The next day.
Last night, Zhou Chen took advantage of his midnight snack and used the soul-eating insects to devour the souls of several gangsters.
Although it was not completely swallowed, it was still the same as the rich woman before, even if she did not die, she would still go insane.
Zhou Chen didn't think there was anything wrong with doing this. Instead, he felt like an urban hero, eliminating harm for the people and doing justice for heaven.
Through two soul power feedbacks, Zhou Chen could clearly feel that there was a big gap between the souls of dogs and humans.
The soul energy contained in almost ten dogs is equivalent to the soul energy of one person.
I am afraid that the soul-eating insects in ancient times used humans as food, which led to the encirclement and suppression by human monks.
After breakfast, Zhou Chen picked up the book and continued browsing.
I read a complete collection of ancient poems, and memorized the annotations, thoughts, chapter structure, etc. under each poem in my mind.
The time lasted until after nine o'clock.
A visitor came to visit.
Today is Saturday. My parents, who are doctors and nurses, have gone to work, and my eldest sister Zhou Yuting has also gone to work.
Only the third sister Zhou Xiaoyan, a junior high school student, is doing her homework at home.
"Hello, I'm Zhou Chen's class teacher and I'm here for a home visit."
Zhou Chen's class teacher is a super beauty who is pursued by many single male teachers in No. 1 Middle School.
This is a woman full of intellectual beauty who looks to be in her twenties.
Not only is she very good-looking, but she also exudes a bookish temperament, like a female poet who was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting in ancient times.
"Brother, your class teacher is here!" Zhou Xiaoyan shouted towards Zhou Chen's bedroom.
Zhou Chen had heard the movement a long time ago.
It must have been because news of his bravery in fighting against the thugs spread to the school, so the head teacher came to visit his home.
"Zhou Chen, why were you discharged from the hospital so quickly? How is your injury?" Gu Zhaoyue, the head teacher, asked caringly.
Zhou Chen pulled down his collar, revealing the shocking scar.
The scar was sewn shut, making it look even more hideous.
"ah!"
Gu Zhaoyue was startled, with distress in her eyes.
I used to think that Zhou Chen was a black sheep who neglected his studies and had a puppy love that led to other classmates.
But now it seems that I was wrong.
"Zhou Chen, I'm sorry. The teacher has always been biased against you in the past. You are a hero and the future pillar of the country."
After a pause, Gu Zhaoyue spoke again: "Teacher is here to help you make up lessons. For your heroic act, the school will apply to increase your score in the college entrance examination."
"But if you want to get into the university of your choice, you still need to work hard. There are still a few Sundays left. If there is nothing important, the teacher will come to tutor you in Chinese on Sundays."
Zhou Chen scratched his head. Now he doesn't need anyone to tutor him. He is confident that he will achieve rapid results in the last twenty days.
So he declined politely: "Thank you, teacher. But I don't think you can delay the studies of other students because of me. I'm like this anyway, even if I sprint, I can't get a few points."
Gu Zhaoyue's eyebrows stood up: "Zhou Chen! You can't give up on yourself. If you don't force yourself, how do you know you're not good?"
"That's it, I'll start tutoring you in Chinese now."
Zhou Chen: "..."
Zhou Chen was still a little in awe of the head teacher.
But the beautiful woman getting angry is really a pleasure to watch.
Gu Zhaoyue walked into Zhou Chen's bedroom and was relieved to see a collection of ancient poems open on the desk.
As long as Zhou Chen hasn't completely given up on studying, everything will be fine.
"Then let's start with ancient poems. The dictation of ancient poems is a compulsory test every year. How many of those ancient poems must be memorized for the college entrance examination?"
Zhou Chen has almost read this complete collection of ancient poems.
His tone was confident: "I can basically memorize it."
Gu Zhaoyue was surprised: "Can you recite it? Then I will test you. First recite the song "Deng Gao"."
Zhou Chen opened his mouth and came: "Climb high, Du Fu.
The wind is strong, the sky is high, the apes are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugistan.
The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.
Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick.
Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop. "
Zhou Chen's back was flowing, and his posture showed a relaxed attitude.
