The Rebirth Waste Strikes Back Chapter 28: Lectures

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After eating breakfast, the Eighth Prince began to conduct all-round training for Hao Doudou.

First of all, start with the culture class, because there is a good saying: "With a deep sense of writing and writing, you will have poetry and literature."

Only one's knowledge, a person's temperament will be good, and temperament is even more important for a girl.

The Eighth Prince took Hao Doudou to the temporary study room.

It is a temporary study room, and the collection of books inside is also very rich. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a dazzling array.

Hao Doudou's white hands skimmed over the rows of brand-new books with the fragrance of ink on the bookshelf. In addition to surprise, his eyes were more horror. I didn't expect wow, after going through it, I still can't get rid of it. The fate of learning!

She asked with trepidation and anxiety about a certain glacier man who walked around and put a poss upside down, "Do I have to finish all these books?"

The Eighth Prince nodded solemnly, saying that no one was joking with her: "Theoretically, this is the case. You think you are doing spy work. If you have less knowledge, you will be less strained. The consequences are very serious."

Next, he gave a very scary and illiterate example: "The reason why you are where you are today is that it has a lot to do with not reading. If you have a little knowledge, you will know people. Ability, then you would have long seen through Song Yiming is just a scumbag, and you will rectify with him, and you will hurt yourself physically and mentally?"

Awakening the dreamer with a single word, Hao Doudou looked at the eighth prince in admiration, and he was indeed a wise man who had read poetry and books. He said so well, so right!

Seeing the enthusiasm, the eighth kings made a statement about the significance of Hao Doudou as a spy this time. All she did was for the country and the nation, and her career was lofty. She will definitely be admired by thousands of people, and will remain famous forever... ....

Hao Doudou, who was talking about it, suddenly felt a heavy burden on her body. With a mentality of seeking knowledge, she asked humbly: "Then how long will it take me to finish all these books?"

The Eighth Prince stretched out three slender fingers.

"Three years?" Hao Doudou was frightened. When she thought of spending three years in the deep mountains and old forests, she felt gloomy.

"No! Three lifetimes!" The Eighth Prince corrected coldly.

Hao Doudou hurriedly supported the bookshelf next to her, otherwise she would kneel on the ground if her legs were weak. Didn’t you dedicate yourself to these cold books for your entire life, your next life, and your next life?

She was filled with regrets and regrets. Just as she was about to ask the Eighth Prince if he could terminate the contract, she saw him take a dozen books from the shelf calmly: "But time is pressing, we don’t have so much time to learn. So pick up the most important learning first."

Looking at the drastic decrease in the number of books, Hao Doudou's tragic mood finally calmed down, but she has paid special attention to the time of study, so she asked: "How long will it take to study?"

"Based on your IQ, if it is fast, it is three years, if it is slow... seven or eight years is not impossible." The Eighth Prince replied mercilessly.

"That means, I want to stay here for three years?!" Hao Doudou became a frightened bird again. Hao Doudou feels that he will be crazy even if he is not stupid if he really wants to stay on this cliff for three years.

"No," The Eighth Prince stretched out his slender fingers and picked out five books from the dozens of books: "San Zi Jing", "Di Zi Gui", "Book of Songs", "Three Hundred Tang Poems", "Sun Tzu" "The Art of War", "You only need to finish these books."

"Wow, good." Hao Doudou glanced at the title of the book, cheerfully, and readily agreed.

The Eighth Prince took a deep look at Hao Doudou's flower-like idiot face, and sighed with regret in his heart. The child didn't even enter the school before, so he couldn't read a word.

So, after weighing it for a long time, he threw a copy of "Three Character Classic" to Hao Doudou, and then he also took the "Three Character Classic" himself, smiled and poured sentient beings: "Let's learn from the simple."

"Wow, good!" Hao Doudou responded enthusiastically.

The Eighth Prince is also the first time in his life to teach an apprentice, and he is quite excited, but he doesn't show it, so he speaks very seriously.

During the course of teaching, he couldn't help but want to see Hao Doudou's reaction. Did he speak well? Is she listening carefully? Questions such as this plagued the noble Eighth Prince.

Every time he raised his eyes to look at Hao Doudou, she raised her delicate face and smiled at him as colorful as a flower. His uneasy heart settled down, and he immediately became a sense of accomplishment and no distraction. , Continue to focus on lectures, and more passionate than the previous lectures.

At first, Hao Doudou was attracted by the beauty of the eight kings, so he listened to the class for a while, but it didn’t take long for the inferiority of the scum to show up and felt that the class was so boring. , Slowly I can't listen anymore.

She first played with a writing brush and dipped in ink, and then simplified sketches on the book, but after a while, a brand new book was drawn beyond recognition, and finally couldn't even paint, so she simply lay on the table Fell asleep.

As the Eighth Prince was speaking, he felt that the atmosphere was not right. With the unique sensitivity of his martial artist, he always heard a faintly symmetrical breathing sound, and it was obvious that someone was asleep.

He turned his eyes and stared at Hao Doudou's flat face for a long time. Her saliva left a lot of marks on the brand new book.

After pondering for a long time, the Eighth Prince closed the book in his hand, gently placed it on the desk, floated out of the study, and concealed the door before leaving.

Hao Doudou woke up in Xiangtian, and didn't know what time it was. Anyway, she was in a state of chaos. When she woke up, her sight was completely dark, and she couldn't see her five fingers without reaching out.

She looked around in horror, feeling the horror deeply.

She pulled her throat and shouted: "Is there anyone? Lord, are you there? Uncle——, where are you?"

No one answered, only her reverberation hovering in the study made her feel even more frightened. She simply closed her mouth and got up from the chair, ready to walk outside to take a look.

She stumbled for a long time in the dark, knocked over several chairs, and hurt her knees, and finally touched the door of the room.

She opened the door and saw a bright crescent moon hung over the vast sky like a curved eyebrow. She felt a little restful. As long as there was light, she wouldn't be so afraid, even though the moonlight was dim.

As far as Hao Doudou's eyes were, the rows of houses were fascinatingly visible. She seemed to have seen hope, found the organization, and tears filled her eyes with excitement.

She walked and ran over, pushing and calling from house to house, and all the rooms were empty.

Hao Doudou's heart sank involuntarily, afraid of grabbing her little heart, where did everyone go? Could it be that the enemies were killed and then destroyed?

The more she thinks about it, the more she feels that this is the case. Otherwise, how can she explain why the Eighth Prince is not taking herself? He is the spy he has cultivated!

Hao Doudou was thinking wildly. Suddenly, there was a scream of owl from nowhere. It sounded so cold and stern.

Hao Doudou was so scared that she stopped her tears. She walked around in a panic and trembled, for fear that a villain holding a steel knife would jump out of the shadow and stab her with a knife, or an unknown The creature opened his mouth wide at her.

She was so frightened by the terrifying images in her mind that her legs were weakened, and she wanted to leave this disturbing place even though.

Step by step, she felt the darkness and went down the mountain. She didn't pay attention, slipping under her feet, and suddenly fell and rolled.

For a while, Hao Doudou felt that the sky was spinning around the world, and as he rolled down, his body kept hitting tree trunks and rocks.

Hao Doudou was shocked. If he rolls like this, he will definitely become an "invincible hot wheel". I don't know if he jumped off the cliff like Zhou Xingchi to practice martial arts, or he became heroic in the process of rolling down.

She scratched randomly in the dark with her small hands, and she even grabbed a thick and furry thing, which felt very good.

While celebrating the rest of his life, Hao Doudou suddenly heard a Qingrun voice commanding hard: "Let go!"

Who? Who is talking?