At this time, Lu Fei's elder sister calmly said, "Although Professor Nan's major isn't suitable, he is still a university professor with rich teaching experience. If you like to play and read, you can come to the Internet. Moreover, we don't need to explain the Analects of Confucius to these primitive people in depth. We only need to let these primitive people recite the Analects of Confucius during the summer vacation. That way, as long as we all work together, there is still hope to achieve our goal. "
They didn't know what profession Lu Fei's elder sister had, but she was always able to keep her cool and think of a way to solve a difficult situation.
Professor Nan Tianxing silently nodded and said, "Young lady, you are right. I also think so."
After all, he was a professor, and teaching people how to read and write wasn't a problem at all. Coupled with his rich teaching experience, he was confident that he could explain the profound knowledge in simple terms and make it easy for people to understand!
But now, there was still a problem.
Professor Nan Tianxing coughed and said, "One last question. Among us, who can memorize the Analects of Confucius? That man in the black windbreaker didn't leave us any teaching materials for the Analects of Confucius. "
That man in the black windbreaker didn't want them to write the entire Analects of Confucius down from memory to teach these primitive people, right?
After Professor Nan finished speaking, the passengers couldn't help but look at the youngsters — Gao Mou, his girlfriend Yayi, Tubo, Lu Fei, Zhuge Yue, Zhuge Zhongyang, and Ji Shuangxue.
These youngsters looked like they were in high school or university.
Gao Mou shrugged and said, "My major is mechanical design and manufacturing. I'm sorry, but I can't help you. "
Yayi weakly replied, "I'm also a mechanical design and manufacturing major."
Tubo bitterly smiled and said, "Mechanical design and manufacturing major + 2."
Lu Fei maintained her formation and said, "Mechanical design and manufacturing major + 3."
"Don't look at me, my major is also not suitable. I'm a journalism major. "Zhuge Yue blinked.
Zhuge Zhongyang stroked his hair and said, "I graduated from high school."
"Isn't there a student from the Chinese Department?" The passengers couldn't help but smile bitterly.
They were all on the plane. None of them could memorize the Analects of Confucius. What the f * ck!
"Right, is there a signal here? A passenger took out his phone and fiddled with it a few times.
However, his phone wasn't a magically modified phone like Venerable White's, nor was it a custom-made phone like Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman's. There was no signal.
People couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"So … The first thing we need to solve now is the problem of the Analects of Confucius textbook. "The old professor rubbed his brows.
At this moment, Tubo said, "Perhaps we can negotiate with the man in the black windbreaker. He doesn't seem to be someone who can't be communicated with. Even if you want us to teach the barbarians the Analects of Confucius, you should at least give us textbooks! The cleverest housewife can't cook without rice. "
"Makes sense." Professor Nan nodded and said slowly, "But who's going to ask for the textbooks?"
The man in the black windbreaker didn't look like someone who was easy to communicate with. He had a dignified aura around him when he kept a straight face. The pressure he gave off was immense.
Tubo took a deep breath and gathered his courage to accept the task of asking for the textbooks. After all, he still had to ask the man in the black windbreaker about Song Shuhang. All the passengers on the plane were present. Only Song Shuhang wasn't there. Tubo felt uneasy.
"I'll go!" At this time, a hand pressed on Tubo's shoulder. It was Zhuge Zhongyang.
Zhuge Zhongyang stroked his hair and said with a smile, "Leave the task of asking the man in the black windbreaker for the 《Analects of Confucius》. I often face old men with scowling faces, so I have some experience dealing with these kinds of dignified people. In addition … Tubo, you came to the East China Sea Resort because of my invitation. Now that the plane has crashed and Classmate Song Shuhang is missing, as the person who invited you, I have to give you an explanation. "
Although Zhuge Zhongyang was a bad friend, he was still very manly and reliable at crucial times.
"Let's go together." At this time, Gao Mou stood up and said, "Otherwise, with that mouth of yours, you might mess up a good thing. Moreover, Song Shuhang is a good friend of ours. I want to know his news as soon as possible. So, I'll go with you. "
"We'll go with you." Lu Fei, her sister, Joseph, and his daughter Ji Shuangxue all stood up.
"In that case, we'll go together." Tubo laughed.
While speaking, the old professor also stood up. "I'll open the way for you … with this ruler, the people on the island won't make things difficult for us."
Thereupon, the group of people majestically headed towards the place where the man in the black windbreaker had left.
With the old professor's ruler leading the way, none of the primitive people on the island came out to stop them.
* * * * * *
Residence of Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman
He used his special computer equipment to connect to the internet and log into the Nine Provinces Number One Group.
The last chat record in the group was from half a day ago.
It was from Medicine Master purchasing enemy cultivators of the Second or Third Stage to be experimental subjects to restore the memories of the mysterious island.
Then, Su Clan's Seven, Venerable White, and the other fellow daoists replied one after another.
