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Lu Zhen brought Zhao Erniu and others into the Taoist temple.

"Master? Master!" Lu Zhen called out like a ghost: "Come out quickly, your disciple is back!"

"Master! Master! ..."

In the kitchen at the backyard of Izumo Temple, two adults and one child hid in the haystack, not daring to make a sound.

Why is this unlucky guy back again?

Half a year, just half a year, Chuyun Temple went from being ordinary poor to being in debt of hundreds of strings of cash. Three of his five disciples left the mountain because they did not have enough food to eat!

All thanks to this person!

Now the Taoist temple relies entirely on the three senior brothers who came down the mountain for support. I heard that all three of them went to the Nuzhuang workshop to make a living!

Now, several of them are preparing to go down the mountain in a few days to join their three fellow disciples. It would be best if they could find a job in the Nuzhuang workshop.

There is only one step left, and the evil star is back again!

Woo woo woo...I, Xian Yunzi, have a miserable life!

I shouldn't have agreed to become his disciple just because he had a good talent for alchemy.

He thought that there was finally someone who was knowledgeable about alchemy and could inherit his legacy, but he didn't expect that it was the beginning of a nightmare!

"My master's alchemy furnace is still hot, they definitely haven't left here!" Lu Zhen said with certainty.

"Then why is your master nowhere to be seen?" Zhao Erniu wondered.

"Maybe he went out to chop wood. Why is there no one in the kitchen?" Lu Zhen was also puzzled. Why did the junior brother also go out to chop wood? Is there no one to look after the house?

"Why don't we go out and look for them? They can't be too far away."

So several people walked out of the kitchen.

A quarter of an hour later, Xian Yunzi felt that the few people would not come back in a short time, so he opened the haystack and was about to climb out.

The kitchen door was kicked open with a bang.

"Hahahaha...Master, I knew you were here." Lu Zhen smiled maliciously.

Do you really think he doesn't know that the people in the Taoist temple dislike him?

He is very smart!

Xian Yunzi: “…”

Everyone: "..."

Since things had come to this point, Xian Yunzi no longer hid and crawled out calmly, followed by a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties and a little boy of about eleven or twelve years old.

"What are you doing back here?"

"Master, I have brought you a noble person!"

"Noble? I don't need it!" Just a trick!

Xian Yunzi picked up the broom and started chasing Lu Zhen and beating him: "If I don't beat you up today, I won't be called Xian Yunzi!"

"Ouch! It hurts!" Lu Zhen had a wound on his stomach and couldn't run fast. He was hit several times: "Master, I'm injured. I have an intestinal abscess, and then the owner of the manor removed my appendix. I can't run now, you can't hit me!"

"That's nonsense!" Xian Yunzi became even angrier: "How can you still be alive and kicking with an intestinal abscess?"

For a moment, there was chaos in the kitchen.

……

The playground of Nuzhuang School.

Eighteen students held a pre-exam mobilization meeting for more than 700 people taking the Level 2 exam.

I have just finished the Level 90 exam with a pass rate of %. I will start taking the Level exam in a month and a half.

They have been living in the dormitory on the playground during this period. Two people go to Zhuangzi to teach every day, and the others all teach here.

Because it involves a lot of knowledge and some people are illiterate.

We can only start teaching from ah (a), oh (o), and er (e).

Almost everyone starts studying at 11: in the morning and continues until : at night before returning to the dormitory to sleep.

Even going to lunch was a run.

"We still have three months, three whole months!" Cui Wang raised three trembling fingers and lay dead on the bed: "I won't live anymore, wuwuwu..."

"Stop wailing and come down to read!" Zhao Feng pulled Rensheng down.

These days, he and the equally poor man found an easy job, which was to supervise Cui Wang. Each of them earned ten cents a day, not much, but just enough for food.

She was mainly responsible for waking Cui Wang up, supervising his studies, making meals for him, and helping with the laundry and bed sheets.

They also have to do things like washing clothes and cooking, and by the way, they can help Cui Wang and make money.

The main reason is that Cui Wang had never suffered any hardship since he was a child. He became discouraged after only one week of intensive study. Finally, he came up with a bad idea and spent money to buy the service.

"Ah~ I'm just asking for trouble! Alas~ After this, I, Cui Wang, can also compete for the position of candidate for the clan leader! Who in the Cui family is more studious than me! Who else?"

Cui Wang hates studying, so he came to learn how to build a biogas digester.

He didn't expect that the things involved were more complicated than memorizing the Four Books and Five Classics.

Fortunately, he is smart and can keep up with the progress.

Some are even worse off. They have to ask the teacher questions every day and some even stay up all night long.

Lu Daqi glanced at him and said, "Don't waste time. I've got the book for you. Come sit here and study!"

Cui Wang: “Woo woo woo…”

Then sit down and read a book with pinyin.

The village provides soap, and of course is not stingy with candles and oil lamps. As long as someone is willing to learn, you can light the lamps all night.

Lu Daqi and Zhao Feng cherish this opportunity even more.

The students said that as long as they learn pinyin, they will be able to read in the future!

The women's village and the government will publish a pinyin dictionary, so that everyone can learn to read and pronounce words by referring to the dictionary.

They spend the first two weeks learning pinyin. Regardless of the type of certificate, the courses in the first two weeks are the same.

On the playground outside the dormitory.

Zheng Wen stood on the high platform at the front, with a simple loudspeaker pointed at his mouth: "Hello, students! I am Zheng Wen!"

"Hello, Master Zheng!" The group of people below cheered.

"Time flies like an arrow! In the blink of an eye, we have been in school for a month and a half. Here, I want to say to everyone, you are all great! It's all this!" Zheng Wen gave a thumbs up.

"Ahhh!" the people below howled.

"I think you all know why I called everyone here this time. That's right! It's the oath-taking ceremony!"

"I know that it has not been easy for everyone in the past month and a half, but the study is not over yet, and everyone must not relax, let alone give up halfway! For this oath-taking ceremony, I specially asked Zhuang to write a poem to encourage everyone!"

Zheng Wen read this poem to everyone in advance. Many people came from far away to watch this oath-taking ceremony, and now they are sitting on the big steps!

Not only the common people, but also the nobles in the city who were not busy were willing to join in the fun.

Zheng Wen wanted to give those people a good shock.

"The long clouds from Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains!" Zheng Wen shouted at the top of his voice. As soon as he uttered one sentence, the seven hundred or so students below started shouting like crazy.

"The lonely city looks at Yumen Pass from afar. After a hundred battles in the yellow sand, I will wear my golden armor. I will not return until I have conquered Loulan!"

The sound was so loud that it resounded through the sky.

"Good!" The people around shouted and howled.

"Damn it, kill Tuyuhun!"

"Fuck Tuyuhun!

"Death to the Turks, death to Tibet!"

on the steps.

Cheng Yaojin spat and wiped it clean with his shoes: "Damn it, I don't want to stay in the city anymore, I want to go to the war!"

"Death to the Turks! Death to Tibet!" Qin Shubao and Yuchi Jingde were also very angry. They also wanted to go to the war. They had grown hair from staying in the city every day!

In the corner, several foreigners with their faces covered had cold sweat on their foreheads.

"It's over, it's over..."

"They can't be so barbaric. We are friendly neighbors!" the voice sounded aggrieved.