super right hand

Jiang Hao said experiment, and immediately began to test the new manipulation technique happily. He glanced at his right hand and carefully grasped the 2b pencil on the answer sheet. The moment he grasped the pen, Jiang Hao felt the establishment of consciousness and pen Some kind of unique connection, as if the pencil was given life, it became a flesh and blood existence, even Jiang Hao could feel his breath!

Jiang Hao was taken aback by the strange feeling. This feeling reminded him of the contract function in "Merry Fairy Way" at that time. As long as a contract is signed with a certain object, the object will obey the command.

There are really similarities between contracts and manipulation techniques. They both need to establish a certain relationship before they can smoothly issue orders and then manipulate them.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang Hao felt worried, glanced at the unfilled blanks on the answer sheet, and decided to directly manipulate the pencil to fill in the blanks. The idea of ​​using the pencil to fill in the blanks was in his mind, and just formed, a magical scene appeared.

The pencil seemed to have life. According to the answers that Jiang Hao had seen and summarized, he carefully altered the answer sheet one stroke at a time. The movement of the alteration was exactly the same as when Jiang Hao just altered it.

"interesting."

Jiang Hao was so excited that he really wanted to doze off so he gave him a pillow, and when he was exhausted thinking about answering the question cards, he sent him a manipulation technique, which was perfect.

Noisy!

As soon as Jiang Hao's complacent mood appeared, the pencil swayed from side to side in disobedience, and fell directly to the ground.

"I can't even hold a pencil steadily, and I want to get into the top ten in the class. It's wishful thinking." Sitting on the podium, Ma Hu heard the sound of writing a pen, cast a glance at Jiang Hao who was in a hurry to pick up the pen, and pushed his eyes , the corners of his mouth moved without cutting, he didn't bother to talk to Jiang Hao, he just lay down on the podium and fell asleep.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Hao hurriedly picked up the pen, his brows furrowed deeply, his eyes lit up, and he nodded as if he had realized something: "It must be due to insufficient proficiency, and it is laborious to control the pencil. Once the proficiency is enough, it should be solved easily. "

After figuring out what happened, Jiang Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to manipulate the pencil wholeheartedly, carefully manipulating it, and covering the small white frame.

"Hoohoo."

Jiang Hao took a deep breath, and things were as expected. When the pencil started to paint the answer sheet, it could only paint a rough outline, which was not very standard, and some of them were even painted on the outside.

However, good things are hard work. After Jiang Hao's ten minutes of perseverance and concentration, he continued to override the control, and the second proficiency also successfully climbed up a little bit.

"Although the proficiency of the manipulation technique has only increased a little, the control effect of the manipulation technique is still quite obvious. It seems that more practice is needed. Only in this way can the control be able to last longer."

Jiang Hao glanced at the painted-out boxes on the answer sheet. Every frame was changed exactly the same as the standard ones next to it. It was a copy of the standard. If you don’t look carefully, it’s really hard to believe. , Humans can make such neat corrections, even if it is machine corrections, it may not be able to achieve such neatness.

"Top ten, I'm here."

Jiang Hao put down the answer sheet with satisfaction. Originally, he was a little worried about getting into the top ten. He was afraid that he would not be able to copy the questions. After the test, all the worries in his heart disappeared.

Even Jiang Hao began to look forward to the early arrival of the entrance exam, but he had never been so eager to take the exam and to prove himself as he is now.

Don’t you all say that I’m a gangster, ignorant and incompetent? I really don’t know how happy those of you who have despised me will be when the results of the entrance exam are announced, Jiang Hao thought triumphantly, controlling All the pleasure made him feel refreshed to the extreme.

"Mouse, how can your "force" move." The big head noticed the strangeness of Jiang Hao beside him, and witnessed the whole process of Jiang Hao's super-controlled pencil altering the answer sheet. To the legendary pen fairy?"

The big head is tall and big, but the courage is inversely proportional to the big head, especially for ghosts and gods. It is not an exaggeration to say that watching a ghost movie will make you have nightmares for ten days and eight days. The pencil in front of you will automatically change the answer Ka's weird scene was beyond his imagination. He tried to explain it all with science, but neither Newton, Einstein, Hawking... Sola Aoi, Aya Koizumi... could explain the strange scene before him.

"Stupid pig." Liu Goudang sneered and glanced at his big head, unable to speak fluently.

The voice of the big head is not loud, but it can be heard clearly by the whole class. The words "your dick can move" are really enough to arouse people's bad reverie, not to mention, the group of heads in the Peiyou class are beyond Among the usual alternatives, there is no shortage of people who misunderstand sentences.

