Bai Qi, who was behind Lin Fan, looked at Zi Lu playfully: "Hey, the power of thought... So you're saying that someone like me, who hasn't read many books, has no power?"
Zilu nodded, looked at Bai Qi, and said with a smile: "The ancients said, read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. Bai Qi, Da Qin Xue Si! Although you don't have much culture, I can see the solid thoughts in your eyes. See
A bloody sickle arrived!"
Bai Qi, although he hasn’t read many books.
But his thoughts became extremely strong the moment he picked up the sickle for Da Qin!
That thought supported him to create a glorious Qin Dynasty and unify the world!
As soon as these words came out, Bai Qi felt embarrassed.
"Ah, you... well, what you said is right, haha, I, Bai Qi, am also thoughtful!" Bai Qi patted Zilu's shoulder heavily: "Haha, I just want to see the temper of a scholar like you!
"
Zilu looked at Lin Fan: "Who is this?"
"This is Bai Qi. After you, you don't know normal." Lin Fan introduced.
Bai Qi!
"The Killing God of Great Qin, Bai Qi?" Zilu asked with a frown, his eyes becoming a little unkind.
The word "Da Qin" emphasizes the tone!
Bai Didian nodded: "Hahaha, false reputation, false reputation..."
"This is not a false name, the God of Killing in the Qin Dynasty..." Zilu clenched his fist with a serious smile: "I just heard the students say that the Qin Dynasty burned books and harassed Confucian scholars?"
Burning books and trapping Confucius!
For Confucianism, it is almost a devastating blow!
That was to cut off the path he and his teacher had worked so hard to open up.
"Ah? Really?" Bai Qi scratched his head, "Is there still such a thing?"
He died relatively early that year, almost as soon as the Qin Dynasty unified the world, and the King of Qin gave him poisonous wine to appease the anger of the countries.
So Bai Qi doesn't know.
Zilu, who was about to get angry, was also slightly startled: "You don't know?"
"I don't know. My king has done this before?"
For a while, the atmosphere was awkward.
After a long time.
Zilu said coldly: "In this case, this matter has nothing to do with you, but when the Emperor of Qin wakes up, I will ask for an explanation for the teacher and the scholars in the world!"
As soon as these words came out, Bai Qi's originally somewhat guilty eyes flashed with cold light: "Humph, no matter what my king does, it is a wise move!"
"How can my king make mistakes through the ages?"
"When the time comes, if you are disrespectful to my king, don't blame me Bai Qi..."
Zi Lu's face was solemn: "Are you saying that I'm afraid of you? Or are you saying that I, a Confucian disciple, deserve to die? You really think that I, a scholar, have no temper!"
Lin Fan saw that the two of them were about to fight if they spoke a few more words, so he quickly said: "Don't fight, these things will be discussed later when the emperor returns. You two will be comrades-in-arms, and even classmates!"
"Comrade!"
Bai frowned, this word was particularly important to him!
"classmate!"
Zilu was also slightly startled. This word also brought back his memories.
"Since we are going to be classmates... let's not talk about the past for now." Zilu took a deep breath, then looked at Wuda Sangu, who was whitening with anger, and raised his eyebrows: "Why did you say he is my classmate...
… Could it be that this Great Qin Killer God is a disciple of Confucianism?”
Lin Fan said: "No, I mean he has to go to elementary school tomorrow, and you have to go tomorrow too."
Although Bai Qi had been given a student status before, Daji's resurrection and the arrival of the gods immediately ushered in. Bai Qi has been participating in the war, and only now can he finally receive modern education and start school tomorrow.
Along with him and Zilu were Daji and Lu Bu.
Bai Qi blushed and pulled Lin Fan's sleeve, and whispered: "Don't say it in public, it's embarrassing."
He has lived in Daxia for a while now, and he also knows that elementary school seems to be the most elementary school...
"Oh? Classmates from elementary school...then we can be considered classmates." Zilu nodded, suppressed his anger, and put a smile on his face: "Since we are classmates studying together, let's talk about the past things later."
