"Hu Tianxiang, your uncle, give it to Lei!" In the classroom, a fat man sweating profusely shouted, holding his mobile phone in both hands, and was busy playing a shooting game.

Beside him, a dry and thin boy bared his teeth, swayed from side to side, and shouted, "No thunder!

"Your uncle! Lose again!" The fat man was so angry that he slammed the mobile phone worth 10,000 yuan to the ground, and the screen suddenly shattered, and the game screen turned into a black screen.

"Blame me, Fat Li, it's all your level!" Hu Tianxiang did not show weakness, and also slammed the expensive mobile phone to the ground, causing the mobile phone case to break away from the fuselage and jump half a meter high.

The two of them turned their backs to each other almost at the same time, their chests bowed together, and they didn't say a word. The surrounding classmates seemed to be accustomed to seeing such a scene, and they were all indifferent and laughed at each other.

At this time, the class bell rang, and the head teacher Zhao Shuang walked into the classroom with a stack of books, and his high heels hit the ground, making a "click" sound. The classroom immediately fell silent, and the students stopped frolicking and sat upright one by one, not daring to breathe.

Li Fatzi and Hu Tianxiang didn't even raise their eyelids, only to see them take out a new mobile phone from their schoolbags, turn to each other, and say in unison: "Another game?"

"Okay, one more game, you kid be serious. ”

"Ray stay a little. ”

"Less nonsense. ”

The two of them were at the same table and sat in the last row, which created good conditions for them to secretly play games under their desks.

Teacher Zhao began to lecture, most of them were listening carefully, and a few people were putting on a serious appearance, dangling their pens in their notebooks, looking very busy, but in fact, they didn't write a word.

This is an aristocratic school, with a tuition fee of 880,000 yuan a year, and every student's parents are at least tens of millions of rich people.

The teachers here are at least associate professor level, and all of them have overseas experience, and they can all speak English that can kill foreigners, so all the courses in this school are taught in English.

Zhao Shuang is the math teacher in charge of the fifth class of the ninth grade, her teaching style is known for being strict, she is never soft on these rich children, and sometimes she will use corporal punishment, which is very different from the attitude of most teachers who turn a blind eye to things, so everyone is afraid of her.

But Li Fatzi and Hu Tianxiang in Class 5 are exceptions, especially Hu Tianxiang, who often shouts like crazy in the classroom: "Heaven is not afraid of the earth, I will always be the boss!"

At this moment, the two of them were having a good time, forgetting that they were in class now, and it was Teacher Zhao's class, and their voices were getting louder and louder.

"Hurry up! Give Ray!" shouted Fat Lee.

"Noisy your uncle! It's over again!" Hu Tianxiang was so angry that he blushed and raised his phone again, this time he wanted to be the first to fall, and he had to fall very hard, to show that this time it was the other party's fault.

"Hu Tianxiang!" Teacher Zhao stared at him fiercely and said loudly.

"To-" Hu Tianxiang stood up with one shoulder high and one shoulder low, and did not forget to smile at his table mates during the process, and then quietly looked at the table.

Zhao Shuang walked up to him quickly, carrying a triangular ruler in his hand, and said in a loud voice, "What are you doing?"

Hu Tianxiang raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened, and he replied in a higher voice: "I'm playing a game!

"Little rabbit cub, you're about to take the high school entrance exam, I'll let you play!" With that, Teacher Zhao picked up the triangular ruler and smashed it on Hu Tianxiang's head.

Hu Tianxiang was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes, his body fell straight up, his whole body convulsed, and his mouth foamed.

There was an uproar in the classroom.

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Qingfeng Mountain enjoys a good reputation in Lu Lingzhou, where the spiritual energy is abundant, the scenery is beautiful, there is an endless stream of people who come here to play, and there are not a few cultivators who live in seclusion on the mountain.

At this moment, there was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy among the people on the mountain, his face was pale, his head was covered with one hand, his face was confused and frightened, and his dress was very different. The people who passed by him all turned their heads to look at him, and some innocent and naughty children simply shouted: "Stranger!

Hu Tianxiang's head hurt so much that it was about to crack, and what he saw in his eyes frightened him. He clearly remembered that he deliberately contradicted Zhao Shuang before, but he was smashed on the head by her in anger, and he fainted. But when he woke up, he found that the place he was was not a classroom or a hospital, but lying upright on the ground, surrounded by grass and trees.

