The new semester in Serrigan has begun, and the students have returned to school one after another to start their semester life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Among them, the most special is Saipan, not to mention the new king of Bridania, Artoria, who alone is already a shining point of the shining point - which also made the other students sigh that "Saipan has been more perverted in the past years, and this year is especially high-quality".

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[Tetsukaze, it's time for you to go to class.] 】

The system urged him next to Sang Zhefeng, and Sang Zhefeng answered without raising his head: "Immediately." But his body did not move, and he did not have the posture of a horse at all.

[Hey! You guy! It's been so long since I read this myth! Does this have to be that fun? 】

Sang Zhefeng was silent for a moment, then he put down the book and said, "It seems to be a little boring." ”

Then he stood up and walked outside without saying anything.

[Hey, hey! What's wrong with you guy! Which tendon is wrong? 】

The system felt a little inexplicable, but it didn't care so much, after all, it wasn't a matter of a day or two that Sang Zhefeng was so brain-dead.

It followed Sang Zhefeng out of the room, leaving only the book that Sang Zhefeng had borrowed from the library still on the table.

In the inside of that book, Sang Zhefeng drew a few sentences scatteredly:

“…… The Creation of the Gods ...... Shaping Truth and Virtue...... The rebels betrayed the precepts...... The god of betrayal and the god of souls built a crusade against the gods...... The god of souls disguised himself as the greatest of the main gods, proclaiming the words of betrayal...... The true God appeared before the world and restored order......

The gods killed the god of souls, and the god of betrayal disappeared from the eyes of the world. ”

This is a sentence drawn by Sang Zhefeng, and I don't know what it means.

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When Sang Zhefeng walked into the classroom, Saipan was already sitting inside, and a large group of students looked at Sang Zhefeng who walked in, and instantly made an uproar.

"Eh! Teacher, you're late! The students laughed and said to Sanzhe, and there were even some boys who whistled there. Li over there was still there nervously maintaining order, but he still had a smile on his face.

The girls also looked at Sang Zhefeng and laughed there, beckoned to Sang Zhefeng, and said with a smile: "Teacher! ”

The corners of Sang Zhefeng's mouth turned up slightly, and he said, "You little guys, don't you sit down honestly?" Believe it or not, I sent you to the playground for a physical workout? ”

"Don't believe it!"

The children laughed in unison, and Sang Zhefeng shook his head helplessly, and said, "Okay, quiet, it's time for class." ”

The students were confused for a while, and then they calmed down, and Sang Zhefeng sighed and said, "Okay, the new semester has begun." Are the students ready? ”

"Of course! What are you to us! ”

The students said with a smile, and Sang Zhefeng also smiled and said, "Then today's class begins." ”

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In the evening, Sanzhefeng and Joan of Arc returned to their lodgings. When Artoria became the king of a country, she naturally lived separately from them. Now in the huge villa provided by Listu, only Sang Zhefeng and Joan of Arc live together.

Now that the season of Serrigan is approaching winter, the sky has completely darkened, and a few stars are hanging in the sky.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at the myth, the system wanted to persuade him not to watch such boring things, but after several fruitless results, he gave up.

It still doesn't understand what's so nice about this myth.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the villa, and Sang Zhefeng curiously looked at Joan of Arc, who was still watching with a crystal ball, and the latter shook his head and said that this had nothing to do with him.

Ever since the idle and boring mages of Serrigan figured out the magic crystals that relied on magic crystals to connect the business network, Joan of Arc had never left the ball - and she didn't know how much she spent that day. And those who deliver couriers have not stopped knocking on the door.

This made Sang Zhefeng directly think of the original thing called "Tao X......

Sang Zhefeng put down the book, walked towards the door, and opened the door.

He was subconsciously stunned, and then said with a smile: "Is there something wrong?" Kuer? ”

In front of him, the girl was standing there with a hint of bright red on her face.

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"What's the matter?" Sang Zhefeng looked around, the surrounding scenery had completely darkened, and Kuer was still standing in front of Sang Zhefeng with some twists, not knowing what he was thinking.

"That...... The ......" Curl didn't know what he was writhing in, and Sang Zhefeng looked at her, as if something was in his mind.

Kull took a long breath, then looked at Sang Zhefeng, who still seemed to hesitate slightly, but finally she reached out her hands and put something in front of Sang Zhefeng.

"Teacher! I still have a ticket for the Shadow here, can you come with me to see it this weekend! ”

The girl plucked up her courage and said to Sanzhe.

Sang Zhefeng looked at the girl's hand, a pink ticket was lying quietly there, and on it, there were also the reflections of a man and a woman.

Sang Zhefeng knows that the magic shadow is a technology extended by magic imaging, to put it bluntly, it is a movie, but the cost is a little higher.

Sang Zhefeng looked at the girl in front of him whose face was already red to the root of his ears, and couldn't help but sigh, "I still have some things that day, and I may not be able to go." ”

"Huh? Yes! Not...... It's nothing! Curl shook her hand hurriedly, the momentary disappointment on her face was evident on her face. I know the teachers are busy...... Merely...... Merely...... I'm still ...... Some want to try...... I ......"

The girl was a little incoherent, and eventually, she seemed to have discovered her gaffe, and hurried in the other direction. It didn't take long for her to disappear from Sang Zhefeng's field of vision.

Sang Zhefeng silently looked at the girl who was far away, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

As if he had thought of something, he stood there for a long time.

In the end, he just sighed, and then silently walked in the direction of his house.