The god of war of the Yan Kingdom hid in his bookstore and watched "The Art of War" for a month!

What else can Ma Feifei say?

The qualifications of the god of war of the Yan Kingdom are not good, don't joke brother.

learned from Gongsun Qiong that Luan Feng is only thirty years old this year, but he has been fighting on the battlefield for more than ten years.

Over the past ten years, after hundreds of battles, there has not been a single defeat.

The main achievements are: as small as the extermination of the lawless elements who tried to rebel in the Yan Kingdom, and as large as the Beiliang herdsmen who led her Luanfeng Army to fight trembling, and did not dare to set foot in the land within thousands of miles outside the Yan Kingdom for more than ten years.

In this era of temporary peace between the five countries, Luan Feng can have such a record, which can be regarded as very luxurious.

But the problem is that this Dayan God of War has been watching "The Art of War" for a month, but he has no reaction at all, which really makes Ma Feifei a little sad.

"Hey!" Ma Feifei sighed, looked up at the time, and found that it was already two o'clock, and got up and walked towards the No. 1 private room.

After a month, Ma Feifei is already very qualified for the job of a teacher.

As an excellent teacher, Ma Feifei took the first successful step and taught most of the students to recite the Analects.

Although it was useless, it was barely enough to complete the recitation task, and Ma Feifei was still very satisfied with this.

When Ma Feifei walked into the No. 1 private room and came to the Qingqing grassland, the three thousand students were already sitting upright, looking at the high platform intently.

Ma Feifei walked up slowly with his hands on his back.

After a month of studying, the temperament of the following three thousand people has changed a lot, and the anger on the body has all disappeared, and there is a little more elegant temperament.

Well, to put it simply, it's more like a reader.

"Before you know it, you have been studying the Analects for a month, and during this month, the teacher has also taught you the essence contained in the Analects. "Ma Feifei is serious nonsense.

In the past month, he has either slept on the table or slipped out of the private room to the bookstore to see other people's copies, and the time to really teach everyone to study the Analects would not exceed two hours a day, and most of them would dictate the meaning directly, and then let everyone take notes and understand it on their own.

But who made Ma Feifei a teacher? Even if you have a mirror in your heart, you still have to do superficial work.

In addition, reading "The Analects" in the past month has really made everyone feel deeply, which makes them worship Ma Feifei a little more.

So they listened to Ma Feifei's speech carefully one by one, and some even recorded what Ma Feifei said, and kept it to look back and slowly comprehend it.

"Since the knowledge has been passed on to everyone, the teacher naturally has to check whether everyone has comprehended this knowledge. So the teacher decided to prepare a mock exam tomorrow to test everyone's knowledge of the Analects. Ma Feifei said a word, giving the tone.

Tomorrow, exams!

Although everyone doesn't understand the meaning of the word exam, Ma Feifei also made it very clear, just to test how deep everyone's understanding of the Analects is through this period of study.

Of course, this exam was not conceived by Ma Feifei himself, but was stipulated by the system.

Every other month, the system will automatically produce questions, and then 3,000 test papers will be issued for the exam.

Tomorrow is exactly a month, so naturally it's the day of the exam.

"I won't be assigned homework tonight, I hope everyone will go back and recuperate and prepare for tomorrow's exam. Ma Feifei said with a smile.

"Thank you, teacher. The 3,000 students hurriedly stood up and bowed, their faces beaming with joy.

Ma Feifei's homework every day makes them tired enough, and they basically have to finish it late at night.

Originally, this was nothing, as a cultivator, he had a strong physique, plus the support of spiritual power.

But when everyone realizes that doing homework consumes a lot of their mental energy, they realize that their so-called cultivation is really useless in front of the Analects.

Ignoring cultivation, everyone will naturally be tired when they start their homework, and they want to sleep after doing it every day.

As a result, their nightly entertainment is essentially gone.

So when they heard Ma Feifei say that they would not assign homework tonight, everyone was still very happy.

Suddenly, Ma Feifei felt that someone was knocking on the door outside, it seemed to be Yu Qingyang.

This is the first time I have seen this situation, Ma Feifei was a little puzzled, and said at the moment: "Everyone read the book by themselves first, the teacher has something to do." ”

After speaking, Ma Feifei's whole person disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he appeared at the door of the No. 1 private room.

"What are you doing?" Ma Feifei looked at Yu Qingyang and asked.

Yu Qingyang was also startled when he looked at Ma Feifei who suddenly appeared, and it took a while to react, pointing to the door and saying, "Someone is looking for you." ”

Ma Feifei looked up and found that the door was already crowded with people at this time, and even the cultivators reading books in the bookstore looked outside.

This happened to be the blind spot of the field of vision, Ma Feifei couldn't see clearly, so he immediately bypassed Yu Qingyang and walked towards the outside of the bookstore, saying as he walked: "Look at this, the people looking for me are not small!"

Yu Qingyang heard this sentence in the back and muttered in a low voice: "I think too much." ”

......

Ma Feifei really thought too much, the people who came to find him did not attract so many people's attention because of how big his background was, but because the people who were looking for him knelt in front of the bookstore.

Farewell Lee!

"What are you doing on your knees? Get up. Ma Feifei hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to help Li Bieli up.

Ma Feifei is still very impressed by this upright young man, he also watched him participate in the 'Twelve Kings' competition when he was in the imperial capital, and he also knew some great changes that had taken place in Li Bieli's family, and Ma Feifei still sympathized with Li Bieli.

"Knock knock!"

Ma Feifei hadn't helped him up yet, and Li Bieli directly knocked down three heads.

The scalp was shattered, and the blood was dripping.

But Li Bieli didn't say a word.

"What are you doing here!" Ma Feifei was startled, and quickly moved to his side and asked.

"Ask the shopkeeper to leave the cultivation method!" Li Beili said loudly as he lay his head on the ground.

"What do you mean?" Ma Feifei was a little confused.

"Farewell wants to avenge his mother!" Li Farewell raised his head, blood was already flowing all over his face, but like a nobody, he looked at Ma Feifei with a firm gaze and said.

After Ma Feifei heard Li Bieli's words, he completely knew what Li Bieli meant.

He hoped to get a way to improve his cultivation in his bookstore, and then return to Jiang's house to avenge his mother's murder.

In fact, I just want to learn from Yang Chengzhi in front of me, although the nature of the two is different, but the essence is the same, both hope to be able to improve their cultivation.

Ma Feifei shook his head and said, "The bookstore has the rules of the bookstore, if you want to get a way to improve your cultivation, go and buy an account to enter the bookstore to understand yourself, I can't help you." ”

Li Bieli shook his head and said, "It's too slow, I can't wait that long, Bieli knows that you must have a way, please!"

After that, Li Bieli banged his head again and again, and Ma Feifei, who listened to it, was inexplicably irritable.

"Don't knock, there's no quick fix for cultivating this kind of thing, I really can't help you. After speaking, Ma Feifei turned around and walked towards the bookstore.

The kid felt a little stunned, and it was useless to talk too much.

"Shopkeeper, if you don't agree, you won't be able to kneel for a long time. Li Bieli's voice came from outside the bookstore.

Ma Feifei paused and said lightly: "Then you can kneel." ”