People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 743 Xiao Qi's Language Class Begins

Qi Yan walked forward and gently embraced Qi Lin in his arms, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

He stroked Qi Lin's hair and said softly:

"I'll do whatever you say. I'll take you wherever I go."

"Ah."

Qi Lin buried her face in Qi Yan's chest and breathed in his scent.

Until Qi Yan carefully advised again:

"There is one thing, don't become a dean, it will bring misfortune."

Qi Lin: “…”

She looked up at her brother's serious face and realized once again how difficult it would be for her to support this thing.

"Or, you can go to the preschool class as a transfer student and be with those Sarkaz." Qi Lin suggested seriously.

Qi Yan was immediately very dissatisfied and shouted:

"Don't look down on me. I'm a man with a high school diploma!"

"It seems to be a brain problem."

Qi Lin was successfully diagnosed.

Then Qi Lin fell into sorrow.

Mental illness is Shining's area of ​​expertise, but she usually studies hematology with Warfarin.

"Hey, hey, you really considered it?"

Seeing that his sister was serious, Qi Yan said helplessly, "You've made me mentally ill. I can no longer have a stable job. You've ruined my life."

Qi Lin rolled her eyes at him, turned around and walked downstairs.

"Where are you going?" Qi Yan chased after him, "Didn't we agree to be each other's angels and never separate?"

"I'll go and arrange the admission procedures for you."

"I dont go."

"I'll pick you up personally after school every day."

"Wait for me to find some Originium, and then we'll go directly to the preschool class at the Great Wilderness Star Meteorite!"

……

……

"Students, today we are going to study the anthology of Yan Country."

In the preschool, Sarkaz special class, Teacher Victoria, standing on the podium, was a little nervous.

It wasn’t because of the Sarkaz in the class whose arms were thicker than his waist, but because a heavyweight transfer student came to the class today.

While the teacher was lecturing, he secretly glanced at a white-haired Rupert who was sitting in the front row with a well-behaved look on his face, and his heart beat uncontrollably faster.

I'm a darling!

This is the dean, and he actually became my student!

His status will be different from now on. He can ask for an extra egg when he goes to the cafeteria!

Thinking of this, the teacher was excited and his voice became louder:

"As a country with a long history, Yan State is known as a country of etiquette. Every Yan State citizen has the most sincere enthusiasm for his country.

Scholars in Victoria have conducted in-depth research on this and found that the fundamental reason is that the unique culture of Yan State has subtly influenced the Yan people.

Therefore, students must listen carefully and take notes carefully when we talk about the collection of Yan Guo's essays in this class. When you truly understand it, you will be able to feel the true meaning of life. "

The group of Sarkaz in the classroom didn't know how powerful it was, but they all subconsciously became serious and wrote down the crooked words in their notebooks.

Qi Yan's deskmate was writing halfway when he suddenly noticed that Qi Yan was sitting there calmly. He couldn't help but feel curious:

"Dean, don't you need to take notes?"

Hearing this, Qi Yan looked proud: "When it comes to Yan Country culture, I, Qi Xiaobai, am second, and no one here dares to say I am first!"

Sarkaz's deskmate's eyes were immediately filled with admiration.

The two people's conversation was not loud, but the classroom was silent at that moment, with only the rustling sound of the pen tip writing on the paper, so most people could still hear it.

The teacher on the podium became even more nervous when he heard this.

He wiped the sweat from his palms on his pants, then gathered his energy and began to lecture formally:

"Today we will first learn a famous saying from the Yan Kingdom: When three people walk together, there must be one who can be my teacher.

This sentence is teaching us to be modest and prudent, to discover the strengths of others and to actively learn from them..."

"No, no!"

Qi Yan suddenly interrupted the teacher.

teacher:?

For a moment, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

I deliberately picked a simple sentence because I was afraid of making a mistake in front of the dean, but in the end I still failed to satisfy the dean?

Under the teacher's nervous gaze, Qi Yan said seriously:

"That's not what this sentence means. As the saying goes, if there are three people walking together, one of them must be my teacher. It means that if there are three people, as long as one of them is me, our fighting power is equivalent to that of a division."

teacher:??

It sounds a bit outrageous at first, but when this sentence comes from the dean, it seems... very reasonable?

A group of Sarkaz in the classroom collectively showed a look of sudden enlightenment, lowered their heads and began to write furiously.

Qi Yan slapped the table, stood up and walked to the podium, and said politely to the teacher:

"Go down and sit in my seat first. Let me take your place in the class today. Remember well and study hard."

"Uh... yes!"

The teacher hurried over and sat down, picked up a pen and paper, and waited attentively for the class.

Qi Yan nodded with satisfaction, coughed lightly, and said:

"The widely circulated version of this collection is called The Analects, but few people know that it is actually a rumor and distortion that has evolved over a long period of history.

Its real name is "Lun Yu", which is a rule set by a nine-foot-six-inch-tall gentleman who traveled around the world with three thousand disciples from seventy-two sects!"

There was a sudden sound of people gasping in shock in the classroom.

No one doubted the truth of Qi Yan's words.

