Jiang Shan braced himself and prepared to listen carefully, then suddenly the noisy classroom suddenly fell silent, and a needle could be heard. Jiang Shan was puzzled, and saw a beautiful figure appear at the door of the classroom.
The light blue ordinary long dress is not very gorgeous, but it looks unique when worn on her. It outlines a slender and beautiful figure, and her unadorned face is already charming. She slowly walks from the door with a book in her hand. Come, like a goddess descending to earth, with the breath of books all over your body.
At this moment, time seems to have frozen.
Jiang Shan was slightly stunned, feeling that this aura didn't seem to match Wang Shu, but thinking about it carefully, it seemed that in his memory, the teacher looked like this.
Ji Wangshu.
The bloodline of the ancient royal family has entered the path of immortality, and the teacher of the immortal cultivation class will guide their practice.
Wangshu walked to the podium calmly, put the book on the table, and said: "The time for your immortal exam is not far away. There are only three hundred and twelve days left. These three hundred and twelve days will be the beginning of this period." Don’t waste any time of hard work. In the end, your score in the exam will be improved by one point, because this one point improvement can kill thousands of people. Next, take out yesterday’s paper.”
Everyone moved quickly, and Jiang Shan also cooperated. However, looking at the beautiful Wang Shu on the stage, he had an idea in his heart, why do you think the teacher should wear glasses on the bridge of his nose?
Hey, why do I feel like this, and what are glasses?
Vision correction? But taking a pill can cure your eyes, right?
Jiang Shan shook his head and began to study seriously.
This is a generally harmonious and stable Three Realms.
Heaven is high above and rules the three realms.
Sanqing Tianzun is the supreme leader, but Sanqing Tianzun does not appear directly in the three realms, but entrusts the four emperors to govern, and the three realms are in order.
There are schools in each of the four major continents to guide young people with the qualifications to cultivate immortality to enter school. First, there is nine years of compulsory basic education. If there is poor progress in these nine years and there is no chance of becoming an immortal, then they will give up cultivating immortals and go to the nine-year compulsory basic education. After the education is completed, it is time to further study, and then you will face a big test, the exam for immortality.
If you can pass the exam, you can be ranked in the immortal class and become a lower-level immortal, referred to as a lower immortal. Then you can accumulate merit and continue to be promoted.
Of course, if you don't pass, it doesn't matter. You can take the test next time.
But the first time I took the test, I was comparing myself with the students of the same class, and the next time I took the test, I was comparing myself with all the previous students who failed.
Therefore, students like Jiang Shan cherish this opportunity extremely.
The time for serious review is always faster.
Jiang Shan still wanted to finish the class, so he ended the get out of class.
Amid everyone's reluctant gazes, Shu Qianying was seen leaving the classroom.
Not long after, another teacher came in. He was an average-looking teacher. Everyone's interest in learning was greatly reduced and they lowered their heads to review.
After a long time, it was finally time for school to end. Jiang Shan got up and stretched, and then saw a gorgeous phoenix falling from the sky, bowing its head in front of Yaohua.
"Let's go, see you tomorrow." Yaohua jumped ten feet, sat on Phoenix's back and greeted Jiang Shan.
"See you tomorrow." Jiang Shan replied, and then saw Yaohua riding a phoenix and disappearing in mid-air.
"Let's go home."
At this time, another voice came.
Jiang Shan turned around and looked around the corner. His eyes lit up again. He saw two beautiful figures approaching. One on the left was tall and charming, like a peach blossom in full bloom. He was incredibly beautiful and had a straight nose. The figure on the right looks a bit cold, but the figure on the right is shorter, but has a plumper figure. The waist is full and curved, and the fair face is both pure and lustful. As he moves, the hem of his skirt is flying, vaguely White and tender calves can be seen in between.
Ye Ling, Tu Shan Yu.
We grew up together, one is the sister next door and the other is the girl next door.
"Brother Jiang Shan." It was Ye Ling who spoke just now, but now that Tu Shanyu saw Jiang Shan, he ran over happily, like a baby swallow returning to its nest, and hugged Jiang Shan. Jiang Shan immediately felt a soft fragrance.
"come out."
Ye Ling grabbed Tu Shanyu's white and tender neck with one hand, lifted Tu Shanyu up like a kitten, and said: "Everyone in the audience, please pay attention to the impact."
"No, brother Jiang Shan is fragrant, I want to hug him." Tu Shanyu waved his hand and resisted.
"Let's go." Ye Ling calmly threw Tu Shanyu out, then looked at Jiang Shan and said, "Go home."
"Oh." Jiang Shan nodded, whistled, and saw a red shadow running towards him in the distance, showing the appearance of a water-avoiding golden-eyed beast. He ran to the downstairs of the private school, then sat down and looked at the pretty figure. A bit like a pug.
Then Ye Ling and Tu Shanyu also called their own strange beasts, Ye Ling's was a black bear, and Tu Shanyu's was a lion.
The water-avoiding golden-eyed beast ran in front, followed by the black bear and the lion. After running for a while, the black bear suddenly softened its forelimbs, and Ye Ling was about to fall off guard. Jiang Shan quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed Ye Linghao's wrist, and pulled her away. She pulled him into his arms to save her from suffering.
"This black bear seems to be injured and I can't take you with me for the time being." Jiang Shan said.
