Chapter 236 After all, it is Muggles like us who are not worthy of
this. [Fuck! Although I said fuck yesterday, I still want to say it today! Wow!]
[Awesome! I’m just saying awesome!]
[Sorry, teacher, I was wrong to say that you showed off before, you can show off as you like.]
[So the paper figurine is a basic operation in the Taoist Academy? ! Please, teacher, please accept me! I am hardworking and kind, I can endure hardships, and I can even eat!]
[My Xuan is amazing, this teaching aid, no one in the country can compare to it! Compared to them, projectors, human body model globes, etc. are all weak!]
[You who are above call this a teaching aid? ? Have you ever seen such a cute teaching aid that can move by itself? ! ]
[If it is a teaching aid, then it is easy. May I ask when can the whole country be unified? I either want to experience the feeling of being supervised by them or I just want to have a class. ]
[Am I the only one who thinks these little figures are cut a little fierce? The two little figures of Jiang Xuxu yesterday felt cuter. ]
[It is good to have them. Do you think they are ugly? ]
[Teacher, you see how much they are going too far. They actually said that about your little teaching aid. Unlike me, I only feel sorry for them for having such a hard time at such a young age. ]
[The Tea King in front, stop. Are you going to kill me so early in the morning? ]
[Zhou Cha Cha: Do you want this nickname from me? ]
The bullet screen in the live broadcast room was full of discussions. Some of these people got up early in the morning to watch the live broadcast, and some stayed up all night and haven't slept yet.
At this moment, while sending out bullet screens, they were watching the people who had quietly entered the state of meditation.
The cameraman of the program crew did not dare to make any movement, and the camera slowly turned from the meditating freshmen.
In front of them was the huge stone body of Bixi, behind them was the ancient building with blue tiles and white walls, and behind them was the green of the vast land shrouded in clouds.
At this time, the screen of the live broadcast room became inexplicably quiet and solemn, and the bullet screens in the live broadcast room began to decrease.
Everyone just watched the guests and the freshmen of the Taoist Academy meditate with their eyes closed in a similar manner.
One minute,
two minutes,
ten minutes...
[Wei Wei asked, how long are they going to sit like this? 】
【The teacher seemed to have said two hours before? How long is two hours? 】
【For your information, there are twelve hours in a day, and two hours is four hours for us. 】
【My pupils widened in shock, four hours? ! No way? ! 】
【The teacher said so, that should be it. But I still remember that he said before he left that we were not allowed to move without permission? 】
【Hehe, what if I moved? 】
It seemed that in response to this bullet screen, in the live broadcast room, the host Zou Nanbei was the first to move his butt.
Then everyone saw a small yellow shadow flash in front of the camera.
In the blink of an eye, the small yellow figure had come to Zou Nanbei.
Zou Nanbei seemed to feel something, and just as he opened his eyes, the next second, he saw the little yellow paper man soar into the air and swung towards his butt.
With a "pop" sound.
The audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room heard a very crisp sound.
The sound was somewhat similar to the sound of slapping a classmate with a homework book.
It was the unique sound of paper hitting the flesh.
Some people say that being hit by paper is at most a loud noise, and it doesn't hurt or itch.
Then all the audience in the live broadcast room saw with their own eyes that Zou Nanbei, who was slapped by the little paper man, was kicked and fell to the side on the open space next to him.
Even when he fell to the ground, his expression was confused.
He seemed to have been beaten by something just now? It
actually hurt a little? !
As if it was a signal, before the audience in the live broadcast room could shout "Fuck" again, someone in the meditating crowd couldn't stand the numbness and tried to move.
So everyone saw with their own eyes that the four little paper figures began to fly all over the place.
They kicked this student away, and slapped that student.
Some of the students who were beaten were dissatisfied and shouted that they would catch the little paper figures for revenge.
Xie Yunli, one of the teaching assistants who had been standing on the side and staring expressionlessly, suddenly threw a restraining talisman over.
The students who were hit had their mouths sealed and froze in place, unable to move.
Seeing this, the students who were originally a little irritated immediately closed their eyes and forced themselves to meditate.
The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned, and it felt like their worldview was constantly being washed away.
Is this... the daily life of the Taoist Academy?
After all, Muggles like us are not worthy of it.
The originally slightly chaotic scene became quiet again, and Xie Yunli saw that he had given enough warning, so he went over and tore off the talisman that sealed the man's mouth.
When he turned back, he was passing by Jiang Xuxu.
His eyes swept coldly over Jiang Xuxu who was sitting on the ground.
There was some commotion around her just now, but she sat quietly all the time, unmoved.
Xie Yunli pursed his lips slightly, and then looked next to her. The photographer who was specifically responsible for Jiang Xuxu was taking pictures of her meditating conscientiously.
Xie Yunli frowned, a hint of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he unconsciously exerted force on his feet and strode past Jiang Xuxu.
The passing wind blew away the smoke that was originally floating towards Jiang Xuxu.
Jiang Xuxu, who was meditating with his eyes closed, seemed to feel something, but only moved his eyelashes slightly.
The live broadcast room fell silent again.
Director Chen thought that on the first day of experiencing the Taoist college students, the live broadcast would show everyone sitting still for four hours, and the audience would definitely feel bored and quit the live broadcast directly.
But this was already agreed with the college, and he could do nothing about it.
I thought that the popularity today would definitely drop, but I never thought that as time went by, the number of online viewers in the live broadcast room not only did not decrease, but increased.
In addition to the audience who woke up to follow the broadcast, there were also some new viewers who heard the news and rushed in.
You ask the audience why?
Audience: Don’t ask. Even if you ask, I don’t know. I just want to watch.
Isn’t this just like watching the firefighters sleep on live broadcast?
You sleep and we chat.
The “Inspiration” live broadcast room actually broadcast four hours of college students meditating.
Finally, it was half past nine in the morning.
The incense in the incense burner was finally burned out.
Bai Zhu, who had been standing nearby, immediately reminded in a low voice, “It’s time, everyone get up and have breakfast.”
Although his voice was small, the moment he finished speaking, almost all the students collapsed, swearing and struggling to get up.
Jiang Xuxu also closed his eyes, moved his body slightly, and then slowly got up. He turned his head and saw Zhou Chacha crying.
Yes, she was really crying.
She was still in the meditation posture, looking at Jiang Xuxu, tears falling,
"Ah... I can't move. Xuxu, help."
Zhou Chacha's fans in the live broadcast room were instantly distressed.
Four hours, when has their Chacha ever suffered such a torture!
Even the regular military training is not so cruel!
Upon hearing this, Jiang Xuxu hurriedly got up and prepared to go over to relieve her blood and muscles, but before she could get close, she saw Xie Yunli walking over at some point.
At this time, he stood between her and Zhou Chacha, neither avoiding nor giving way.
Jiang Xuxu raised her eyes, and instantly met his cold gaze.
There was a hint of provocation in that look.