Chapter 1387 Hundred Paths of Sword Light
The army of Nanladan suddenly changed the chaotic scene a few months ago. Now the army is clean and every soldier is full of confidence.
"I think the one who failed in the end is not necessarily Nan Laden! The alliance is indeed very strong, but let's see the real Nan Laden now..."
Alola took photos of what she saw and heard as soon as possible and posted them on the Internet for viewing by people all over the world.
However, when these pictures were posted, she gained an astonishing amount of ridicule and abuse.
"You idiot! You were okay ten years ago, but now you are outdated!"
"You go and see if the legion is in the league, there are hundreds of flying swords. What kind of momentum is that? Does Nanladan have it?"
"Nan Ladan is waiting for failure! Zhao Yan, once the first in the Earth Heavenly List, is now just a coward! Grandson! Let him come out and explain the matter of the Gate of Attis clearly!"
"Yes, such resources should be mastered by the strong! The alliance is more qualified to master the Gate of Attis!"
Looking at the blockbuster and ridicule, Alola gritted her teeth, "You bastards, the outcome will be decided soon, and the facts will swell your face!"
Just when the situation in Nan Laden is getting tense and war may begin at any time.
However, Zhao Yan has already had a pseudonym Xie Qing. He has grown a beard in a remote mountain village somewhere in China and has become a teaching teacher in a mountain village.
"The network signal here is really bad." Zhao Yan was also watching the laptop. The web page above was exactly what Alola posted.
He just smiled faintly at the comments from netizens below. No matter whether these people are naval troops or the views of the current young people, he believes that the ending will soon appear. The so-called spectacular scene composed of hundreds of flying swords is just a joke in Zhao Yan's opinion.
If his sword Heluo is released, millions of sword lights can appear inside!
"Teacher Xie Qing, class is coming."
Zhao Yan heard a girl calling outside, and he quickly stood up and said to the outside, "I'll come."
He immediately put several sets of Chinese books on the table under his armpit and walked out of the small door.
Standing outside the door, the red face was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. The girl was the daughter of the vegetable seller, named Xia Mo. She was very beautiful and had good grades. She was admitted to a famous nearby university at the age of 8 and is now a freshman girl.
During the holidays, Xia Mo would return to his hometown and be a volunteer teacher for the children in the village for free.
Now, there are only two teachers, Zhao Yan and Xia Mo, in the small school in Tianzhuang Village.
Looking at the book under Zhao Yan's armpit, Xia Mo couldn't help but ask, "Teacher Xie Qing, why do you like to teach children Chinese and mathematics?"
Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Because these two are the most useful! As the earth enters the era of cultivation, disciplines such as physics and chemistry are basically useless! Too many physical and chemical phenomena completely transcend human imagination, and many theories are wrong! But mathematics is still very useful, and many calculation methods even practitioners must control! I once heard that there is a powerful sect that specializes in computing, calculating the sky and the earth to calculate the future!"
"Teacher Xie Qing, you know so much!" Xia Mo looked at Zhao Yan admiringly and asked again, "Then if you say this, Chinese is also a useless subject?"
Chapter completed!