Classroom, this is an eternal holy place in the dreams of countless people who have walked out of society, but after the first formal class in the real sense, it only lasted less than two days, Su Xiaoci had already knelt, after the freshness and excitement at the beginning, now listening to the teacher's lecture under the blackboard, it is really a lullaby.

"Su Xiaoci, Su Xiaoci, wake up, the teacher called you." A magnetic, soft-hearted voice called softly.

"Huh? What's wrong, Li Mo? Su Xiaoci, who was asleep with her hands on her pillows, opened her hazy sleepy eyes and asked in a daze.

"No~" Li Mo gestured to the history teacher on the podium with his eyes, and then looked at himself with a smile.

"Ah~ Is there anything wrong with that Teacher Lian?" Under a stirring spirit, Su Xiaoci glanced at the classmates who were looking at him around him, stood up, and asked weakly.

At the same time, it is also a belly slander in my heart, the class is changed, the teacher has not changed, what is the situation of their previous learning, they can still not know? Why do you keep asking yourself questions? Of course, Chen Jingyi's English class did not have this problem.

"Ahem...... That classmate Su Xiaoci, please answer what does it mean that the Son of Heaven of the Ming Dynasty of my country guarded the country, and the king died in Sheji? The history teacher asked with a smile after coughing a few times.

In fact, she was entrusted by Li Xue at the beginning, and she had to focus on Su Xiaoci, a student who would not have noticed before, who knew that every time she asked, there would be unexpected surprises, and she could answer many other questions that students couldn't answer in detail, and even give her own opinions.

Is it really the problem of the class and the class teacher that a person, the same teacher, the same teaching, and different classes seem to be completely different people? History teacher Lian Shiyu thought that he still knew a little bit about Su Xiaoci's situation.

"Ahh The Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies? Well, that's the question. ”

Thinking about the history teacher's question, Su Xiaoci pondered for a while and said: "The Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies Sheji, which is mainly a description of the historical events of Emperor Yongle of the Ming Dynasty moving the capital to Beijing and Emperor Chongzhen hanging the coal mountain. ”

"Well, it's very good, the answer is correct, please ......" History teacher Lian Shiyu just wanted to praise Su Xiaoci after hearing Su Xiaoci's correct answer, and asked her to sit down, but heard Su Xiaoci continue.

The Ming Dynasty did not have the domineering spirit of the Han Dynasty: "Those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away!" There is no prosperity of the Song Dynasty: "The culture of the Chinese nation, after thousands of years of evolution, was created in the era of the Zhao and Song dynasties", and there is no prosperity of the Tang Dynasty: "Recalling the heyday of the Kaiyuan Dynasty in the past, Xiaoyi still hides thousands of rooms." But there are exemplary words and deeds of "righteous and martial arts, although those who jump off the beam will be killed...... In the end, the Ming Dynasty did not make peace, did not pay compensation, did not cede land, and did not pay tribute, which is the real model of national spirit. Su Xiaoci said a lot in one breath, and when she saw the history teacher's eyes shining, she realized that she seemed to be talking too much and stopped.

In fact, it is also the question asked by the history teacher Lian Shiyu that happened to hit his heart, if you want to talk about the dynasty that you admired in history, of course, it must be the Ming Dynasty, and the spirit of righteousness and martial arts is where you admire.

"Okay, so do you have any other questions?" Su Xiaoci asked shyly.

"Well, no, you can sit down first." History teacher Lian Shiyu said.

"Thank you, teacher"

Sitting back in her position, Su Xiaoci, who had lost her sleepiness, looked at the slowly moving hour hand on the wall a little bored, it was already past eleven o'clock, and it would not be long before class was out of school.

"Ah, what are you doing, classmate Li? Show me. Glancing at his tablemate Li Mo, who was scribbling on the homework paper with a pencil, Su Xiaoci copied the other party's homework book and looked at it.

"You, hurry up and give it back to me." Before he could react, Li Mo, who had already been robbed of things, said anxiously.

"Ahh I saw an ivory-like white and beautiful face on the white homework book, a touch of pale eyebrows, a beautiful nose bridge, and red lips, and he was sleeping peacefully on the table at this time.

