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Chapter 388 Playing as a teacher

"What do you think?" Qu Ying looked at Li Mu with a smile.

"I... this... I'm a serious person... that... that... is actually not impossible... that..." Even though Li Mu has been influenced by Lord God, when he encountered this situation, he still couldn't help but blush and beating his heart, shyly not knowing what to say.

Qu Ying smiled slightly, took Li Mu's hand, and took Li Mu to his room.

"Are you ready?" Qu Ying's little face was almost pressed against Li Mu's face. She played with Li Mu's collar with her fingers, slowly untiing Li Mu's clothes one by one.

"I really can't do anything to you. For you, I can only sacrifice myself once. This is only once, so I won't be the case." Li Mu only felt his body trembling slightly uncontrollably.

"You must do whatever I say, close your eyes." Qu Ying gently covered Li Mu's eyes. Li Mu closed his eyes, but his body felt a little anxious.

"Isn't it okay?" Li Mu waited for a while, but before he could wait for Qu Ying's voice, he couldn't help but open his eyes. He immediately saw Qu Ying standing in front of him in a student uniform, and was stunned.

"What the hell is this?" Li Mu looked at Qu Ying blankly. Even if Qu Ying wanted to play with the temptation of student uniforms, Li Mu would not be surprised. However, the school uniform Qu Ying is wearing now is not the kind of school uniforms in Japanese anime, but the kind of school uniforms that tightly pack their bodies in real domestic schools.

n↙,w※ww.

Although this set of clothes is not ugly when worn by Qu Ying, it can be said that Qu Ying becomes very pure, but such clothes really cannot make men have imagination.

"Teacher, you need to change this and wear this pair of glasses." Qu Ying put a set of clothes and a pair of old-fashioned black-edged glasses in front of Li Mu.

"What are you trying to do?" Li Mu originally thought Qu Ying wanted to happen to him. But looking at the current situation, it seemed that something was wrong, and it seemed to be developing in a more strange direction.

"You promised to listen to me today." Qu Ying looked at Li Mu seriously and said.

"That's right. But at least you have to tell me what you want to do, right?" Li Mu smiled bitterly.

Qu Ying's cheeks turned slightly red: "When I was in middle school, the school assigned a male teacher who had just graduated from college. She was handsome and talented, and was the crush of many girls in the class."

"You can't like me because I look like that teacher, right?" Li Mu touched his face. He seemed to underestimate his appearance and temperament before.

"You don't look like him at all, and I don't like that type of man." Qu Ying bit her lip and said, "My academic performance was not good at that time. Once I took a very poor exam, which dragged my class's average score. The teacher scolded me in front of all the classmates. Since then, all the girls have joined forces and treated me like an enemy."

"Then why do you ask me to pretend to be that teacher?" Li Mu looked at Qu Ying in confusion.

"I have never been able to let go of this matter. I still often dream about standing there and being scolded by him and being ridiculed by the girls in the class. So I hope you can play the role of that teacher, teach me a day's class, and then take me again. I will definitely get everything right this time." Qu Ying bit her lip and looked at Li Mu. This kind of thing that sounds very childish is the least unknown side in her heart. She never told anyone about this, because anyone would think it was too childish. But she just couldn't let go of all this.

"So that's the case, there's no problem." Li Mu felt a little disappointed, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. Although what Qu Ying wanted to do was not what he thought, the result was not very bad.

Li Mu changed into the clothes prepared by Qu Ying, put on the somewhat old-fashioned glasses, stood in front of the blackboard prepared by Qu Ying, and picked up the textbook prepared by Qu Ying.

"Did that person teach mathematics?" Li Mu opened the book and looked at it. It was a middle school mathematics book, and it looked quite old, not the new version of the textbook now.

"Yes, this math teaching book was what I stayed at that time." Qu Ying seemed to be playing her role very seriously, sitting behind the table, looking at Li Mu with a serious face.

"Okay, now we'll start. Qu Ying, I'm going to teach you today..." Li Mu looked through the textbook and suddenly couldn't continue talking. He was sweating coldly on his face. He could no longer understand the solution methods of these math problems.

"What does this formula mean..." Li Mu looked at the problem-solving formula represented by the letters, and couldn't remember what each letter represents. He was stunned and didn't know what to do for a moment.

He has been graduating for too many years and hasn't used these things for many years. He has long forgotten all of them. In addition, when he was in school, his academic performance was not very good, but now he can't remember it at all.

"Ahem, today we will learn the multiplication formulas within nine." Li Mu took up chalk seriously and wrote the multiplication formulas on the small blackboard.

"You can't even know how to do math problems in middle school, right?" Qu Ying looked at Li Mu with some contempt.

"Ahem, it will definitely happen. It's just that it's been too long and I can't remember it for a while. Why don't we teach the multiplication formula first today?" Li Mu said awkwardly.

"How can this work? This is too simple, it doesn't look like it at all, and there is no sense of substitution at all." Qu Ying said depressedly.

