Chapter 631: It's Cold in My Room

On Friday, the Chinese class conducted the exam as usual, and the content of the sixth book was examined, and the students all got full marks, so far, the courses from the first to the third grade of primary school have been completed.

"In five weeks, I completed the school that others can only complete in three years, and everyone here is very attentive. Teacher Sun is very pleased!" On the podium, Sun Siyuan was quite satisfied with everyone's excellent performance.

The elementary school students at the bottom think like this: If you squeeze harder, maybe it will be done faster......

"In order to learn knowledge, Mr. Sun has given up the summer vacation, so in the next few days, everyone should work harder! I know that if the textbooks are distributed, everyone will not be able to rest well on the weekend, so this week will not send out the books in advance, and everyone will have fun for two days. Come back next week, and we'll work hard to learn two books a week!"

Sun Siyuan is empathetic.

The elementary school students at the bottom said, "Teacher Sun, you should still send out books!"

Studying two books a week, is it really going to squeeze them dry?

Sun Siyuan left after sending the book, Kong Fangyuan hurriedly followed, and the squad leader Ge Weihua stayed behind and conspired against more than a dozen people: "This weekend, everyone is only half of the preview, no one should learn more! Every day, these big and small characters are dangling in front of my eyes, and my brain hurts!"

The classmates echoed one after another, they had to learn less, they were tired and tired of studying there, and finally mastered a book, thinking that they could be easier next, but who knew that Mr. Sun was squeezing more ruthlessly, and directly sent a new book to learn!

Sun Siyuan has her own considerations, after five weeks of study, these people have a systematic understanding of Chinese characters, and they are also very proficient in the use of Chinese pinyin.

There is no need to deliberately teach these things such as article paragraphs and article structure analysis, you are not a real primary school student, as long as you get used to the expression of modern Chinese and understand the article.

As for composition, it was supposed to be learned to write essays in the third grade, Sun Siyuan directly skipped this item, if everyone wrote that "Zhihu also", she would have a headache, if she wrote a "today I went to the suburbs with my brother to play", she would have to die of laughter.

Kong Fangyuan chased Sun Siyuan, just to ask what the "summer vacation" was, and of course, to take the opportunity to get close to Teacher Sun, talk and chat, and see if he could be Teacher Sun's "dream lover" again.

The emperor's will, he always kept it in his heart.

Sun Siyuan was very enthusiastic to explain the meaning of summer vacation to Kong Fangyuan: "As I said in the previous class, the country of the East is not like us divided into two seasons, hot and cold, people have four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, this summer vacation is in summer, the weather is hot, and students don't have to go to class." At the time of the Chinese New Year, there was a winter vacation, the same reason. ”

In this way, students have both weekly weekends and winter and summer vacations, which is very relaxed. Kong Fangyuan said enviously.

Sun Siyuan thought, isn't it, how can there be more holidays than when she was a student. "In addition to weekends, winter and summer vacations, there will also be holidays on other festivals, such as Qingming and Dragon Boat Festival...... Alas, it's all nonsense, and there are no such festivals in the country of Xinxi either......"

Speaking of this, Sun Siyuan's face was full of regret, and then she thought of something, and her eyes gradually lit up.

Then, leaving Kong Fangyuan, she jumped away.

A few courtyards away, Kong Fangyuan heard Sun Siyuan's voice: "Rich, rich! Let's make zongzi to eat at night!"

Your Majesty, the young couple are doing well, what's the matter with me! Kong Fangyuan walked lonely to the cafeteria of Zhaofu Primary School, his back was very lonely......

After the potatoes were harvested, the ground had been trimmed, and Zhao Youqian wanted to plant some vegetables on it, but was stopped by Sun Siyuan.

Sweet potatoes grow well, and they should be harvested in July, so they will be counted as 5,000 catties per mu, which is more than 400,000 catties, and they can't be dragged to the soy sauce mill to grind flour.

Manpower is a big problem! Sun Siyuan thought that in the first year, thousands of catties of sweet potatoes had been tossed for so long, and these hundreds of thousands of catties were ...... It's tiring to think about!

"Rich, when I think of grinding flour last year, I feel a few donkeys pulling and grinding, spinning and turning in front of my eyes, and my head is dizzy! If there is a machine, even if it is a walk-behind tractor, it will be much more convenient!" Sun Siyuan and Zhao Youqian complained.

Zhao Youqian heard this, and said in his heart, I want to build it, isn't there no such condition......

However, of course, he has his own preparations.

