I Kidnapped 1.4 Billion People

Three days were spent in Zhang Yichen's painful training.

As soon as the deadline came, Zhang Yichen rushed out. He didn't want to stay in this damn place for a second longer. He wanted to study, ah, no, he wanted to sleep in the classroom.

"Xiaochen, congratulations on getting out of seclusion."

Outside the confinement room, Meng Fan looked at him with a smile.

As they were classmates in the academy, they naturally could not be regarded as male gods.

"Xiao Meng, it's you! How have you been at the academy these past few days?"

"It's good. The environment here is different and I can adapt to it."

"That's good?"

The two of them walked towards the class talking and laughing, but along the way, Zhang Yichen suspiciously noticed that many students were paying attention to him.

It seems that he is a celebrity in the academy.

But that's right. He was put in solitary confinement for fighting on the first day of school. He was indeed quite famous, but it was just a bad reputation.

Back in class, Zhang Yichen walked towards his seat. When he passed by Lu Meng's seat, he gave him a fierce look.

The two of them had formed a bridge.

However, Zhang Yichen did not expect that a scene would happen.

Lu Meng stood up.

Zhang Yichen was startled, but he didn't give up. He looked at the other party fiercely. He was the one who had beaten Lu Meng before.

"Brother Zhang, I was wrong. It was my younger brother's discomfort in the past. Brother Zhang, you have a lot, please spare me this time!"

Zhang Yichen was stunned and looked carefully at Lu Meng who had taken the wrong medicine.

Lu Meng's expression was sincere, and it seemed that it was not only sincerity, but also fear, fear of himself.

Could it be that he is afraid that he will have to settle accounts in the future? Yes! He is very powerful, one can defeat three.

Forget it, I'm here to go to school, so it's best if I don't cause trouble.

"You know what I mean, don't bully others again."

"Yes, Brother Zhang is right. From now on, boss, I will hang out with you. I will bully whoever you ask me to bully."

Zhang Yichen rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, I don't want to be detained for another three days. Just don't mess with me in the future."

Returning to his seat, Zhang Yichen supported his chin. He originally wanted to sleep, but then he thought that Li Honglei and the others had spent a lot of money to send him to school. How could he just sleep? He had to learn something!

Ever since, Zhang Yichen opened the book of this world and started reading.

As he watched, Zhang Yichen noticed someone approaching him and looked up.

A blushing girl came to him.

"Uh! Classmate, ah no, it's a girl. Are you okay?"

"Senior Brother Zhang, hello, do you know Senior Brother Meng Fan from Class 2?"

Zhang Yichen understood that this was for Meng Fan!

"We know him! He is from my hometown."

"That's great. Senior Brother Zhang, can you please give this sachet to Senior Brother Meng Fan?"

The little girl shyly took out an exquisite sachet.

"No problem, junior sister, we are in the same class. If I don't help you, who will?"

Zhang Yichen said boldly.

She secretly admired Meng Fan's methods. He had only been in the academy for three days and he already hooked up with his junior sister.

"Thank you so much, Senior Brother Zhang. My name is Ai Wenxiu."

After that, the little girl lowered her head and ran away shyly.

Zhang Yichen put away the sachet in a funny manner. Ancients are ancients, and modern people cannot learn from this shyness.

This class was a training course that Zhang Yichen was interested in.

Zhang Yichen rarely listened carefully to the lecture.

Wanyao College cultivates talents with both civil and military skills.

Students can focus on one subject, but they cannot study one subject alone.

Those who study liberal arts should also practice, and those who study liberal arts should also read and learn from the wisdom of the sages.

"The blood coagulation realm tempers the blood in the body, prompts the blood to inspire strength, and makes the body constantly strong. A drop of blood can be as heavy as a thousand pieces..."

Zhang Yichen feels like he is listening to a book from heaven? It's not that he doesn't understand, it's that the person who compiled the textbook is so good at it.

A drop of blood is as heavy as a thousand pieces of blood, it’s too exaggerated! Can the blood vessels bear it? Can your body bear it?

"Teacher, I have a question."

Under the podium, a disciple said.

Zhang Yichen was startled. Besides himself, were there other students who were paying attention to the class?

"speak."

