The boss is back and she doesn’t pretend to be a fake daughter anymore

【Fuck! ! Although I already said it yesterday, I still want to say it today! Ouch! 】

【Awesome! I call it awesome! 】

[I'm sorry, teacher, I was wrong when I told you that you were showing off before. You can show off as you like. 】

[So the paper man is the basic operation of the Taoist Academy? ! Please, teacher, please accept me! I am hard-working and kind-hearted, able to endure hardship, and even better able to eat! 】

[My Xuan is amazing. This teaching aid is unparalleled in the whole country! Compared with them, any projector, mannequin or globe is weak! 】

[You guys upstairs call this a teaching aid? ? Have you ever seen such a cute teaching aid that moves on its own? ! 】

[It’s easy to handle if it’s a teaching aid. When will it be unified across the country? I either want to experience the feeling of being supervised by them, or I just want to take classes. 】

[Am I the only one who thinks the haircuts of these villains are a bit harsh? Yesterday, Jiang Xuxu and you two villains seemed more adorable. 】

[It’s nice to have it, but you still think it’s ugly? 】

[Teacher, you see, they are so outrageous. They actually said that about your little teaching assistants. How unlike me. I only feel sorry for them working so hard at such a young age. 】

[Tea King in front of you, stop, you are trying to kill me so early in the morning. 】

[Zhou Chacha: Do you want my nickname? 】

There was a lot of discussion in the live broadcast room. Some of these people got up early in the morning to catch up on the live broadcast, while others stayed up late and are still awake.

At this moment, while posting barrages, he looked at the people who had quietly entered a state of meditation.

The photographer of the program team did not dare to make a sound, and the camera slowly turned through the group of freshmen meditating.

In front of them is a huge stone body, behind them is a simple building with blue tiles and white walls, and behind them is thousands of miles of green shrouded in clouds.

At this time, the scene in the live broadcast room became inexplicably quiet and solemn, and even the barrages in the live broadcast room began to decrease.

Everyone just watched quietly as the guests and the freshmen from the Taoist College meditated with their eyes closed.

One minute,

two minutes,

ten minutes……

[I ask weakly, how long are they going to sit like this? 】

[The teacher seemed to have said two hours earlier? How long is two hours? 】

[To popularize science, there are twelve hours in a day, and two hours are our four hours. 】

[My pupils were shocked. Four hours? ! No way? ! 】

[The teacher said, that should be it. But I still remember that before he left, he said he was not allowed to do anything without permission? 】

[Haha, what can I do if I move? 】

As if in response to this barrage, host Zou Nanbei was the first to move his butt in the live broadcast room.

Then everyone saw a small yellow shadow flash in front of the camera.

In the blink of an eye, the little yellow figure had arrived in front of Zou Nanbei.

Zou Nanbei seemed to feel something. As soon as he opened his eyes, the next second, he saw the yellow paper man rising into the air and swinging towards his butt.

"Clap" sound.

The audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room heard a very clear and crisp sound.

The sound was a bit like slapping a classmate with an exercise book.

It's the unique sound that paper makes when it touches flesh.

Some people say that being thrown around by a piece of paper is just a little louder at best and not painful or itchy.

Then all the viewers in the live broadcast room saw with their own eyes that Zou Nanbei, who was spun around and slapped by the little paper man, was kicked so hard that he fell sideways on the open space next to him.

Even when he threw himself on the ground, his expression was confused.

He seemed to have been beaten by something just now?

It still hurts a little? !

As if it was a signal, before the audience in the live broadcast room could cry out again, someone in the meditating crowd could not bear the paralysis and tried to move.

Then everyone saw with their own eyes four little paper figures starting to fly around the place.

Kick this student away and slap this classmate.

Some students who were beaten became dissatisfied and clamored to catch the paper figures for revenge.

Xie Yunli, one of the assistants who had been standing at the side and staring expressionlessly, suddenly threw a body talisman at him.

The student who was dumped was immediately sealed and froze in place, unable to move.

The students who were a little agitated at first closed their eyes and forced themselves to meditate.

The audience in the live broadcast room was stunned and felt as if their world view was being constantly washed away.

This is... the daily life of Taoist Academy?

After all, I am no longer worthy of waiting for Muggles.

The place where there had been a small commotion became quiet again. Seeing that Xie Yunli had given him enough warning, he went over and raised his hand to tear off the talisman seal on his mouth for the man.

When he turned around and went back, he was passing by Jiang Xuxu.

His gaze coldly swept over Jiang Xuxu sitting on the ground.

There was some commotion around her just now, but she always sat quietly, unmoved at all.

Xie Yunli pursed his lips slightly and looked next to her. The photographer responsible for Jiang Xuxu was dutifully taking pictures of her meditating.

Xie Yunli frowned, a bit of boredom flashed in his eyes, and he strode past Jiang Xuxu without feeling the force on his feet.

The passing wind dispersed the light smoke that originally drifted towards Jiang Xuxu.

Jiang Xuxu, who was meditating with his eyes closed, seemed to feel something, but he only moved his eyelashes slightly.

The live broadcast room fell into silence again.

Director Chen thought that on the first day of his experience as a Taoist college student, the live broadcast showed everyone sitting motionless for four hours. The audience would definitely find it boring and quit the live broadcast.

But this was an agreement with the academy, and there was nothing he could do.

I thought that today's popularity would definitely drop, but I never thought that as time went by, the number of online viewers in the live broadcast room not only did not decrease, but actually increased.

In addition to the viewers who came to catch up after waking up, there were also some new viewers who came after hearing the news.

You ask the audience why?

Audience: Don’t ask. Even if you ask, I don’t know. I just want to see.

Isn't this just like watching firefighters sleep live?

You sleep yours, and we talk about ours.

The "Inspiration" live broadcast room actually broadcast four hours of meditation by college students.

Finally, at half past nine in the morning.

The incense in the incense burner was finally burned out.

Bai Shu, who had been staying next to him, immediately reminded in a low voice, "The time has come. Let's get up and have breakfast."

Although his voice was small, the moment he finished speaking, almost all the students collapsed, cursing and struggling to get up.

Jiang Xuxu also opened her eyes, moved her body slightly, then slowly stood up, turned her head, and saw Zhou Chacha crying.

Yes, she really cried.

I saw that she was still maintaining her meditating posture, looking at Jiang Xuxu, tears falling from her eyes.

"Ugh...I can't move. Xuxu, help."

Fans of Zhou Chacha in the live broadcast room felt distressed moment after moment.

Four hours! When had their family Chacha ever suffered like this?

Serious military training is not so cruel, right?

Hearing this, Jiang Xuxu quickly stood up and prepared to go over to soothe her blood and muscles. However, before she could get closer, she saw Xie Yunli walking over at some unknown time.

At this time, he stood between her and Zhou Chacha, refusing to give way.

Jiang Xuxu raised her eyes and instantly met his cold gaze.

There was a hint of provocation in that gaze.