"I imitated the books, and discussed with the blacksmith and carpenter, and made a mill, which does not need to be pulled by a donkey, and it is all by manpower, and it is a little tired, but the machine is light, and the speed is not slow at all, which is much more convenient than using a donkey to pull the mill. I've tried it with sweet potatoes before, and there is no problem, and I have ordered a lot of machines, and I'm doing it now. ”

"You're awesome to be rich!" Sun Siyuan generously praised her man, and then frowned again: "Rich, I found out, in fact, sweet potatoes are not suitable for large-scale planting like us, planting doesn't matter, grinding flour is really too troublesome, and water is also a big problem at that time, and it has to be sunned...... Not next year!"

The emperor rewarded Huangzhuang with planting sweet potatoes for her, which is to say whether to plant or not......

"Okay!" Zhao Youqian was neat and neat—he also hated the trouble of growing sweet potatoes......

Go to class, tease Blake, hug Jiang Dawa, and think about what to eat...... Sun Siyuan felt that time was like flowing water, and July passed without paying attention......

The last day of July is Friday, and Zhaofu Elementary School is taking exams for books 9 and 10.

"Yes, yes, everyone is very good!" After exchanging the corrected test papers, Sun Siyuan looked at the students' scores with satisfaction, as always, all full marks.

"I know that everyone is working hard these days, but the hard days are coming to an end! Next week, we will finish the eleven or twelve books, and everyone will officially graduate, don't relax on the weekend, and hold on a little longer!"

A new book was issued as usual, and Sun Siyuan specially asked Miao Hanhang: "The body is so heavy, can you keep up?"

Miao Han held his round belly and replied disdainfully: "I, Miao Tianwang, am I a 'scholar', okay?"

After Sun Siyuan's promotion, everyone understands the meaning of "Xueba" and strives to be a Xueba.

At the gate of Zhao's mansion, all the students boarded their own carriages, and Sun Siyuan sent Miao to dry out of the door, and happened to see Qiu Qibing who came to pick up people. Sun Siyuan is very happy for Zhou Mimi. Zhou Mimi's character, thanks to Qiu Qibing's willingness to tolerate her, now that Qiu Qibing has left the Qiu family and runs his own nest with Zhou Mimi in the capital, I believe that their life will get better and better.

As for Miao Han, uh, watching Marne help Miao Han to get into the carriage, she didn't know what she was doing that didn't suit her heart, she scolded, Marne coaxed in a low voice, and Sun Siyuan smiled.

Married to Miu Han, Marne can bear it!

After a long silence, the old man, the patriarch, sighed and looked at the moon god.

"I didn't mean to complain, but, alas, ......"

Probably knowing that things can only go so far at most, the road ahead is a dead end, but the patriarch can see it and tell the moon god about the problems encountered by the prison guards.

Since the appearance of the moat that separates this place from the outside world, the descendants of the Prison Guardian have been thinking about how to get out of this place all the time. However, it is as if they are trapped in an island, with an insurmountable moat on one side and an infernal hell full of dangers on the other. At first, some people tried to make huge paper kites to fly over the moat, but for thousands of years, the moat has always been a headwind! No matter where you run, the wind will always blow towards this shore!

And the Infernal Hell......

At first, they were willing to believe that those people had escaped, but unfortunately, they always saw the remnants of their dry bones soon after, due to various chances!

If you give up the idea of escaping from this place and live in peace, it can be regarded as enjoying the floating life and the rest of the world.

However......

"I'm afraid you've already seen it...... Over the years, among the newborn children, there are fewer and fewer who are in good health, and they always carry the disease from the mother's womb...... The doctor said that this is because there are too few of us, and after so many years, the blood has been mixed and blended, and it has ......."

Touching Su Ermo's head, who was talking to the young man, the patriarch spoke with pity: "Ermo, this child, his mother gave birth to three, and he survived one of them, but unfortunately ......"

It's a pity that although he is neither deaf nor blind, his hands and feet are sound, but his mind is insufficient.

"If this continues, in less than a hundred years, the people here will be ......"

That's why they were in a hurry to leave, and they would exhaust their efforts and rely on the wisdom of the whole clan to create a flying bird, but Gong Yeming appeared at such a time and deceived them of their only hope!

"Bastard, bastard, why drop the rope...... Why can't you give us a glimmer of life......"

Listening to the patriarch's words, the moon god suddenly felt a sense of shame. Because of his physical disability, he often wants to give up his life, but in a place he doesn't know, there is such a group of people who are trying to live. They eat food without salt, they don't know what delicacies are, they don't have cattle or horses, but they keep the crops in the fields strong.

Now, now......

"Is there really no way to get out?"

