In three years, many things can happen and many things can be changed.

Life in the mountains, an unreliable master and a lazy senior brother, has somewhat changed my personality.

From the bottom of my heart, I also felt lazy and careless.

I don’t know if this is a good thing? But for teachers in the school, it is definitely not a good thing. I am their most troublesome student, no doubt about it.

Maybe what they feel is that because it is just a school in the deep mountains and the conditions are limited, the teachers who lead a class of students can be brought from elementary school to junior high school. Even if I am a first-year junior high school student three years later, they can't get rid of me.

Because, in this deep mountain school, there are only a few students in a class.

Those people were in elementary school, and those people were in junior high school!

As for that school, although the building looks very special, the things I learned are no different from the factories and mines that I once attended at Yamashita. The textbooks used are the same, and I don’t know where they got them.

The only difference is that this school is particularly concerned about the so-called physical education classes. The physical education classes are all taught in Tai Chi, Wuqin Opera, etc.

In addition, there is a scripture lesson, which talks from the Supreme Response to various scriptures.

This kind of class is very dull for me, because the master will explain it to me in the mountain gate, which is better than these teachers. So, in this kind of class, I usually doze off.

On the other hand, the others listened with relish. I admired them. Why can they listen to such classes? They are so powerful!

If it is placed in a school at the foot of the mountain, there is no difference between this kind of class and hypnosis.

The early summer sun shines warmly into the classroom through the veil outside the door. In the deep mountains, the best season is summer. It is not so hot, but it is full of vitality everywhere.

As we walked along the way, there were wild vegetables everywhere. At least on summer days, there would be no shortage of vegetables in the mountain gate.

"Ah Woo" When the sound of the bell ringing with some solemn meaning also woke up my dream. I wiped the saliva from the corner of my mouth and complained in my heart a thousand times as usual, how crisp and pleasant the bells of the normal get out of class ended. When I made the bell ringing, the whole class was made of wooden structure.

So, as soon as get out of class was over, the whole classroom was vibrating and I couldn't help but sleep.

After stretching, I whined as usual. The teacher of Jingwen, who was about to walk out of the classroom, stopped, turned to look at me, and asked 'kindly': "Ye Zhengling, are you sleeping well?"

Usually when I woke up, my IQ was a little low. When I faced the teacher's inquiry, I subconsciously replied: "It's okay, the table is a bit hard, and it's a bit noisy."

As soon as I finished speaking, there were a burst of laughter from all my words. I woke up completely and found that after all, I had "offended" the teacher who taught scriptures again. He was the oldest person in the entire school and an old man. He seemed to admire the "ancient style". His favorite thing to say during class was the glorious history of China. As descendants, we should not finish it.
Chapter completed!