Chapter 2 Stitch Monster
Three years after the founding of the Constitution, on the third day of February, in the afternoon, Class 6, Grade 3, Jingcai High School, Chunshen City.
In the self-cultivation class, Qin Bing stood on the podium and talked.
She is twenty-three years old, tall and fair-skinned. She has dark clouds tied behind her head with a floral-colored gauze scarf.
The upper body is a light gray cashmere coat, with the lines narrowing at the waist, outlining a graceful figure.
The lower body is black formal trousers made of goat hair, which makes her long legs straight and her hips plump.
The soothing and sweet sound seems to be playing a beautiful piece of music, easily grabbing the attention of all students.
Qin Bing was very satisfied with the results of the class and spoke eloquently. Suddenly, his starry eyes turned cold. He stepped off the platform in black calfskin boots and went straight to the last row.
“Damn it, Lao Xu, Teacher Qin is here, wake up!”
Zhang Xing pushed Xu Shu, his deskmate, with all his strength.
In the morning basketball game, Xu Shu was hit on the head with a basketball by Cao Daming and almost started a fight.
After returning to the classroom, Xu Shu lay down on the table.
Zhang Xing thought he was angry, and after a few words of relief, he didn't think much about it. Who would have thought that this guy actually fell asleep.
In a blink of an eye, Qin Bing's troops were approaching the city with murderous intent, and Zhang Xing panicked.
Qin Bing has always been proud of her teaching level. In her opinion, Xu Shu's sleeping soundly is the biggest mockery to her.
She raised her eyebrows and said, "Zhang Xing, do you think it's appropriate for Xu Shu to sleep like this?"
"Ah?"
"Where's the quilt and pillow? Why don't you prepare some for him?" ”
The whole room burst into laughter.
The fire at the city gate affected Chi Yu. Zhang Xing's face turned red and he stomped on Xu Shu's feet.
Xu Shu was in pain and stood up. However, his eyelids weighed thousands of pounds and he couldn't open them at all. His body went limp and he fell into Qin Bing's arms.
Qin Bing's face turned pale, and she took a few steps back, pressing her plump buttocks against the desk to avoid being knocked down by Xu Shu, who was over 180 meters tall and weighed more than 140 kilograms.
“Holy shit!”
“Worri!”
“This, this…”
In the classroom, glasses were broken all over the floor, and whistles were even heard.
Qin Bing felt ashamed and angry, her pretty face flushed, and she pinched Xu Shu's abdomen hard. Her tight abdominal muscles had excellent elasticity.
Xu Shu's eyelids were beating rapidly, but he still couldn't open his eyes.
His slim and delicate face rested on Qin Bingxiang's shoulders. The more Qin Bing pushed, the tighter he hugged her and shouted affectionately, "Mom, don't leave me..."
boom!
The classroom roof was nearly blown off.
“Too cool!”
“That’s okay!”
“So cool!”
“…”
The liveliness that had never been seen in ten lifetimes broke out without warning, and even the most demure girl blushed at the sight.
Qin Bing was so angry that she was shaking all over. Xu Shu's strength was so great that she felt like she was going to be crushed apart.
"Mom..."
Xu Shu's voice was full of emotion and despair, and tears burst into her eyes.
Qin Bing was confused.
Cao Daming, his face flushed, rushed forward with a stool.
"Cao Daming, what are you doing!"
Zhang Xinghuo stood up, blocked Cao Daming, grabbed the water glass, and poured it on Xu Shu's face.
Suddenly, Xu Shu opened his eyes, looked around, was stunned for a long time, pushed Qin Bing away, and blurted out, "Who are you and where am I?"
" Absolute! Absolute descendants!”
"Biao! De Biao's Biao!"
"The next president of the Meihua Drama Club is not Xu Shu. I am the first to refuse!"
"Quick! Kill me quickly and give Xu Shu Shu adds to the fun!”
The classroom is boiling.
Cao Daming grabbed Xu Shu by the collar and punched him, but Zhang Xing held him tightly.
Qin Bing is recognized as a goddess-level figure and the dream lover of all the male teachers and teenagers in the school.
I don’t know how many times, Cao Daming dreamed back in the middle of the night, his buttocks were slippery, and he thought about Qin Bing.
He was heartless and could only watch from a distance.
Who would have thought that Xu Shu, the murderer of a thousand swords, would rudely attack a beautiful woman in broad daylight, in full view of everyone.
“The principal is here!”
I heard a shout, and Principal Fang, with his oily hair, accompanied a group of people and walked from the back door of the classroom.
"Sit back."
Qin Bing regained his composure, glared at Xu Shu fiercely, and kicked off his leather boots.
Qin Bing thought that Principal Fang was leading people to visit the campus. When passing by, he didn't expect Principal Fang to lead people directly into the classroom.
"Teacher Qin, I have been teaching for so many years, and I have never seen any teacher interact so enthusiastically in class. I can hear it from across the corridor."
Principal Fang said with a smile.
The people who came were from the Chengnan District Education Club. The leader, Vice President Tan, was a thin middle-aged man with pale complexion and fleshless cheeks. He had an iron badge hanging on his chest with a vertical stripe in it. .
“What a charming and graceful beauty, why didn’t I know there was such a romantic person under my command before?”
Vice President Tan stared at Qin Bing, feeling happy. , took the lead in reaching out his hand and said with a smile, "Since there is such a lively class, Principal Fang, I don't think there is any need to transfer. Let's listen to Teacher Qin's class."
Knowing that Principal Fang would not refuse, Qin Bing staggered two steps and directed a few students to move chairs, cleverly avoiding shaking hands with Vice President Tan. Vice President Tan from the Education Department and the principal worked together to suppress the situation in the back row, finally suppressing the heat in the classroom.
