that she had made a mistake. Her voice was high at first, and then became very low.

Kiryu Takajiro smiled and nodded: "Long time no see, Xun."

Confirmed, it must be, there is no mistake.

Fumio Nishino never mentioned this past to anyone. She saw the familiar aura of an old man from this middle-aged man... Even after decades, that warm gaze is still her inner pillar and the safe haven that she can't forget or give up.

Nishino Xun was choking with sobs and unable to speak. She stood there at a loss, not knowing how to react appropriately to the unlikely reunion at this moment.

The old man sat down and looked at Nishino Xun seriously. He said with a look of relief: "The little girl back then has grown up now."

"Now……"

"Are you happy?"

He asked softly.

Nishino Xun's eyes were moist. She hadn't shed tears for more than 30 years, and she seemed to have returned to 30 years ago and become a fragile homeless girl.

She fell to the ground weakly, grabbed the old man's hand, and dared not let go for a moment. She sobbed, unable to speak, and could only nod continuously.

In the end, he couldn't speak a complete sentence and burst into tears.

Is this a dream?

Even if this is a dream, even if it's just for a moment, please don't let me wake up...

……

At the bus stop not far away, Bai Yu silently looked at the fate points that were only 90 left.

He brushed away the little tangle in his heart.

Take from the heroic spirits and use it for the heroic spirits.

There is nothing to regret, and it is definitely not a waste.

Bai Yu has nothing but admiration for Mr. Tongyu, the chivalrous man. What's wrong with making some effort to ease his frustration?

However, the duration of a Heroic Spirit summoning is only thirty minutes, which is barely enough time to exchange some personal words.

He waited quietly at the bus stop for thirty minutes. After calculating the time for the bus, he swiped his card, boarded the bus, and chose a seat to sit down.

The vehicle slowly drove away, and just as it arrived at the thirty-minute mark, he heard the prompt.

[The summoning is over, the heroic spirit has returned to history]

The understanding between you and Renxia deepens.

[Current Compatibility: 90%]

After seeing the prompt, Bai Yu couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Inadvertently insert willows and willows.

You see, the old man is a good man who knows how to repay kindness.

Not only did you not lose money, but you made a lot of money.

He looked at the scenery outside the window and felt even happier... Doing good deeds is a win, and improving the degree of compatibility is another win, a win-win situation, a win-win situation.

The sunlight shone on his face, Bai Yu tapped the glass window with his fingers and hummed softly.

“Do good things.”

"Don't ask about the future."

Chapter 13 Nanling No. Middle School

The Daxia in this world is similar to the country where Bai Yu lived in his previous life. It has basically popularized compulsory education for all the people and has gone further on the road of socialized upbringing.

Schools have greater management rights over students, which solves the problem of unequal rights and responsibilities and unclear management ranges between families and schools from a legislative level.

The government also has specialized agencies that provide various assistance and custody services for family children's education, and they also conduct regular visits and verifications.

All of this is to cultivate a higher quality next generation of citizens.

Therefore, schools are not just responsible for educating students, but are also an important part of improving the overall quality of the nation.

Starting from preschool, primary and junior high school students will go through two stages of enlightenment education lasting nine years.

When they reach high school, they begin to learn more advanced knowledge. In addition, during high school, children's bodies enter a period of rapid growth. Various physical indicators begin to approach those of adults from this stage. It is the best period for shaping, so education in high school is the most urgent.

It not only undertakes the responsibility of selecting talents, but also lays the foundation for the cultivation of higher education institutions in the next stage.

There is no such thing as subject division in high school. All students must undergo education in two aspects, namely liberal arts and military, with the time ratio being approximately seven to three.

The college entrance examination is also divided into liberal arts and military examinations...both are compulsory.

Ultimately, the type of school you can attend will be determined based on your scores in the liberal arts and military exams.

It can be said that for ordinary families, the most challenging period for raising children is definitely high school.

The main learning goal of students in the first and second year of high school is liberal arts, but in the third year, the proportion of military science will increase sharply. This is due to the emergence of the "Awakening Ceremony".

When humans are sixteen or seventeen years old, their souls gradually develop and mature. The awakening ceremony at this stage allows students to awaken their own talents, and their personal talents are basically formed and determined.

The next whole year will be the all-out sprint phase.

Occasionally, some gifted people would unlock their talents early, which meant they had more time to lay a solid foundation and prepare for the martial arts exam.

The college entrance examination is fair to most people because the time taken by all students is similar...If you don't know what your talents are, it is easy to waste time on the wrong things.

There is definitely something wrong with an archer taking up long-distance running.

Of course, for families that already have a relatively high starting point, even if it is the same year, the efficiency of their use will vary greatly... Families that already have extraordinary people will spare no effort in cultivating their offspring. These elites often have laid the foundation for a sprint to extraordinaryness before the college entrance examination.

……

Nanling No. 3 Middle School, Nanling No. 3 Middle School.

