Chapter 138: Taking classes in dreams late at night

Zhang Yuyu returned to the dormitory. The girl's things had been moved away, and the compensation was deposited into her card not long after. She

also returned all the money she had borrowed from Zhang Yuyu.

She used the money to go to a famous Chinese medicine doctor for treatment, and her hair was cut short.

The hair will grow back slowly, and her body will recover slowly.

The girl who poisoned her returned home after she came out of the police station, and quickly married a man who was a generation older than her.

She paid the compensation with a betrothal gift, and was later abused by the man.

Later, because she couldn't stand the domestic violence, she bought a bottle of DiDiWei on the Internet, put it in the man's thermos, and directly poisoned her husband to death.

She was sentenced to death for intentional homicide. When the death penalty was executed, the girl still had no regrets, but she regretted that she was too careless and too soft-hearted. She should have surrendered to Zhang Yuyu.

With resentment and unwillingness, she ended her life directly, and also ended her life.

...

The lucky bag that Mu Li sent was quickly snatched by a user with the nickname "I don't want to go to class".

After Mu Li connected, a sloppy boy appeared on the screen.

The boy looked ordinary, but he looked so sloppy that it was really tempting to beat him up.

"Hello, anchor, my name is Du Shuai, handsome, just as handsome as I look."

Mu Li was touched by his greasy look.

Since coming to this world, I have witnessed the diversity of human species. It seems that there are all kinds of people. This

made Mu Li deeply understand a truth, that is, there are all kinds of birds in a big forest, and there are all kinds of strange things in a large population.

Mu Li is already immune to people like this who look ordinary but are very confident and greasy.

"Do you have anything to settle? If not, I will just hang up. I am a little sleepy and want to sleep."

Du Shuai quickly stopped his greasy look and

immediately returned to his serious state .

"I've been dreaming about attending classes recently. It's especially clear at night, and it feels like a large group of people are gathered together for class. I feel particularly tired when I wake up in the morning. What's going on?"

Du Shuai felt uncomfortable when he talked about this. The thing he hated most in his life was studying. It happened that not only the people at home, but also people in his dreams forced him to study.

He clearly remembered that because he couldn't recite the text, he was hit on the palm of his hand several times. It hurt so much.

When he woke up in the morning, his palm was still red, and it looked like he had been beaten.

He was so scared that he hurried to the temple to ask for several amulets, but it was completely useless. He

had to take two classes in his dreams every night, and he remembered it clearly when he woke up in the morning.

If I get punished, I'll see the scars on my body the next day.

"Although I'm a sophomore in high school, I've already made plans. When I graduate from high school, I'll go into screwing. I'll make a lot of money, and then I'll marry a beautiful woman."

Hearing the audience in Du Shuai's live broadcast room, I felt my hands itching.

[I don't know why, but when I see him like that, I really want to beat him up]

[If I remember correctly, this school year has ended, and next year will be the senior year. This little bastard doesn't study hard, and he wants to go to the factory to screw screws]

[Am I the only one who feels particularly envious? He studies in his dreams at night, and the knowledge is still in his mind when he wakes up the next morning. Oh my god, this is too cool]

[As a high school student, I am extremely envious. If I can really study even in my dreams, then my 985211 will be secure, right?]

[This little bastard doesn't know how lucky he is. I am so envious that tears are coming out of my mouth]

...

Mu Li obviously felt something was wrong after listening to it.

"Send me your birth date."

Soon the backstage received Du Shuai's birth date and a large number of greasy and cheesy love words.

"I just saw a desert. Guess what desert it is? I'm so lonely without you."

Mu Li wanted to teach the person in front of him a lesson, but he still had to deal with the current matter first. He

checked Du Shuai's birth date and found nothing wrong.

Mu Li frowned, and he couldn't see any ghostly aura from him.

Unable to calculate anything, Mu Li asked: "Did you encounter any strange things before you had the dream?"

Du Shuai thought for a long time, but still shook his head blankly.

"No, the school was very strict back then. What strange things could I do? The most I could do was to look through things at home, but I did find something interesting."

He took out a long ruler from his drawer.

"This thing is obviously an old thing. My dad treats it like a treasure and locked it in a box. I opened it for him in no time. It looks super cool."

Others didn't take the ruler seriously, but Mu Li stared at it intently.

There was a rich golden light of merit on the ruler.

Du Shuai held the thing and fiddled with it in his hand.

Mu Li's heart was shaking.

Living at the same time, an old man in ancient long gown suddenly jumped out from the ruler.

Looking at Du Shuai's expression, he felt very disappointed.

"How could I have a descendant like you? I am a great scholar with many students all over the world. How could I have a descendant like you? It is really a misfortune for my family!"

As he said this, a ruler appeared in his hand and he hit Du Shuai's hand directly.

Du Shuai felt that his hand was in great pain.

"What's the matter? I feel that my hand is so painful now."

Mu Li couldn't help laughing: "Old man, don't be angry first, tell me what's going on?"

Old man Du Shuai looked at the small box in his hand and then looked at himself.

"How can this little box talk? Was it calling me just now? This little box can actually see me!"

Mu Li was very respectful to this old gentleman. The old gentleman was full of golden light of merit and virtue, and he had taught countless students.

It was not an exaggeration to say that his students were all over the world, but now they were sealed in the ruler.

"Sir, can you briefly explain what is going on? Why do you give lectures to people in their dreams every night?"

The old gentleman knew that he could be seen, and his originally unruly look suddenly became serious.

"Speaking of this, I get angry. I was sleeping soundly in there, but was suddenly awakened by a drop of blood from this kid. He's awake, so what? This kid is too disappointing. After all, I'm a great scholar, how could I have such a disappointing descendant?"

When he said this, the old man's clothes fluttered.

You can see that he was really angry.

"He's a terrible student. I spent a whole month learning all the knowledge in this world, and taught him late at night, but he can't be carved. It really makes me angry."