"Students open the textbook. Today we are talking about Mencius's "Born in distress, die in happiness". Who will read the first paragraph?" The serious Chinese teacher looked at the students who swept the class.

No one raised his hand as if he was afraid of the serious Chinese teacher.

At this time, Zhu Mingtong suddenly felt a struggle-like tingling from his back, screamed in surprise, and suddenly bounced from his seat.

Zhu Mingtong suddenly looked back and saw a big man with a dark face behind him looking at him sarcastically, with a straightened paper clip in his hand.

"You." Zhu Mingtong really wanted to slap him in the face.

Zhu Mingtong had no idea who the big man behind him was, but when he saw the silly look, he understood that these were the ignorant second-rate people in the school who specialized in bullying honest students.

If he hadn't understood what was going on now, he would have destroyed the silly behind him in minutes.

"I volunteered, so you can read this article." At this time, the Chinese teacher's voice came from the podium.

"Uh... um." Zhu Mingtong hesitated for a long time, and his hands quickly flipped through the Chinese textbook. He didn't know which page of the text he wanted to read.

"It's so stupid." The pretty female classmate of the deskmate who was beside him helped Zhu Mingtong turn the article "Born in distress, die in peace".

Zhu Mingtong nodded and showed off, but did not look at the female classmates around him.

"Shun was born in the acres, Fu Shuo was raised between the plates, Jiao Ge was raised among fish and salt, Guan Yiwu was raised among the scholars, Sun Shuoao was raised in the sea, Baili Xi was raised in the market. Therefore, when heaven was about to give a great responsibility, he must first suffer his mind and mind, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body, and be empty in his body, and act and disturb his actions. Therefore, he was moved and endured, and he had made things difficult for him..."

Zhu Mingtong casually read the whole article, while his eyes were also observing the entire class.

That's right, the environment he was in was Zhu Xiaoming's high school years, and everything in front of him was very real, and he couldn't find any illusion.

Is this the second level of test

Where is the examiner

Where is the rules

What are the test questions

Where did the other gods go?

How to pass the level

Zhu Mingtong's mind has a lot of problems arise one after another, and too many questions emerge in his mind.

Before he could think about it, the Chinese teacher on the podium pushed the thick black-framed glasses, without showing satisfaction or dissatisfaction. He put the textbook in his hand in his hand and walked towards Zhu Mingtong with a solemn expression.

The students in the class looked sideways, some started to laugh, some pointed at each other, and some were gloating...

"Bang!"

Zhu Mingtong's forehead was instantly hit, and the Chinese teacher's rolled up book hit his forehead like a stick, making his eyes look like a star.

Damn, what's the situation?

Zhu Mingtong looked at the Chinese teacher with a confused look on his face.

"A good classical Chinese passage is said to be a lullaby by you. Is it because you didn't sleep well or the teacher didn't sleep well!" The Chinese teacher criticized heavily.

When the whole class heard this, he burst into laughter.

Zhu Mingtong wondered what was going on.

Damn, when has he been bullied like this and made fun of him?

Damn, if he hadn't understood the rules of the test, he would have slapped him back in minutes.

If this is done now, does it mean corporal punishment understand?

Depend on!

"You are punished to recite it once!" the Chinese teacher scolded.

Zhu Mingtong held back his anger and had to recite this paragraph again. This time he recited it was pretty good. At least Zhu Mingtong felt at consciously at ease.

"Yeah, not bad."

Zhu Mingtong breathed a sigh of relief and was about to sit down.

"Zhu Xiaoming, I have already talked about this paragraph yesterday, so you can translate it for everyone." The Chinese teacher looked at him again.

Zhu Mingtong felt like he was shot in the eye by a needle. He never felt that the teacher's eyes were so sharp when he was studying.

Zhu Mingtong didn't know what that meant. He quickly looked down at the textbook paragraph, which contained the dense explanations and comments recorded by Zhu Xiaoming, but he couldn't understand any of them.

"The teacher just said yesterday. Zhu Xiaoming, you won't forget it." The Chinese teacher held the Chinese textbook in a stick shape again, obviously he was going to answer wrong and there was no good result.

Zhu Mingtong was sweating in an anxious end, and now his mind was messy and he couldn't find any clues.

Although he roughly understood the meaning of this passage, it would not be so easy to explain it all, and Zhu Xiaoming's comments are like chicken feet, and he can't understand anything.

"Well... that, teacher, I have my own understanding of this passage. I think the meaning in the article is that if a person wants to become stronger, he must suffer as soon as possible!" Zhu Mingtong stammered and said it.

When the people in the class heard this, they burst into laughter.