"Speaking of which, I really don't know what the schools in Daxia are like now." Zilu suddenly said: "I don't know if the teacher who wants to teach me will take me thousands of miles and walk through the land of Qilu all over again...
…”
"It's really exciting. I don't know how many battles there will be and how many kings will be beaten on the road to study."
"I'll have to get ready later and stuff a few more Swords of Benevolence and Righteousness into my luggage."
Lin Fan: "..."
Nowadays, teachers generally don’t take students out for travel...
Obviously, today's Daxia campus is different from Zilu's imagination.
As for studying, he still remembers following his teacher to fight bandits, crossing rivers and climbing mountains, traveling to various countries, and beating up the kings of various countries.
Looking at Zi Lu with a nostalgic look on his face, Lin Fan was too embarrassed to interrupt him and just said: "Just bring a book, don't bring a sword!"
"No, you have to bring a sword! I have to bring a blood sickle too!" Bai Qi on the side suddenly interrupted nervously: "Zilu, you may not know that in the next elementary school, we will face countless battles
.”
"I have been back for a while longer than you, and I heard a word called school bullying!"
"Oh?" Zilu was stunned: "Campus bullying?"
"That's right, it's school violence! You know violence! It's this kind of violence!" Bai Qi waved his bloody sickle and said nervously: "That is to say, others will bully you! For example, on campus, when I walk,
You might just get slapped in the mouth!"
"I understand this!"
Zilu nodded.
When he followed his teacher's path of study, there was a lot of violence!
I just didn’t expect that…
"In today's Daxia, the road to education is still so difficult!" Zilu sighed and said with some worry: "We won't be bullied when we enter elementary school!"
"We will definitely be bullied! So we have to hug together to keep warm!" Bai Qi said nervously: "I made an agreement with Daji. When the time comes, I will bring the blood sickle and 200,000 armor, and Lu Bu will ride the red rabbit horse.
Holding the halberd drawn by Fang Tian, Daji transformed into her true form and used her charm. Then you bring the sword and the slang words, carrying Ren Jiande on your back!"
"Let's be fully armed and put our best foot forward, and rush into the primary school gate together!"
Bai Qi didn't know what movies he had watched recently and what he had heard. Anyway, in his opinion, elementary school seemed to be more terrifying than the battlefield of the gods, as if he had to be slapped by five big mouths even if he walked ten steps in the door...
Seeing how nervous Bai Qi was, Zilu couldn't help but nod: "Okay, when the time comes, be in full combat mode! I'll take the lead!"
"No, it's really unnecessary. Don't..." Lin Fan felt a headache coming on.
He simply could not imagine the innocent and innocent primary school student rushing in facing Lu Bu riding a red rabbit horse and holding a Fang Tian painted halberd, and Bai Qi carrying a blood sickle and rushing in with an evil spirit.
Moreover, Daji's fighting state is not suitable for primary school students to watch. It is a bit inappropriate for children!
These four seniors are afraid of causing trouble!
Seeing Lin Fan's objection, Bai Qi said coldly: "Huh, you don't understand school bullying at all. I've heard a lot recently! What if we are bullied in school!"
"Yes, back then, my teacher and I had many powerful enemies in our studies!" Zilu also nodded: "We must go all out!"
He and Bai Qi looked at each other, as if they were on the eve of a war.
The legendary elementary school, the legendary bullying... made them feel like they were facing a formidable enemy, even more nervous than facing a god!
"Bullying..."
Lin Fan looked at these two people. One of them was covered in scars, with strong muscles, and full of evil aura. He had a huge back and waist holding a huge blood sickle. His face was ferocious and rough, and he looked like he was killing a pig when he smiled.
A man holding a thick stick as thick as a brick, two meters tall, like a beast, full of knowledge and power.
The Great Qin God of Killing who slaughtered 400,000 people and is haunted by wronged souls!
The violent tiger Feng He, the wise man who has mastered the power of thought!
I’m actually worried about being bullied in elementary school!
"I don't know if you will be bullied," Lin Fan was silent for a long time, and finally said: "But I estimate that your teacher is not rebellious..."
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