The class bell rang, and Chu Lishui looked hard at Nangong Chumeng, "It's class." Nangong Chumeng nodded, and immediately turned his eyes to look at the power switch and power plug on the wall. Chu Lishui wiped away a cold sweat, and didn't know how "Xiao Chuxin", an amnesiac person, should face today's lesson.

The history teacher walked into the classroom, and someone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. The vast majority of people are afraid of English classes and English teachers. It was a foreign woman with angry eyes, and she spoke very fast.

Nangong Chumeng also saw the word history on the class schedule. She thought: Well, do you need to learn what happened in the Dou Dynasty? With Xiao Chuxin's willow eyebrows and peach blossom eyes, she is extremely curious about all things in modern times, and the peach blossom eyes of "Xiao Chuxin" seem to be the finishing touch to this perfect face and figure.

"Class!"

"Stand up!" Chu Lishui hurriedly shouted.

"Old..."Nangong Chumeng heard the word "stand up", and clumsily made the same movements as Ge Qiushi, bowed, and said slowly, "Shi-good-". Hearing Chu Lishui's "please sit", he dared to sit down. The front was tightly blocked by the heads of the people in the first row, and the original owner, a god of learning who was not like a god, sat in the second row (seats are arranged according to academic performance, which is good), and he couldn't see Chu Lishui as a member of the study committee at all.

"Today we are talking about the second concubine of Zisang Yanyang, Mo Xiaotang, who I said yesterday. Turn the book to page 22. ”

Nangong Chumeng was taken aback, "When did my sister become the second concubine?" But I still turned the book to page 22 as the teacher asked.

At the top of that page is a portrait of Mo Xiaotang. Ooh! Nangong Chumeng almost didn't vomit.

The sallow skin was painted with bright red wine smudge, the lips were dyed red by lip grease, and a pair of narrow phoenix eyes couldn't see the black pupils in the wine smudge makeup. Compared with the real Mo Xiaotang's charming face, this picture is simply a "masterpiece" drawn by a blind man with his mouth. She doesn't remember, no one has put makeup on her sister in her memory, and besides, wine smudge makeup is not something that a maid can make......

Everyone felt that the photo was too fake, and couldn't help but turn the page forward.

The content of the book is different from yesterday.

At the beginning, it was still like yesterday, "Nangong Chumeng and other maids gently pulled the cloud sideburns ......", but in the end, he wrote "was rescued by the guards". The expressions of the crowd were not surprised, as if they had learned this content yesterday.

"Senior Ge, did you learn this yesterday?" Nangong Chumeng asked in a low voice.

"Yes, I like this Nangong first dream so much. Fortunately, he was rescued from falling into the water. ”

Nangong Chumeng was taken aback. The world she is in is not a dream, but a real world, a world where she really exists.

She quickly sorted out what Chu Lishui had said yesterday. Xiao Chuxin is me now, and I am Xiao Chuxin. The Dou Dynasty was almost 3,000 years ago, and I am in the future now. I'm 16 years old now, and I'm a student. The one standing on the podium must be my husband. I'm going to listen intently to my husband's lecture now, and I'm going to have to study why I'm here.

"Mo Xiaotang's surname is Mo, his name is Xiaotang, and the word is fat. is the second concubine of Zi Sang Yanyang, and her appearance is extremely charming, which makes Zi Sang Yanyang love it very much. "A few bad students heard the teacher say this, and even thought that the history books were lying to them. Nangong Chumeng wanted to beat them up when she heard it, her sister has the appearance of a country and a city!

After listening to her sister's deeds for forty-five minutes, Nangong Chumeng felt bored. When the second period was about to start, the Chinese teacher walked in and said, "The English teacher has taken a week's leave to change to Chinese." The students cheered, and Chu Lishui could also rest assured that he could explain to Nangong Chumeng what English was.