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Chapter 882 The Son of Heaven

Yang Xuan held a high position in Zhang Beikai's heart. Zhang Beikai was not only grateful to Yang Xuan for giving him a second chance to be reborn, but also grateful to Yang Xuan for giving him a different life.

At the same time, he also admired Yang Xuan very much for his brain, intelligence, ability, and his terrifying fighting power.

It can be said that Yang Xuan's status in Zhang Beikai's heart is infinitely close to that of a god.

However, at this time, Zhang Beikai scolded Yang Xuan a hundred and eight thousand times in his heart for the first time!

Brother Yang, you bastard, don’t be so deceptive!

Originally, he was very confused about the idea of ​​sending him to Shancun Primary School to teach.

But later he discovered that there were two beautiful teachers here, and he felt that Yang Xuan was taking care of him.

However, when he came here to do his first job, he realized that Yang Xuan was not taking care of him, but was driving him to death!

I can't imagine how terrible it would be for a person to carry two stone blocks weighing hundreds of kilograms, walking on a steep mountain road that even wild goats dislike, and having to carry two buckets of water back and forth.

What's even more frightening is that he has to repeat this process countless times until the reservoir behind the teaching building, which is comparable to a small bathhouse, is completely filled!

And his daily ration is only two half-cooked boiled potatoes!

Teacher Zhu explained that there is a lack of material capital in the mountains. As a newcomer, Teacher Zhang must first do some work to receive the corresponding "salary". Otherwise, he will just do nothing and start eating for free.

Drinking for free is against the rules.

Fortunately, he received extremely rigorous hunger training and wilderness survival training in the training camp.

There are usable materials everywhere in this mountain, so it's not a problem here.

The difficulty is that even if he uses the fastest speed every day, without even sleeping, and does not stop for 24 hours, he can only go back and forth three times at most.

In other words, his limit in a day is only to bring back six barrels of water.

Moreover, the water in the reservoir is consumed by the students every day, and he consumes as much water as he can get back. If this continues, even if it takes several lifetimes, he will not be able to fill the reservoir!

It was already past one in the morning.

This mountain village primary school located deep in the mountains has fallen asleep with the night.

The students in this school all come from rural areas in this mountain, and their ancestors have lived here for generations.

Plant crops, collect firewood, marry a wife and have children.

After raising their children, they inherit their legacy, plant crops, collect firewood, marry wives, and have children, and the cycle starts over and over again.

The poverty here is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. The residents here have never even seen what a car looks like with their own eyes.

There is no network, no communication, no one even knows their existence, it is like a closed world.

There was once a man here who went to the county town below the mountain to beg for food for two years. After returning, he became the most knowledgeable person in this mountain.

"Are there really that many big cars in the city?"

"Can people in the city eat meat every day?"

"It's so nice down here, why do you want to come back?"

After countless envious looks, someone asked a very crucial question.

The man looked up at the vast sky and sighed, "The city is indeed good, but that's only for the people in the city. In addition to gaining a little knowledge, I lived a life that was better than even the dogs in the city."

Not as good as."

"Don't city people let people from outside live there?"

one person asked.

The man shook his head, "The city is very open, and many outsiders can live very well there."

"Then why can't you?"

Someone asked again.

The man smiled bitterly and shook his head, "What's your name?"

"Yangdanzi."

"Can you write your own name?"

"Won't."

"That's not right."

From that moment on, the residents of this mountain began to have some vague concepts about the word knowledge.

But what they have is just a concept.

The word knowledge is undoubtedly something that is elusive for them.

They still live a life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset, barely having enough to eat, and even a little salt is a luxury.

And their next generation, if nothing unexpected happens, will continue to live like this.

However, a few months ago, two young women suddenly came to the mountains.

A primary school in a mountain village was built.

The two women told the children that they could learn knowledge for free here.

So, dozens of children from the mountains all came here.

In their eyes, these two young female teachers were like angels.

They speak very softly, always have a smile on their face, and teach them all kinds of knowledge every day.

However, they didn't know that every time it was quiet at night, these two women, who were like angels in the eyes of the children, would sit on the roof of the house, looking up at the sky, each holding a wine gourd, drinking and chatting.

"Why do you think Junhou would send a piece of trash here?"

The woman in the green skirt poured a sip of wine into her mouth. She was obviously dissatisfied with Zhang Beikai's performance in the past two days. She muttered, "With his physical fitness, the limit is only three trips a day. This is your Xuanzi."

The standard of ordinary students in a military training camp."

In fact, Zhang Beikai was able to make three round trips in 24 hours under such conditions. This statistic is already very, very scary!

If it were an ordinary person, even a professional athlete with good physical fitness, let alone a round trip, he would be considered very good if he could come back alive.

The woman in the green skirt said this because Yang Xuan sent Zhang Beikai over.

Although he didn't make it clear, since Yang Xuan sent this person here and specifically told them to "take good care of him", the meaning couldn't be clearer.

Zhang Beikai is the first person in this world who can receive one-on-one training from both of them at the same time, and will most likely be the last one.

In this world, there are countless people who want to be disciples of either of them, and among them there are many people with extraordinary abilities.

The reason is very simple, because their nicknames are: one is called Zhuyeqing, and the other is called God-killing Ziyuan!

After Zi Yuan completed the picture of reaching the pinnacle, she came here alone and chose to be an ordinary mountain village teacher.

The clothes on her body have also changed from the colorful gauze that remains unchanged all year round to the current ordinary T-shirt and jeans.

Later, after Zhuyeqing retired, he also chose to come here to find Ziyuan, and together with Ziyuan, he became a mountain village teacher.

No one can explain clearly why they made such a choice, including themselves.

Maybe it was because of the cigarettes that led to the killing, maybe it was to forgive myself, maybe it was because I wanted to live a good life for myself, or maybe there were many reasons.

But one of them is definitely atonement.

If there is hell in this world, then the two of them.

Even they themselves couldn't count how many creatures they had killed with their hands.

Their current life makes them feel calm and at ease, although no matter what, they are destined to go to hell.

But choosing this lifestyle will at least make them feel a little more at ease.

If Yang Xuan hadn't greeted them personally, they would never have been able to accept apprentices in their lives.

So it is enough to show how lucky Zhang Beikai is. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as the chosen one.


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