Chapter 153

After math, it's history.

This is an old teacher who is about 50 years old. He is wearing a suit of black Zhongshan suit and a pair of black box glasses. The tiger mouth of his right hand has thick calluses.

Well, I guess it's because there are too many mahjong players, Qin Luo thought.

As one of the representatives of old teachers, history teacher is not as "humorous" as Li Wei.

He put down his textbook and began to lecture!

About 20 minutes, the content of a class is finished in advance.

What's next? Ask questions!

"Qin Luo." He suddenly drank.

"Teacher?" With a bang, Qin Luo immediately stood up.

”What did I say just now? "

Qin Luo was surprised and congratulated secretly that he had not been distracted.

"The southern Cang uprising."

"Who fired the first shot?"

Ha ha - teacher, this is not difficult at all.

"Comrade Zhou."

"And who got the second shot? Third shot? "

Muddled, completely muddled.

Who knows who fired the second shot! Third shot! Do you have any in the books? Qin Luo cried in his heart.

"Teacher? Have you ever talked about it? " Qin Luo asked in doubt.

"You didn't listen carefully!" He said slowly: "I clearly said that Comrade Zhou fired three shots at TIANLIAN, marking the official beginning of the uprising."

Qin Luo:??? You are a real cow.

"Forget this question. What did Liu Bei do in history?" The teacher asked.

"Teacher, it seems that this is not the content of this lesson."

"Yes, that's what we'll learn later."

They were sweating and laughing.

If you can force a bully to do what you want, it's the history teacher who has the ability.

"Royal relatives?" Qin Luo's mouth a draw, reply way.

"Wrong! Straw sandals

“……”

Qin Luo's psychological shame is extremely high, which is to damage his image of learning hegemony.

"I can't answer two questions in a row. I'm so disappointed with you!"

Great!

"The last one!"

"How far is the marathon?"

42.195 km! In the teacher's voice just dropped Qin Luo's mind has thought of the answer.

However, when he was about to blurt out, he was swallowed back by Qin Luosheng.

It can't be so simple!

Without time to think about it, Qin Luo quickly opened the history book and read it seriously.

"In a hurry? Excuse me? This problem is not in the book The history teacher sneered.

Regardless of the teacher's disdain, Qin Luo has called out the property panel, looking at LV1 level of history.

Qin Luo didn't even think about it. With a big wave of his hand, he directly dumped 1110 points of Xueba value.

”Ding, the level of host history discipline was upgraded: Lv2 "

" Ding, the level of host history discipline was upgraded: LV3 "

At the end of the system prompt sound, a huge amount of knowledge, like a flood of knowledge, directly filled Qin Luo's head.

"In the past, fedipi ran a distance of 40 km, a marathon of 40.260 km in the second Olympic Games, 40 km in the third Olympic Games, and 42.195 km in the fourth Olympic Games."

Fortunately, there is a system. Otherwise, it will be a routine of Mr. Xu.

"40 kilometers!" Qin Luo smiles and says.

Quiet, dead quiet.

Needles can be heard all over the classroom.

All of them have grown up and have been silent for a long time.

Can you do a simple question like marathon wrong?