Volume 7 The Resurgence of China Chapter 248 I was so annoyed that I looked up to the sky and laughed and went out

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Zhou Cheng was amused by this bullish student who intended to rely on crowd tactics everywhere and wipe out all suspicious people, which is good, he made a move by himself once, and he caused a riot in the entire school. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Actually, is this to blame Zhou Cheng?

No. Since ancient times, the Chinese have greatly worshiped those martial arts masters, and even those fairy legends. Everyone, both men and women, grew up listening to all kinds of myths and legends, and no matter which family, they have been telling their children all kinds of myths and legends in an extremely realistic tone since they were young.

However, in many things, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. As people grow up, they find more and more that this world is so different from the world they believe it is. There are no martial arts masters who fly on the wall, there are no immortals in the world of swords, and there are no people who can fight the bad guys in all directions with the strength of one person.

In this society, there are even very few heroes. Everyone is running around for three meals a day, and no one cares too much about others. It's not that people are indifferent, the most critical reason is because mortals have limited abilities, and taking care of themselves and their families is already the best effort, where is the extra ability to take care of others.

Zhou Cheng walked into the classroom thoughtfully, and basically all of them came.

"Hello teacher!"

The thirty or so students in the first class all looked at Zhou Cheng with strange expressions, as if they wanted to see something in one of his faces.

"Sit down. I know you have a lot to ask. ā€

Zhou Cheng put down his textbook and glanced at the thirty or so people, all of them were very neat, and none of them skipped class. Bai Xueling was still sitting in the first row, and the other Lin Ling and Wang Jiang looked at him with a wicked smile.

"You guys don't seem to have a lot of questions? Yes, paleolithic archaeology is a bit more difficult. Then raise your hands and speak, and I will answer them one by one. Zhou Cheng knew what they wanted to ask, but he didn't lose his duty as a teacher, he had all the things that should be taught to the students, and he had prepared for all the things that should not be taught, of course, he still talked about some things that should not be taught.

Wang Jiang was the first to stand up, paused and asked, "Teacher, I want to know if the people on campus are looking for you!" ā€

"What do you want me to do? I owe money and don't pay it back? Or did I kill people and oversell them? Next. ā€

Wang Jiang sat down helplessly, this teacher Zhou Cheng is still very majestic.

Lin Ling hurriedly stood up and asked, "Teacher, may I ask what tricks you used to defeat those Koreans and myself?" Are you an angry youth? Excuse me. ā€

"Comrade Lin Ling, let me tell you solemnly, I am not an angry youth. Foreigners also have good people, although I don't understand what you are talking about, but as a teacher of people, I still want to tell you that the enemy is the enemy, and the foreigner is the foreigner, and it cannot be confused. History cannot be forgotten, but neither can it be a soldier. The strength of the nation is not achieved by maliciously hating others, but by self-improvement. Next. ā€

This time it was Xu Haoran: "Teacher." If you're interested in taking apprentices, we're a priority. We were originally your students. It doesn't matter how much you charge. ā€

"Xu Haoran, I'm just a substitute teacher, not a scammer. I don't take any apprentices, I only have students. Next! ā€

"Teacher. You usually watch Korean dramas, do you buy goods? Ye Nansha stood up and asked with a hippie smile.

"Good. The question is simple. Don't look. Don't buy it! No why, next! ā€

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, this teacher clearly has a ghost, but he doesn't want to say it, and everyone can't help it.

"Teacher, when do you plan to take us to the field archaeology you talked about, witnessing the ancient Chinese civilization at zero distance?"

Bai Xueling stood up and asked curiously, although she also cared if the person who beat herself and the Korean was her teacher. But that night, after Zhou Cheng told him that those things were ghosts, she knew that her teacher was a person with secrets. Whether he did it or not, he was a powerful hermit.

"Well, this question is finally a bit level." Zhou Cheng patted the table lightly and said, "Not bad." Anything that has a shadow or no shadow is too ethereal. I have decided to take you, the little ghosts whose curiosity can support the death of elephants, during the National Day holiday next week, to go out for field archaeology. Let you have the opportunity to discover something with your own eyes, otherwise it will be useless for the teacher to tell you. ā€

"Great."

"I'm going. I'm going! The students were jubilant, and they were all attracted by what Zhou Cheng said, the actual archaeology in the field is secondary, the key is that the teacher personally took himself and others there, and decided to encounter a lot of things that made him happy.

"Let me start by saying that this field archaeology can be very scary, and you must ask your family for instructions. Otherwise, I would never have taken him there. And, my old rule ......"

"Confidential!" The students shouted in unison, but Zhou Cheng was happy for a while, it seems that the students are still very obedient, I hope that this field archaeology can make them see a complete change in their knowledge, and many things will be easier to do in the future.

Recently, a series of events in the school have made such a big fuss, it is inevitable that it will alarm the above. Zhou Cheng is not afraid of anything else, he is afraid that the white dean of the School of History will explain himself, he seems to know a lot of things.

If that's the case, then it's troublesome, you can't do anything, and you'll get a lot of scratches. As a result, Zhou Cheng put the field archaeology that he had promised long ago into action in advance.

Take the students out, keep yourself away from this circle of right and wrong, and come back after a while, and the school should also be quiet.

In fact, he also knows that in modern society, many things are always inevitable, but he didn't expect it to make him feel bound, maybe he was afraid of something, but what he was afraid of, Zhou Cheng couldn't say.

Maybe it's because he's afraid that others will know that he's an immortal, or maybe he's afraid that others will know, not only him, but even the Zhou family has a secret, and this kind of saying may not be acceptable to Zhou Cheng.

However, Zhou Cheng will definitely do what he thinks well, and even if he has more scruples, Zhou Cheng will not give up.

"Get out of class early today, you go down and prepare, and after Wang Jiang sorts out the relevant procedures, hand them over to me." You have to sign it yourself, and of course it's up to you whether you go or not. ā€

Zhou Cheng returned to the house, closed the doors and windows, put on a pair of innate gossip, sat cross-legged, and began to use his divine sense to calculate where he should go this time.

After a long time, Zhou Cheng opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and said:

"Okay, let's go to the servant's coffin first. And then go to that place."

(To be continued)