Xiao Yicai stood up and respectfully asked his instructor for advice: "Excuse me, instructor, why do some monks in the blood coagulation realm have strange phenomena when they activate the power of blood, and the power they erupt is much stronger than ordinary blood coagulation realm monks."

Hearing this, the instructor admired Xiao Yicai's desire for knowledge, motioned him to sit down, and explained: "In this world, there are indeed some monks who are born with divine will when they are in the blood coagulation state. According to ancient records, when the monk's state reaches the extreme leap state, , divine will will be born in the blood, and will bring blessings to future generations."

"The vision in the blood coagulation realm is the manifestation of the ancestors' divine will."

"That's it. Thank you, instructor, for clarifying my doubts."

The instructor smiled faintly and secretly said that the D-zi class was not all about gold-plated wine bags and rice bags. There were still students who were seeking knowledge, and not one, but two.

After one class, Zhang Yichen really learned some knowledge about cultivation and did not waste time, which is gratifying.

I picked up my schoolbag and walked out of the classroom at the time when the school bell rang.

"Xiaochen?"

Zhang Yichen thought he came out quickly enough, but he didn't expect that Meng Fan was faster than him and was already waiting for him outside the classroom.

"A young girl in our class who is just in love gave it to you?"

Meng Fan took the sachet and threw it into his backpack nonchalantly, "I'll think of a way to transfer him to your class in a few days."

"Farewell, I can protect myself. Besides, this is an academy, not a dangerous place."

"That's not okay. Don't you know how important you are?"

Zhang Yichen was helpless and refused to refute.

"I've met Brother Zhang and Brother Meng."

Xiao Yicai came over and greeted the two of them with a kind smile on his face.

Zhang Yichen looked at Meng Fan suspiciously, "Is he looking for you?"

Meng Fan shook his head.

Xiao Yicai's eyes did not linger on Zhang Yichen, but fell on Meng Fan with a strange look in his eyes. "Brother Meng's song "Nearly Wine" can be said to put the world's literati to shame."

Zhang Yichen looked at Meng Fan strangely. What did Meng Fan do during the three days he was imprisoned?

Meng Fan was still very thick-skinned and said without blushing at all: "Brother, you are too complimentary. It's just based on my feelings."

When Xiao Yicai heard this, he admired Meng Fan even more. He wrote an eternal quatrain based on his feelings. What kind of talent is this!

"Brother Meng, there is something unclear about Yi Cai. Please ask Brother Meng to clarify the confusion."

"Brother, please tell me?"

"Brother Meng's poem mentioned that if you don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, Yi Cai will have little knowledge and don't know what kind of river the Yellow River refers to."

Zhang Yichen almost laughed out loud, asking you to copy the poem, now the secret is revealed!

"Ahem." Meng Fan was not embarrassed at all. He had done all the work of copying poems, so this small scene was nothing. "Brother, I am confused. The so-called Yellow River refers to the rivers in the world."

Xiao Yicai still couldn't understand, "Why is it the Yellow River, not Qinghe or Baihe?"

"Well, because we use river water to wash out our yellow skin, the Yellow River also refers to our human race."

Xiao Yicai heard the words, thought about it carefully, and then his mind was shaken suddenly, and he said three wonderful words in a row to express his admiration.

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful! Brother Meng."

"On the surface, the poem is describing the majestic turbulence of the river, but its metaphor is describing the human race."

Xiao Yicai bowed to Meng Fan, "Brother Meng is a great talent, but Yicai is not as good as him."

Meng Fan took a step forward and helped him up, "Brother Yi Cai is too humble. Meng believes that Brother Yi Cai is the cocoon, temporarily trapped in a small space. Sooner or later, he will turn into a butterfly and fly away. Mountains and wilderness.”

Xiao Yicai stood up, his eyes were already moist, and he looked at Meng Fan with an extremely gentle look, as if he had found a confidant in life.

Meng Fan understood him and was the only person he met who understood him.

"Ahem."

Zhang Yichen's slight cough interrupted the passionate atmosphere between the two, and he said awkwardly.

"What, I didn't mean to disturb the friendship between you, but we seem to be surrounded."

He really didn't understand what was going on between the two of them, so why did they become gay?

Is Meng Fan so charming? Killing both men and women?