The Ancient Growth Diary of a Little Zombie

Teacher Shi put one hand on his waist and held a ruler in the other. He pointed at the letters on the blackboard in an earnest manner and taught them one pronunciation at a time.

It's a pity that her students didn't seem to be studying very seriously. Everyone wanted to look serious but couldn't hold back their laughter, which resulted in a distorted face and made learning very painful.

Not only children came today, but also many young and strong adults, and the windows were full of people.

Even Huo Yunting shamelessly squeezed in with four Yuns.

When Sander found out, he didn't drive them away. After all, they were both talented in literature and martial arts, and they selflessly taught the people in their village.

It would be unreasonable to drive them away. Anyway, we just need to prevent them from having access to those weapons and secret manuals, and let them learn whatever they want.

Corpse Corpse: “Ah ...

Villager: "Ahhhhh~" (ghost scream)

Corpse Corpse: "Oh oh oh oh"

Villager: "Cock-a-doodle-doo~" (The rooster crows)

Shishi: "Uh, goose, uh, hungry."

Villager: "Goose goose goose hahahahaha~"

Teacher Shi's face turned serious, and he slammed the ruler heavily on the blackboard. He frowned and said fiercely:

"If anyone makes trouble again and doesn't study well, the teacher will call your parents!"

As expected, calling parents seems to work no matter which dynasty or age group it is. Those who were laughing out loud while reading it just now immediately became quiet.

Teacher Shi looked at the students who had quieted down below, nodded with some satisfaction, tilted his head and thought for a moment, then spoke again in a mature manner.

"Study hard! The first twenty people to learn will be rewarded with a red flower!"

Everyone below looked at each other in surprise when they heard this.

What kind of flower is the little red flower?

I don’t know, but I want it inexplicably when I hear it!

So this group of young and old left all the flowers in the mountains and fields and worked hard just to get a legendary little red flower.

The next village, Sangjia Village, was directly transformed into a poultry farm. No matter where people went or what they were doing, they kept muttering "Ah, goose".

The brothers Sang Jiale and Sang Jiaan even talked about it in their dreams.

Sang Jiaan loves learning and knows the importance of learning this as soon as possible.

Sang Jiale is determined to become the number one general of his eighth sister with his own strength, so he strives to be the best in everything related to his sisters.

After a few days, someone was finally able to remember it completely and even do simple spelling.

But most of the first people to learn it were children, and there were very few adults.

It is worth mentioning that Huo Yunting, the smart general, did not make it into the top 20. Instead, Yun Yi, whom he always disliked, made it in.

In front of the podium in the study hall, twenty people of different sizes stood in a neat row with their heads held high and their chests puffed out.

Teacher Shi stood aside, his little face filled with unstoppable relief and pride.

These are all the good students I taught myself!

"Good! Very good!

Next, the teacher will present red flowers to these twenty students!"

After Teacher Shi finished speaking in an excited tone, he lowered his head and started rummaging in his sleeves.

Everyone unanimously disagreed that the little red flower that Shisi was talking about was the kind of little red flower they knew.

Judging from what she had taken out before, it must be something with the same name but very powerful or novel.

So those who didn’t make it into the top 20 were pounding their stupid heads in frustration.

The twenty people above couldn't suppress their joy and excitement. They all showed their teeth, and the expressions on their faces were extremely proud.

Teacher Shi was just as they expected, and what he took out from his sleeve was not a red flower in the real sense.

It looked like a small object and no one could recognize what it was.

The teacher ignored their puzzled looks and walked directly to Sang Jiale and showed them what it was with practical actions.

The lower lid of the thing in Shiba's hand snapped open in front of his brother's puzzled and surprised eyes.

A small red flower was placed on the middle of his forehead.

"All right!"

After saying that, Teacher Shi touched his head again to show encouragement.

Then, Mr. Shi used the same operation again and covered them one by one while everyone was still stunned.

The last Yun Yi and two other villagers, one male and one female, were too tall, and Teacher Corpse even did three consecutive jumps.

After finishing, Mr. Shi looked at his masterpiece and nodded with satisfaction.

"Now let's quack and congratulate these students!"

Everyone: What does "quack quack" mean?

Before anyone could ask any questions, Teacher Shi took the lead in applauding.

Seeing this, everyone suddenly realized what was going on and started applauding.

Twenty people with red flowers poked on their foreheads and looking confused: ???

But as they listened to the thunderous applause, their hearts gradually began to swell up uncontrollably.

Their efforts were recognized, and no one cared about the so-called little red flower anymore.

The applause continued for a while, and then Teacher Shi raised his little hand in the air, signaling everyone to be silent.

After calming down, Teacher Shi put on his stern look again.

"Okay, everyone go back to your seats and do your best. Remember to keep working hard!"

After those people returned to their seats, the serious teacher Shi rolled her eyes at an inappropriate time, and then she sat down in the chair behind her desk with a serious face.

Then the corpse's stern gaze shot straight to...the edge of the desk...

I don't know who was so stupid as to make the desk so high. When their corpse teacher sits down on the desk, all that can be seen is his skull.

Teacher Shi silently withdrew his stern gaze, picked up the chair with both hands and moved it out of the area blocked by the desk.

After confirming that there was no obstruction, Teacher Shi took the ruler in his right hand and tapped his left palm repeatedly, his stern gaze directed at Huo Yunting who was at the back.

The moment Huo Yunting felt the dead girl's gaze on him, his scalp tightened.

It happens again!

as predicted.

"Huo Yunting, classmate Huo!

Come and talk to the teacher, why is it that everyone knows it but you don’t?

Didn’t you review well after school?

Did you ask other students to do your homework for you? "

Huo Yunting: ???

Where does everyone know it???

He just stood up and was about to speak out to explain, but Teacher Shi took the lead and continued speaking.

"Forget it, forget it. Stop explaining and just come up and get beaten!"

When Huo Yunting heard this, his face turned green, and he roared in his heart:

You little bitch, just tell me if you want to hit me!

I knew this damn girl held a grudge, but I didn't know she could remember it for so long!

What year is this almanac from? How can you even find this?

Seeing that he was still standing there motionless, Mr. Corpse narrowed his eyes, flashing a dangerous light.

"Um?

how?

Do you want the teacher to come and invite you personally?"

This familiar tone, familiar words.