Jian Xiu is a big pig's hoof[Transmigration Book]

When Eldest Senior Brother entered Jianhenzhai, there was silence in Jianhenzhai.

There are a total of twenty or thirty children, the youngest looks to be only six or seven years old, and the oldest is no more than twelve or thirteen years old. They all sit on their futons in good order, looking down at the books in their hands. Needle drop can be heard.

Ji Chenge even suspected that the face-to-face meeting outside Jianhenzhai just now was just an illusion of his.

With his hands behind his back, he purposely pouted his face, and scanned the little radish heads in the "classroom" over and over again with his eyes, like a head teacher who had made a surprise attack on a self-study class, and he almost said, "Our class is the noisiest in the entire corridor." up.

Under the staring eyes of the "teacher in charge", the little radishheads trembled, their heads lowered lower and lower, and they were about to hit the books, Ji Chenge said, "What did Junior Brother Sang Hai say before he left?"

After a while, a child raised his head and replied timidly: "Brother said, today is a day of self-study."

Ji Chenge asked blankly: "Then how long have you been studying by yourself?"

The child pursed his lips and replied honestly: "One hour."

He lowered his head, and said in a childish voice, "Eldest brother, we were wrong..."

Someone took the lead, and other children also echoed, sincerely apologizing.Only then did Ji Chenge ease his expression, and said: "Let's read the book for a while, and I will teach you a little spell in the afternoon."

The carrot heads seemed to be pardoned, and the children who answered the questions immediately stood up the books in their hands, and read them seriously with unprecedented enthusiasm.

Ji Chenge realized that he was thinking too much after seeing this group of young juniors who needed him to substitute for them. This group of children didn’t even have the foundation-building stage, and more than half of them didn’t even have their own waist height. Uncle Shi asked himself to take the class, he definitely didn't want him to teach them how to step on Jianfei.

——It's not so much a substitute class, it's better to be a temporary babysitter until tomorrow a professional elder comes to take over.

He calculated the time. He followed Ji Hongxue back to Chongxue Palace before dawn. After climbing the steps all morning, he was called over by the master master, and then spent a while in the library of Chongxue Palace. ... After doing the math, it's time for dinner.

He hasn't eaten anything since he woke up, and he doesn't feel hungry. Obviously, this body has reached the stage where he doesn't need to eat, but this group of children is not.

They are still growing, so lunch is a must.

In this case, wait until the afternoon to start

lesson.

He walked to the table and sat cross-legged. There were two jade slips on the table. Ji Chenge unfolded the jade slips and found that they were the "teaching notes" left by Sang Hai.

The content is somewhat similar to the most basic part of "The Art of the Sword". After reading it carefully, Ji Chenge understood Sanghai's plan.

...It is actually intended to let this group of children memorize a bunch of theoretical knowledge by rote.He looked at it half with emotion and half with curiosity.

dong dong dong.

The children, who were not paying attention to the books at all, raised their heads in unison, looking in the direction of the door, Ji Chenge said, "Please come in."

The door of Jianhenzhai opened in response to the sound, and outside the door were two disciples of Chongxue Palace in blue and white robes.

They seemed to be at least ten years older than Ji Chenge, but they saluted Ji Chenge respectfully, and whispered: "Eldest brother, we are here to deliver lunch to the juniors."

Ji Chenge nodded, with a gentle attitude: "Then come in."

They just walked in one after the other, and the disciple walking in front rubbed the storage ring on his hand with his thumb, and one after another snack box flew out of the storage ring, and landed on each of them accurately. On a child's table.

The older children were still looking at the face of the elder brother, and among the younger children, some people couldn't help but lifted the lid of the food box. Immediately, the aroma of meat buns penetrated into the nostrils and quickly permeated the air. The entire Jianhenzhai.

Ji Chenge clearly heard several swallows of saliva.

He was amused in his heart, but said lightly on his face: "Eat quickly."

The children were no longer reserved after hearing the words, and opened their food boxes one after another and began to eat.

A lot of them gobbled it up, and there were a few who ate elegantly. Ji Chenge watched them eat, and felt that the self-heating hot pot in the storage bag seemed more attractive.

He...hasn't had a proper meal for a long, long time.

"Eldest brother." Another disciple scratched his head and walked to Ji Chenge: "Aunt Xin heard from Boy Baihe that you came back and was still acting as a substitute teacher in Jianhenzhai, so let me bring you some pastries. It's her." I made it in the morning, and there is a pot of fairy peach wine."

Ji Chenge was startled.

He was very moved and looked at the disciple who spoke. The other party hesitated and took out a food box, which was not the kind of mass-produced food box for other people. Ji Chenge took over the many things, and said sincerely: "Thank you, you thank Aunt Xin for me, and I will definitely go to thank you in person someday."

"Ah?" The disciple froze for a moment, "

No need, big brother..."

Before he finished speaking, he was silenced by another disciple's elbow.

"As long as the senior brother likes it, we must tell Aunt Xin! Aunt Xin also said that the senior brother has worked hard, and when you are free someday, I will kill the colorful feather chicken for you."

Color Feather Chicken...

It sounds like a special chicken in the realm of comprehension, and it should taste very good.

Ji Chenge nodded reservedly.

The two disciples left quickly, and before the door closed, Ji Chenge heard them whispering: "Let me tell you, Aunt Xin is really familiar with our senior brother..."

Ji Chenge opened the food box and found that there was more than one kind of pastry inside.White, yellow, green and pink, pastries of various colors are packed into the food box, with a jug of wine and a glass of wine placed in the middle, not to mention the taste, the visual effect is already full marks.