At the end was Venerable White's message. Venerable White said that he had recently obtained a clue about the headquarters of the Limitless Demon Sect and was looking forward to cooperating with the Spirit River Su Clan.
Then, Su Clan's Seven replied with a bright smile.
At the same time, fellow daoist Seven said that the Spirit River Su Clan was ready to go at any time and was just waiting for Venerable White's command. Cooperating with Venerable White on this adventure would definitely result in a fruitful return. It was just that there would always be some accidents along the way. But compared to the final harvest, the accidents along the way could be completely ignored.
Then, Great Master Profound Principle replied with a thumbs up and a small picture of a buddhist temple. Great Master's intention was to cooperate. The Faraway Wandering Temple was also ready and was just waiting for Venerable White's command to go to the Limitless Demon Sect. Even if one was a monk, practicing consumed a lot of resources. Although monks had to be benevolent, benevolence couldn't be used as a cultivation resource …
It wasn't only Great Master Profound Principle. Beihe Sanren, Three Waves, Cave Lord Snow Wolf, and the other seven or eight fellow daoists also expressed their interest in the headquarters of the Limitless Demon Sect.
No one would refuse to follow behind Venerable White and pick up treasures.
Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman went online.
"Hello, everyone!" Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman said, "Senior White, if you want to go to the Limitless Demon Sect, please bring me along!"
After saying this, he added: "Scholar Drunken Star, thank you for sending me a language teacher. Moreover, the teacher is actually a university professor. I will never forget your great kindness! PS: Scholar, didn't you send a large number of other members to help with the teaching? "
After Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman sent this message … he didn't succeed in tagging the target.
Three Waves laughed and said, "Idiot Seven Lives Talisman, you tagged the wrong person. Let me help you, Scholar Drunken Turtle! "
But it was clear that this chat username was also wrong.
After a short moment, Three Waves said, "Eh? It's not Scholar Drunken Turtle? Then Scholar Drunken King? Scholar Drunken Eight! Scholar Drunken Sun! Scholar Drunken Star! Scholar Drunken Ghost … "
Thrice Reckless tagged a lot of names in one breath … but none of them were correct.
"..." Beihe Sanren popped up: "You guys calm down, let me do it. @ When the bright moon appears."
Very soon, this name had a reaction.
Beihe Sanren said proudly, "This is Scholar Drunken Sun's new name in the Nine Provinces Number One Group. I wrote down his daoist name and new username on a note and stuck it on the side of the computer to prevent mistakes. With this note, even if Scholar Drunken Sun hasn't reached the Eighth Stage Xuansheng, I'll still remember him. "
Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman: "I'm kneeling in front of Fellow Daoist Northern River!"
Beihe Sanren sent a complacent smile.
...
...
Very soon, 'When the bright moon appears' appeared.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Northern River, for writing down my daoist name and username." He sighed with emotion and said, "Also, I want to tell you that I'm not Scholar Drunken Sun, I'm Drunken Moon. Moon as in moon! "
Beihe Sanren: "..."
"Also, Fellow Daoist Thrice Reckless, the names Drunken Turtle, Drunken King, Drunken Eight, and Drunken Ghost, you did it on purpose, right? You did it on purpose, right? You did it on purpose, right?! " When the bright moon appears sent a sneering emoji: "In a few days, I'll make a trip to Central China. Fellow Daoist Thrice Reckless, your immortal cave is in Central China, right? Hehehe. "
Thrice Reckless Mad Saber immediately stiffened — what did I do wrong this time? But I was just earnestly helping Fellow Daoist Seven Lives Talisman!
At this time, Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman sent another message: "Fellow Daoist When the bright moon appears, thank you for sending me the professor of the Chinese Language Department, as well as a group of teaching assistants. I didn't expect you to be so efficient, sending me the professor of Chinese Language so quickly."
When the bright moon appears (Scholar Drunken Moon): "..."
When did he send a professor of Chinese Language to Fellow Daoist Seven Lives Talisman? Although he had sent invitations to many Chinese teachers and staff members of the Chinese department, no teachers or professors had replied to him yet.
"First, congratulations to Fellow Daoist Seven Lives Talisman for finding a suitable professor of Chinese Language," When the bright moon appears replied. When the Bright Moon Appears replied, "Also … I haven't had the time to send you a language teacher. In other words, I wasn't the one who sent the professor of Chinese Language to your island. "
"???" Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman opened his eyes wide.
It wasn't Fellow Daoist Drunken Sun who sent the professor of Chinese Language?
Was it possible that one of the fellow daoists in the group secretly sent the professor to help him?
As expected, the Nine Provinces Number One Group was a heartwarming group for cultivators to communicate with!
However, who exactly was this Fellow Daoist that had silently lent a helping hand?
Just as Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman was in deep thoughts, the sound of footsteps came from outside his residence.
Gao Mou, Tubo, and Professor Nan arrived outside the house, preparing to ask him for the 《Analects of Confucius》 and ask about Song Shuhang's whereabouts. (To be continued.)
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