Xu Shu just sat back and Zhang Xing came over.
A few guys in the front row were also ready to move, but because the principal was nearby, they all put their hands behind their backs and gave a thumbs up.
Zhang Xing kept talking in a low voice, but Xu Shu didn't listen to a word.
He stared at the ring finger of his left hand, where a green ring was set.
He stared at it for a long time, a chill rising from the back of his spine.
What kind of ring is this? It’s clearly a piece of green vine!
Obviously, this Xu Shu is exactly that Chen Chang.
Xu Shu couldn't wait to put his hand under the table and wanted to peel off the ring.
No matter how hard he tried, the ring seemed to grow on his hand.
He gave up and looked out the window.
The wind blows across the lake, bringing coolness and the fragrance of flowers.
The sensory information clearly convinced him that he was living in another real world.
He clenched his fists and suppressed the excitement in his heart.
After experiencing the bizarre green vines and water curtains, he not only felt reborn in horror, but also felt boundless hope.
The strange green vine appeared four times in seven or eight years. Grandpa, grandma, and father would all complain like mother when they were dragged away.
The questions covered cover mathematics, physics, chemistry, botany, astronomy and other subjects.
Xu Shu guessed that these questions were definitely not asked by his relatives. There must be a controller behind the water curtain.
Over the years, he has spent almost all his energy analyzing the issues told by his relatives, hoping to uncover the secrets of the green vines and water curtains.
However, what I have gained so far is nothing but confusion and despair.
"Since God has given me a chance to come back, I will definitely, definitely..."
Xu Shu was gritting his teeth when Zhang Xing slapped him on the thigh, "What happened to you boy today?"
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Zhang Xingleng asked quietly with his eyes wide open.
Xu Shu stared at Zhang Xing, absorbing a few memory fragments and knowing that this was his best friend.
“Come, look at my hands.”
Xu Shu stretched out the green ring.
He doubted that Zhang Xing could not see the green ring at all. After all, the object appeared suddenly and the color was so eye-catching. There was no reason why Zhang Xing would not react when he saw it.
“What are you looking at?”
Zhang Xing looked left and right, but didn’t see any clues. He sneered, “What’s so good about a pair of hands that are more delicate than those of a girl?”< br>
Sure enough, Xu Shu secretly thought, pointing to a fine line on his middle finger, "I read a photo book yesterday and it said that this line is called the Sky Pattern. Isn't it something that ordinary people can have?"
He knew that Zhang Xing could easily be distracted.
Zhang Xing became interested and stared at his hand, looking over and over again, looking for the legendary Babel pattern to prove that he was equally extraordinary.
Xu Shu got clean and took the time to absorb the memory fragments.
Soon, he figured out some of the situation.
The person who used the bench to hit him was his archrival Cao Daming. During the basketball game this morning, Cao Daming had just hit his head with a ball.
When I think of Cao Daming, a surge of anger surges uncontrollably in my heart.
Xu Shu realized that this might be caused by the grudge of his predecessor Xu Shu, and quickly diverted his attention.
Soon, he stared at the pile of textbooks on the table, picked out "National History", "Geography" and related materials, and started to read quickly.
Twenty minutes later, he closed the book and said, "The history is completely inconsistent. It doesn't seem to be a parallel time and space.
The technological level here is about the second industrial revolution in the previous life. Epilogue.
The geography of the world is also wrong. It is not the earth, but the human race is similar.
The country called Dazhou where we are located has a historical and technological background similar to that of the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.
The 300-year national destiny of the Zhou Dynasty is about to run out, and the Kuomintang has emerged. The Central Committee barely completed the constitution three years ago to calm the surging political situation, but a huge crisis is still quietly brewing.
The city where Xu Shu lives is called Chunshen, which is similar to Shanghai at the beginning of the 20th century. Its economy and customs are both the first in the country.
Huh? The text in the textbook is actually simplified Chinese characters...
The accent is close to the Southwest Mandarin from the previous life...
This world is like a stitch monster! "
While he was muttering, Zhang Xing, who had failed to find the Tongtianwen, kicked him hard and glared, "You have to kill yourself today. The book is flying, who are you provoking? Teacher Qin’s hot eyes almost scorched me. If you want to commit suicide, I understand and support it, but can you please stop dragging me into it. "
Xu Shu looked at the podium, and the cold eyes of Qin Bing, who was giving a lecture, immediately shot towards him.
Xu Shu nodded slightly to express his apology.
He had completely forgotten his identity as a student, so he was not qualified to nod and apologize to the teacher.
“This is the funeral preparation!”
Although the anger of Burning Heaven surged in his heart, Qin Bing still maintained excellent professionalism and lectured calmly, “...No matter No matter how hard the road ahead is, as long as you go in the right direction, no matter how bumpy it is, you will be closer to happiness than standing still..."
Papa papa, the audience burst into thunderous applause.
Vice President Tan stood up with a smile, looked at Qin Bing with admiration and said, "Teacher Qin said so well, each of us will encounter adversity.
How to face adversity, Teacher Qin gave the answer.
It just so happens that two days ago, I was chatting with Professor Zheng Qian from Chunshen University and we also talked about adversity in life.
Professor Zheng asked a very interesting question, why do people who have overcome adversity in life often become silent?
I think it is very interesting, but I have been thinking about it to no avail. Now I want to ask this question to my classmates. "
Qin Bing frowned, "Vice President Tan, the students are still young, so it is too early for them to talk about their feelings about adversity in life. ”
She had a very bad opinion of Vice President Tan, who kept undressing her clothes with his eyes, and wished this guy would leave quickly.
Vice President Tan smiled and said, "It is precisely because the students have not experienced real adversity in life, so I want to hear their honest words."
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