"Yes." He was held in Jiang Shan's arms, feeling the masculine aura on Jiang Shan's body, his face flushed slightly, he came out of Jiang Shan's arms, looked at the black bear's paw, and found some blood inside, and said, "It's the injury here. Now, you can go by yourself, but you can’t take me with you."
"Then come up and ride on my mount today." Jiang Shan said.
After Ye Ling hesitated for a moment, he nodded and said softly: "Okay."
After that, she flew up and jumped on the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast, subconsciously keeping some distance from Jiang Shan. However, when the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast started running, she fell into Jiang Shan's arms uncontrollably. .
Jiang Shan naturally hugged her slender waist and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. He and Ye Ling were childhood sweethearts, but unlike Tu Shanyu who kept pestering him, Ye Ling always acted like a big sister, so close. There were indeed few opportunities, and although Ye Ling was shy, she did not resist too much.
Although their ears and temples were not touching, their skins were touching each other, and there was a charming intimacy that could not be expressed in words.
Especially the red glow on Ye Ling's pretty face, Jiang Shan thought of a sentence for no reason, "There are not many truths in this world, and a woman's blush is better than a long dialogue."
He didn't know where he heard this, but at this moment, he felt it was most appropriate.
But Tu Shanyu, who was watching this scene from behind, was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Just now he justly accused me, what about now?
Where is the face!
Tu Shanyu gritted his teeth, and then gave his mount lion a look. The mount lion showed a pitiful expression, and then his forelimb suddenly suffered severe pain, and his body softened. Tu Shanyu flew out, and flew right behind Jiang Shan.
Jiang Shan felt a softness come over him, and when he turned around, he saw Tu Shanyu staring with a pair of big watery eyes, and said pitifully: "Brother Jiang Shan, my lion is also injured."
Jiang Shan turned his head and looked at the lion, kneeling on the ground, looking like he had been severely injured. He was slightly speechless, but he still said: "Let's get together then."
"Okay." Tu Shanyu suddenly smiled like a flower and hugged Jiang Shan's waist with a smile on his face. Ye Ling in Jiang Shan's arms glanced at Tu Shanyu displeasedly, but didn't say much.
And Jiang Shan was surrounded by such warm and fragrant soft jade, gradually approaching his home, until he saw a huge palace in the distance, three thousand feet high, with clouds surrounding the top, which seemed to reach straight to the sky, like a celestial palace.
This is your own home.
He is the young master of this generation of the Xunyin God Clan.
The Zanyin Protoss is the leading protoss in the heaven, and is invincible. In countless times of standing in support of the Human Emperor, the team has succeeded and grown stronger time and time again. Now it is more powerful than the dragon and phoenix, and even the four emperors must respect it.
He has tens of millions of soldiers under his command and countless wealth.
I was born with a golden key in my mouth.
And I have extraordinary talents, and I can achieve achievements that ordinary people cannot achieve in their lives.
Every day is easy, with the beautiful sister next door Ye Ling, the well-behaved sister next door Tu Shanyu, the beautiful classmate Zhang Yaohua at school, and the cold goddess teacher Ji Wangshu.
After class every day, he teases his classmates, eats tofu from the sister next door, and talks to the sister next door. Because he is very talented, the goddess teacher said that if he has any questions, her door is open for him and he can come at any time. consult.
He feels that every day is a happy life.
I just don’t know why, but when Teacher Wangshu said that the door could be opened at any time, he always thought of other places, and the sister next door and the sister next door made him think of climbing over the wall and the bathroom.
There was also an inexplicable thought in my mind that minors are not allowed to watch.
What do you mean?
Jiang Shan wasn't sure. Fortunately, he lived a comfortable life every day, so he didn't go into details. He just had a poor relative who played the erhu all day long and was miserable.
But the family has money and can support others.
Therefore, Jiang Shan had a very good relationship with this poor relative and often came over to listen to him play the erhu and act as an audience.
And he, a poor relative, laughed happily every time he saw Jiang Shan. It wasn't until Jiang Shan left that he showed an expression that wanted to slap him.
Nine years of compulsory education? Five years to achieve immortality and three years to simulate? Male and female classmates? Eighteen bans, what are these?
No wonder this dream has never been able to weave itself successfully. With these things in your mind, if you don't let the dream world collapse, you have already practiced deeply.
Watching Jiang Shan, who played happily every day and then made some mistakes every day, Meng Mo rarely felt a trace of self-doubt.
Has it been that I haven’t appeared in the Three Realms for too many years?
Why are the ideas of young people these days so outrageous?
Are you born a demon, or am I a demon?
These are all treasonous ideas.
How does the next story develop?
Meng Mo had a severe headache every time he thought about this problem.
In ordinary people's dreams, you only need to introduce the other person into the dream, and then Meng Mo's avenue will naturally multiply according to the other person's life, and then create everything the other person dreams of, making the other person unable to help but indulge in it.
But Jiang Shan is not among them, because Meng Mo Avenue evolved according to Jiang Shan's ideas, and the evolved world almost collapsed, because this world has no logical support, and such a world cannot fool practitioners at Jiang Shan's level.
Therefore, in this case, if the existing data is not enough, Meng Mo will have to personally go out and write the future and create a dream for Jiang Shan.
But Meng Mo said that he is more interested in music creation than writing scripts.
He felt that this young man was challenging his profession, and what was even more exaggerated was that this bastard young man had a tendency to succeed in his challenge.
If he hadn't studied it thoroughly, he would have had the urge to kick Jiang Shan out of his dream.
(End of chapter)
