I rely on the map to guide Xueba

This night has experienced so much, they ran, as if they had won everything, but also seemed to be fleeing from a ridiculous battle, but why their eyes were hot, and tears flowed out against the wind like this.

Most of the people in the classroom came back, except He Jingshuo's tablemate Gong Nianwei did not come back, the empty table seemed to be telling a story that was incompatible with this place.

He Jingshuo's eyes darkened and he sat back on the chair.

Seeing the lonely expression on He Jingshuo's face, Wei Junxing felt inexplicably sad. Although he killed the vixen and the weasel, Xiao Hei also disappeared forever.

Rhubarb is so sad, but why isn't he?

Soon Zhang Heguang appeared in the classroom wearing a clean white gown, the cane in his hand was neatly wrapped around his left arm, Zhang Heguang walked in the door with a serious face, and bowed deeply to everyone.

When the Heijia general appeared, everyone felt that the savior had finally come, but when they saw the face of the Heijia general, everyone was heartbroken again.

The cane turned into a pointer and wrote the word "letter" on the blackboard.

"Believe: Believers, do not doubt, are not bad, and are honest. It means speaking from the bottom of your heart and never swaying.

Believe in what people say, and if people don't like what they say, then you have faith.

The meaning of sincerity also, with sincerity in mind, must be honest.To be honest in the world, not to lie, not to cheat, is to be trustworthy. "

Without raising his head, he read these words like a repeater, only to hear Wei Junxing's hair stand on end. If this is the standard for them to graduate, well, none of them have reached the standard.

And the donation box that can be put into cloth coins has not yet been found.

Zhang Heguang, who usually disappears after finishing his courses, stood on the podium for a while this time. He pondered for a moment, and said with a very sad mood:

"In the Battle of Maling, General Pang was deceived by Sun Bin, so ashamed and indignant, he committed suicide under a tree, and Prince Shen was also captured by Sun Bin.

And I was originally ordered by the king to bring people to rescue the prince, and it was here that I ran into the prison car escorting the prince.

At that time, there were less than a hundred escorts, and I killed the other general and saved the prince, but the world is unpredictable, and the twists and turns are hard to describe.

For thousands of years, I have seen all the ugly faces in the world, and I only wanted to guard this pure land to live a peaceful life,..."

Speaking of this, his unfathomable eyes swept over Wei Junxing, and then moved to He Jingshuo,

"You have nothing to do with me, but when you think of Prince Shen, you can't bear it, so you set up this course.

Maybe some people can't remember what happened after leaving here, it doesn't matter, as long as they have experienced it, it will definitely help. "

His white long gown was windless, and the vines slowly twisted and stretched towards the sky above the classroom. Countless vines grew out and entangled the sky above the classroom.

"In view of the fact that everyone failed this test and attracted weasels and white foxes, I can't give cloth to everyone, and it depends on whether I can pass my final test tomorrow.

Those who can pass can leave safely, and those who cannot pass will stay with me forever, and I will tell you more wonderful stories. "

Zhang Heguang waved his hand, and the vines turned into thousands of green leaves in the air, floating in the classroom. The students were covered by the leaves, and Zhang Heguang disappeared when the white light flashed.

Wei Junxing picked up a leaf and put it in front of his eyes. It was an oval green leaf with clear veins and small jagged edges. This leaf looked like an elm leaf. Could it be that the vine was an elm branch?

It can be seen that the shape is not the same.

Wei Junxing held the leaf in his hand and was silent for a moment, then looked at He Jingshuo, he ran up to the students in front of him, bent down and stuffed things into the pockets of several students.

What is He Jingshuo doing, even handing out class assignments?

He Jingshuo walked around the students, and finally came to the seats of Wei Junxing and Zhuohui, and asked Zhuohui in a low voice,

"How many pieces of cloth do you have?"

Zhuo Hun stretched out his chubby hand, and there were three blue-green cloths lying in the palm, He Jingshuo stretched out his hand and clasped it on his hand, Zhuo Hun immediately widened his eyes,

"Xueba, where did you get this?"

"Keep your voice down. Don't ask about this, just wait until we leave here together tomorrow."

Wei Junxing seemed to have thought of something, gave He Jingshuo a wink, stood up, and walked towards the back of the classroom.

He Jingshuo patted Zhuo Hun on the shoulder, and followed Wei Jun out of the classroom.

The two left the classroom one after the other, and came to the edge of Wei Jun's home,

"Where did you get these?"

Wei Junxing stretched his long legs and sat on the wheat stack again.

He Jingshuo sat beside him, with a handful of cloth outstretched.

"Found in a weasel den."

"So that's what you touched in the weasel's den?"

He Jingshuo nodded, his eyes dimmed,

"Otherwise? Should I help her repair the house?"

Wei Junxing was silent for a moment, and said indignantly,

"Did you hear what Zhang Heguang said? He didn't intend to let us leave at all. He also said that he hated treacherous people the most in his life. Presumably these cloths came in a dishonorable way. Then..."

He Jingshuo squeezed the cloth slightly, his fingertips turned white,

"Have you forgotten what he said at the beginning? Isn't it possible to leave by throwing the cloth into the donation box? Now that everyone has cloth, they just need to find the donation box. If he doesn't count, wouldn't it be his A treacherous person whom I hate?"

"Do you believe that Zhang Heguang will not become the kind of person he hates?"

Wei Junxing couldn't trust Zhang Heguang, or the man who should be called Wei Linggong now.

He Jingshuo met Wei Junxing's questioning gaze, his eyes were also full of doubts,

"I'm not sure. If it is said that he has always stood on the bright side, but he has also secretly provoked everyone's relationship. People are born to change, who said that everything can remain the same?"

Even He Jingshuo couldn't be sure of Zhang Heguang's character, Wei Junxing backed down again in his heart, tomorrow's battle is really bad luck.

"But so far we don't know where the donation box is."

"Naturally I have to ask you this, you are the most familiar with this place."

Wei Junxing scratched his head, with a bitter expression on his face, "You say that every time, how would I know?"

He Jingshuo didn't talk to him, but just looked at him fixedly, with waves in his eyes.

Wei Junxing blushed and his heart skipped a beat when he saw him, and a small picture suddenly popped up in his mind, but it wasn't about Zhang Heguang and the donation box, but about He Jingshuo and him in the stone room.

"Let me think about it again, and...?"

Wei Junxing asked in a low voice with some anxiety,

"Do you remember what happened in the stone room?"

He Jingshuo suddenly remembered that when the door of the stone room was opened, he tasted a bloody smell, but he checked it himself and found no injuries. Later, he vaguely remembered that something happened, but it was not very clear.