Chapter 6： Historical crisis

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Zhang Yu decided to choose "Swordsman"!

With the confirmation, a book flew from many books and merged into Zhang Yu's knowledge of the sea. The content of Swordsman is also full of memories, even if it is a small detail, you can remember it clearly at this moment.

Zhang Yu smiled excitedly and looked at the memory retrieval skills. The cooling time has been shown for 30 days.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu was secretly lucky. Fortunately, I have just selected a novel. If I choose a song, the cooling time is 30 days. Do I have to rely on a song to fight for 30 days on the live broadcast platform? Think about it with your heels and know that there are no such silly anchors in the world.

Zhang Yu carefully calculated and planned the plan to see how to maximize the benefits of Xiaoaojianghu. In an instant, it was time to go to school again, and he had to let go of his thoughts, lock the door, leave home, and come to school again.

Zhang Yu entered the classroom and came to his seat. He found that everyone around him was whispering. Most of the content was talking about the final English test in the morning and his possible test results.

Zhang Yu didn't expect anything about his achievements. In terms of grades, there is no such thing as a teacher who likes himself, and almost every teacher who hates himself is. If Li Yunliang didn't rush into the classroom in the afternoon and strangled himself on the spot, it would be the best result. What else can he expect?

The first class in the afternoon, physics.

As soon as the physics teacher started speaking, Zhang Yu knew that he was a duck listening to thunder, and he could hear it in the clouds and fog, as if listening to heavenly books. Compared with the seriousness of the classmates around him, he is really boring. Suddenly remembering that I have the ability to remember, maybe I should n’t be entangled in some unsuccessful disciplines. After all, there are still some disciplines that require rote memorization. I should probably shift my learning direction. Sleepiness is strong.

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

You do n’t need to know.

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 seems as if they are copied and copied. Remember it. This made him very excited, and his interest in learning gradually increased.

Turning page by page in the history book, Zhang Yu has been attracted by the content of the book. After all, he is just a foreigner. He has a vague memory of the past history and culture.

The historical dynasty is leaping on paper and is being gradually promoted. 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 the original earth, that is, these people in history, the dynasty name is not the same as the earth.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu was very happy. Those film and television songs or novels that he had originally reserved, although not necessarily used here. But a large part of it can still play its residual heat.

Zhang Yu felt that a bright future was beckoning to herself, and her mood was naturally more joyful. With her almost humming herself, coupled with this unforgettable ability, the speed of turning the books was gradually increasing. increase. After all, these things are only rote memorization. At a glance, it is like engraving in the mind. Learning at this moment is easier than sleeping.

Zhang Yuzheng was fascinated by the influence of history and culture, but didn't find that he frequently turned the book, which fell into the eyes of the physics teacher.

Physics teacher Song Renping talked very carefully. After all, he is an excellent teacher for many years. The level of lectures is still very high. The students in the room also listened attentively and did their best to fulfill the duties of a good teacher. Unexpectedly, a guy sitting in the corner of the last row was flipping through the books.

Song Renping was looking at his frown, good guy! You play! Seeing the speed of your book turning, Lesson 10 has also passed. Not talking about your progress!

Thinking of this, Song Renping cleared his throat and said, "Well! Hey!" "Which ... the classmate in the last row."

With Song Renping's words, the other students in the classroom suddenly separated from their learning status, and then turned to look backwards ...

At this time, Zhang Yu could be said to be standing tall. Teacher Song talked to himself. The whole class looked at himself. He didn't feel it at all. He is still attracted by the contents of history books, page by page is being copied and scanned.

When Song Renping saw the whole class heard it, the guy didn't respond yet, and it seemed that he was taking his words as earwinds. The teacher's authority immediately rushed to his heart, his anger rose from his heart, his face changed, and he picked up the pointer and slammed on the podium. Anger: "You didn't hear me!"

Song Renping's voice was so loud that the room buzzed and of course interrupted Zhang Yu's history lesson.

Zhang Yu looked up and found that everyone in the class was looking at himself. Look at the teacher on the podium, his face is very ugly. The fool knows that he has committed a crime again, and his heart is unlucky, what's wrong with him, and how can he offend the teacher again.

When Song Renping saw Zhang Yu could be relieved, he looked cold, raised his pointer, pointed at Zhang Yu, and said, "Just you! What are you reading, that classmate? You brought me the book you read." ... "

Zhang Yu became clear now that the physics teacher had discovered that he was peeking at the history book. In front of the eyes, it is difficult to say anything, and nothing can be said. I had to close the history book, stood up, and had a flash of light, put my hands aside, picked up the physics book, and wanted to get out of the seat.

"Not that one!" Song Renping, who was sharp-eyed, immediately said, "It's the one you just watched! Tell you boy, don't make small moves."

After hearing this, Zhang Yu was speechless, and his last hope was gone. He had no choice but to put down the physics book and pick up the history he had just watched. With the attention of the whole class, he came to the podium. Put the book on the podium and set it aside.

Song Renping's gaze followed Zhang Yu's book and fell to the podium at the same time. With his pointer in his hand, he folded the opened pages inward to reveal the cover.

The words "History" appear on the cover.

Seeing this scene, Song Renping immediately became angry, and exclaimed: "Okay! In physics class, you actually made up the history for me. What's your name?"

Zhang Yu was helpless at the moment, saying: "Zhang Yu!"

"Octopus?" Song Renping repeated, frowning, displeasingly, "Is an octopus a name? Why don't you say you're a crab. I asked you one last time, what's your name?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Along with the roar of the whole class, Zhang Yu also smiled bitterly, saying, "Teacher, you read it wrong! I'm Zhang Zhang, also known as Gong Chang Zhang. The rest is not! That eight-legged octopus, besides, you said it was not a name! "

"Hahahahaha!" The class laughed again, making the tight classroom atmosphere a lot easier.

"Quiet!" Song Renping shouted instead, and the class immediately became quiet again.

When Song Renping waited for the class to become quiet again, he looked at Zhang Yu again, and said in a cold tone, "Hit me!"

"How can I have it! Respecting the teacher has always been my motto." Zhang Yu's face was undecided, and he complained that you are sick of this old Song! Let ’s see if there is any big deal in history. It ’s so irresistible. So the next history lesson, I do n’t think physics is over.

Song Renping was not visually impaired, and naturally saw Zhang Yu's unconvinced expression. It's completely silent! Since he taught in the No.1 Middle School, the students he met seemed to be running water. From the past to the present, he has not seen a guy who doesn't take teachers seriously. Judging from the expression and tone of this guy, there is no respect for himself as a teacher.

Song Renping thought of this, and was furious and angrily said: "Are you still poor with me! You immediately stand outside the door for me. After we have finished the class, talk in the office!"

When Zhang Yu saw that he was buttoned up, he couldn't say anything at the moment, turned around and walked towards the classroom door ... Can't afford it, I can hide.