"Ning Que, are you okay?"

At the end of the second session, everyone's faces were solemn. Just now, many of them had a terrible experience. Among them, there is no doubt that Ning Que is the one who has been tortured the longest.

"It's fine."

Ning Que was very silent, since Tang Jiao Xi took the first lesson, Ning Que had changed a lot. Although he doesn't usually say much, but now in the study, Ning Que is in a state of self-isolation more often.

Strictly speaking, Downing's class has made wonderful changes for many people here. But the changes of others are developing for the better than Ning Que.

For example, the arrogant Xie Chengyun, the arrogant Zhong Dajun, and the brainless Cui Ming, they all become more gregarious as the course progresses, except for Ning Que.

Ning Que's strangeness certainly attracted the attention of most people, among which Chu Youxian, Situ Yilan Pingsuri and Ning Que negotiated more, so they noticed it more obviously.

The bell rang again, and everyone didn't care about Ning Que, and returned to their respective positions one after another. According to the timetable issued by the college, this class is mathematics, and the person who teaches mathematics is an old man with gray hair and a very bad temper.

Because of their bad temper, the students were quite afraid, but compared to Tang Jiaoxi, they felt that they liked the upcoming old teaching and learning a little more.

"Your old math teacher has not slept well recently, so we will continue to take the technical department in this class."

“…………”

Despair, deep despair.

Ning Que looked at the current scene and couldn't help but think of the physical education teacher who was always sick inexplicably in his previous life.

'So this kind of thing happens in this world......

If two classes in a row don't tire them out, then six in a row!

This was what Downing thought in his heart.

At the end of the day, the students who had taken six full classes of surgery were exhausted. They looked at each other's trembling legs and looked at each other's faces as pale as snow, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Ning Que hugged Chu Youxian and walked towards the outside of the academy.

Chu Youxian, the second bastard, couldn't stand it as early as the fourth class, and after spitting out a mouthful of black blood, he was carried out of the classroom.

"Ning Que, is he okay?"

Xie Chengyun looked at Ning Que and asked, he was actually very strange, why Ning Que still had the strength to support Chu Youxian after six classes.

"It's okay, just get some sleep."

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Tang Ning looked at this group of staggering students behind him, and nodded secretly. The changes he made to the world would begin with his teachings.

He also wanted to try to change Sangsang's fate as much as possible, but he couldn't interfere with the matter now.

Once discovered by the high-flying Haotian, unless she does not leave Chang'an City for the rest of her life, she will be forced to fight in the sky sooner or later.

If you can't change it, you can easily change Sangsang, so you can choose to change Ning Que, and by the way, change and change this world.

Stretching his waist, Tang Ning felt a little tired, after all, it was still too much to use the mixed vitality to create the desired illusion for a day. What's more, there are two students who are dragging their feet, and they need Tang Ning's little help.

These two Qi Sea Snow Mountains don't know anything, and they are the ones who make Tang Ning consume the most. If it weren't for the fact that he could directly absorb the Great Dao Origin, I'm afraid he would really not be able to complete such a huge work.

"Mr. Four, why are you doing this?"

"Change starts here!"

"Mr. Fourth, with all due respect, although I don't know what you did to those two, the Demon Sect's methods can't change anything."

"Great Priest, you still can't forget your identity as the Great Priest of the Light of the Xiling Temple. There are only people in this world, where does the demon Buddha come from? ”

Tang Ning didn't theorize with Wei Guangming that his mixed vitality was different from that of the Demon Sect, this kind of thing really had to be explained by him, and he couldn't explain it himself.

If it weren't for the forcible conversion of the system, he himself wouldn't know how to cultivate the Mixed Yuan Qi.

And he used the mixed vitality to change the bodies of those two people, and there was no way to explain it.

The Demon Sect's means are the Demon Sect's methods, Tang Ning thought.

Wei Guangming was silent, he was willing to come to the academy just to see what Tang Ning's plan was, but now he saw it, but he didn't think that this plan could change the coming darkness.

"The teacher ordered me to teach for a month, I'm really not interested, why don't you take my place?"

Wei Guangming wanted to scold the street, he hadn't seen a shameless person, but he had never seen such a brazen person.

If he is teaching in the academy, how should Xiling deal with himself?

"Trust me, you will see what you want to see, the improvement of them will be completed in five days, and the first results will be seen in half a month."