What is the status of my dean? Would he lie to us?

The teacher was so excited that his face turned red. His handwriting was originally very good, but now it was uncontrollably moving towards the Sarkaz style.

"To talk about Lunyu, we must first start with its most essential four plus one word mantra."

Qi Yan said solemnly: "Don't ask why it is not a five-word mantra. Five words won't work."

The teacher and the Sarkaz paused for a moment as they wrote furiously.

They found this sentence difficult to understand.

"No, it would be strange if we could absorb what the dean taught us right away." The teacher frowned and lectured the students around him, "Don't be distracted. Write down the knowledge points first. Don't worry about why five words don't work. You have to memorize them by rote. Remember, five words don't work!"

Qi Yan looked at the teacher with a teachable look on his face and nodded slightly to him.

This immediately made the teacher more excited. His hands shook more violently while writing, and the words he wrote completely turned into Sarkaz font.

Qi Yan stood on the podium and officially began his lecture:

“These four plus one mantra are benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness. The so-called benevolence means that when dealing with a weak opponent, you can cut it in half with your bare hands.

The so-called righteousness means that when dealing with a slightly stronger opponent, you should chop off the opponent's head with double swords as soon as possible.

The so-called courtesy means that when dealing with a stronger opponent, you must take your long weapons and take it seriously.

The so-called wisdom means that when dealing with enemies on the battlefield, you must learn to keep your distance and use long-range firepower to cover them.

The so-called trust means that when facing an enemy who has been offended, if you say you want to kill his entire family, then kill his entire family, cut off the roots, shake all the eggs in his house so that the yolks fall apart, and dig out the earthworms in the field and cut them vertically!"

The four plus one word mantra was spoken out one by one by Qi Yan's mouth and spread to every corner of the classroom.

The teacher felt that the more he remembered, the more confused he became, and he always had a feeling that something was wrong.

But he soon discovered something unusual.

When the Sarkaz in the classroom were listening to Qi Yan's speech, their breathing became rapid, their bodies straightened, and their eyes showed a gleam of sudden enlightenment.

"Dean, we understand!" the Sarkaz shouted in unison.

"It's good once you understand it."

Qi Yan nodded with relief.

His Sarkaz classmate sighed, and his tone became a little respectful:

"No wonder Yan Country is so powerful. Now I finally understand the importance of learning."

The teacher looked at the reactions of the Sarkaz and began to doubt his life.

"After all this time, I'm the one with the least talent?" The teacher held his head in disbelief.

The Sarkaz who was sitting next to him patted his shoulder and consoled him:

"Teacher, don't be discouraged. You taught us that knowing shame leads to courage."

"……you're right!"

The teacher regained his spirits, looked at Qi Yan with a firm and expectant gaze.

Qi Yan did not disappoint him and began his analysis of "Lun Yu" again.

Everyone in the class listened attentively, and even when the school bell rang, they still felt unsatisfied.

Unfortunately, Qi Yan had no intention of continuing to speak, and he ran out the moment the bell rang.

Qi Lin was waiting outside. When she saw Qi Yan, she nodded and asked:

"How was your study today?"

"You enjoyed talking." Qi Yan said with a smile.

Qi Lin:?

She suddenly felt a little worried. If she rashly threw this scourge of hers into the preschool class, it would have a bad influence on the Sarkaz who were just starting to learn.

When Qi Lin was worried, other people in the classroom came out.

Not far away, the class in Victoria's children's classroom was also over at the same time. The teacher in charge of Victoria's children came out first and quickly found the teacher in charge of the Sarkaz.

"Mr. Packham, how did you feel about teaching the dean today?" the teacher asked curiously.

Packham was immersed in the aftertaste of "The Words of the Sword". When he heard someone asking, he subconsciously replied:

"Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, that is knowing."

The teacher in charge of Victoria's children was confused.

Qi Lin was also a little confused.

"Know what you should know, and know less about what you shouldn't know, okay?" Qi Yan kindly provided translation for her.

Qi Lin: “…”

It's over, it's over!

She carefully looked at the Sarkaz after they were taught by Qi Yan, and found that they were so excited that their faces were flushed, and all kinds of familiar sentences came out of their mouths during communication.

Those sentences, which should have been elegant and easy-going, were pronounced with a bandit-like tone by the Sarkaz.

Qi Lin took a deep breath and finally made up her mind:

"Go back and pack up. We will leave the nursing home tomorrow."

"Have you finished your work?" Qi Yan asked.

"I'm not done yet, but if I don't leave now, I'm afraid the old man will get angry." Qi Lin sighed, "I don't know why he has been worried these past few days, so I'd better not let you make things worse for him."

After saying that, Qi Lin didn't give Qi Yan a chance to continue speaking and quickly dragged him away from the scene.

The brother and sister had not walked far when Atuo came towards them and met them.

"Master Dean... uh, and Master Dean." Atuo greeted the two of them separately, and then said, "Two forces came outside the nursing home. One is the original Norbert District plot. The Sarkaz named Amon came to merge according to the instructions of Master Dean.

The other force is the Integration Movement.”

(late)