It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

In this way, little Ying Zheng took on the important task of opening and closing the door every morning.

And this is where his academic career began.

Except for Ying Zheng.

Chu Xuan also brought back two clones.

One is named Wang Jian and the other is named Wei Liao.

Study in the view with Xiao Yingzheng.

When a sword cut through the long river of time, Chu Xuan used his power to maintain the uniqueness of himself and everyone in Shangqingguan.

At the same time, they all moved to the newly opened parallel world.

He also erased all the memories of King Qin and others in the main world timeline about him sending Ying Zheng mother and son back.

In other words, now the entire Shangqingguan has moved to this parallel world.

In the classroom, Ying Zheng, Wang Jian and Wei Liao sat side by side.

Looking at the thick textbooks on the table that were almost taller than him, he felt a little confused.

"Mathematics (first grade)"

"Mathematics (below first grade)"

. . .

"Physics (seventh grade)"

"Biology (Grade 7)"

. . .

"Book of Shang Jun"

"The Art of War"

The Analects

"I believe you have all seen the teaching materials on the table.

These books are what you will study over the course of four years.

In addition, the steady progress of Qi and blood must be maintained.

Time is tight and the tasks are heavy, so Pindao decided to increase the daily class time.

Starting from tomorrow, classes will start after 9 o'clock (after 7 o'clock) every morning.

get out of class ends at Xu's hour (after blackjack).

There are seven hours of study time every day, half of which is reserved for you to eat. In fact, the class time is only six hours.

Course content includes but is not limited to mathematics, physics, chemistry, Qi and blood training, etc.

Different courses will be taught by different teachers.

The teachers for the Zonghengxue, Modern Legal Fundamentals, and Modern Social Sciences courses are me, and my teaching assistants are Zhang Yi and Su Qin.

Physics teacher Mo Zhai.

Mathematics and chemistry teacher Gongsun Zhuo.

Biology teacher Li Kui.

Chinese teacher Kong Qiu.

Art of War teacher Sun Wu, assistant teachers Bai Qi, Wu Qi, Sun Bin, Le Yi, Lian Po, Tian Dan.

Wu Zixu, teacher of basic water warfare theory.

The foundation of the system and law of the Qin Dynasty, taught by Shang Yang.

Qi and blood training and practical teacher Liu Qingye.

That's about it, okay, what's the problem? "

Ying Zheng and the others looked at Chu Xuan in confusion.

There are seven hours of classes (fourteen hours) every day, and there is also practice. . .

The most important thing is that the names of the teachers in these courses are really scary.

"teacher."

Ying Zheng mustered up the courage to speak.

"Okay, there's no need to say thank you. Judging from your appearance, there should be no problem.

Let's start the class.

Oh, right. "

Chu Xuan turned around and took out three piles of books nearly two meters high from behind.

"These various versions of the "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation" are all homework you will do in the future.

I’ll send it to you first.

What I have in hand is only part of it, there will be more when it is finished.

Okay, let's start class now. "

Ying Zheng:. . .

Wang Jian:. . .

Wei Liao: (⊙o⊙)

The next few years were a time of painful learning.

For this day, Chu Xuan had already prepared in advance.

More than ten years ago, he distributed the technology brought from modern times to his clones.

Everyone chose their favorite subjects based on their interests.

Among them, Mr. Gongsun Zhuo, who had successfully broken through in retreat, even obtained the information from Mang in advance.

Now he is considered to be the person with the highest level of mathematics and biology in Shangqing Temple.

Four years later.

The entrance to Shangqingguan.

Everyone is gathered here.

Thirteen-year-old Ying Zheng stood outside the door carrying his own small baggage.

There was unconcealable excitement in his deep eyes.

The eye sockets are slightly red.

Because today is the day when he leaves Shangqing Temple and returns to his country.

Even though he is cold by nature, he can't control his emotions.

Four years, who knows how he spent these four years!

At least six and a half hours of classes are required every day.

After class, there are endless homework and qi and blood exercises to do.

Apart from eating, I only have one hour of sleep at most every day.

Moreover, he would be beaten to a pulp by his teacher's wife in practical classes at every turn.

Although the "Shangqing Dadong Sutra" has the effect of restoring the spirit and improving energy.

But this is a completely different feeling than sleeping.

He just wants to have a good sleep!

Of course, this all comes to an end today.

Ying Zheng is returning to China!

"Oh, Zheng, we can't bear to leave you."

Wang Jian wiped his tears.

Hearing this, Ying Zheng couldn't help but recall the four years the three of them had studied at Shangqingguan.

We went to class together, did our homework together, and were beaten by our teacher’s wife together.

It’s hard work but fulfilling, and the rewards are unimaginable.

There was also a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

Said lightly.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a short separation.

When you two come to Qin in the future, we will get together again. "

"No."

Unexpectedly, Wang Jian shook his head.

said sadly.

"Zheng, once you leave, we will be left here.

Thinking that you don't have to go to class or get beaten.

I feel extremely uncomfortable. "