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Out of trust in Superman, he chose to admit that he had amnesia. And in terms of Clark's character, after knowing this, he will inevitably help him.

Clark looked slightly sideways and looked at him suspiciously.

"Danny, if what you say is true, then you really need help from the hospital!"

"Clark, I don't think I have any problems except forgetting something, please keep it a secret for me!"

Guan Zuo once again asked Clark to keep it a secret for himself.

"So it doesn't matter if you forget how you say it in English? You know, you are like this, Principal Guan should be easy to see.

Clark said with concern.

Guan Zuo's expression froze, but thinking of Principal Guan's strange behavior, this guy would most likely not find out, so his expression slowed down slightly.

"It's a troublesome question, but don't worry Clark, it's not a big problem."

"Okay Danny, I'll keep it a secret for you first." Clark spoke after a moment of silence.

"Also, I think I can teach you some simple English first?"

Guan Zuo looked embarrassed, although he did not know anything about English, but the stubbornness from the nine-year compulsory education still made him vehemently deny:

"Yes or no I will still say!"

"Well, it seems to be back to the old way, so you will come to class with me today!"

Clark smiled, not sure if he was laughing at Guan Zuo or happy to be able to help him.

Guan Zuo was curious:

"Are the two of us in the same class?"

Clark raised an eyebrow.

"Danny, I suspect you may only have memories from before elementary school."

"Why do you say that?"

"In the United States, only elementary schools and kindergartens are divided into classes, and there are no fixed classes in middle school, depending on what course you take."

"Jingle bells!"

At this time, a class bell rang, exactly the same as what Guan Zuo had heard before crossing, and there was no difference at all.

"Hey, but luckily I know that the two of us take similar elective courses, so you just have to follow me to class."

"Let's go! No one dares to be late for Mr. Taylor's class, especially the first class, which is likely to be named.

Saying that, Clark quickly walked towards the teaching building with the book in his arms, while signaling Guan Zuo to follow.

Guan Zuo naturally followed immediately, he didn't forget that there was still a national art system that needed to be activated, and he couldn't leave Clark too far.

Clark just gave him a reason to be there for him all the time.

As he walked, Clark said to Guan Zuo:

"Remember? When you were in third grade, your family had just moved to Smallville. You don't know English, just like you do now.

"I don't remember at all, how did I learn it later?"

Guan Zuo asked with some curiosity.

"I teach you English, you teach me Chinese, it's fair, isn't it!"

Clark shrugged his shoulders.

..........

Soon, Guan Zuo relived his campus life again.

However, the high school curriculum in the United States is much easier than Guan Zuo imagined.

This is not to say that Guan Zuo understood much in class, after all, he couldn't understand what the teacher said.

I say this because the curriculum here is completely different from my previous life.

Classes start at eight in the morning and then finish at half past two in the afternoon.

..........

When Guan Zuo followed Clark into the classroom, in order to activate the system as soon as possible, he simply sat directly next to Clark.

Just such an hour passed quickly, and there were no accidents at all.

"Ding, the system is activated successfully."

Still that deep voice, Guan Zuo's attention was immediately drawn over.

"System, what is your role?"

He couldn't wait to ask in his heart.

"This system aims to train the host to become a Guoshu grandmaster, and the detailed functions are for the host to explore by itself."

"Grandmaster of the National Arts? The upper limit seems to be a bit low! Is it the wrong system!

Guan Zuo was a little dissatisfied with the system, and a string of data appeared in front of his eyes.

Super National Art System

Host: Guan Zuo (Danny Level)

Qi and Blood Value: 0.75

Kingdom Art Realm: No

Skill Point: Zero

Guan Zuo immediately experimented, as long as he called the system in his heart, such a column of information would appear in front of his eyes.

And when you don't want it to appear, the data disappears without a trace.

But beyond that, there is no more room for manoeuvre.

There is neither a marketplace nor a sweepstakes. Not even the Starter Pack.

Even if you ask the system, you can't get any explanation, just the phrase "Please explore on your own".

In the end, Guan Zuo had to admit that the system he obtained was indeed not a powerful goldfinger.

And it is not an artificial intelligence that can chat to relieve boredom, it is likely to be a system for people who have traveled to the Republic of China period, and it is useless to make too fancy and whistle.

After making such a frustrating discovery, Guan Zuo had to think of some way to ease his mood.

He looked around the classroom, and had to say that foreign girls developed quickly, although the people sitting in the class were obviously only fourteen and fifteen-year-old girls, but their bodies were already very hot.

So much so that the time soon arrived at two thirty in the afternoon after school, but Guan Zuo did not have a feeling of much time passing.

"Clark, it's time for us to go to the playground."

When the bell rang, a black guy in the front seat turned to Clark and said

, "Okay Pete, wait a minute."

Clark replied, turning to Guan Zuo and saying

, "Danny, I promised Pete to go with him to the football team tryouts in the afternoon." Are you going along?

Guan Zuo glanced up at the black guy in front of him, hesitated slightly, and felt that Clark should just be polite, so he spoke:

"Forget it, I just happened to walk around alone, and by the way, familiarize myself with the school."

"Okay then!"

Clark showed a pitiful expression, and after a pause, he said:

"Don't go too far, I'll go find you after the selection."

"Okay, Clark."

Guan Zuo nodded, and when the two walked out of the classroom, Guan Zuo began to walk around the school alone.

"Where is this? I think I've just been here! Soon

Guan Zuo found that he seemed to be lost, but in fact he wanted to try to see if he could find the school's academic office.

At this time, he stood in front of a cabinet with various photos and trophies, and subconsciously observed himself reflected on the glass.

The forehead is slightly longer and his short hair stands tall.

The eyes are sharp, the bridge of the nose is high, and although the hairstyle is a little crotch-pulling, he can still be regarded as a handsome guy.

"It's okay, although it's a little worse than before, but it's still very handsome."

Guan Zuo thought secretly in his heart.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sound of glass breaking came from the side.

Guan Zuo looked up.

I saw a boy wearing a gray top with dark eyes slowly stretching out his hand from the broken cabinet.

He was still wrapped in a strip of cloth, apparently the boy had broken the glass with this hand.

I saw him take out a photo of several football players from the cupboard.

Then there was a murmur in his mouth, but unfortunately Guan Zuo couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

However, at this time, the deep voice of the system suddenly appeared.

"Ding, mission target detected, shock person, mission issued."