Gu Zhaoyue nodded, took a collection of ancient poems and flipped through a few pages to increase the difficulty.
"Recite another song "Ten Thoughts on Admonishing Taizong"."
"Ten Thoughts on Admonishing Taizong" is not a poem, but a memorial written by Wei Zheng to Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty.
There are a lot of words and it’s quite difficult.
But Zhou Chen still opened his mouth and said, "Admonish Taizong Shi Si Shu, Wei Zheng.
I heard: If you want a tree to grow long, you must strengthen its roots; if you want a tree to flow far, you must dredge its source..."
Zhou Chen recited it all in one breath without any pause in the middle.
Gu Zhaoyue's beautiful eyes couldn't help but look surprised.
"Zhou Chen, I have underestimated you. I wonder if you can recite "Luo Shen Fu"?"
"Luo Shen Fu" can be said to be the most difficult to memorize among the 72 ancient poems that must be memorized for the college entrance examination.
If Zhou Chen could recite this word for word, Gu Zhaoyue would be convinced.
Zhou Chen still opened his mouth and started speaking. Even the most difficult piece of "Luo Shen Fu" was memorized without any pause in the middle, and he spoke catchy and showed his confidence.
"Luo Shen Fu, Cao Zhi.
In the third year of Huangchu's reign, Yu went to the capital and returned to Luochuan. The ancients said that the god of Si water was named Mi Fei..."
After listening to Zhou Chen finish reciting, Gu Zhaoyue fell into a brief silence.
He didn't expect that this student with average grades could be so good at reciting ancient poems.
Being able to recite "Luo Shen Fu" so smoothly is absolutely rare in the entire city's No. 1 Middle School.
"Okay, since you can memorize it, let's start with the reading comprehension of ancient poetry."
This Zhou Chen really needs someone to teach him, because there are no standard answers to some questions in the college entrance examination, and some are just reference answers.
Gu Zhaoyue is the top Chinese teacher in No. 1 Middle School.
Despite her young age, her teaching ability is among the best in the entire city's No. 1 Middle School.
The morning passed quickly.
Under Gu Zhaoyue's guidance, Zhou Chen made rapid progress.
Zhou Chen felt a little emotional. The knowledge points that he didn't understand before were now suddenly clear to him.
The one with the biggest mood swings was Gu Zhaoyue.
In just three hours, Zhou Chen's ability to read and understand ancient poetry has improved tremendously.
Not only is it easy to understand, but you can also draw inferences from one instance to other cases.
Gu Zhaoyue was a little suspicious. Did the gangster cut through his Rendu and Du veins when he slashed him with a knife?
With this kind of learning ability, if you focus on studying before, you can be the number one scholar in the province.
"Teacher, please stay and have a meal."
Gu Zhaoyue did not refuse: "Okay, we will continue in the afternoon after dinner."
Zhou Xiang, Yang Shurong and Zhou Yuting all ate in the hospital cafeteria.
Today is the weekend, usually Zhou Chen cooks and Zhou Xiaoyan cooks.
It doesn’t matter how good it tastes, it’s good as long as it’s edible.
After another afternoon of one-on-one tutoring, Zhou Chen had completely mastered the reading comprehension of ancient poetry.
In the evening, Zhou Xiang and the other three returned home from get off work.
Liu Shurong expressed her gratitude to Gu Zhaoyue.
After exchanging a few words, Gu Zhaoyue left Zhou's house with her bag on her back.
After dinner, Zhou Chen came to the street on the pretext of taking a walk.
Like a messenger of justice in the city, he looks for those scoundrels who undermine social stability and commit crimes.
Not only does it give Zhou Chen a sense of accomplishment, but he can also enhance his soul energy through the soul-eating insects.
It wasn't until ten o'clock in the evening that Zhou Chen came out of a bar.
The ambulance arrived quickly and carried several unconscious dregs of society onto stretchers.
Among them are thieves and scumbags who drug girls.
Zhou Chen's five senses and six senses have been greatly improved. He can detect the dirty things they have done and punish them accurately through the soul-eating insects.
