In the afternoon of the third year of February in the third year of the founding of the Constitution, Class 6, Grade 3, Jingcai High School, Chunshen City.

In the self-cultivation class, Qin Bing stood on the podium and talked.

She is twenty-three years old, tall and fair-skinned. She has a dark head tied behind her head with a floral-colored gauze scarf.

The upper body is a light gray cashmere coat, with the lines narrowing at the waist, outlining a graceful figure.

The lower body is black formal trousers made of goat hair, which makes her long legs straight and her hips plump.

The soothing and sweet sound seems to be playing a beautiful piece of music, easily grabbing the attention of all students.

Qin Bing was very satisfied with the results of the class. He was speaking eloquently. Suddenly, his eyes turned cold. He stepped off the platform in black calfskin boots and went straight to the last row.

"Fuck, Lao Xu, Teacher Qin is here, wake up!"

Zhang Xing pushed his deskmate Xu Shu with all his strength.

During the basketball game in the morning, Xu Shu was hit on the head with a basketball by Cao Daming and almost got into a fight.

After returning to the classroom, Xu Shu lay down on the table.

Zhang Xing thought he was angry, and after a few words of relief, he didn't think much about it. Who would have thought that this guy actually fell asleep.

In an instant, Qin Bing's troops were approaching the city with murderous intent, and Zhang Xing panicked.

Qin Bing has always been proud of her teaching level. In her opinion, Xu Shu's sleeping soundly is the biggest mockery to her.

She raised her eyebrows and said, "Zhang Xing, do you think it's appropriate for Xu Shu to sleep like this?"

"ah?"

"Where's the quilt, where's the pillow? Why don't you prepare some for him?"

The whole hall burst into laughter.

A fire broke out at the city gate and affected the fish in the pond. Zhang Xing's face turned red and he stomped heavily on Xu Shu's feet.

Xu Shu felt the pain and stood up. However, his eyelids weighed thousands of pounds and could not be opened at all. His body went limp and he fell into Qin Bing's arms.

Qin Bing's face turned pale, and she took a few steps back, pressing her plump buttocks against the desk to avoid being knocked down by Xu Shu, who was over 1.8 meters tall and weighed over 140 pounds.

"Fuck!"

"Wori!"

"This this……"

In the classroom, glasses were broken all over the floor, and whistles were even heard.

Qin Bing was filled with embarrassment and anger, her pretty face flushed, and she pinched Xu Shu's abdomen hard. Her tight abdominal muscles had excellent elasticity.

Xu Shu's eyelids were beating rapidly, but he couldn't open his eyes.

His slim face rested on Qin Bingxiang's shoulders. The more Qin Bing pushed, the tighter he hugged her and shouted affectionately, "Mom, don't leave me..."

boom!

The classroom roof was nearly blown off.

"Too slippery!"

"That's okay too!"

"Sexy!"

"..."

The liveliness that had never been seen in ten lifetimes broke out without warning, and even the most docile girl turned red in the face.

Qin Bing was so angry that she was shaking all over. Xu Shu's strength was so great that she felt like she was going to be crushed apart.

"mom……"

Xu Shu's voice was full of emotion and despair, and tears burst into her eyes.

Qin Bing was stunned.

Cao Daming, his face flushed, rushed forward with a stool.

"Cao Daming, what are you doing!"

Zhang Xinghuo stood up, blocked Cao Daming, grabbed the water glass, and poured it on Xu Shu's face.

Suddenly, Xu Shu opened his eyes, looked around, was stunned for a long time, pushed Qin Bing away, and blurted out, "Who are you and where am I?"

"Jue! Jue of having no son and no grandson!"

"Biao! De Biao's Biao!"

"The next president of the Meihua Drama Club will not be Xu Shu, and I will be the first to refuse!"

"Quick! Kill me quickly to cheer up Xu Shu!"

The classroom was boiling.

Cao Daming grabbed Xu Shu by the collar and punched him, but Zhang Xing held him tightly.

Qin Bing is recognized as a goddess-level figure and the dream lover of all the male teachers and teenagers in the school.

I don’t know how many times Cao Daming dreamed back in the middle of the night, his buttocks were slippery, and he thought about Qin Bing.

He was heartless and could only watch from a distance.

Who would have thought that Xu Shu, the man who had killed a thousand swords, would rudely attack a beautiful woman in broad daylight, in full view of everyone.

"The principal is here!"

I heard a shout, and Principal Fang, with his oily hair, accompanied a group of people and walked from the back door of the classroom.

"Sit back, everyone."

Qin Bing regained his composure, glared at Xu Shu fiercely, and kicked off his leather boots.

Qin Bing thought that Principal Fang was leading people to visit the campus and passed by. Unexpectedly, Principal Fang led people directly into the classroom.

"Teacher Qin, I have been teaching for so many years, and I have never seen any teacher who has such lively interactions in the classroom, which can be heard from across the corridor."

Principal Fang said with a smile.

Those who came were from the Chengnan District Education Club. The leader, Vice President Tan, was a thin high school senior with a pale complexion and fleshless cheeks. There was an iron badge hanging on his chest with a vertical stripe in the middle.

"She is such a charming and graceful beauty. Why didn't she know before that there was such a romantic person under her control?"

Vice President Tan stared at Qin Bing, feeling happy. He reached out his hand first and said with a smile, "Since there is such a lively class, Principal Fang, I don't think there is any need to transfer. Let's listen to Teacher Qin's class."

Knowing that Principal Fang would not refuse, Qin Bing took two steps away and directed a few students to move chairs, cleverly avoiding shaking hands with Vice President Tan.

Vice President Tan from the Education Department and the principal worked together to suppress the situation in the back row, finally suppressing the heat in the classroom.

Xu Shu just sat back and Zhang Xing came over.

A few guys in the front row were also ready to move, but because the principal was nearby, they all put their hands behind their backs and gave a thumbs up.

Zhang Xing kept talking in a low voice, but Xu Shu didn't listen to a word.

He stared intently at the ring finger of his left hand, where a green ring was set.

He stared at it for a long time, a chill rising from the back of his spine.

What kind of ring is this? It’s clearly a piece of green vine!

Obviously, this Xu Shu is exactly that Chen Chang.

Xu Shu couldn't wait to put his hand under the table and wanted to peel off the ring.

But no matter how hard he tried, the ring seemed to grow on his hand.

He gave up the trouble and looked out the window.

The wind blows across the lake, bringing coolness and the fragrance of flowers.

The sensory information clearly convinced him that he was living in another real world.

He clenched his fists and suppressed the excitement in his heart.

After experiencing the bizarre green vines and water curtains, he not only felt horrified by his rebirth, but also felt boundless hope.

The strange green vine appeared four times in seven or eight years. Grandpa, grandma, and dad would all complain like mom when they were dragged away.

The questions covered cover mathematics, physics, chemistry, botany, astronomy and other subjects.

Xu Shu guessed that these questions were definitely not what his relatives wanted to ask, and there must be a controller behind the water curtain.

Over the years, he has spent almost all his energy analyzing the issues told by his relatives, hoping to uncover the secrets of the green vines and water curtains.

However, what I have gained so far is nothing but confusion and despair.

"Since God has given me a chance to come back, I will definitely..."

Xu Shu was gritting his teeth when Zhang Xing slapped him on the thigh, "What's wrong with you kid today?"

Zhang Xingleng asked quietly with his eyes wide open.

Xu Shu stared at Zhang Xing, absorbing a few memory fragments and knowing that this was his best friend.
To be continued...