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Chapter 221 Exam Tomorrow
The God of War in Yan Kingdom hid in his bookstore and read "Sun Tzu's Art of War" for a month!
What else can Ma Feifei say?

Is the qualification of the God of War in the Yan Kingdom not enough?Stop joking bro.

I learned from Gongsun Qiong that Luanfeng is only 30 years old this year, but has been on the battlefield for more than ten years.

Over the past ten years, it has gone through hundreds of battles without losing a single one.

The main achievements are as follows: as small as destroying criminals who tried to rebel in Yan State; as big as leading her Luanfeng Army to beat Beiliang herdsmen trembling, and dared not set foot on the land thousands of miles outside Yan State for more than ten years.

In this era when the five countries lived in peace for the time being, Luanfeng could have such a record, which was considered very luxurious.

But the problem is that the Great Yan God of War has been watching "Sun Tzu's Art of War" for a month, but he has not responded at all, which really makes Ma Feifei a little sad.

"Hey!" Ma Feifei sighed, looked up at the time, and found that it was already two o'clock, so he got up and walked towards the No. [-] private room.

After a month, Ma Feifei is already well qualified for the job of a teacher.

As an excellent teacher, Ma Feifei took the first step very successfully and taught most of the students to recite "The Analects of Confucius".

Although it was useless, it could be regarded as barely completing the task of reciting; Ma Feifei was very satisfied with this.

When Ma Feifei walked into the No. [-] private room and came to Qingqing Grassland, three thousand students were already sitting neatly, staring at the high platform intently.

Ma Feifei walked up slowly with his hands behind his back.

After a month of studying and living, the temperament of the 3000 people below has undergone great changes. All the hostility in their bodies has disappeared, and they have a bit more refined temperament.

Well, to put it simply, it is more like a scholar.

"Unconsciously, everyone has been studying "The Analects of Confucius" for a month. During this month, the teacher has also passed on the essence contained in "The Analects of Confucius" to everyone." Ma Feifei said nonsense seriously.

In the past month, he either slept on the table or slipped out of the private room and went to the bookstore to read other people's copies. He really taught everyone to study "The Analects of Confucius" for no more than two hours a day. Most of them just dictated its meaning directly. Then let everyone use notes to comprehend by themselves.

But who made Ma Feifei a teacher?Even if everyone is a mirror in their hearts, they still have to do superficial skills.

In addition, reading "The Analects of Confucius" this month really made everyone feel deeply, which made them adore Ma Feifei even more.

So one by one listened to Ma Feifei's speech seriously, and some even recorded what Ma Feifei said, and kept it for later comprehension.

"Since the knowledge has been imparted to everyone, the teacher naturally has to check whether everyone has comprehended the knowledge. So the teacher decided to prepare a mock exam tomorrow to test everyone's understanding of the book "The Analects of Confucius." Ma Feifei In a word, set the tone.

Tomorrow, exam!

Although everyone didn't quite understand the meaning of the word "examination", Ma Feifei also made it very clear that he just wanted to test how deep everyone's understanding of "The Analects of Confucius" has been through this period of study.

Of course, Ma Feifei didn't come up with this exam himself, but was stipulated by the system.

The system will automatically generate questions every other month, and then generate [-] test papers for the exam.

Tomorrow happens to be a full month, so naturally it is the day of the exam.

"Tonight's homework will not be assigned. I hope everyone will go back to refresh themselves and prepare for tomorrow's exam." Ma Feifei said with a smile.

"Thank you, teacher." The three thousand students hurriedly stood up and bowed, all with joy on their faces.

The homework assigned by Ma Feifei every day made them exhausted, and they basically had to wait until late at night to complete it.

Originally, this was nothing. As a practitioner, he had a strong physique and was supported by spiritual power.

But when everyone realizes that doing homework consumes a lot of mental energy, they realize that their so-called cultivation is really useless in front of "The Analects of Confucius".

Regardless of cultivation, everyone will naturally be exhausted after doing homework, and want to sleep after finishing every day.

As a result, their evening's entertainment is basically nonexistent.

So when Ma Feifei said that he would not assign homework tonight, everyone was very happy.

Suddenly, Ma Feifei felt someone knocking on the door, it seemed to be Yan Qingyang.

This is the first time I have seen this kind of situation, Ma Feifei was a little puzzled, and immediately said: "Everyone read the book first, the teacher has something to do."

After finishing speaking, Ma Feifei disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was at the door of private room No. [-].

"What are you doing?" Ma Feifei looked at Yan Qingyang and asked.

Yan Qingyang was startled when he saw Ma Feifei appearing suddenly, and it took him a while to react, pointing to the door and saying, "Someone is looking for you."

Ma Feifei looked up and found that the door was already crowded with people, even the practitioners who were reading in the bookstore were looking outside.

It happened to be a blind spot in the field of vision, so Ma Feifei couldn't see clearly, so he walked around Yan Qingyang, walked outside the bookstore, and said as he walked, "Look at this, the person looking for me is not small!"

Yan Qingyang heard this sentence from behind, and muttered in a low voice: "I think too much."

……

Ma Feifei really thought too much, the person who came to him did not attract so many people's attention because of his background, but also because the person who came to him was kneeling in front of the bookstore.

Li Farewell!
"Why are you kneeling? Get up quickly." Ma Feifei hurried forward, trying to help Li Bieli up.

Ma Feifei still has a deep impression of this upright young man. He also watched him participate in the "Twelve Kings" competition when he was in the imperial capital, and he also knew some great changes in Li Bieli's family. Ma Feifei still sympathized with Li Bieli.

"Boom boom boom!"

Before Ma Feifei got up, Li Bieli kowtowed three times.

The scalp was broken and blood flowed.

But Li Bieli insisted on not saying a word.

"What are you doing!" Ma Feifei was taken aback, and quickly moved to the side, asking.

"I beg the shop master Bie Li to practice!" Li Bie Li said loudly with his head lying on the ground.

"Teach you how to practice? What do you mean?" Ma Feifei was a little confused.

"Bieli wants to avenge his mother!" Li Bieli raised his head, his face was covered with blood, but he looked at Ma Feifei with firm eyes like a normal person, and said.

After hearing Li Bieli's words, Ma Feifei knew exactly what Li Bieli meant.

He hoped to find a way to improve his cultivation in his bookstore, and then return to Jiang's house to avenge his mother's death.

In fact, I just want to learn from the previous Yang Chengzhi. Although the two are different in nature, they are essentially the same, and they both hope to improve their cultivation.

Ma Feifei shook his head, and said: "Bookstores have their own rules. If you want to get a way to improve your cultivation level, you can buy an account and enter the bookstore to understand it yourself. I can't help you."

Li Bieli shook his head and said: "It's too slow, I can't wait that long, Bieli knows that you, the owner, must have a solution, please!"

After saying that, Li Bieli knocked his head again and again, making loud noises, which made Ma Feifei feel inexplicably irritable.

"Stop knocking, there is no quick way to practice this kind of thing, I really can't help you." After finishing speaking, Ma Feifei turned around and walked towards the bookstore.

The child felt a little bewildered, and it was useless to talk more.

"Shopkeeper, if you don't agree, Bieli will not be able to kneel down forever." Li Bieli's voice came from outside the bookstore.

Ma Feifei paused, and said lightly: "Then you can kneel."

(End of this chapter)