Journey to the West: Cultural Invasion from Comics

At this time, in the Chengxi Fuzi Academy.

The students stood in their respective positions, their heads bowed one after another, and they did not dare to come out of the atmosphere.

On the podium, the old master held a ruler in one hand, flipped through a copy of “Dragon Ball” in his hand with the other, and looked at the content on it, his eyes were surging with anger in the sky.

“This is what you usually read?”

The master dropped the dragon ball heavily on the ground.

At this time, at his feet, dozens of copies of “Dragon Ball” have been thrown.

These were all just searched out of the students’ book baskets.

Because of this, he was so angry that he went crazy!

No wonder he recently felt that the students suddenly became serious in class, let alone sleeping, not even a nap, all immersed in hard reading.

At first, he thought that his teaching was good, but now he understood that these students were reading such a rude villain book, and no one listened to his lectures at all!

“You guys are ridiculous! This kind of thing can also be called a book? There is no half a point in all kinds of literary style, the whole vernacular, the logic does not make half a point, and the image is even more exposed, allowing this kind of thing to exist in the world is simply an insult to the sacred texts of the ancestors! ”

The old master stretched out his trembling fingers and pointed at the students one by one, his angry lips trembling.

“You said that you have four books and five classics that you do not read, and some Confucian classics that you do not read, but you want to read such a vulgar thing! Have you studied for so many years in vain? ”

Everyone was angry when they heard that the master had belittled their favorite dragon ball as worthless, but most of them did not dare to say anything.

In the academy, the master is the sky, and if you dare to oppose the master, there is often no good ending.

“Dragon Ball isn’t as bad as you say…”

In the corner, Du He really couldn’t listen, and muttered in a low voice.

Everyone else looked at him with admiration, and they all showed a look of approval.

“You still dare to talk back!”

The master glared at Du He heavily, and sneered: “Why, do you still think that what the old man said is wrong?” ”

“Well, you think this book is good, so what do you learn from this kind of vulgar and violent book?”

Du He blushed when he was said, his neck was thick, and he couldn’t talk back. Other students were even more silent.

“Learned… Turtle Pie Qigong. ”

At this moment, a faint word suddenly came from the corner.

Du He and the others all looked at Cheng Shumo with adoration, and secretly gave him a thumbs up.

The master was stunned for a moment, he didn’t expect that someone would really dare to refute, but before he could speak, another voice sounded.

“Learned… Afterimage fist. ”

Qin Huaiyu looked at his master with a stubborn face.

The performance of the two seemed to give courage to other students.

“Learned Transfiguration!”

“I learned the Wolf Tooth Wind Fist!”

“Learned that the earth is round!”

“Learned that there are Saiyans in the universe!”

“And the Nemesis!”

“That Mega Nemesis makes Dragon Balls!”

“Stupid, not all Nemesis people can make dragon balls, only a few do!”

……

As if opening the floodgate, the students said one after another, becoming more and more justified, and as they spoke, they were even a little excited.

“You, you…”

The master’s face turned red, and he looked at the students below in disbelief.

He suddenly felt a dullness in his chest, covered his chest, did not lift it in one breath, attacked his heart with qi and blood, and fell straight back.

“It’s not good, the master fainted!”

One student immediately exclaimed.

When everyone saw it, they all hula gathered around, but they didn’t have time to take care of the master, and they all hurriedly picked up the dragon balls on the ground and carried them into their arms.

“What to do, who will call a doctor!”

“Remember, today’s events have nothing to do with us!”

“Yes, the heat of the academy is unbearable, and the master fell to the ground due to heat stroke, which has nothing to do with us!”

……

Return to the Relief Library.

Cheng Yanjin and Du Ruxian sat at the desk, one holding a mobile phone, the other holding the Three Kingdoms, watching intoxicated.

“Wang Situ cleverly made a series of schemes, and Dong Taishi made a big fuss in the Phoenix Yi Pavilion. Lü Feng’s first shot the halberd, Cao Mengde defeated the water master, Sima Hui recommended the famous scholar, Liu Xuande Sangu Maolu…”

With the presentation of classic stories one after another, Du Ruxian became more and more excited the more he looked, and he couldn’t stop at all.

“Second, this plan is very clever, the wisdom of the ancestors is really extraordinary…”

Du Ruxian admired the major strategists described in the book, and each of their strategies made him feel fascinated and secretly exclaimed.

Immersed in these stories, he seemed to have returned to that era, fled to a certain lord’s tent, was full of spirit, racked his brains to offer advice to the lord, and conquered the world.

Now he had completely forgotten what he had ridiculed Cheng Yanjin before, what about the villain book, the wisdom contained in it far exceeded those previous military book holy scriptures.

If such books can only be regarded as not in the stream, then I am afraid that there are no books in the world that can enter the stream.

Next to Cheng Yanjin is also in a similar state, addicted to Dragon Ball.