"What a fool. This sentence means that when God is about to bring important responsibilities to someone, he must first torture his will, torture his muscles and bones, tolerate his body and stomach, tolerate his whole body and fatigue, to make his behavior always trouble and trouble. In this way, his mentality can be shaken, his personality will be more tenacious, and thus increase their ability that they have not possessed." The female classmate at the desk whispered the meaning of the article to Zhu Mingtong.

"Do you have to say so in detail? My meaning is almost the same." Zhu Mingtong said arrogantly.

"Students, calm down." The Chinese teacher comforted the whole class.

The whole class also calmed down, and many people looked at Zhu Xiaoming with ridiculous eyes, as if they saw Zhu Xiaoming being taught by the teacher as a seasoning in the class.

"Zhu Xiaoming, you have a good opinion on this sentence. Although there is no roughly the content in the translated text, the core content is not biased. Even if you answer correctly, sit down." The Chinese teacher smiled with relief, with a little surprise in his eyes.

Zhu Mingtong sat down, and the dark big man behind him poked his back with a pen, with a playful smile on his face like a lunatic.

Zhu Mingtong glared at him fiercely, Damn, are Zhu Xiaoming's classmates so boring and childish?

It's so terrible, the bastard behind me, I'll deal with him sooner or later.

"Strange, you actually answered that way. The teacher didn't scold you. Where did you see it?" The female classmate next to him looked at Zhu Mingtong in surprise and said.

Zhu Mingtong turned his head and then looked at the female classmate beside him seriously.

He thought to himself that Zhu Xiaoming’s female classmate was pretty good, at least he wouldn’t bully him, and would help him at critical moments.

But the next second, Zhu Mingtong was stunned and looked at the female classmate beside him in disbelief.

Lu Xuxu!!

I went there, and Zhu Xiaoming's deskmate was Lu Xuxu who kept hanging Zhu Xiaoming's appearance as a super spare tire.

Zhu Mingtong took a deep breath and felt his scalp numb... Damn, this level of relationship is really a bit perverted.

Lu Xuxu was a little young and shy when she was a student, and she had nothing to do with the cold and dignified Lu Xuxu that Zhu Mingtong met later.

It's really a girl who changes so much as she grows up. If she hadn't seen the girl at the same table with Lu Xuxu's shadow, he wouldn't have recognized her.

Zhu Mingtong calmed himself down as soon as possible. Now he is within the scope of the test. It is better not to do anything too out of line without knowing the rules.

His current identity is Zhu Xiaoming. At present, Zhu Xiaoming was completely a dull and honest nerd in high school. Female classmates like to tease him, bad students like to bully him, and teachers especially like to name him.

I don’t know whether it was sad or unfortunate, but Zhu Mingtong felt that Zhu Xiaoming was still quite miserable in high school.

"Classic Chinese is the essence of Chinese traditional culture, but it cannot be interpreted in a nutshell. The important thing is to integrate it into the heart and understand it, briefly understand the core, and absorb it for yourself, so as to deepen your own connotation!" Zhu Mingtong replied.

When Lu Xuxu heard this, she opened her mouth in shock and stared at Zhu Xiaoming in disbelief.

The young man who said this turned his head with a smile and looked down at the book. His confident temperament of keeping a low profile and strategizing was filled with his face, making Lu Xuxu, who was sitting beside him look up all the time. If there was a divine light and auspicious cloud accompanying Zhu Mingtong!!

"I wish Xiaoming, don't leave after school!"

At this time, the tall man behind him poked his backbone with a pen and said fiercely.

Zhu Mingtong turned his head and looked at the sand sculpture behind him. From the other party's eyes, he saw cruel hostility and jealousy.

Damn, this guy has always secretly liked Lu Xuxu, and he was at the same table with Lu Xuxu, so he kept bullying himself.

Zhu Mingtong understood everything from the big man's expression and eyes at a glance. Such a person who cannot hide his expression can understand it at a glance.

"Tang Xian, what are you going to do?" Lu Xuxu turned around and stared at the tall man.

Tang Xian's face immediately smiled a little and said, "What can I do in Xuxu? Xiao Ming has good academic performance. I want him to give me some tutoring after class."

"Bad! Are you going to bully Xiao Ming again?" Lu Xuxu said.

"How dare I? I really have questions to ask him if I don't understand." Tang Xian had a smile on his face, but a sharp light was in his eyes.

Especially when seeing Lu Xuxu still talking to Zhu Xiaoming, the sharp light in his eyes became even stronger.

"Okay, after school, I will "tutor" Tang seriously!" Zhu Mingtong smiled sarcastically, his tone a little heavier.

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Chapter completed!