If there is any special change between Tang Shengxian's soul and the original after evolving into a primordial god, it is that Tang Shengxian can sleep, that's right, compared to low-level cultivators, immortals can sleep, and some great mana immortals can even dream for a thousand years. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, Tang Shengxian, a pseudo-immortal, can also fall asleep, which is something that can make him happy and tearful. After just transforming from a mortal to a cultivator, Tang Shengxian lost his sleep, and his energy could support him to continue to spin.

In the beginning, this was a good thing, a good thing that all ordinary people thought it was. Tang Shengxian also thinks so, he has an extra seven or eight hours of time out of thin air every day, and he can always maintain his full spirit. All of a sudden, there is a third more life.

At the beginning, Tang Shengxian also realized the benefits, he could use this time to use this energy to learn knowledge and arm himself to improve himself.

It's very good, but slowly I got used to it, and when I got used to it, I missed the original days a little, I didn't have to think about anything when I was sleeping, I could dream, Tang Shengxian didn't know how many years he hadn't dreamed, although he knew that he was not used by the public, but Tang Shengxian still wanted to try the feeling of falling asleep again, but unfortunately, there was no such opportunity.

Humans always think of cherishing something when they lose something, but then it's too late.

In the beep of the alarm clock, Tang Shengxian opened his eyes, and the early morning of Wednesday was quite good, although the air in Shanghai was not fresh.

As usual, the pajamas were removed, Tang Shengxian put on the shirt that had been ironed, and then, instead of starting the day with a cup of coffee, he had a hearty Chinese breakfast, and the time came to half past six, which was still early.

Instead of using the system space, but carrying the necessary EDC with him, Tang Sung-hyun started the car and drove in the direction of the school.

Well, he's a teacher, an elite teacher.

When Tang Shengxian reintegrated into his daily life, many things were happening in the world at the same time, such as the overwhelmed plaster country government, the sinking of the Izumo, and only 100 of the 500 people on it were rescued, and the other nearly 400 people were all sea ghosts. Their bodies may not be seen until the entire destroyer is salvaged!

Because of the weirdness of this incident, it did not cause friction between governments. But this does not mean that things will be calm, al-Qaeda immediately came out and declared that it was responsible, and some people still believe that they want to assassinate an official or launch a terrorist attack, but no one will believe that they have the ability to directly take out an advanced helicopter or aircraft carrier.

It's really a good idea for the American aircraft carrier formation to eat dry food! Even if training shells are used in the exercise, such battle groups are ready to go into battle with full ammunition.

These front-page headlines also appeared in the office newspaper, and Tang Shengxian, who was focused on his own affairs, did not know that his great achievements had been robbed by others.

The first semester is coming to an end, and the temperature is starting to drop, but all Tang Shengxian can feel is the change in the temperature value, he doesn't care about the cold, and the strong life doesn't need to be explained.

After sending the last WeChat message with Ma Anqi, Tang Shengxian turned off the screen of his mobile phone, and with his textbook, he was going to class, because it was the first year of teaching, so everything was new to Tang Shengxian, and he enjoyed the sense of accomplishment brought by imparting knowledge at the lectern.

I have said before that he became a teacher is also a kind of "revenge" for the frustrated, difficult, and unbearable student career, it is such a bad student at the beginning, and now he is the best teacher.

Xiang Yu said, "Wealth does not return to their hometown, such as brocade clothes at night." Tang Shengxian doesn't show off his wealth and is very low-key, but he more or less has some such psychology, some psychology that has little to do with maturity or not.

Because of the reason to open up the plane, Tang Shengxian always asked for leave, but even so, the English score in his class was good, and even the results in other subjects were much better, what made Tang Shengxian speechless was that many students came to ask him questions after class, and it was very good at first glance, and the teachers liked such students.

But why are you asking not English questions, but physics questions and math questions? Although Tang Shengxian has lost these things for a long time. But there is still an impression in the mind, these memories are not lost, they are just asleep, after the brain is developed, Tang Shengxian is undoubtedly much "smarter", and he can recall it in the blink of an eye. So these things don't bother him at all.

In this way, the relationship between Tang Shengxian and the students became very close. Tang Shengxian is also willing to teach them some things other than English, such as Japanese, the language Tang Shengxian did not learn much, he does not need to know more than a dozen languages like the protagonist in the novel, and it is pointless to pretend to be plotting in French. Although it is really cool to watch.

Three languages are enough for him to cope with most of the scenes, no, there is no almighty little mourning, let her interpret at the same time.

In this way, Tang Shengxian's reputation for being versatile spread in this school, there are many people who are popular, and there are many teachers who are not used to seeing Tang Shengxian like this, Tang Shengxian just chuckled at this, as long as he doesn't come to provoke him, everything is easy to say.

It is true that no one dares to provoke him, and he can stay in such a good high school, not to mention that they are all human spirits, but they always have to understand a little more about human feelings, they know that Tang Shengxian who was airborne has a good background, so he didn't dare to be the first bird, so the plot of pretending to be forced to slap his face is not visible for the time being.

But it's okay, it's not good to have an ordinary life, especially when you just come back from the Pioneer Plane to recuperate. Unfortunately, this blandness will not last, and the peace will eventually be broken.

What Tang Shengxian didn't know was that two or three months ago, on a high-intensity battlefield in a war-torn country in the Middle East, there was a magical silver-white cube lying quietly on the blood-stained scorched earth.

"What is this? It's really beautiful. An unfamiliar voice sounded, speaking not the imaginary Arabic, but the most common English, English with a strange accent.

Then a white, slender hand reached out.

How to describe this hand? A woman's hand? No, the skin on the fingertips is a little old, but it's not a callus, and the second knuckle of the index finger doesn't have the legendary calluse. Well, it's not the hand that holds the gun, maybe it's the hand that plays the piano, but how can a person who plays the piano appear on the battlefield? Legendary battlefield musicians?

No, it won't be that simple, and more importantly, he held out his hand towards the mysterious cube.

Thanks to the book friend likw for the 500 coins and the 100 coins for the journey, thank the book friends for the recommendation votes for the craftsmen, and thank the book friends for their continuous support. (Unbillable figures) (To be continued.) )