The moon god muttered to himself, and the patriarch heard it clearly, and only said in discouragement for a long time: "Unless, you can activate the treasure left by Lord Zhongliyue...... But that's impossible......"

Zhong Liyue?

Hearing Zhong Liyue's name, the Moon God suddenly remembered that it was by relying on the Moon God Sword that he had obtained the Moon God Sword Technique and the soft sheath in Guyue Bay. Now the patriarch said, activate the treasure?

Inexplicably, I believe that this treasure has something to do with him!

"Patriarch, please take me to see the treasures left by Zhong Liyue's predecessors!"

There was obvious eagerness in the Luna God's tone. The patriarch was about to refuse, but he heard the moon god ask: "Does the patriarch know that Zhong Liyue's predecessors had two disciples back then?"

Although it was a thousand years ago, the patriarch also heard the word of mouth from his predecessors for generations.

"Zhong Liyue's predecessors have two firsts, one is Zhong Lixian and the other is Yue ......"

hasn't exited yet, but he's already shocked - the person in front of him has just reported his home, isn't it the Seven Duchyes, the Moon God?

So between them......

"I am the descendant of the moon god, with the same name as the ancestors, this is the moon god sword, inherited for thousands of years. Although I came here by chance, I believe that there is a certain number in the underworld!" The moon god looked at the patriarch, "Please take me there!"

It seems that there is no longer a reason to stop it.

The treasure left behind by Zhong Liyue was placed in a quiet room, and although it had existed for thousands of years, it had not given birth to a trace of rust.

"This is the flying eagle claw left by Zhong Liyue's predecessors, it is said that there are 500 feet of fine steel rope inside! Unfortunately, the key has been lost for many years and can no longer be activated......

The Flying Eagle Claw is an artifact that crosses the cliffs, and once activated, a steel cable shoots out, and the front claw shoots deep into the mountain until it is exhausted, and the unique claw shape will keep it in it. When you want to retract the talons, you only need to adjust them slightly, and the claws will change shape and be pulled out of the mountain!

This kind of creation is unique in the world, and there is only Zhong Liyue alone!

The moon god went to observe the huge flying eagle claw, which was deep in its belly with a five-hundred-foot steel cable, and when he saw the so-called keyhole, where the key could be inserted to activate it, he was suddenly moved and wanted to kneel down immediately to thank the strange woman from a thousand years ago.

"Patriarch, you've been studying this eagle claw for a long time, right?

It's not that I haven't thought about making the key by myself and activating the flying eagle claw, but after so many years, it can't be formed. But the shape of the key, the patriarch roughly knew. At first, the moon god held the sword to salute, he put all his mind on the moon god, and did not pay attention to the sword in his hand, but now when he looked at it again, he actually shed tears excitedly.

It's not that the beauty is crying, but it's even more moving.

"Senior Zhong Liyue, great benevolence and righteousness!"

Back then, in order to protect the part of the Sudi people who were reduced to death rows, this prison guard clan was set up, but in fact, she explained several times that the Infernal Hell was extremely dangerous, and the clansmen must not step into it. Then, she still left the flying eagle talon, but she had already calculated, maybe the earth was in danger of splitting here?

The key has been lost, and she should have been desperate to this point, but she didn't want to, her heir, with another key, was like a divine soldier descending from the sky!

The patriarch's residence was still a few hours away from the cliff, but he couldn't wait for a moment, urging the moon god to test with him if the Flying Eagle Claw could make the trip—if not, he was afraid that he would really despair!

Lucky!

When the luna god's scabbard was inserted into the keyhole, a piece of fine steel shot out a hundred times faster than the bow and arrow. The next moment, the straight iron cable connects the two sides of the moat!

This is the artifact left by Zhong Liyue, after a thousand years, it is as new as new.

The patriarch fell to the ground almost instantly, not in despair, but in joy to the point of uncontrollably.

"The sky is endless, I am the prison guard!

The dozens of strong men who followed the patriarch to escort the flying eagle talon were also so excited that they couldn't help themselves at this time. They saw the light of hope for the continuation of the race.

"In that case, I'll go and find the way for the patriarch!"

Holding the steel rope that the patriarch had prepared in his hand, the moon god looked at the distant line on the cliff with a smile on his face.

Such a distance is too far away, but if there is this fine steel cable, there is no need to worry!

Luck goes, stepping on the moon, like flying into the sky.

The fine steel ropes coiled together on the ground were quickly pulled away, and soon, the voice of the moon god sounded on the opposite bank, infused with internal force: "Patriarch, this place is already in place!"