"Or it would be like this. Anyway, you just haven't learned what he taught. I will teach you something you don't know. Just answer it back and prove it. What do you think?" Li Mu said.

"Okay, then what do you want to teach me?" Qu Ying looked at Li Mu and asked.

"How about teaching history, I have good history." Li Mu said.

"Okay, just teach me history." Qu Ying nodded, returned to the student's appearance, looked at Li Mu attentively, waiting for Li Mu to teach her.

Li Mu casually put the math book aside and recalled the history he was best at when he was in school. He suddenly found that except for some historical figures that people often mentioned, such as the Three Kingdoms and the Ming and Qing dynasties, the historical events he could remember were almost gone.

"Oh no." Li Mu had already started to sweat coldly, but he wanted to teach history himself. If he changed his words now, he would be a little uneasy in his face. He had to bite the bullet and say, "We will talk about the Battle of Red Cliffs today."

"Teacher, we have learned the Battle of Red Cliff." Qu Ying has already entered the role and raised her hand to report.

"I have learned it, so let's talk about Song Taizu Zhao Guangyi." Li Mu quickly changed his words.

"Teacher, isn't Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin? Zhao Guangyi is Song Taizong, right?" Qu Ying looked at Li Mu with a suspicious look on his face, and couldn't believe it. This is what Li Mu just said, history he is best at.

Li Mu suddenly felt a little out of the way, so he said with a thorn in mind: "Are you a teacher or I a teacher. The real Taizu of Song is Zhao Guangyi."

"But, why do I remember that Song Taizu was his brother Zhao Kuangyin?" Qu Ying asked at Li Mu.

"You don't know this, so you are a student and I am a teacher. Why is Song Taizu Zhao Guangyi? Listen to the teacher and I will tell you slowly." Li Mu felt bitter in his heart, but he couldn't hold on.

Seeing Qu Ying's serious look on his face, Li Mu took a deep breath and said, "You should know that Zhao Kuangyin and Zhao Guangyi stayed in the palace on their way to the expedition. The next day, Zhao Kuangyin passed away and Zhao Guangyi ascended the throne and became Emperor Taizong of Song."

"I know. Teacher." Qu Ying nodded and replied.

"Do you know why Zhao Kuangyin, an emperor, would spend time with his younger brother?" Li Mu asked again.

"That was on the way to the north to conquer the Khitan. There were not many rooms or tents, so I stayed together, right?" Qu Ying said uncertainly.

"Of course it is impossible. The army has a place to live, not to mention an emperor and an emperor's younger brother, how could there be no room?" Li Mu shook his head and said.

"Is it because their brothers have a good relationship?" Qu Ying said again.

"What kind of person is Zhao Kuangyin? How did his own throne come from? How could a hero like him be assured that others would stay in the same room with him?" Li Mu shook his head and said.

"Why do the two of them stay in the same room together?" Qu Ying had already felt a little curious.

"This starts with the two brothers when they were young. The eldest son of the Zhao family died young. There was no male in the family, but the Zhao family was a military family. The era was too chaotic and needed to protect their military power in the army. The eldest daughter of the Zhao family had to enter the army as the second son of the Zhao family. Her name was Zhao Kuangyin..."

"Wait, how did Zhao Kuangyin become a woman? Then how did she marry and have children to establish the Song Dynasty?" Qu Ying interrupted Li Mu's nonsense.

"So Zhao Kuangyin is not Song Taizu. The real Song Taizong is Zhao Guangyi, the real second son of the Zhao family. Before Zhao Guangyi was born, his mother dreamed that a god gave her the sun. When Zhao Guangyi was born, the red light soared into the sky at night, and the room was filled with strange fragrance. It can be heard from the ten miles of streets. It is the true emperor's appearance..."

"After Zhao Guangyi grew up, he also entered the army with his sister. His sister dressed as a man and looked handsome and young. In addition, the two looked very similar, so they secretly changed their identities, so Zhao Kuangyin, who later became the Emperor Taizu of Song, was actually his younger brother Zhao Guangyi."

"You're too fake. If Song Taizu was Zhao Guangyi, why did his sister seize his throne later?" Qu Ying asked.

"It's not that he seized the throne, but that Zhao Guangyi has restored his true identity and became emperor as Zhao Guangyi." Li Mu said.

"Why did he have to do this? He was the emperor." Qu Ying said dissatisfied.

"You think, his sister used to marry and have children in order to cover up her eyes and hears. She must be fake and her son is someone else's. If Zhao Guangyi passed the throne as Zhao Kuangyin, wouldn't it be the throne that was passed to someone else's son? That's why he restored Zhao Guangyi's identity, took over the throne, took over the throne again, and then passed the Song Dynasty to his true descendants." Li Mu couldn't help but wiped his cold sweat when he got married, and finally got back together.

"Then what happened to his sister in the end?" Although Qu Ying knew that this must be a story made up by Li Mu, she couldn't help but want to know her sister's final outcome.
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