Teacher for a day

Chapter 103 Slowly hit a question mark

Chapter 103 Slowly cast a question mark

In Da Mo's room, the only ones who were relatively calm were probably the twins.

Like a fool, Da Mo looked at the person who came in wearing a crimson robe and carrying a basket of hawthorns.

He seems to know this person.

But at this moment, it seems that they don't know each other at all.

When he was in school, Chen Changyan would often wear a pair of anti-blue light glasses, a clean shirt, white sneakers, and holding lesson plans and file folders, making people feel that this person is a teacher at all , Existing like a teacher template.

He was always smiling at school, and that kind of smile had two words written all over it, patience.

A teacher's work is very cumbersome, not only teaching work, but also various inspections and activities. Patience is a rigid need of a teacher, but his smile fully interprets these two words.

But, look at Chen Changyan who pushed the door open.

The crimson robe was embroidered with intricate lines, and there was a two-finger-wide belt around the waist. If you didn't look carefully, it looked like a boa constrictor hovering around your waist. On your wrist was a string of heads made of unknown animals. The bracelet, the whole person exudes a cold and unquestionable atmosphere.

"Teacher Chen." Da Mo still gritted his teeth and called him.

This!
He meows!
That's what he's thinking about!

thigh! !
Da Mo, who was originally a criminal investigator, now feels like he is mentally retarded. He doesn't understand what is blinding his eyes?

When he thought that he had made one, two, three, four clear plans, but what he wanted to become was Teacher Chen's leg pendant, he was so ashamed that he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"How? It's not easy to be a time traveler..." Chen Changyan said with a harmless smile.

Not only is it not easy to be, but Da Mo almost lost half of his life if he became a traveler for this day.

But before Da Mo answered, Chen Changyan said again: "You are lucky, and I made an outpost with Ah San and Ah Si, otherwise...it should have been cold."

Chen Ah San and Chen Ah Si looked at Chen Changyan together.

When the two of them came over, neither of them thought of pretending to be the same as the desert, the traversers who came to this world from the aborigines... instead of the traversers who were born in this world and replaced the natives of industrial civilization.

But Chen Changyan didn't receive any prompt, so he just said that without blushing.

Da Mo was once again fooled by him.

Moreover, because of my time-traveling experience, I once again firmly believed in Chen Changyan's statement of "playing an outpost".

Chen Ah San and Chen Ah Si realized this.

So, Qi Qi cast a sympathetic look at Da Mo again.

Their elder brother called this journey a werewolf killing... Then Da Mo is probably the worst prophet in history.

"That is, I have always wondered why the eldest son of this sect would give me a manula inexplicably."

"...Why do you think it is?" Chen Changyan smiled.

"Of course it's because after you crossed over, you were deeply involved in the struggle for the position. For example, there are ten or eight brothers and sisters who are all eyeing your position. You need more help. I am your acquaintance. Of course I will be pulled to help you." Da Mo vowed to analyze a wave.

"..." Chen Changyan asked, "Have you read a lot of novels recently?"

"To deal with the traversers in the group, you must read more novels."

"Sure enough..." Chen Changyan stroked his forehead.

"So, what danger are you in now? How many brothers are going to kill you?" Da Mo asked.

"Oh," Chen Changyan really couldn't answer this question, "...if I have to say it, maybe the whole world wants to kill me."

Da Mo let out a long hiss.

After a long time, he asked, "Can I not come tomorrow night?"

Chen Changyan smiled and shook his head, very sure and sure.

Da Mo's face collapsed: "You, why don't you dress like a man slave..."

Chen Ah San and Chen Ah Si both smiled lowly.

"Then when did you cross it? Was it before you met me, or after you met me? Why are the people you replaced with such high status? Why am I the only man slave?" [-] whys plus [-] naughty blue cat questions.

"...That's not important." Chen Changyan said, "Do you think Li Yang's horse looks good?"

"It's beautiful. It should be this cultivator civilization..." Da Mo paused halfway through speaking, and suddenly understood what Chen Changyan wanted to express, "You mean, there are viruses in this world??"

"Well, the resources in our world are quite abundant, and there was no fighting at first, but the signs are obviously not right now."

"Comparison..." Da Mo also realized the problem, "As small as a horse, as big as a magic weapon...they are fighting for comparison."

"Is this a civilization virus?" Chen Changyan certainly didn't understand this.

"Yes, it's a variant of the monopoly ladder. We call it the No. [-] ladder. It spreads widely and doesn't have direct lethality, but it has a strong spread."

"It's similar to the ring of anti-wisdom." Chen Changyan said.

"Well." Da Mo nodded, "The virus on the fourth ladder will recur after entering a civilization. It usually exists alone and will not trigger the downgrade of civilization, but it will attract a high-risk virus to nurture it... It is the monopoly just mentioned. The original strain of the ladder virus. Moreover, this virus is not necessarily brought by the traversers, it can also be the original virus of a civilization, and it is generally produced in a civilization with sufficient resources and a relatively reasonable distribution."

Chen Changyan nodded. If that's what he said, it might indeed be an original virus.

Because for thousands of years, the pursuit of their civilization is longevity, and conflicts rarely occur between people. All major sects are determined to kill monsters, and battles only occur between monks and strange beasts.

But the appearance of the No. [-] ladder created a feeling of contrast between people. The same resources can no longer satisfy them, and their goal is no longer monsters, but other monks who are also humans.

Get more resources than everyone else... even if you can't use them all.

To refine a stronger magic weapon than others... Even if there are no powerful monsters in a hundred miles.

"Uh, please allow us to put a question mark." The twins raised their hands together, "What is the civilization virus??"

Chen Changyan and Da Mo just remembered that the civilization virus has not been popularized yet...

The twins listened in confusion.

Da Mo had nothing to hide anymore, so he told them a long story... even Chen Changyan hadn't heard it, and told them about Lion Heart's hundreds of years of history and obsession.

And what Chen Changyan looked at was the girl who had been standing beside them like a stake.

Li Siqian has no brain at all at this time.

Only the eyes.

And can't wait to grow a few more pairs of eyes.

Looking at Chen Changyan's body, her eyes have turned into stars.

 I wish... a happy college entrance examination?Everyone take the exam well.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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