Open treasure chests in the film and television world

Chapter 98
During this period, the courses of the first grade generally arrange two courses from 9:00 am to 10:00 am, with no break in between.

Of course, you can report to the teacher if you want to go to the latrine, this is promised.

From 10:10 to 10:40, some music, body, art, and labor classes are arranged.

From 2:30 pm to 3:00 pm, Mandarin is the main language.One class is half an hour, which is convenient for taking care of the characteristics of young children who are short of attention and restless.

From the first grade, Mandarin is the main class, with about 10 classes a week, followed by 5 classes of general knowledge, 2 classes each of arithmetic, physical education, and music, and 1 class each of big characters, labor, and pictures.

There is no rest on Saturday, and classes will be held as usual.

There is no rest until Sunday.

Zhang Keke is now 14 years old, 15 years old according to the imaginary age.

It was still very common in the Republic of China for a child as old as her to attend elementary school.

But usually in private schools.

After all, families who can study in formal new-style schools have good financial resources, and they will not let their children come to study at such an age.

Zhang Keke and the others were taught by a former scholar in his 50s. When he was young, he was still rigid, upright and vigorous.

result……

The world is difficult and wars are endless, so the old scholar returned to his hometown.

In order to make a living, he became a school teacher.

At the beginning, when others gave him money, he resisted from the bottom of his heart.

A few years later, the old scholar has also become the person he hated at the beginning.

Overtly and secretly, he helped Zhang Keke and the others with their lessons for a day. He didn't let out a long breath until the end of get out of class in the afternoon.

Although Zhang Keke and Li Daya are a bit old, but fortunately they are very smart and can learn everything quickly.

Li Erwa is not bad, but he can only comment, he is not stupid, and his learning ability is average.

"According to this progress, and then helping Zhang Keke and Li Daya make up their lessons secretly for a few days, they will be able to keep up with the progress of other students."

"Li Erwa, after more than ten days of tutoring, it will be almost the same."

After all, the first-year courses are still very simple.

As long as you are not born stupid, you can usually keep up with your studies by listening carefully in class.

After school, a large group of children of different ages swarmed out.

When the three of Zhang Keke left the school, they saw many carriages and adults outside the door.

They are all here to pick up the kids.

Zhang Keke looked around in the crowd for a while, but was disappointed when he didn't find the young master.

"Miss, here, here." The short Yang Wei waved his hands desperately in the crowd.

Zhang Keke said to Li's siblings: "Let's go, Brother Yang Wei is here to pick us up."

The three got into the carriage.

Zhang Keke asked: "Where is the young master?"

In the entire Gao Mansion, she is the only one who still calls Gao Cheng Young Master.

Others, including the Li family siblings, also address Gao as Master.

It can be seen that people's thinking in this period was still very feudal.

Yang Wei, who was driving the carriage, smiled wryly: "Miss, how do I know what the master is doing?"

When he got home, Zhang Keke excitedly ran to the inner courtyard, and the other maids and servants were no strangers to seeing him.

After all, Zhang Keke lives in the side room next to the master's room.

That is a place where only the master's wife or concubines can live.

"Master." Zhang Keke was startled when he saw Uncle Jiu guarding the young master's door.

I thought, why is Uncle Jiu here today?

When Uncle Jiu saw Zhang Keke, his expression was a little unnatural.

"It's Cocoa."

"You are this?"

Zhang Keke respectfully said: "Master sent me to school, I just finished school."

Uncle Jiu nodded and said with a smile, "It's good to learn some knowledge."

"That..." Zhang Keke hesitated to speak.

Uncle Jiu knew what she wanted to ask, so he forced himself to be calm and said, "Your young master is practicing in seclusion in his room."

"Oh." Zhang Keke suddenly looked disappointed.

The little bird standing on the top of the tree chirped.

"Master is awake."

She flew to the window and sent a voice transmission: "Master, are you alright?"

Gao Cheng patted his head: "It's okay."

