Although summer has passed, autumn tigers are especially felt, and it is the beginning of the school season.

Cheng Fan carried the bookcase on his back, blended into the crowd, and walked towards the city gate.

There are many street stalls, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, snacks, tea stalls and wine shops.

Jiangyin City, requisition academy.

"During this school vacation, my father invited a lecturer from Jinling Academy to tutor, and I feel that I have made great progress, and I must be on the list this time." The tall, thin boy in a brocade robe said loudly.

This is the short and fat boy on the side, who glanced at the young man in Chinese clothes and sneered.

"Don't, don't brag about it, we know the roots, you said the same thing that time when the lecturer of Xicheng Academy said"

The young man with thick eyebrows on the other side also raised his voice and said: "With qualifications like ours, if you want to pass the government examination, the title of the gold list, and enter a higher education institution, it is not a few years of work. ”

The tall and thin boy was stunned when he heard the words, a little annoyed, and a little angry, what my famous teacher taught, every day to review the old and learn the new, the teachers of Jinling Academy are excellent, this time it will definitely be different.

Cheng Fan couldn't help but smile when he heard this, silently came to his desk, put down the bookcase, and took out the bookbook. Review the assignments assigned by the instructor.

[Instructor's Workbook 66 Comprehension +1]

[Instructor's Workbook 67 Comprehension +1]

[Lecturer's workbook 66 and 67 have been fully understood]

Obtain [Elementary Knowledge].

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Cheng Fan was originally an excellent young man from the Blue Star Flower Planter, working from 9 to 5, silently contributing to the motherland, but somehow suddenly crossed into such a world, and the moment he opened his eyes again, there was one more system in his mind.

The system name is [Survival], and the function is [Unknown].

Everything needs to be explored by Cheng Fan, until Cheng Fan, who was still in a daze, stepped into the entrance hall and trembled and pretended to read with the full students in the morning.

The survival system can be bound, [yes/no binding].

Those who are in danger, but if there is someone or something to rely on, they will firmly grasp it.

Binding.

At that time, Cheng Fan no longer had the instinct to discern in his heart, and he was bound by the silent thoughts.

In the generation of [Language Task], you are troubled by the importance of language when you are new to another world, [Survival] automatically publishes the task and learns [Language 1]

[Text Quest] is generated, you are troubled by the importance of words when you are new to another world, [Survival] automatically publishes the task, and learns [Text 1]

In the generation of [Knowledge Task], you are troubled by the importance of knowledge when you have just entered another world, [Survival] automatically releases the task, and learns [Knowledge 1]

A series of cordial voices exploded in Cheng Fan's mind.

The heart seems to be roaring, and the soul is shouting.

"Do you know how I've been spending the past few days?"

Cheng Fan silently wiped away the sad tears that didn't exist, and questioned the system.

Xu is hard work paid off, and after two or three months of silent dogging, Cheng Fan learned [language], [text], and even learned [dialect].

When Cheng Fan opened his mouth to communicate with others for the first time, others looked surprised.

"Hey, classmate, I thought you couldn't speak, usually you ignore me"

At this point, Cheng Fan has initially integrated into this world.

Martial arts arena.

All the students were dressed in short fights, standing in rows, and there was a man standing opposite the students, with a dark face, strong bones and muscles, like shaking the ground Pixiu to stand, well, it is a big muscle bully.

"I am a teacher of Zhengcun Wutang, surnamed Zhu Mingzhang, in the early years in the rivers and lakes also had a nickname [Zhu Ba Iron Fist], I want to say not how brilliant I was, how wonderful the rivers and lakes were, but I want to tell you, with the name of martial arts, the future is too difficult, look at my arm, was cut thirteen times, this back, almost cut off the dragon, but I also hope that you have some martial arts, cultivation of immortals does not enter the cultivation of qi, no aura empowerment, after all, you are still mortals."

"As for this Qi training, this is a course at the level of a higher education institution, let's talk about martial arts, martial arts training is physical training, also called physical cultivation........ If you are interested, you can apply for my elective courses at a reasonable price. ”

“.......”

This is the physical education class of Zhengcun Academy, the curriculum is outsourced, and Zhu Ba teaches that there is also a martial arts hall outside the school, called [Iron Fist Martial Arts Hall], if it goes to Lanxing, the education system must be called an expert.

A group of students made a set of health Baduanjin, stretched the meridians, and Cheng Fan looked at the system.

The shrunken host image is semi-blurred, and [physical strength] and [spirit] are all in a state of decline.

took a breath and sighed secretly, he was really a weak scholar.

The sun is setting in the west, the sunset is dyeing the sky, and it is time to leave school again, carrying a bookcase, wearing a school uniform, and stepping on cloth shoes, walking on the way home.

Cheng Fan II is a person, he is not a jump-out person, and he has returned to his youth, a little more mature at this age, although he looks delicate, but he gives his classmates a sense of indifference, not likable or annoying, quite a transparent person.

Looking back at the distant academy, although it is not big, it is complete. Although the lecturer does not have a lotus flower, he also has solid basic skills, and every time he listens to the hall, he has a little gain, although his classmates are rich and poor, but he also does not see the strong and the weak.

It's not good, it's not bad, it's like this ordinary life.

I pushed the wooden door, but the wooden bolt did not close, and it opened as soon as I pushed it.

"There's someone at home." Cheng Fan thought silently.

Pushing open the wooden door, what came into view was that there were still unwashed clothes in the wooden basin next to a well, and if you looked carefully, you could also see the lady's private clothes, Cheng Fan immediately turned his head, there were some vegetables planted on the walls on both sides, some stone piers were scattered, four wooden poles were standing, and the clothes that had not dried were dried on the horizontal wood, and a gust of wind blew. Clothes hunt and swing.

At this time, a half-mature girl walked out of the eaves, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she did not apply powder, like a flower bud blooming.

"The snow is beautiful, and the pearl is on the lips."

That's what I'm talking about.

"Brother Fan, dinner is still cooking, you review your homework first, okay, my sister will call you."

This is Cheng Fan's sister, Cheng Ying, half-brother,??? For various reasons, it doesn't matter so much about the twelve or thirteen-year-old child of the predecessor, and Cheng Fan didn't explore it much, as for the same name in the two lives, maybe there is a providence in the dark.

The deceased father and mother, the sister and brother depend on each other, and the blue star was also able to write a song book in ancient times, committed to a rich family, being a concubine and a child, for the younger brother to study for the imperial examination, and the younger brother was named on the gold list, helping the sister to straighten out.

Cheng Fan shook his head, shook off these nonsense thoughts, and returned to his room to review the books.

After all, we are also systematic, and it is not a problem to gain fame.

Light the oil lamp, by the light, the yellowed handwriting jumped on the paper, there is no eye protection, the eyes of the other world are good, see far, and I don't know if the spectrum of this world does not hurt the eyes.

After many months of studying in the dark light, I did not see any loss of vision.

Until each study book opened did not increase [knowledge], Cheng Fan sighed, and he didn't know if his knowledge reserve now, whether he could pass the county test, choose one out of ten thousand, and if he couldn't say it, he would overturn.

Be safe.,From tomorrow onwards, it's close to the rich second-generation same window.,It's also great if you can pick up some wool.。。

Well, that's it, I love to learn, and learning makes me happy.

The second-generation classmates are such good tool people, so it is decided that it is you.