My Archangel

Putting the notebook back on the desk, Qiao Wen touched his chin with one hand and flipped through the books with the other, searching for the memory that was gradually becoming clear in his mind.

"I seem to understand."

Then, after a brief period of thought, Qiao Wen raised his head, with light in his eyes.

Unlike yesterday's last state where he was basically on the verge of exodus, this time he was awake and came up with the answer again.

Chapter 057: Friends Have Fun

Six o'clock in the morning.

Qiao Wen already had a brand new notebook that he hadn't used yet.

"By the way, my hands are sore."

Picking up the pen again, Qiao Wen shook his hand subconsciously and found that although his head was awake, his wrist was still quite sore.

Obviously it was a sequelae of a whole notebook in one breath yesterday.

While achieving this kind of efficiency is impossible for a normal person according to common sense, even after the strengthening of the body, it is somewhat overloaded.

Although until now, Qiao Wen still doesn't believe that the things in these notebooks are actually what he had done yesterday.

'But it doesn't matter.'

After rubbing his hands instinctively, Qiao Wen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted to something.

'I am already a magician no matter what, this kind of small problem should have been solved with more surreal means long ago.'

Thinking of this, Qiao Wen blinked his eyes suddenly, and after changing the thinking mode of ordinary people in his brain, he began to operate.

The operation process is very simple.

Spread your right hand.

The magic factor surged in the palm of his hand, quickly constructing one strange rune after another.

"I remember that the runes related to stimulating and repairing muscles... should be these kinds."

Dozens of runes formed in a blink of an eye, and blended together under Qiao Wen's gaze, interlocking.

This is not an officially recorded treatment.

To describe it more specifically, it is probably Qiao Wen's personal secret recipe, specializing in special treatments for repairing muscle fatigue.

Although it was the first time to use this kind of magic that was made by himself, Qiao Wen's hand was quite steady.

In a sense, he has become quite proficient in this method of self-production and sales.

After all... Yesterday, the reason why he was able to study intensively all the way from daylight to night, he used methods similar to the present several times on the way.

Of course, this is different from the current method of stimulating the body, just the mental stimulation he used at that time.

However, due to the large gap between the body and the divine bodies such as Vina and Elisa, even if he has learned this method, Qiaowen’s current limit is about three to four times. After that, a short time No matter how stimulated, it is difficult to become active again because of weak and dull thinking, and can only be adjusted through regular sleep.

Silent Jian, the faint light already gathered in the heart of Qiao Wen's left hand.

That's the signal that the treatment book has formed.

"..."

Without hesitation, Qiao Wen closed his eyes and rested while pressing his left hand on his right wrist.

A little glimmer touches the wrist, quickly entangles it, and finally blends in.

Shao Qing, Qiao Wen opened his eyes again, let go, raised his right hand and shook it.

Although it will be a little sensitive the first time, the effect is also the best.

Now, the fatigue accumulated on his right hand has disappeared.

"...Now, study."

With a sigh of relief, Qiao Wen picked up the pen again and began to write and draw in the notebook.

For some reason, even after experiencing the output of the whole day yesterday, he still feels that his mind is full.

All kinds of interesting inspirations are constantly flowing, as if overflowing at any time.

At this moment, Qiao Wen finally realized one thing.

That is...the problematic thing is never learning, but a person who can't get into the state no matter how you learn it.

Indeed, there is a saying, if he was in his current state when he went to school in his previous life, how could he be in the top five of the class?

Doesn't this directly smash all the wheelchairs like the first in the class and the first grade?

Oh my goodness, no one really thinks learning is painful, right?

"It's floating, it's floating, now learning is the most important thing, don't think about those that are not."

Realizing that his thoughts seemed to be a bit skewed, Qiao Wen quickly regained his thoughts and began to get into the subject.

Soon, the whole bedroom was calm again.

All that was left was the faint sound that the pen tip would make when rubbing against the paper.

"..."

Qiao Wen, who had entered the state, didn't notice. The Erisa on the sheets behind him, who had been quiet since he woke up, had quietly opened her eyes.

The eyes blinked, and although there was still a little hazy look in the aquamarine eyes, as the time passed after waking up, soberness gradually occupied his mind.

There was a slight aftertaste expression on her face, and there was a slight blush on her white cheeks. She turned over on the bed sheet, and Erisa glanced at Joe, who was constantly writing and drawing at the desk. Wen, thoughtful.

Shao Qing shifted her gaze downwards. After staring at the area near Qiaowen's shirt underneath her belly, Erisa climbed to the side of the bed wrapped in a quilt, got out of the bed without making any movement, and walked out of the room.

"Huh? Good morning."

Coincidentally, just as Erisa had just walked out of the bedroom and closed the door, she collided with Ah Jiu, who was constantly cleaning the hallway with her tentacles on the second floor.

There are several veils wrapped around the end of each savings. As a hard-working old housekeeper, even if he changes to a new home, the Tentacle Monster still follows the good habits developed in the past hut.

"..."

Somewhat dazedly staring at the Tentacle Monster, Erisa blinked, and then she gave a rare smile that didn't seem obvious.

It was a smile mixed with gratitude.