"How long have I been in a coma?"

Xiaoque: "More than an hour."

One hour is two hours.

Gao Cheng didn't know exactly how many hours an hour was, so he said angrily, "Speak human terms!"

Xiao Que felt wronged and said, "Master has been in a coma for more than three hours."

Gao Cheng nodded, but didn't speak.

Instead, he began to sense that his body had recovered several layers.

It turned out that only about one layer had recovered, and he frowned suddenly: "What's the matter? Didn't the master say that this intermediate healing talisman can recover half of my injuries?"

Xiaoque couldn't bear to look straight at him, fearing that his master would become angry, so he turned a corner and reminded, "Is it because of your realm? After all, master, you are already in the foundation stage."

Gao Cheng was stunned.

Uncle Jiu always thought that he was still an ordinary person, and that for such a serious injury of an ordinary person, about half of it could be recovered with an intermediate healing talisman.

His cultivation base has reached the foundation building stage, and it is naturally more difficult to recover from such a serious injury.

From this point of view, a middle-level healing talisman can restore one layer of his injuries, which is already very powerful.

Embarrassed, Gao Cheng quickly changed the subject: "Xiaoque, my master said that the dragon and tiger pill has the magical effect of life and death, human flesh and bones, what do you think?"

Xiaoque didn't even think about it, and said directly through voice transmission: "Then the master will only know the specific effect after taking it."

"Then let's set off early tomorrow morning!" Gao Cheng said impatiently.

Dragon Tiger Pill, he is determined to win this trip!
Sensing the situation outside, he blessed himself with an illusion, and then went out.

Zhang Keke was just about to go back to the room to review the homework taught by the teacher today, when he saw the young master in a white robe coming out of the room, he immediately looked happy.

"Master!"

Gao Cheng smiled, "Did your teacher teach you three tricks?"

Zhang Keke nodded quickly: "Yes."

"That's good." Gao Cheng nodded.

"In the future, study hard and learn knowledge."

Zhang Keke nodded obediently.

"Then I'll go talk to the master, and you go and review your homework with the Li family siblings." Gao Cheng said.

After Zhang Keke left, Gao Cheng invited Uncle Jiu into the room.

After he poured two cups of tea, Uncle Jiu couldn't wait to ask, "How is your recovery?"

Gao Cheng withdrew the illusion and said, "It has recovered about one floor."

The appearance is the same as before, still as terrifying and scary.

Immediately, Uncle Jiu looked disappointed, and muttered to himself: "How could this be? An intermediate healing talisman shouldn't only heal one layer of injury!"

Gao Cheng hesitated for a moment, and said, "Master, I actually have cultivation."

I misunderstood Uncle Jiu earlier.

I am just an outer disciple of Uncle Jiu, that is, I have only met him a few times.

But Uncle Jiu did this for himself. To be honest, Gao Cheng was both moved and ashamed.

So after a little hesitation, Gao Cheng decided to reveal some hole cards to Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu was taken aback, seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, so he couldn't help but look at him seriously.

"impossible?"

Uncle Jiu still shook his head: "If you have cultivated yourself, it's impossible for me not to see anything unusual."

Gao Cheng smiled and said nothing, being a little thirsty, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and then pointed to the empty cup on the table.

After a puff of white smoke.

The empty cup on the table was gone, and it turned into a four to five meter long cobra folded on the table.

Its flat head is bigger than a cattail fan, and the thickest part is as thick as an adult's thigh. It stands upright, as tall as a person, with a pair of blood-red eyes staring at Uncle Jiu, and its bloody mouth hisses, spitting out thick blood-red Snake Xinzi.

Seeing the huge cobra appearing out of thin air, Uncle Jiu got up with a look of horror, and subconsciously stepped back.

"This~this~what kind of supernatural power is this?" Uncle Jiu was stunned by this sudden change, and couldn't speak fluently.

He lost his composure because he not only smelled a strange fishy smell, but also felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

This, this is so true!

(End of this chapter)