When Lu Renbing opened his eyes, he found that he was in an ancient classroom, an old gentleman on the stage, holding a bamboo slip in his hand, sat behind the bookcase, closed his eyes lightly, and chanted slowly, "The journey of the avenue is also the world's public······ Selecting talents and abilities, stressing faith and harmony······ Therefore no one kisses his own kinsman, nor only his son·····"

The dozen or so children around, except for the one by the window, were already asleep on the bookcase. The original owner seemed to be wearing it while he was sleeping, and there was still a puddle of saliva on the bookcase, which looked very disgusting.

There was no paper in this era, Lu Renbing took a look at his body, it was a relatively good quality silk fabric, and it seemed that the family conditions were good. After touching his chest for a long time, he took out a linen handkerchief, wiped the saliva on the table, and continued to lie down to receive the memory.

The owner of this body is called Liu Bi, the son of a wealthy merchant in Huaiyin City, and the squad leader of this class. Well, now this era seems to be the end of the Warring States period, and the Qin State is preparing to sweep away the Six Kingdoms. This Liu Bi has an ambition, that is, to revitalize Confucianism and become the prime minister of the prosperous world!

As for why, Lu Renbing didn't get more clues, because this time he only accepted Liu Bi's memories when he was young, and he also knew that Liu Bi might have worshiped under the Confucian sect and became the Confucian master. Then this time the task is to worship Confucianism. There's no clue at all.

This made Lu Renbing a little confused, he had never heard of Confucianism and teaching. It seems that this world is really not the Warring States he is familiar with, it should be a certain world, or an anime world. Forget it, take one step at a time.

He felt the soul power in his body and found that there was a lot of soul power that could be used, but the system still couldn't use it, which means that there is supernatural power in this world, and the world energy level is relatively high. Lu Renbing sensed it, and the amount of soul power that could be used should be higher than that of the Condor World, and much lower than that of the Journey to the West.

After sorting out his memory, Lu Renbing raised his head, and the old man on the podium was still babbling about the etiquette.

He now knew that the child leaning against the window was called Jing Tianming, a child who had just recently entered school, and his accent was very strange, and the original Liu Bi had little knowledge and didn't know what the accent was. Lu Renbing vaguely listened to the accent that should be Guanzhong's side. But he's not sure.

How much the pronunciation of the language has changed over the past 2,000 years, no one can say, and Lu Renbing is not sure.

That Jing Tianming didn't listen to the lecture either, he was staring intently out of the window. Lu Renbing followed his line of sight, and it turned out that there was a dirty, thin little beggar outside the window. From Liu Bi's memory, he knew that this little beggar would come over every day and stand outside the window to watch them go to class.

The other children thought he was dirty and afraid of fleas, and no one wanted to come up to him and say a word to him.

"It's because of the scheming that it is not prosperous····· It is for Datong. The teacher on the stage finally finished reading, and he coughed lightly and said, "Do you all understand?" ”

"Understood... Finish! All the children were sleepy-eyed, but they shouted this sentence neatly.

"Alright, that's all for today's lesson."

As soon as the teacher's words fell, the children were in high spirits, all of them were lively, packing up their things, talking to each other, and preparing to go home. The old gentleman shook his head, laughed without saying a word. He is a well-known Confucian, and his temperament is indeed very good.

Lu Renbing also began to pack his things and prepare to go home. At this time, a child looked at the courtyard outside and shouted, "Wow, what a spirit!" Everyone rushed to the window to take a look, only to see a child with thick eyebrows and big eyes, holding a shelf, surrounded by eight richly dressed Chang Sui.

This new child's name is Xiang Ji, and his family has been a general in Chu for generations. His uncle heard that the great Confucian Fu Nian was teaching in Huaiyin City, so he specially bought a house in this Huaiyin City and sent his nephew Xiang Ji to study at this Wood and Copper Academy.

Lu Renbing buried himself in tidying up his things, and he was not interested in watching the excitement or anything.

Under the guidance of his family, Xiang Ji presented gifts and worshiped Fu Nian as his teacher. Then he ordered his attendants to distribute pastries to everyone. also set up a banquet in the courtyard of learning and laughing, and feasted on Fu Nian. And invite the scholars of the academy to eat together.

"Liu Bi!" Xiang Ji saw Lu Renbing behind the crowd and shouted loudly.

Lu Renbing raised his head, took a look, searched in his mind, and found that the original owner did know this guy, "Xiang Ji!" ”

"The teacher gave me a word just now, you will call me Xiang Yu in the future!"

Lu Renbing was a little confused, carefully confirmed it in his mind several times, and finally determined that this was definitely the Xiang Yu who killed himself in Wujiang. This is too mysterious, isn't it? No matter how Xiang Yu said it, he was also a great nobleman of the Chu State, how could he come to such a small academy to study?

This is certainly not the canonical world.

"How did you get here?" The Liu family and the Xiang family have always been good friends, Liu Bi and Xiang Ji are really young, they have known each other since they started walking.

The two of them began to talk, and after the banquet was set, the children rushed up and began to eat, only Jing Tianming stood under the tree, but he didn't come.

"Well, you come here and eat."

Jing Tianming glanced at Xiang Ji and did not speak. Xiang Ji was a little embarrassed and asked, "Who is he?" ”

"Jing Tianming, I read well, and I just came. But he rarely spoke. None of us knew him well. Xiang Yu shrugged his shoulders and didn't care, and began to beckon the teacher to come to the table for dinner.

While they were about to eat, they heard a loud grunt, and it turned out to be the little beggar who was looking at them hungrily.

Xiang Yu smiled and said, "Where did the little beggar come from, so dirty." As soon as he finished speaking, the little beggar picked up a lump of mud from the ground and threw it in his face, Xiang Yu dodged, and the mud was still on his shoulder, emitting a fishy smell.

Xiang Yu stood up angrily and was about to catch the little beggar.

The little beggar smiled and ran away. Xiang Yu scolded and just sat down, and everyone beckoned him to be careful again, it turned out that the little beggar ran back to attack him again, and this time the little beggar was holding shit. Xiang Yu, who was unprepared, was. Almost all of the children here have been bombarded with shit by this little beggar, so everyone is in the same hatred.

Xiang Yu even ordered his entourage to catch the little beggar. Seeing that the little beggar was surrounded by several adults, he was about to be caught. Jing Tianming, who had not spoken before, pulled the little beggar behind him.

"How can an adult bully a child!"

Jing Tianming grabbed the wrist of the entourage who was about to grab the little beggar, twisted it slightly, took a step back with his right foot, and brought out his elbow slightly.