[Fuck! ! Although I already said it yesterday, I still want to say it today! Wow! ]
[Awesome! I just say awesome! ]
[I'm sorry, teacher. I was wrong to say that you were showing off. Please feel free to show off.]
[So the paper figurine is a basic operation of the Taoist Academy? ! Please, teacher, please accept me! I am hardworking and kind, I can endure hardships and even eat! ]
[My Xuan is amazing! This teaching aid is unmatched in the country! Compared to them, projectors, human body models, and globes are all weak! ]
[You call this a teaching aid? ? Have you ever seen such a cute teaching aid that can move on its own? ! ]
[If it is a teaching aid, then it is easy to handle. When will it be unified across the country? I don’t want to experience the feeling of being supervised by them, but I just want to attend class. ]
[Am I the only one who thinks these little figures are a bit fierce? Yesterday, Jiang Xuxu and you two little figures looked cuter. ]
[It's good to have it, why do you think it's ugly? ]
[Teacher, you see, they are really too much. They actually said this about your little teaching assistant. I am not like that. I just feel sorry for them because they have to work so hard at such a young age.]
[Stop, Tea King in front of you. You want to kill me so early in the morning? ]
[Zhou Cha Cha: Do you want this nickname from me? ]
The live broadcast room was filled with discussions. Some of these people got up early in the morning to watch the live broadcast, while others stayed up late and haven't slept yet.
At this moment, while sending out barrages of comments, he was looking at the people who had quietly entered a state of meditation.
The program's photographer didn't even dare to make any noise, and the camera slowly moved across the group of meditating freshmen.
In front of them was a huge stone body of Bixi, behind them was an ancient building with blue tiles and white walls, and behind them again was the endless green shrouded in clouds.
At this moment, the screen in the live broadcast room inexplicably became quiet and solemn, and even the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room began to decrease.
Everyone just watched quietly as the guests and the freshmen of the Taoist Academy closed their eyes and meditated in a similar manner.
One minute,
Two minutes,
Ten minutes...
[Just a quick question, how long are they going to sit like this? ]
[The teacher seemed to have said two hours earlier? How long is two hours? ]
[For your information, a day consists of twelve hours, and two hours is our four hours. ]
[My pupils widened in shock. Four hours?! No way?!]
[The teacher said so, so that should be it. But I remember he said before he left that we were not allowed to move without permission? ]
[Hehe, what can happen if it moves? ]
As if in response to this barrage, 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 little yellow figure had come to Zou Nanbei.
Zou Nanbei seemed to sense something. As soon as he opened his eyes, the next second, he saw the little yellow paper man flying into the air and flying 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 someone slapping a classmate with a homework book.
It's the distinct sound of paper touching flesh.
Some people say that being hit by paper will just make a loud noise but won't hurt.
Then all the viewers 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 sideways on the open space next to him.
Even when he fell to the ground, his expression was confused.
He seemed to have been hit by something just now?
It still hurts a bit?!
As if it was a signal, before the audience in the live broadcast room could shout "Fuck" again, someone in the meditating crowd could no longer bear the numbness and tried to move.
Then everyone saw with their own eyes the four little paper figures start to fly all over the field.
Kick this student away and slap this student.
Some of the students who were beaten expressed their dissatisfaction and shouted that they would catch the little paper man to take revenge.
Xie Yunli, one of the teaching assistants who had been standing by and staring expressionlessly, immediately threw a restraint talisman over.
The student who was hit had his mouth sealed and was frozen 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 felt as if their worldview was being constantly washed away.
Is this... daily life at the Taoist Academy?
After all, we Muggles are not worthy of this.
The place that had been slightly disturbed became quiet again, and Xie Yunli, seeing that he had given sufficient warning, went over and raised his hand to tear off the talisman that was sealing the man's mouth.
When I turned around and went back, I passed 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 the whole time, not moved at all.
Xie Yunli pursed her lips slightly, then looked next to her. The photographer who was specifically responsible for Jiang Xuxu was diligently taking pictures of her meditating.
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 light smoke that was originally drifting towards Jiang Xuxu.
Jiang Xuxu, who was meditating with his eyes closed, seemed to sense something, but only moved his eyelashes slightly.
The live broadcast room fell silent again.
Director Chen originally thought that the first day of the Taoist College students’ experience would be a live broadcast of everyone sitting still for four hours, and the audience would definitely find it boring and exit the live broadcast directly.
But this was already agreed with the academy, and there was nothing he could do.
I thought today's popularity would definitely drop, but I never expected that as time went by, the number of online viewers in the live broadcast room not only did not decrease, but increased.
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