Waste only needs a system, I am strong only by myself

Zhang Hao got up and walked out of his room.

"Here it is."

Daimao frowned and looked around.

Overgrown with weeds in the dilapidated yard around.

And the teacher only lives in a simple wooden room, which can be said to be barren, with only a bed and a few old clothes in the room.

He has a sore nose.

I didn't expect the teacher to live in such a place all the time.

Life must have been difficult before.

"Teacher, with all due respect, I don't think it's very appropriate to use this place as a kindergarten school."

"This school is likely to be the sacred place for the development of compulsory education in the next nine years."

"It will be admired by all in the future."

"Teacher, do you want to consider changing the place? In terms of funds, we are thinking of another way."

Bai Wei, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"That teacher, brother, you don't have to worry about funding, I can take care of it."

Brother Dumao frowned even more.

"Junior Sister, don't try to be brave. To build a school, you need a lot of money. Let's get together."

Bai Wei smiled and took out a black card.

The card style is extraordinary, and the unique aura is scattered.

"This is……"

"Oh my God!"

"This is the VIP card of Tiandi Bank!"

"In the entire Haotian Continent, no more than 100 people own this card!"

"Holders of this card can unconditionally overdraw spirit stones in Tiandi Qianzhuang."

Brother Dumao turned pale with shock.

"Junior Sister Bai, why do you have this card... What do you do in your house?"

Bai Wei was surprised and scratched her head in embarrassment.

This card is so awesome?
"My dad gave it to me."

"My family mines spiritual mines."

"To be honest, I don't know how much money is in it."

"So, don't worry about funding."

Brother Dumao hesitated.

"Is that appropriate?"

Bai Wei nodded.

"As the second disciple of the nine-year compulsory education school, I have nothing but cuteness and money. It's my honor to contribute now. There's nothing inappropriate about it."

At this time.

Zhang Hao shook his head.

"No, it's not right."

"How can learning be so extravagant and wasteful?"

"Learning is for self-improvement, it is out of vulgar interest, out of worldly affairs."

"Learning is a very pure thing."

"Any foreign object is an insult to it!"

Zhang Hao's expression became more serious.

"No pain No gain."

"Going to kindergarten is to study, to sublimate one's soul, why do you need such good conditions?"

"There's nothing to say."

"I think it's a perfect fit here."

It was the first time for Senior Brother Dumao to see the teacher's serious, even angry expression.

"Yes! Teacher, we are narrow-minded."

Zhang Hao ignored the two of them.

Walk to the gate of the yard alone.

He took out his rusty sword and carved the five characters of Yucai Kindergarten on the door.

Then it was engraved on the left and right doors.

Herb Garden.

Sanwei Bookstore.

"Although the two of you have entered my nine-year compulsory education school, you are still a little lacking in ideological awareness."

"A motivational chapter "Humble Room Inscription" is given to you, and also to the students who will enter the school in the future. I hope you can understand and understand."

Zhang Hao walked to the wooden house where he lived, and waved his sword at the door.

"Whether the mountain is high or not, it will be famous if there are immortals. If the water is not deep, there will be spirit if there are dragons."

"This is a shabby room, but I am virtuous. The moss marks are green on the steps, and the grass is green in the curtain."

"Talk and laugh with ru, no contacts STOMATOLOGY……"

"Zhuge's Cottage in Nanyang, Ziyun Pavilion in Xishu. Kong Shengyun: Why is there such a thing?"

Wen Cheng!

The world is changing.

The town hall bells of each academy began to ring wildly.

A trace of spirit entrusted to the statue of Kong Shengren was awakened again.

"Oh?"

"Handed down inspirational chapter?"

"It's that Zhang Hao again."

""Humble Room Inscription" is very good, very good!"

"The Haotian Continent is full of stagnant water. It's time for someone to come out and inject fresh water."

"I'm looking forward to it."

A trace of Confucius' soul fell into a deep sleep again.

In front of the shabby room, the literary energy squirmed, and wanted to descend, but was repelled by the awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth.

The huge aura of righteousness tightly surrounded Zhang Hao's room.

this moment.

A shabby room is still a shabby room, but it is not a shabby room.

The "Humble Room Inscription" on the door exudes a mysterious brilliance.

Senior Brother Dai Mao and Bai Wei in the yard were attracted and felt their bodies lighten.

The brain has never been before.

The two feel that their ability to learn and accept has reached an unprecedented peak.

The pinyin alphabet and multiplication formulas, which were still somewhat bitter and difficult to understand, were completely mastered at this moment.

"What effect is this!"

"Amazing!"

Bai Wei exclaimed.

Zhang Hao bathed in the golden light, planning the future of the nine-year compulsory education school.

"This humble room inscription has the effect of refreshing the mind."

"As long as you study and study in this yard, you can get twice the result with half the effort."

Brother Dumao admired it.

At this moment, he realized the gap between himself and the teacher.

That is not only a gap in strength, but also a gap in ideological awareness.

When he was still on the surface of love, the teacher had seen a deeper level.

at the same time.

The extreme north of Haotian Continent.

It's freezing cold here.

Even a strong and powerful monk can hardly withstand the severe cold for a long time.

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King walked in the cold wind.

Soon, he came to a towering iceberg.

He looked up, talking to himself.

"The current magic repair is too miserable."

"I can only bow down in this extremely cold place."

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King's eyes flickered, obviously he was thinking of some unknown thoughts.

"I'm weak now, and my identity has been exposed again."

"Presumably those famous and decent families have already taken precautions. I'm afraid it's inappropriate for me to act recklessly."

"The most urgent task now is to find an ally to conspire with me for great things."

"No... not so much an ally, but a cannon fodder and a young bird."

"One is to attract firepower and attention for me, so I can fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the fire."

"Secondly, if the opportunity is right, I can annex my allies and strengthen myself."

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King had planned everything in his heart, his anger sank to his dantian, and he shouted loudly.

"The ancient spirit king, come to visit all the powerful demon cultivators."

"Together discuss the matter of unifying the Haotian Continent!"

a long time.

Several divine senses were passed down, sweeping back and forth on his body.

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King was not in a hurry.

Sacrifice the five-color divine sword of the body, echoing with several divine senses.

A deep voice came from a distance.

"The ancient spirit king?"

"Although I have never heard of it."

"But I am very interested in unifying Haotian Continent."

"Come up and talk!"

Rumble.

The iceberg that has not melted for thousands of years has actually split in two.

There is a winding ice road in the middle.

The Crooked Mouth Spirit King walked up lightly.

Although it just seemed calm.

But in fact, when he sacrificed the divine sword of his body, he had already confronted those divine senses many times.

His powerful and strange spiritual consciousness made those demon cultivators on the mountain confused.

A young man with long hair and shawl appeared in front of the Crooked Mouth Spirit King.

The young man had a gentle smile on his face, and it was completely impossible to tell that he was a evil demon cultivator.

"I am the Lord Shura."