Chapter 6 The Crisis of History

Zhang Yu decided to choose to extract "Swordsman"!

With the confirmation, a book flew out of the many books and merged into Zhang Yu's sea of ​​consciousness. The content of Xiaoao Jianghu is gradually filled with memories, even the little details can be remembered clearly at this moment.

Zhang Yu smiled excitedly, and looked at the memory retrieval skills, which showed that the cooldown time was 30 days.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu secretly called luck in his heart. Fortunately, I chose a novel just now. If I choose a song, the cooling time is 30 days. Do I have to rely on a song to play on the live broadcast platform for 30 days? Think about it with your heels and know that there is no such stupid anchor in the world.

Zhang Yu carefully calculated and planned the plan to see how to maximize the benefits of Xiaoao Jianghu. In a twinkling of an eye, it was time to go to school, so he had to put down the distracting thoughts, locked the door, left the house, and came to the school again.

Zhang Yu entered the classroom and came to his seat, and found that the people around him were whispering, and most of the listening content was talking about the last English test in the morning and the results that he might get.

Zhang Yu had no expectations for his grades. Using grades to analyze, there is no teacher who likes you, and almost every teacher who hates you is. If Li Yunliang didn't rush into the classroom in the afternoon and strangle himself on the spot, it would be the best result, what else could he expect.

First class in the afternoon, Physics.

As soon as the physics teacher started his lecture, Zhang Yu knew that he was a duck listening to thunder, and it sounded like he was listening to heaven. Compared with the incomparable seriousness of the classmates around him, he is really boring. Suddenly I remembered that I have the ability to never forget, maybe I shouldn't be entangled in some unhelpful subjects, after all, there are still some subjects that need to be memorized by rote, maybe I should change the direction of study, it's better than sitting and playing. Sleepy strong.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu pushed the physics book aside, took out a history, and read it...

No need to know, just startled.

Zhang Yu found that his unforgettable ability was really against the sky. As long as you scan the contents of the book with your eyes, it will immediately be like a copy, and you will remember it. This made him very excited, and his interest in learning was gradually improved.

Turning the pages of the history book, Zhang Yu was already attracted by the contents of the book. After all, he is just a foreigner, and he has only a combination of past memories and vagueness about the local history and culture.

The historical dynasties are gradually being advanced on paper, and Zhang Yu already has a general understanding of the ancient and modern culture here. In fact, the historical structure here is roughly the same as that of the original earth, that is, the names of these historical figures and dynasties are not quite the same as the earth.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu was very happy, although the film and television songs or novels that he had reserved at the beginning might not be available here. But a large part of it can still exert its residual heat.

Zhang Yu felt that a bright future was beckoning to him, and his mood was naturally happier... Accompanying himself, who almost hummed a little song, and his ability to never forget, the speed of turning the book was gradually increasing. Increase. After all, these things are just some rote memorization, and it is as if they were engraved in their minds at a glance. Learning at this moment is simply easier than sleeping.

Zhang Yuzheng was fascinated by the influence of history and culture, but he did not find that his frequent flipping of books fell into the eyes of the physics teacher.

The physics teacher Song Renping gave a very detailed lecture. After all, he was an excellent teacher for many years, and the level of his lectures was still very high. The students in the room also listened attentively, and did their best to fulfill their duty as a good teacher. Unexpectedly, a guy sitting in the corner of the last row was quickly flipping through the book.

Song Renping frowned as he watched, good guy! you play! Judging by the speed at which you turn the book, you have also turned over the tenth lesson. Talk to yourself about the progress,

It doesn't work either!

Thinking of this, Song Renping "Shut! Shout!" He cleared his throat, opened his mouth and said, "Which ... the classmate in the last row."

Following Song Renping's words, the other students in the classroom suddenly separated from their learning state and turned to look at the back row...

At this time, Zhang Yu could be said to stand out from the crowd. Teacher Song was talking to him, and the whole class was looking at him, but he didn't feel it at all. He was still fascinated by the content of the history books, copying and scanning page by page.

Song Renping saw that the whole class had heard it, but this guy still didn't respond. It seemed that he took his own words on his ears. The teacher's authority immediately surged in his heart, his anger rose from his heart, his face changed, he picked up the pointer and slapped it on the podium. Angrily: "You didn't hear what I said!"

Song Renping's voice was so loud that the house was buzzing, and of course, it also interrupted Zhang Yu's history class.

Zhang Yu looked up and found that everyone in the class was looking at him. Looking at the teacher on the podium, his face was very ugly. The fool also knew that he had done something wrong again, and he secretly screamed unlucky, what happened to himself, and how did he offend the teacher again.

Song Renping saw that Zhang Yu was relieved. With a cold face, he raised the pointer, pointed at Zhang Yu, and said, "Just you! That classmate, what are you looking at? Bring me the book you read. …”

It was only now that Zhang Yu became clear that he was peeking at the history book and was discovered by the physics teacher. Under the watchful eyes of the public, there is nothing to say, and nothing to say. I had no choice but to close the history book, stand up, and in a flash, I put my hand to the side, picked up the physics book, and wanted to get out of my seat.

"It's not that book!" The sharp-eyed Song Renping said immediately, "It's the book you just read! Tell you boy, don't make any small moves."

Hearing this, Zhang Yu was speechless, and had no last hope, so he put down the physics book helplessly, picked up the history he had just read, and came to the podium under the gaze of the whole class, helpless Put the book on the podium and stand aside.

Song Renping's eyes followed Zhang Yu's book to the podium at the same time. With the pointer in his hand, he closed the opened pages together, revealing the cover.

The two characters "History" appear on the cover.

Seeing this scene, Song Renping immediately got angry and said loudly, "Okay! Physics class, you actually made history for me. What's your name?"

Zhang Yu looked helpless at the moment and said, "Zhang Yu!"

"Octopus?" Song Renping repeated, frowning, and said displeasedly, "Is Octopus a human name? Why don't you say your name is Crab. I'll ask you one last time, what is your name?"

"Hahahaha!" Along with the whole class's roaring laughter, Zhang Yu also had a wry smile on his face, and said, "Teacher, you read it wrong! I am Zhang with the surname Zhang, which is Gong Changzhang. The rest of Yu! No! That eight-legged octopus, besides, you said it wasn't a person's name!"

"Hahahahaha!" The class burst into laughter again, making the tense classroom atmosphere a lot more relaxed.

"Silence!" Song Renping instead yelled, and the class immediately became quiet again.

Song Renping waited for the whole class to become quiet again, then turned to look at Zhang Yu, and said in a cold tone, "Hahaha with me!"

"I don't have it! Respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao has always been my motto." Zhang Yu was noncommittal, and complained in his heart that this old Song is sick! What's the big deal about history? It's so unrelenting. The big deal is that next history class, won't I be finished with physics?

Song Renping was not visually impaired, so he naturally saw Zhang Yu's unconvinced expression. Completely speechless! Since he taught in No. 1 Middle School, the students he has seen are like flowing water. From the past to the present, he has never seen a guy who doesn't take teachers seriously. Judging from the expression and tone of this guy, he has no respect for his teacher at all.

When Song Renping thought of this, he was very angry, and said angrily: "Is it still poor with me? You go to stand outside the door for me immediately. After class, let's talk about it in the office!"

Zhang Yu saw that his hat had been buckled, and he couldn't say anything at the moment. He turned around and walked towards the door of the classroom... If he can't be provoked, I can't hide.

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