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She had also seen the cornices walk the wall, but it was done with the help of some modern technology.

It's so neat to climb with your bare hands, it's really amazing.

She watched intently until a rope was thrown down.

"What a daze. Mr. Four Brown shouted, "Climb up." ”

Climbing..... Xue Qing looked at the cliff, and then at the rope, she didn't say a word and stepped over and grabbed the rope..... but this thing is really not easy to do, the hands and feet have to be used all over the body, and there is not much place on the cliff to borrow.

She was still a child after all, and finally when she couldn't support it halfway up the mountain and began to slide, the rope was pulled up by Mr. Si Brown.

Although he was pulled up by the rope and climbed to the top of the mountain, Xue Qing was also out of breath, his hands and feet were weak, and his palms were also worn out.

Mr. Four Brown gloated a little.

"Why are you so...," he said.

As soon as the words were spoken, Xue Qing looked up at him.

"Sir, it's my first time. "It won't be like this when I'm proficient." ”

Mr. Four Brown smacked his lips, well, he would get used to the shameless self-confidence of this student.

"Let's go. He could only stop the topic, and walked forward with his hands behind his back and staggering forward.

At this time, it is the time of class in Liudaoquan Mountain, and there are no teenagers walking around in the mountains and forests, and the mountains and forests in spring are quiet and fresh...... Do you want to feel the spring and autumn here?

Mr. Four Brown stopped and pointed to her to the house not far away.

"There is a Mengtong class, and an old guy surnamed Yan is lecturing on the first three volumes of the Spring and Autumn Period. He said.

Xue Qing couldn't help but glance at Mr. Si Brown's hair....how old did the person he called the old guy have to be, but it's not a question now, what does he mean by that?

Mr. Four Brown looked back at her.

"Go and listen. He said.

Xue Qing looked at him and blinked.

"This surnamed Yan is an old student with no interest. Mr. Si Brown looked solemn, "You first go and listen to what these ordinary people say about the Spring and Autumn Period, and then I will show you what the masters say." ”

Oh, Xue Qing looked at him and didn't speak.

"You don't have to look at me like that. Mr. Si Brown snorted, "You said it just to test your fame, this exam question is made by people, and many of these examiners are ordinary people, they can't understand what you answer, so they won't judge you." ”

Xue Qing nodded and saluted respectfully.

"The student understood. She said, not hesitating to walk towards the school.

"You're such a nuisance... Everything has to be explained... I don't respect teachers at all. Mr. Si Brown complained and raised his voice again, "... After listening to myself, I came down the way I came... Don't get caught. ”

Xue Qingyang raised his hand to signal that he had heard.

Although she has never done such a thing in class, it is something she often does to blend into places where she shouldn't.

This school is not big, there are only more than 20 boys of twelve or thirteen years old sitting in the classroom that can fill forty or fifty students...... Just like the classroom of the Hereafter.

The corners of Xue Qing's mouth pursed, and he looked at the ..... gentleman on the stage was only middle-aged, thin, white-skinned, and much younger and better looking than Mr. Si Brown, so he was jealous?

The gentleman surnamed Yan spoke in a low tone on the stage with his eyes closed, regardless of whether the students below listened carefully or were hypnotized by him to fall asleep.

It is true that it is about the first three volumes of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Xue Qing hung his hands at his side, lowered his head, shrunk his shoulders and cautiously walked into the door, tiptoeing back.

The students in the classroom looked over, and Mr. Yan also heard the movement and opened a slit.

Liudao Quanshan Social Studies was only famous after Mr. Qingxia came, and it was only like this in the city before, and the students naturally had a lot of naughty, even if there is Mr. Qingxia in charge now, not everyone can become a diligent and progressive student.

There are many students who skip class who oversleep and are late, Mr. Yan snorted softly, closed his eyes and ignored it.

Nowadays, there are hundreds of students in social studies, and it is impossible for Mr. to know all of them, and there are only a few who are familiar with each other, and no one is suspicious of Xue Qing...... Who would have thought that someone would come here to skip classes.

A round-faced, chubby student squeezed his eyes at Xue Qing and motioned for him to sit down beside him.

“…… If it's Mr. Cao's class, you're going to be punished for standing on the handboard...."He whispered.

"Really? That's lucky. Xue Qing patted his chest, as if he had palpitations, and said in a low voice.

The student babbled, pointing to her case.

"Where's your book?" he asked.

Mr. Si Brown didn't let him bring....Xue Qing stuck out his tongue.

"I forgot. She whispered.

The student was a little happy, as if it was rare to meet someone more careless than himself, and just as he was about to continue speaking, the gentleman on the stage coughed heavily, and his squinted eyes also opened and glared at him with a little warning.

Xue Qing and the student immediately lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak again.

Mr. Yan's narration continued, echoing in the classroom on a spring afternoon, there were more and more sleepy students in the classroom, and the Zhaofeng ear around him also yawned and fell asleep, Xue Qing always sat upright and listened carefully.

The movement of several cases, the screaming sounds, woke up the sleeping students.

Zhaofeng Er rubbed the saliva at the corner of his mouth, and looked around a little dazedly.

"I'm done..."He said, seeing that there was no longer Mr. Yan on the stage, "Hey, what's your next class..."

He turned his head to ask around him, only to find that he was empty.

What about the student? He scratched his head, was he gone, or had he never been seen and was he just dreaming?

The moment her feet landed, Xue Qing held her hand and bent over to exhale a few times..... she almost thought she was dreaming.

It hurts to death.

As the saying goes, it's easier to go up than to down, and it's the same here, and it's ..... nightmare to slip down your already abrasive hand.

It was too late, it was time to go home, she let out a sigh and turned to run.

……..

"Brother Xue Qing, Brother Xue Qing. ”

With the shouts of the children, Xue Qing passed by with the ball, raised his feet to the door, and the person had already run towards the sandwich road.

“… No time, no time..."

The children chased the ball only to hear Xue Qing throw this sentence.

"Mother, I bought a fish....I went to practice martial arts..."

Hearing the sound from the yard, Xue Mu hurriedly walked out, only to see the basket thrown on the stone table and a big grass carp, Xue Qing's figure was no longer visible.

"This kid—" she was amused, relieved, and a little pitiful, "it's too tiring... It's a girl..."

The last low sigh was almost inaudible.

Xue Qing came to the school and found that Guo Zi'an, who had not been seen for a few days, Guo Ziqian came again, and there was one more Guo Baoer.

A few days ago, because it was boring to watch her practice basic skills, the two young masters with young hearts didn't come, why did they come now, and they still took Guo Bao'er with them.

Seeing her appear, Guo Zi'an spat angrily.

", bad luck. He scolded.

Xue Qing frowned.

Although she doesn't care about children, children who are always scolding are a bit annoying.