I rely on the map to guide Xueba

Wei Junxing shook his head and said that he didn't know, but he hated Zhuohui's words in his heart. After all, the poor village that Zhuohui was talking about was the one he had wanted to return to all these years but couldn't. home.

In the few years after he left, he went back several times during the holidays, but they were no longer what he remembered. The village was changing at an alarming rate, leaving no room for longing for memories.

"What the hell?"

That clear voice resounded on the podium again, Zhang Heguang repeated Zhuo Hun's words as if he had grown ears, and the dark brown pointer jumped over the crowd and rushed straight to Zhuo Hun, looking more like a vine. .

In class, being caught whispering and caught by the teacher, this kind of thing is obviously disgraceful, Zhuo Hui's face turned red with a fat pancake.

"This student is right. This place is indeed different from other places, but what I have learned is hundreds of times more than other places. I believe that every student will benefit a lot when they come here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the rattan lightly tapped on Zhuohui's forehead, and a crimson dot appeared on Zhuohui's fat forehead.

"This is a cinnabar mole. It represents the number of times you have been punished. If you exceed five, you will be regarded as not graduated and not allowed to step out of this dream."

After the mole was spotted, the rattan slipped back into Zhang Heguang's hand like a little snake.

Zhang Heguang straightened his back, walked from one side of the podium to the other, and continued,

"Naturally, this is a dreamland, a good place to use your imagination. What kind of clothes do you want, like this..."

As soon as he turned around, the cropped shirt and cropped trousers on his body disappeared in an instant, replaced by a gray long gown, and a pair of rimless glasses on his face, as if he had returned to the body of Professor Minguo.

"so……"

He turned around again, wearing a crown with long hair and fluttering skirts, and put it on the knight of the Song Dynasty. The rattan in his hand also turned into a treasured sword and fell into his hand.

The students below stared at Zhang Heguang with their eyes wide open for a while, and no one whispered to each other.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Heguang on the podium changed a few outfits and returned to the appearance when he first came in. He tapped the cane on the blackboard and wrote a large white character,

"Benevolence".

"In this class, we only say the word 'benevolence', benevolence means everyone's morality.

Xinde is conscience, and conscience is the justice of heaven.Therefore, the word benevolence starts with two people getting along, and people cannot live alone.

Give full play to the embrace of the old, the old, the young, and the young, and don't do to others what you don't want, do things for others, not for yourself, develop a heart of compassion, generosity and gentleness, and benevolence. He shook his head and read a series of words like chanting scriptures. Everyone in the audience was confused. It was obvious that this was the Chinese teacher speaking ancient Chinese.

It's just that the ever-changing teacher, the classroom without textbooks, and the teacher who speaks ancient Chinese in a decent manner, made the 20 people in the audience confused for a while.

Wei Junxing squinted at the little white face who was looking at him just now, and that person was also looking at Zhang Heguang thoughtfully, with complicated eyes.

And the beautiful woman sitting next to him rested her chin on her hands and looked out the window blankly, not listening to the class at all.

Zhang Heguang on the stage finished reading this paragraph in one breath, heaving a sigh of relief as if he had completed a huge task, and the rattan drew a small man in big underpants on the blackboard.

"Students, who knows this?"

Wei Junxing was about to say that it was just a pair of big underpants, but seeing the serious expression on Zhang Heguang's face, he felt that it would not be so simple. While he was hesitating, the little boy raised his hand and stood up.

Zhang Heguang nodded for him to answer,

"This is the currency of the State of Wei in the Spring and Autumn Period, called cloth."

Damn, this must be specially recruited, who can see that it is currency?Zhang Heguang's painting method is also too inferior.

However, a gleam flashed in Zhang Heguang's squinted eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled with satisfaction,

"This classmate," he glanced down at the table on the podium, and confirmed the name of the little boy.

"He Jingshuo, isn't he? Because of this answer, he got a piece of Wei's currency 'cloth'."

He glanced at the classmates in the classroom, put away the pointer pointed at the blackboard,

"Everyone can take five pieces of cloth from me with your ability, and then you can graduate with honor and leave this Dreamland cram school."

After all, a green light flew through the crowd and flew straight into He Jingshuo's hands. He Jingshuo lowered his head and clenched his fists, making the other students jealous.

Wei Junxing couldn't help but take another look at the handsome boy, ah!But there's nothing special about it, isn't it just that the nose and eyes look a little better, just on the golden ratio?

Wei Junxing curled his lips sourly in his heart, and heard Zhang Heguang on the stage say,

"Students, do you have any other questions? If not, let's dismiss the get out of class.

As soon as the bell rang, everyone had to abide by the rules and return to the classroom for class, and the rest of the time was free exam time.

Everyone is free to participate. As long as you succeed, you will be rewarded, and you will be punished if you fail.I hope you will cherish this opportunity and treat every day here well. "

After speaking, a white light flashed, and Zhang Heguang disappeared on the podium out of thin air. The classroom was quiet for a second, and then boiled like a pot exploded.

Zhuohui lay down on the table dejectedly, turned his face to Wei Junxing and said,

"I was fined one before I even started. Doesn't this mean that I lost at the starting line all of a sudden?"

Looking at the boiling classroom, Wei Junxing panicked for a moment. It was obvious that everything here was weird, but it was no different from the cram school system, except that the study was the exam.

"The donkey's face means that the time you don't see the teacher is the exam?"

Zhuo Hun looked at Wei Junxing sympathetically,

"Brother, as soon as you say this, I know that we are people of the same path. After talking about it, I really only hear this information."

Wei Junxing couldn't help turning his head to look at the little boy again, and asked Zhuohui in a low voice,

"Who is that man? Do you know him?"

Zhuo Hun raised his eyebrows slightly, his words were envious,

"His name is He Jingshuo, a top student."

"Tch, I can see it too, I mean something else, what do you know?"

"do not know."

There was an explosion in the classroom, and Wei Junxing saw the bully He Jingshuo talking to his deskmate with his head down.

His deskmate, the big beauty who was recognized by Wei Junxing as Banhua at a glance, was looking at He Jingshuo adoringly, pouted, with red eyes, if he could hear her heartbeat, It must have exceeded the normal speed of operation long ago.

Sure enough, the class flower matches the top student, the unchanging school law.

Seeing that there was nothing to be gained by staying in the classroom, Wei Junxing sneaked to the back of the classroom, opened the back door, and went out.