If it weren't for the fact that she was a girl now, she wouldn't have been tempted by the beautiful girl in the homework book.

"Classmate Li, this shouldn't be your girlfriend, right?" Su Xiaoci asked in a low voice.

"Yes and what? You have to take care of it. Li Mo put away the pencil in his hand, looked at Su Xiaoci with his eyes and said with a slightly strange face.

"Tsk, that's a pity in the class, no, it's a big in the school, I don't know how sad they will be if they know the news." After speaking, Su Xiaoci closed her eyes, with a strange smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was imagining such a scene.

Class time passed slowly in the whispering bickering between Su Xiaoci and Li Mo, and the bell of "Jingle Bell ......" after school rang on time.

After a while, the whole school was already boiling with the happy noise of students after school, and Su Xiaoci simply cleaned up and went straight to the school cafeteria, without looking at Li Mo, who was being besieged by a group of girls.

In the cafeteria, two dishes and one soup were quickly eaten by Su Xiaoci, of course the dishes are all vegetables, and the soup is also a free clear soup provided by the canteen, as for the kind of tall braised pork and the like, Su Xiaoci thought about it or forgot it, judging from his current economic situation, he really can't afford to eat, and a meal will not be much more expensive than a bowl of instant noodles.

After a simple lunch, in the green Internet café of the old location, after swiping the student card, I turned on the computer, and was about to go to the forum water sticker, "Dididi..." A crisp voice sounded, and I saw that the micro-buckle lying in the taskbar had a hint of the arrival of information.

Click on it and see that it is a request with a screen name called "Right and Wrong" to apply for a micro-deduction friend, "It's strange, no one knows my account, who can add my friend?" After a pause, Su Xiaoci thought suspiciously.

"This, could it be?" Yes, Su Xiaoci suddenly thought of a possibility, his micro-buckle account was only used when he advertised on the forum, and now it is very likely that business will come to the door.

Excited, Su Xiaoci clicked on the micro-button in ecstasy to agree to the request to add friends, this is a possible source of rations for a period of time in the future, and the opportunity must be seized.

"Hello, is it Su Snack God himself?" After the sound of Dididi, the other party sent a message and asked.

"Yes, do you have anything to do?" Su Snack is the name of the account Su Xiaoci used on the Internet, and even the author's pen name uploaded on the Sky Literature website is also this.

"Ah, that's great, I've been following you on the video forum site for a long time, and now I want to trouble you with something, I don't know if it's okay?" Something right or wrong sent a message and asked.

"What's the matter, please." Su Xiaoci asked a little awkwardly, could this be a white netizen who asked himself to make a video for free? Thinking of this possibility, Su Xiaoci felt that her heart was half cold.

"That's right, it's my girlfriend's birthday in a few days, I have a photo of us dating for three years, I want to ask you to make a video as a gift for her, of course the price is negotiable." Looking at the message sent by the other party, Su Xiaoci finally breathed a sigh of relief, it was better not to volunteer for free.

"Of course it's no problem, you send the photo to my mailbox, and I'll make it for you tomorrow." Su Xiaoci typed back.

"Well, thank you, God, this is a deposit, please accept it." seems to be worried that Su Xiaoci will casually make a video to perfunctory him, and he sent Su Xiaoci a red envelope in advance.

"You don't have to be like this, the video isn't ready yet!" said that Su Xiaoci's hand was not honest, and he had already clicked on the red envelope, adding two zeros to the top one after the other, and he saw that he was surging for a while.

Money, nearly half of his total assets have been spent these days, and there are only more than four hundred left, and Su Xiaoci's eyes are green when he suddenly looks at the hundred yuan, this business must be completed, and the quality must be good.

"You can rest assured, I will deliver it to you tomorrow, if you are not satisfied, the original price will be returned." Su Xiaoci, who was excited, typed confidently and replied.

"Okay, thank you, God, then get down to me first, bye bye ......"

"Goodbye ......"

Soon, Su Xiaoci received an email in his mailbox, and when he opened it, he saw hundreds of photos.

Now I am not in a hurry, first classify and summarize all the photos by time, the broken computers of the green Internet café are not enough to support those large-scale software for video production, and I can only wait for the afternoon after school to go to the real Internet café to complete the work.