It is also the boy’s alma mater.

The overall layout of this school looks very similar to the high school that Bai Yu attended, so there is no need to worry about getting lost.

When Bai Yu arrived at the school gate, it was already half past seven. The morning reading class had ended and the students were preparing for morning exercises.

Originally, you were not allowed to enter.

After Bai Yu took out his student ID, the school security guard took a look at it and then dialed the school phone. After a while, a middle-aged man wearing glasses rushed to the school gate and led him in.

This middle-aged man is the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 3. He is the Chinese and martial arts teacher. His surname is Zhang and his name is Cuishan.

A very domineering name.

When Zhang Cuishan saw the man, the first thing he looked at was not the man himself, but the ground beneath his feet.

After seeing that there was no shadow, Zhang Cuishan's expression became solemn and sad.

As the head teacher of Class 1 of Grade 3, he taught this class of more than 30 students for three years.

Even if it's a dog, you have to develop a deep affection for it after raising it for three years.

Among the thirty-seven students, it can be said that he personally brought up every one of them. Whether they were naughty or serious and hardworking, he saw them all.

Now, out of the thirty-seven students, only this one is left. When Zhang Cuishan, a strong man, saw Bai Yu standing alone without a trace, he couldn't help but pinch his nose.

"Didn't I tell you to rest at home for a while?" The homeroom teacher led him to the office. He didn't let him stand, and when he couldn't find a chair, he offered his own office chair. "You should rest well now and cooperate with the Changye Division's work. Don't come to school for the time being."

Bai Yu shook his head: "I think it's necessary to come here. There are some things I want to clarify, and I want to pick up some textbooks."

Zhang Cuishan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What time is it, and you're still thinking about studying?"

Bai Yu said, "Because of my amnesia, I can't remember a lot of things. I need to read them again... Teacher Zhang, can you give me the student handbook?"

Zhang Cuishan frowned. "You lost your memory?" He frowned secretly. "Aphrodisiac syndrome can indeed cause people to lose their ability to move or even become paralyzed. Amnesia should be a problem with the soul... It's such a serious matter, why don't you go to the hospital?"

Bai Yu asked back, "Will going to the hospital help?"

Zhang Cuishan hesitated to speak, raised his hand to scratch his head, and sighed heavily... Amexia is a terminal illness. If he can't find his shadow, he will probably not live for more than a month.

This is not the beginning of the amputation on Baidu, because Baidu can no longer exaggerate.

Zhang Cuishan took out the student handbook and handed it over. Bai Yu looked at it one by one and began to memorize and recognize faces.

There are 37 students in the class, and each of the 36 students except him has a distinct personality in the eyes of the class teacher.

He could almost recite every ridiculous thing that every student had done... and he could describe it in great detail, even remembering exactly when it happened.

...is a good class teacher.

Bai Yu turned the page and paused.

He knew the students on this page.

Student photos, like the photos on ID cards, are often not good-looking, but this student photo is very good-looking. It can overcome the filters of student photos and ID cards, which shows that she is at least an 80% beauty.

"Su Ruoli, your childhood sweetheart has been very close to you since we were young... I only found out that you lived together when I visited your home last year. I was worried that you were too young to make mistakes, but because it was you, I felt relieved after observing you for a while." Zhang Cuishan said meaningfully.

...What do you mean you feel relieved because it's me?

Feeling that some aspects of his abilities were being questioned, Bai Yu wanted to ask a question.

Zhang Cuishan continued to recall, "Su Ruoli is a genius. She's very talented. All the students and teachers in the school know her. She's beautiful and has a good personality. Few people dislike her. She even has quite a few fan clubs in the school. She's received hundreds of love letters..."

Bai Yu's mouth twitched: "I don't want to know these things...but adolescent boys are like this."

Zhang Cuishan shook his head and said, "Sixty percent of them come from girls."

Bai Yu was shocked... Wow, is the social atmosphere here so open?

Zhang Cuishan said with a complicated look in his eyes, "I think she is qualified to become the first female top scorer in Nanling No. 3 Middle School. After all, she is extremely talented."

The head teacher pressed the issue, "You don't even remember her, do you?"

"Remember." Bai Yu said.

"That's good."

“But I only remember a little bit.”

“…Which little bit?”

"Beautiful and nice to speak."

"That bird food." The old teacher agreed and reacted, giving Bai Yu an angry, amused, and helpless look: "You almost don't remember anything!"

Bai Yu continued to flip through the pages, recognizing people one by one. It took him an hour to recognize everyone, a total of thirty-six people. His memory seemed to have been strengthened, and the information he had just seen seemed to be engraved in his mind. Perhaps it was the benefit of being a time traveler, or perhaps it was the superimposed strengthening of his mental power.

Once you close the student handbook, you can recognize everyone.

He looked at Zhang Cuishan: "Don't you have to go to class?"

"The next period is Class 7's martial arts training class."