The male students covered their mouths for fun, for fear of waking Mahu, who was dozing on the table after getting angry, while the female students blushed as they savored the indistinct words. Qi Qi looked at the big head and cast contemptuous glances.

As the class monitor, Zhang Xinyi looked back and covered her mouth, apologetically apologizing to the girls in the class who smiled at the big head, thinking whether to remind him to pay attention, but remembering that the big head supported Jiang Hao just now, the big head realized the mistake of the problem again, and simply I won't remind you, just keep your head down and continue working on the questions.

"Fuck, buddy is a pure man, what are you talking about?" Jiang Hao's head was full of black lines, feeling very painful, he rolled his head and couldn't laugh or cry: "Can't we speak more quickly, I'm a man, force your sister."

"Your pencil really moved just now. What's going on?" Datou swallowed fiercely. Compared with the reproachful eyes of his classmates, Datou was more curious and wanted to know how Jiang Hao did it. How to make the pencil move, and inexplicably help to paint the answer sheet, this is simply miraculous, much more interesting than those who breathe fire from their mouths and smash big stones on their chests.

"As for making such a fuss?" Jiang Hao glanced at the big head in dissatisfaction. Under his curious gaze, he directly opened the table cover, reached out and took out a dark object from it, and put it in front of the big head.

"This is?" Datou looked curiously, and found that the iron ruler on the table was immediately attracted to him. He froze for a moment, and asked decadently, "Could it be all caused by the magnet?"

"What do you think? You think I'm a god." Jiang Hao put the magnet in his pocket directly, heaving a sigh of relief, he couldn't explain the manipulative technique to Datou, so he simply embellished the matter and pushed everything to the end On the magnet, everything is settled once and for all, so I have always been so straight-forward to pursue it to the end, asking a hundred thousand why, if it really wants to be like that, it will be annoying to death.

"What seems wrong?" Datou is not so easy to fool, he felt that something was ignored, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong for a while, so he scratched his hair and looked at Jiang Hao tangled, trying to find the source of the problem The key.

Jiang Hao heaved a sigh of relief, the big head really wanted to ask how the magnet could suck the pencil, he really couldn't answer, but fortunately the big head didn't turn this corner for a while, so it saves wasting time, but the manipulative technique can't be blatantly exerting force, It's not good if you frighten your classmates.

Jiang Hao was holding a pencil to fill in the gaps, but it was just to confuse the big head. In fact, his hand was just holding the pencil, and he continued to use the manipulation technique to manipulate the pencil to answer the questions.

The big head saw that Jiang Hao was seriously answering the questions with a pen, and he was not performing the stunt of manipulating the pen just now. He felt a little disappointed. It seemed that he really thought too much. How could something beyond the scope of science happen!

Jiang Hao finished the last option and looked at the watch on the wall. It was almost the end of the exam, and he put the pencil in his hand on the table.

After nearly an hour of uninterrupted concentrated practice, the manipulation technique has made great progress.

"Is it possible to manipulate the air?"

A bold idea suddenly appeared in Jiang Hao's mind, which made him very excited. In order to verify whether the idea in his mind was feasible, Jiang Hao immediately started research.

call!

Jiang Hao took a deep breath and exhaled it into the fist clenched in his right hand. His consciousness clearly sensed the existence of a mass of flowing air in his hand. The air could not be seen, smelled, let alone touched, but Jiang Hao's eyes But you can see the existence of chaotic air, just like looking at any part of the body, real, real, without any hindrance.

"Transform."

Jiang Hao's fingers moved slightly, and the air suspended in his palm turned into a long and flexible strip, moving nimbly between his fingers, like a group of cute elves, which made people love it.

Jiang Hao played with it for more than ten minutes, and he found that manipulating the air is more handy than manipulating the pencil. As long as the consciousness moves at will, the air in his hand will immediately change into various forms according to the consciousness.

For example, lifelike animals and plants can also be split into fragments to form mighty and majestic corps for battlefield drills.

Jiang Hao found that with the practice of manipulating, the proficiency of the second grid of perspective magic in the right hand of God has undergone subtle changes and gradually increased.

The growth of proficiency is very slow, but it is a real growth. Jiang Hao doesn't care about the weak growth. He believes that as long as it accumulates over time, there will be a breakthrough sooner or later.

"I don't know if manipulating the air is useful."

Jiang Hao looked at the illusory air mass in his hand. Every trace of the air was closely connected with him. Commanding the air mass was as flexible as commanding an arm, which made him eager to try the usefulness of the air mass.

Jiang Hao's eyes quickly searched around the classroom, and finally fixed on the podium at the front of the classroom, where Mahu was having a big spring and autumn dream.

"I'll take your knife."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Hao's mouth.