Ji Chenge took a breath, endured the pain in his heart and closed the lid of the food box.

When he looked up, he saw several pairs of dark eyes staring closely at his food box.

Ji Chenge: "..."

The ruthless elder brother quickly put the food box into the storage space.

***

Ji Chenge took a fancy to the colored cardboard in the system mall.

The price is 1 point, 20 sheets/copy, color optional.

The cold system reminded him: "The host's current points are 0, and he cannot purchase items in the mall."

Ji Chenge said disapprovingly, "Then credit."

system:"……"

Ji Chenge tried to persuade it with a gentle business tone: "When I finish the class and complete the task, I can return the points to you."

Two minutes later, there were three more colored cardboards in Ji Chenge's storage bag.

In front of all the children, he openly opened the thin packaging bag outside the colored paper, unfolded the colored paper in front of the curious eyes of the children, and showed it to them. After the children stretched their necks and watched , then said gently: "Those who want red please raise your hand."

There was a moment of silence in Jianhen Zhai, and after a while, a child raised his hand bravely.

He got two red cardboards handed out by Ji Chenge himself.

After having the leader, the rest will be much easier to distribute, and soon, each child will get two pieces of colored paper with pointed four corners.

Singer Ji Chen still had a few spare sheets. He picked up a piece of blue colored paper, looked at it again and again, and regretfully said to the system: "I miscalculated its size."

This is not the size of an origami crane at all, and it is about the same size as an origami airplane.

The system ruthlessly said: "Origami Crane special colored paper 3 points per set, 20 sheets per set."

It is as expensive as a hot pot meal, and Ji Chenge reasonably suspects that it is a profiteer for a temporary price increase.

He shook his head amusedly, then turned to the children and said, "Now I'm going to teach you how to make origami cranes, so look forward to it."

Hearing this, the children stretched their necks one after another, and some of them even stood up in the back row.

Ji Chenge recalled the method of origami cranes in the handicraft class when he was a child, folding in half, folding in half, unfolding, and folding in half again...

Then it got stuck.

The guidance assistant lying on his shoulders sensed that it was time to appear, so he jumped up from the host's shoulders and landed on the colored paper.

Following the guidance of the guiding assistant, Ji Chenge slowly folded a blue paper crane.

The crooked origami crane is twice bigger than the one that Ji Chenge knew, with asymmetrical wings and a slightly crooked mouth. The whole origami crane is crooked, as if it had suffered a stroke. It's relatively short, and it's not stable at all.

— but at any rate it was done.

"Wow!"

"Amazing!"

After the children held their breath for 15 minutes, Qi Qi broke out a burst of cheers that would burst the eardrums, and gave warm applause to the senior brother.

Senior Brother's class is much more interesting than Senior Brother Sang Hai's class!

As the evening approached, a group of colorful and strangely shaped paper cranes flew out of the windows of Jianhenzhai in groups.

Even though they were folded out of colored paper of the same specification, the sizes and shapes of the origami cranes varied widely. Among the nearly forty origami cranes, there were also three paper airplanes, a paper boat, and a paper piano.

Those four fake works were made by some handicapped children who tore up the colored paper, and Ji Chenge had no choice but to remake it into other styles.

...It doesn't matter, the appearance is not important, what is important is that they can attract children's attention and fly successfully.

In fact, manipulating paper cranes is very different from learning to control swords. Paper cranes are usually used to convey messages. When the person who controls paper cranes has no clear destination, most of them will fly to find the person with the deepest relationship with their master.

For example, people who the master misses, or people who are blood related to the master.

And Ji Chenge's request today is: Let the paper cranes fly back to your room.

The paper cranes that had been infused with spiritual energy took off separately, and the paper cranes that had not received enough spiritual energy could barely fly to the bridge in front of Jianhenzhai Gate before stopping. It landed lightly on the snow, among the branches and on the eaves of the Chongxue Palace. Unfortunately, none of the origami cranes successfully flew back to the dormitory of the little carrot heads - the plum garden.

Nevertheless, the children were very happy.

They bouncing around around Ji Chenge, followed the big brother to recover the paper cranes, without any restraint at the beginning.

"this is mine!"

"Wow, be careful, don't step on it!"

"Brother, brother, look, it's flying here! It's so far away!"

Amidst the chattering laughter of the younger brothers and sisters, the system said: "Complete the task "substitute for a day", reward points*100, general currency*300, memory fragment*1"

"Automatically deduct 3 points, existing points: 97

Common Currency: 4300

Memory Fragments: 6

Note: You can use the "Complete Memory" function by collecting 6 pieces of memory fragments, the number of possessions: 6/6"

"Memory fragments are automatically synthesized, and a "memory scroll" is obtained, which has been automatically put into the host's backpack."

A memory scroll quietly appeared in Ji Chenge's storage bag.

……

The blue paper cranes flew and flew into the back mountain.

It lightly passed through the restriction outside the cave, and flew in front of Ji Hongxue.

In the cave, Ji Hongxue closed his eyes and meditated. His silver hair naturally fell down on his back. Although it was a soft curve, it looked colder than the ice and snow outside.

The paper crane flew in front of him obediently, flapping its asymmetrical wings full of spiritual energy, exuding an aura that made Ji Hongxue feel familiar.

After a while, the indifferent Sword Immortal opened his eyes and reprimanded, "Quiet."

The paper crane immediately stopped thumping, and when it tilted its body, it fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.

...It looks very much like his apprentice with a unique style of painting.

Afterwards, three paper airplanes, a paper boat and a paper piano arrived late, passed through the restriction one by one and flew into the cave, and collapsed beside the paper crane one after another, pretending to be dead together.

Ji Hongxue: "..."