There are many thorns in the forest, and the thorns blocked by those in front will accidentally hit those behind. Because it was winter, everyone was wearing thick cotton clothes and it wouldn't hurt too much. It was just pity that the silk and satin were stretched out of shape by the thorns.
After walking through a thorny road like this, the students finally gritted their teeth and endured it, only to see Master Liu walking directly to a steep hillside, apparently ready to climb up.
The hillside wishes to be vertical. How can we climb it like this?
"Master, can this...can you go up here?"
"What's wrong with this? This is called Fish Ridge Peak, also called Blade Ridge. It's a blade-like peak. By climbing over this peak, we've crossed the Knife Mountain. How about it? Does it sound a little exciting?"
Liu Zhiheng said with a smile, but he couldn't laugh out what he was learning.
"Master, take a rest!" Some students could no longer bear it.
"Have a rest? Are you kidding! My teacher back then, who was seventy years old, could climb a mountain in an hour with a cane, and all of you are resting! Get away! Climb this The mountain allows you to rest.”
Liu Zhiheng started to climb up again, and the students could only follow pitifully.
It’s not that we don’t want to be lazy, but my wife, a woman in her late thirties, didn’t complain about being tired and was still at the front opening the way. How dare they, a group of men in their prime, dare to complain about being tired and complaining?
After walking for another hour, Liu Zhiheng led everyone over another mountain and finally arrived at a depression in the middle of the dense forest.
There are streams flowing here, surrounded by mountains and rugged rocks.
"We have arrived at our first destination, let's take a rest."
As if they were receiving an amnesty, the students fell down in pieces. They could sit or lie down, but there was no trace of a handsome gentleman. Although the generals in the army were not as unbearable as the young men, they all looked at each other silently and discussed in low voices.
"This is no easier than our march."
"Hey, didn't you listen to what the lady said? This is not strong enough at all."
Everyone fell silent and looked at Liu Zhiheng over there. Liu Zhiheng was jumping up and down among these huge strange rocks, going back and forth without knowing what he was looking at. It was impossible to tell that he was someone who had climbed the mountain for several hours.
"This lady has such a good body."
"It's just that it's a pity to be born a girl. Otherwise, you can become a general in our army."
Duan Wu Jiu was also sitting nearby, drinking water from the water bag. He was wearing a human skin mask today. No one except Zi Yang knew his true identity.
Duan Wujiu listened to everyone talking about Liu Zhiheng and felt that they were all ignorant people. Why should heroes in this world be restricted to men and women?
It's not that Liu Zhiheng doesn't feel tired, but she can recover immediately after taking a little rest. At this moment, she deeply realizes the benefits of her stuffed rice physique.
No, what is a stuffed constitution? Those are all stereotypes of women in male videos! When a woman's body is no longer an object of male desire, when a woman uses her body to explore the world, that bullshit physique becomes one of self-improvement. Liu Zhiheng even felt that her durable body was simply the greatest blessing the plot had given her.
Liu Zhiheng stood among the streams and jagged rocks, smiling with his head held high, basking in the sun, closing his eyes and breathing in the fresh air in the forest. He felt that his limbs and bones felt relaxed. The feeling of comfort was simply better than being touched by a man. It feels hundreds of times better.
It’s so cool to be the master of your own body.
Liu Zhiheng took a deep breath, opened his eyes again, and turned to look at the students over there. Unexpectedly, the students resting by the stream were all looking at him.
The students didn't know when they started to see the Master. At first they just sighed that the Master was in good health and still had the strength to jump up and down.
But when they saw the Master standing on the strange rocks, bathing in the sunshine, they were all fascinated.
"Do you think the Master looks like a goddess descending to earth?"
A student shook his head and said: "The goddess is flying with immortal bones, her face is pure and jade-colored, and she has brilliance..."
Liu Zhiheng heard the student reciting poetry. Although she was praising her, she was a master. How could she let her students admire her appearance?
"Hey, I have the strength to recite sad poems. It seems that I have rested enough." Liu Zhiheng's eyes were cold, and he regained his majesty as a teacher. He waved to the students below and said, "Come here after you have rested enough." , come up to these rocks."
Everyone rolled their eyes at the student who was reciting the poem just now, and the student also lowered his head in shame. He just couldn't help himself, and now he realized what he was doing to Meng Lang.
"Put all the backpacks on the ground and just bring charcoal and a blank album."
The students quickly came to Liu Zhiheng with charcoal pencils and picture albums.
"Let's take a look, what are the characteristics of these stones, observe them, and talk about them."
The students raised their hands one by one to answer.
"Master, these stones are very big, with round tops and strange shapes."
"Master, there are many strange marks on these stones, which look like water patterns."
"Master, these stones are rough on one side and smooth on the other."
Everyone talked about their findings, and Liu Zhiheng nodded and said: "Everyone is right. These stones are called sheep's back stones, which are granite. They are called sheep's back stones because they are like a group of huge stones. Groups of them crawl in depressions, lakes, and streams."
Liu Zhiheng walked to a stone with very clear marks, pointed at the lines and asked everyone: "Guess what these strange lines are?"
"Is it a water pattern?" a student asked.
"Yes, it was washed out by water." Another student agreed.
"When was the water washed out?"
Everyone looked at each other, and someone asked tentatively: "Was it washed out over time? Master asked us to look at the lines on the stone, is he trying to tell us how dripping water penetrates the stone?"
Liu Zhiheng smiled. This student can sublimate themes. He is worthy of being a future top student in scientific examinations trained by a higher education institution...
"What I'm teaching you today is not about how a drop of water can penetrate a stone, but about looking at the world you are familiar with from a different perspective."
Liu Zhiheng's hand gently brushed the lines on the stone, and her eyes looked at them as if she were looking at an old friend she hadn't seen for many years.
"It is said that the sea has changed, but in this world it is not just the sea that can turn into mulberry fields. You must know that the mountains were once seas and glaciers... The steep ridge we climbed just now may have had fish in the sea swimming... You are now The stones I saw once came from glaciers and the two poles..."
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"Millions of years ago, glaciers carried these huge boulders over the mountains and ridges to get here. Then the glaciers melted, and these drifting huge boulders gathered in this valley, forming this huge boulder forest and jagged rocks. So. , what you see now are not just huge rocks, but the remains of glaciers, which are the most distant history in the world."
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Liu Zhiheng looked at the students with a smile and said loudly: "This is how geology looks at the human world."
