Time is pressing, and Wu Yue plans to go to Fu Zhu at noon.

Punishing the world is a hell of a mode for her! She didn't want to go at all, let alone didn't have a leg pendant to help her.

The girl was in a daze, and Cuihua was ordered to carry a piece of paper and spread it on her lap.

This handwriting is Yan Chiyu's, and there is information about the new teacher written on it.

Mu Junyan. Qingbei graduate student, a new history teacher, just joined yesterday. The former history teacher went home to give birth.

Wu Yue can occasionally get the point of Cuihua, but she doesn't really have the ability to communicate with her, only Yan Chi Yu can communicate with his paper people.

Mu Junyan talked eloquently on the stage: "There is no record in the history books, but I have read some wild histories, which say that He Xieyan, the monarch of Shu State, committed suicide in the palace of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince on the eve of the upcoming New Year...... It is also said that the two fought each other, and both lost. We don't know what that is, but there's one thing to keep in mind. This was followed by the famous Rebellion of the Princes, which is the focus of our lesson......"

The students' interest in wild history is much stronger than that of the official history, and they go to class before they finish listening to the gossip, and they sigh and scream.

Mu Junyan smiled helplessly and continued the class.

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After class.

Wu Yue hurriedly took out the black book and looked at it a few times, and compared it with the history book several times.

Sure enough, the story about Fu Zhu and He Xieyan was not mentioned at all.

Wu Yue sighed while watching, this is probably a shameful existence for Emperor Tianze. And after He Xieyan's death, everyone will probably applaud.

The girl closed the black book, and a black shadow fell from her side.

Yan Chiyu: "Go out and talk." ”

The layout of the school is mostly the same, standing in the corridor of the thirty-eighth class of high school, Wu Yue couldn't help but think of the days in the fifth middle school, and the teacher Mu who held tea and said that youth was really good.

"He Xieyan is just a shadow of Lu Shu's past, and after he disappears, his memory will no longer exist." The boy's ribbed fingers hit the railing one by one. What he meant was that it was impossible for Lu Shu to retrieve the missing memory.

Of course, Wu Yue couldn't talk to Yan Chi Yuming about the system and hidden tasks, so it was better to change his words.

"It's good that Lu Shu has been with me for so long, and Fu Zhu is my little nephew's guardian beast. I want to help them fulfill their wishes. Wu Yue turned her face away and pretended to be calm.

"Little nephew?" Yan Chiyu stared at her with a smile.

Wu Yue raised her head slightly and whispered: "He said that he likes me, and I will help him if he says anything." ”

"He? Husband? Did you know each other? After Yan Chiyu said this, he vetoed it in his heart, if Wu Qiu really knew Fu Zhu, he would not have asked those unfamiliar and polite questions that only strangers would ask before.

"I admit that my husband is so good-looking, but it's a pity that it's not my thing. I mean, Wu Tingyun, okay! ”

Wu Yue lowered her eyes, and her slender white and tender lotus-like fingers were playing with the emerald flowers, making the little paper man roll in her palm.

"I see. But ......"

Yan Chi Yumei's eyes showed a little helplessness, "Drunken Yuxin was sentenced to ban alcohol by Emperor Tianze back then, the wine shop is no longer brewed, and the shops are no longer sold, and over time, the wine recipe of Drunken Yuxin has been lost." ”

The girl was silent for a few breaths, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly approached Yan Chiyu.

Suddenly leaning so close, it was as if she could hear the other party's breathing, and looking at the glint in her black and white eyes, it made people breathe. The boy was startled, and subconsciously wanted to push back, but his brain controlled him to stabilize his body.

Then, slowly, he said, "What? ”

"You're going to get drunk, aren't you?" Although it was a question, Wu Yue said extremely firmly.

The young man chuckled lowly and said, "Wu Yue, I am already so omnipotent in your heart?" ”