I saw Mingzhe squatting on the ground, like a shrew, calling for the sky and grabbing the ground.

At this moment, Gai Yushu no longer had the previous anger, the classroom exuded an aura of embarrassment, and all the students completely marked a pair of labels in their hearts, they couldn't be provoked, this thing had already taken shamelessness to the extreme, invincible.

A farce ended completely, and Mingzhe patted his ass and got up as if nothing happened, and returned to his seat as if nothing had happened in the adoration of the all-talented man.

Quan Caijun said excitedly: "Boss, you are really too awesome, you are really a model for my generation!" Little brother..."

Mingzhe fell asleep to the endless sycophants of the all-rounders, and when the class bell rang again, he reluctantly returned to his seat.

And this class is a practical class, and it is also the favorite class of a group of students, of course, the actual combat class here is not to fight and kill, but to make a fuss about poetry and songs, which is also the best way to improve your talent.

The class was taught by an old master with snow-white hair, who only knew his surname Zhou, and the students called him Master Zhou, who was very afraid of him.

Zhou Fuzi had a serious face, no smile on his face, and after entering the classroom to see the ceremony, he just wrote a sentence on the panel behind him: "Today's theme, persuasion." ”

It's still the old rule, there is no limit to what to do, poetry and songs, articles are OK, as long as you can produce talent, then you will achieve the goal, if you can produce some visions, it is the requirements of the masters, and how can the students pursue the legendary Wenqu Xingzhao and Wenqu Xingdong.

For Wenqu Xingdong, it is the realm that no math master, dreamed of, all articles are based on Wenqu Xingdong as the highest honor, and the articles that have been illuminated by Wenqu Xingdong, and there is only one article that has led to Wenqu Xingdong, that is, the "Analects" of the sage.

And the Wenqu Xingzhao is also rare, and only some Yasheng's articles can be Wenqu Xingzhao, which is what the students now want to achieve the most.

Wenqu Xingdong is a legend, a dream, and ethereal. Wenqu Xingzhao is the goal, and it is the realm that all the students of the Terran want to achieve urgently, just because the Terran needs it now.

As soon as this theme came out, a group of students began to bow their heads and ponder, one by one, but within a moment, some students began to write, and even the all-talented man was also thinking with a sad face.

At this moment, only Mingzhe was looking around, looking idle, and when Master Zhou saw Mingzhe, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't speak.

At this moment, in front of a student sitting in the front row, a talent emerged, and he went straight into his body, and the master's eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to this student and watched.

A few students in the back row couldn't help but envy when they saw that someone had appeared so quickly, and said: "Ge Mingzhi really deserves to be the first-class student of our Ding class, and he is so talented so quickly, it's really amazing." ”

And at this time, I saw Master Zhou open his mouth and read:

The lights of the third watch and the fifth watch of the chicken are when the boy is studying.

Teenagers don't know how to study early, and they don't know until they are old enough to read late.

When Master Zhou finished reading, he saw the page of the book in front of Ge Mingzhi, glowing with talent, rising leisurely, and a clear voice came out, which made the listener's mind instantly clear.

This is a vision, the poetry is surging with talent, and the poem is a vision, this Ge Mingzhi is talented!

Before everyone was surprised, they saw that Ling Yarou was also full of talent in front of her, and Master Zhou also came to her side, and saw Ling Yarou writing hard, and Master Zhou also read along.

Young people are easy to learn and old people are difficult to achieve, and every inch of time is golden.

I didn't feel the spring grass dream of the pond, and the maple leaves at home have autumn sounds.

As soon as this poem came out, there was more talent than Ge Mingzhi, and there were bursts of brilliance from the paper, making people feel in a trance, as if time had slowed down.

Master Zhou's eyes flickered even more, and he was a little surprised: "It's incredible that this vision can change the passage of time." ”

The students were even more surprised when they heard it, Ge Mingzhi's smile on his face was like flying snow in June, it was extremely cool, making people feel very comfortable, and said to Ling Yarou: "Senior Sister Yarou is really a good literary talent, a good sentence of every inch of time and every inch of gold, it can cause a time vision, it is really gratifying." “

"The senior laughed, it was a fluke." Ling Yarou's voice is clear, and when people hear it, it is like a clear spring, refreshing people's hearts.

Just when the two were talking and laughing, several talents emerged, and several more students emerged one after another, but there was no vision, and among these people was Gai Yushu.

In the end, everyone was done, of course, excluding Mingzhe, at this time, Master Zhou came to Mingzhe's side, and without saying a word, he just looked at Mingzhe.

Mingzhe was really embarrassed to be stared at in the end, so he picked up a pen and wrote two sentences on the paper at random, but there was no talent to appear, of course there would be no vision.

Zhou Fuzi took the paper written by Mingzhe, and saw a few things that could barely be called words crawling on it, and Zhou Fuzi barely recognized it and read: "Today you are not ruthless in moving bricks, and tomorrow your position will be unstable." Study hard and make progress every day. ”

As soon as these words came out, the students laughed out loud, and Master Zhou's face was even darker and ugly, and after a glance, all the students suddenly stopped their smiles under the majesty of Master Zhou, but they were all holding back their smiles, which was even more embarrassing.

Zhou Fuzi looked at Mingzhe and didn't get angry, but said lightly: "You are not suitable to stay in the Tianxia School Palace, I will suggest to Lin Fuzi and send you back." ”

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at Mingzhe anymore, returned to the podium, and began to comment on each student's article, what is the effect, what is the effect, and what needs to be paid attention to.

But Mingzhe shrugged his shoulders helplessly and said to himself: "Is it a bit too much?" I don't blame me for this, you didn't let me expose it, and there was something to hold them responsible. ”

Thinking of this, Mingzhe started his disguise business again, and began to sleep, a typical representative of poor students, and the signature actions of class.

Of course, this is all in the eyes of outsiders, but at this moment, Mingzhe has already been immersed in his own sea of books, looking at the sea of demons and demons next to the sea of books, Mingzhe looks inexplicable.

Finally, I put my attention on the computer again.,Since that demon sea,,The computer has been in a state of death.,No matter how Mingzhe does it, he can't turn on the computer.。

What to pull out the network cable,Shut down and restart,I've tried it.,Nothing worked.,This makes Mingzhe have a worry in his heart.,I'm now self-cultivating.,But it's all about this computer.,If this thing breaks,,It's a lot of fun.。

Just when Mingzhe was puzzled, he saw a blue light suddenly flashing on the computer monitor, and lines of mysterious code appeared, with a mysterious light, which made Mingzhe wonder, what is the moth of this computer?