Five days? Wei Guangming glanced at the departing students.

To be honest, he felt that Downing was overestimating himself. He didn't think that just five days would make a huge difference to these people.

Of course, Tang Ning knew that Wei Guangming didn't believe it, and he didn't open his mouth to explain.

Because of the strength of his butterfly, the world has changed a lot, originally at this time the desolate people were ready to go south, but at this time they were nowhere to be seen.

In the previous life, part of the reason for the desolate people going south was due to Xiling, in this life, Xiling was destroyed by Tang Ning twice in succession, and now how can he have the leisure to hunt down and kill these people.

The Tang Dynasty is naturally taboo against the desolate, but the geographical location determines that the Tang Emperor cannot easily show his sword to the desolate people.

Once the sword is revealed, the Tang Dynasty, which is sandwiched in the middle, is likely to be besieged by Xiling, and Li Zhongyi will obviously not be so stupid.

As for Xiling's love for the Heavenly Book, Tang Ning knew that this thing had been in the academy, so he wasn't worried at all.

Even if Xiling really found the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, it would be impossible to find the Book of Heaven, at most he would find the old pervert of Liansheng.

In detail, many things have changed because of Downing's arrival.

For example, the freshmen of the academy who jumped out in their previous lives became more united, such as Moshan Mountain entering the second floor, Wang Shusheng entering the peak of knowing his fate, Wei Guangming entering the academy, Chongming being imprisoned, He Mingchi being driven out of the South Gate Taoist Temple, and so on.

All of this is related to Downing. Although he is still in the night world, the story has unconsciously shifted, and many of the events in his memory may never appear.

Thinking of this, Tang Ning turned around and climbed the mountain, and found that the third senior sister had been standing on the path by the lake, as if waiting for him.

"Fourth Senior Brother, I am afraid that there is something wrong with your actions, if it is known to outsiders......"

"Third Senior Sister, don't worry, the teacher already knew about this, but the teacher didn't stop it. Even if it is known to outsiders, it is not a big deal. ”

The third senior sister looked at Tang Ning, nodded lightly, and turned to leave.

On the second day, the students looked at the expressionless Tang Ning, and their hearts were desperate. It's just that no matter how desperate they were, Downing didn't give them a chance to escape.

After five consecutive days, the students of the study hall have changed a lot unconsciously. It's just that no one knows what these changes will look like yet, including these students.

As a traverser, Ning Que certainly has very human wisdom, although he noticed the difference, but he couldn't find the difference.

"From today onwards, I will take over your technical teaching."

The students in the academy sat upright, looking at the teaching in front of them, and some did not know what to think. Ning Que looked at the rather familiar figure, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

'This is the Great Nian Master of the Spring Breeze Pavilion that night? How could he be in the academy? ’

Although the students didn't know what Tang Jiaoxi had done to them these days, their attitudes towards the middle-aged man with an ugly face and wearing coarse linen clothes had undergone some subtle changes.

Of course, it was not Wei Guangming who was in class, as the great priest of the Xiling Temple, it was not easy for him to come to the academy, and it was absolutely impossible for him to accept the rules of the academy and teach the knowledge of the academy.

He came to the academy to see what Tang Ning had said, and he wanted to see how the two would develop.

It has been many days since entering the academy, and Wei Guangming has his own understanding of this unknowable place. He began to rethink his faith and the concept of his master, and he gradually understood the pride of the Tang people.

On the other side, Tang Ning was outside the cave where the second senior brother Jun Mo was retreating, looking at the second senior brother's flying sword, he always felt that the second senior brother's sword seemed to become faster and stronger.

Now that the second senior brother has entered the country, it won't take long to face Liu Bai.

Speaking of Liu Bai, the last time he borrowed the sword, Tang Ning still owed him a favor.

Liu Bai lived up to the title of the strongest sword in the world, he was uninjured in Xiling, but he was injured when he borrowed the sword with Liu Bai.

If it weren't for his strong body and cultivation that had crossed the Five Realms, I am afraid that he would be defeated under Liu Bai's sword.

As a genius who is proficient in a variety of cultivations, he spends too little time on kendo, and his knowledge of kendo only stays in the Haoran sword recorded by his uncle. Someone else's is always someone else's.

You may be able to carry on the inheritance well, but it is difficult to take another step forward on the basis of your predecessors. To take it a step further, Downing needs to spend more time on kendo.