He endured the pain and got up, looked around carefully, and immediately saw a large number of tourists, all of them wearing wide robes and big sleeves, talking and laughing on the mountain. At the beginning, Hu Tianxiang thought he was dreaming, so he pinched himself hard, but unfortunately the tears were so painful that he was about to stay, and he didn't wake up from the dream. Then, he felt that he was being spoofed, and someone was trying to trick him. He quickly thought of several enemies in the class, including Li Tianyi, Zhao Zizhen, Liu Ming, and so on. So he hid behind a big tree, patiently waited for the culprit to appear, and then took him by surprise and beat the boys to their stomachs. But after waiting for a long time, the tourists were still going up the mountain in a steady stream, and Hu Tianxiang couldn't eat it again, he felt that it was unlikely that these people would make such a big battle.

"Could it be...... I crossed over?" Hu Tianxiang thought nervously.

Finally, he didn't want to wait stupidly anymore, and it was really because his stomach was empty and he was purring so much. Hu Tianxiang mustered up the courage to run into the crowd, stopped a man wearing an elegant robe and went up the mountain alone, and asked in a panic: "Uncle, where is this? I seem to be lost." ”

The man stopped, looked him up and down curiously, and said with a smile: "Why are you wearing such a fancy dress? What is the matter with your hair, why is it so short? And your shoes......"

When Hu Tianxiang heard this, he almost cried at that time, where did he still have the heart to answer the man's series of questions with a thick local accent, and in the blink of an eye, he ran out of the crowd and arrived at a place where there was no one.

Hu Tianxiang was so frightened that his legs trembled unhappily. He knows very well that he is a gentleman, and he has been served by someone from childhood to adulthood, and he has always been clothed to reach out for food and open his mouth, and he doesn't worry about everything. He was glad for his good life, reincarnated in a wealthy family, and thought that he would enjoy happiness every day in this life, but he didn't think about it, and was beaten by the teacher with a foot, which made him angry, hateful and helpless.

Hu Tianxiang still didn't believe in his tragic fate, and pinched himself again, but this time he was pinched and bleeding, and the pain was terrible, and he still didn't wake up from his dream.

"G......runt" couldn't help it, he was so hungry that he protested loudly, and his eyes began to bloom, and the golden lights in front of Hu Tianxiang's eyes were spinning.

Eating matters.

In any case, if he survives first, he doesn't want to be the first traverser in history to starve to death, that would be a shame for the traverser legion, he Hu Tianxiang's head can be broken and bleeding, but he can't lose face or live!

He would never do anything to be a beggar, so he urinated in a no-man's land, spit in the palm of his hand, and combed his hair in the "mirror". After working for a long time, Hu Tianxiang felt that he had become a jade tree in the wind again, so he ran back to the side of the mountain road, plucked up the courage to stop the three girls who were traveling together, and said in the most sincere tone possible: "Three young ladies, my wallet has been stolen, can you lend me some money to buy some food, I am really a little hungry now." ”

The three girls first glanced at each other, then covered their mouths and giggled, laughing inexplicably at Hu Tianxiang. The three of them continued to climb the mountain with a smile, making Hu Tianxiang half full of anger, and scolded in a low voice: "It turned out to be a joke." ”

A penny is difficult for a hero, and the taste of hunger in his stomach is really uncomfortable, Hu Tianxiang had to be cheeky enough to stop the pedestrian again and ask for money, but the other party either smiled and shook his head or turned his head and left without saying a word. In this way, Hu Tianxiang asked for more than an hour, and his mouth was dry, and he didn't get to the point.

"Relying on the mountain to eat the mountain, Lao Tzu is self-reliant!" Hu Tianxiang was angry, and then stopped grinding with pedestrians, turned around and walked in the mountains. His neck was always tilted upward, hoping to find some wild fruit to satisfy his hunger.

Although Hu Tianxiang is a gentleman who spends money like flowing water, he is not a brainless person, he knows that foraging in the mountains, a careless person may encounter danger, so he walked extra carefully, found and bypassed the territory of several snakes in time, and finally found a big tree with fruit without danger. The fruit was red, green, and yellow, and looked similar to a date.

He spent a long time smashing down a few stones and branches, and he was so tired that he sweated profusely, but he was afraid that the wild fruit was poisonous, so he didn't dare to put it in his mouth for a long time.

"Death is death!" Finally, Hu Tianxiang was hungry and burst out of a nameless fire, gritted his teeth, stuffed three wild fruits into his mouth at the same time, chewed vigorously, and suddenly felt sweet and delicious. Just when he was in a hurry, his eyes suddenly rolled up, and he fell straight back, foaming at the mouth, like he had been hit by a foot.

At the same time, a large black cloud suddenly appeared above Qingfeng Mountain, and the black cloud was as black as the bottom of a pot, enveloping a radius of hundreds of miles. There seemed to be a figure shaking in the clouds.

Black clouds crush the city.