It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

The old man's body is very straight.

The snow-white hair is neatly combed.

There is no trace of the embarrassment of being tortured by the aftereffects of Qi and blood decay.

After seeing everyone calm down.

Just then he continued.

“This is our first class.

Before class, the old man has a few words to say.

Among billions of people around the world.

We can meet here.

It is an ordinary miracle in itself.

So not so much your teacher.

I would rather communicate with everyone on an equal footing as friends.

And let you benefit from such exchanges.

Wait until the day we part.

I hope you won't feel like your time has been wasted.

Many years later.

Recalling my life at Wuhan University in Aurora.

Occasionally, I can still think of me as a teacher. "

“In my class, I allow you to skip class if you find it boring or have other things to do.

There are many beautiful things in this world worth cherishing.

A wonderful movie, a hearty sleep, or a gentle song.

For example, tonight the autumn air is crisp and the moon is bright.

You want to stare at the moon in the sky for a while.

Then you don’t have to come to class.

For example, the girl you have had a crush on for a long time finally agrees to your date invitation.

You don't have to come to class.

No need to take time off.

Life is not just about learning and fighting.

When you are young, don't look ahead.

You should also occasionally stop and look back.

Look at the scenery on the roadside.

Don't wait until you are old to regret it. "

Zhuge Sheng's voice was elegant and calm, and seemed to have a free and easy way of seeing through the world.

"I am 95 years old.

The decline of Qi and blood has been going on for two years.

To be honest, this process is very painful and embarrassing.

I once thought about going to the ferocious beast battlefield near the space rift.

Or lock yourself away.

But in the end I rejected them all.

As a scientific researcher, the biggest role is not to die in battle.

Instead, dedicate all your wisdom to this country.

I hope that during the last period of my life.

With this broken body.

Give what you have learned throughout your life to more children.

Cultivate more fire.

Ten minutes before his death, my teacher was still sorting out his research manuscript.

Finally died in front of the computer.

I hope my ending can be like this. "

“So, I hope you will cherish the beauty in the world while you are still young.

When the heavy burden is placed on your hands in the future.

There will be no regrets.

The highest level of human skills today is only the ninth level.

I don’t need to tell you what kind of crisis there will be in the future, everyone knows about it.

We must break through this bottleneck.

Deduced the tenth level of Chinese martial arts.

This is our battlefield.

Even if you risk your life for it, you won't hesitate. "

“Looking at the historical record.

During the three hundred years since the beginning of the martial arts calendar.

There are a total of 1,862 Kung Fu researchers who have encountered bottlenecks due to the Kung Fu they are researching.

Forcibly practicing extremely imperfect techniques.

This leaves valuable experimental data.

After breaking through the research bottleneck.

Died violently.

More than 2,000 people were seriously injured and disabled.

Most of these focus on the first hundred years of martial arts.

It is precisely because of their sacrifice.

Only then can humans recover at an extremely fast speed and develop a large number of Qi and blood cultivation techniques.

Rapidly improve your strength.

Successfully blocked the attack of the ferocious beast.

Even now, many people are injured every year.

I hope you can be aware of this in advance.

The field of martial arts research is also a battlefield where no gunpowder can be seen.

We cannot fall behind other countries. "

Follow his eloquent talk.

In front of everyone's eyes, generations of scientific researchers seemed to be struggling.

The atmosphere in the classroom couldn't help but feel a little dull.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."

Zhuge Sheng shook his head slightly.

"Let's start class now.

Everyone, take out the textbook and turn to the first page. "

The sound of turning the book "clatter" sounded.

Chu Xuan also took out the teaching materials.

I saw a few small words written on the lower right side of the cover - Editor-in-Chief: Zhuge Sheng

He also took out several other professional course books.

Unsurprisingly, the editor-in-chief position is still Zhuge Sheng.

After getting the book.

Chu Xuan flipped through it briefly.

Although now his martial arts realm has reached an extremely high level.

The understanding of various types of exercises is also beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But most of his knowledge comes from ancient times.

Many of them involve metaphysical aspects.

Modern research theories on Qigong are more scientific than those in ancient times.

Research on the human body is also more thorough.

Many ideas are unconstrained and original.

He was amazed to see it.

But Chu Xuan didn’t notice.

These basic professional course textbooks amazed him.

It was actually made up by the same person!