"Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going now?" A young man stood on the podium, looking at the textbook in his hand with a confused look on his face.

He is conscious now, but he can't remember anything, only some basic common sense.

"Stand up!" At this moment, a loud shout came, which frightened the young man so much that he almost lost his grip on the textbook in his hand.

"Hello teacher!"

Many students stood up and shouted loudly.

The young man looked at the group of students and then at the textbook in his hand.

I also saw the name above, Yu Bian.

My name is Yu Bian?

Yu Bian looked at the name above and immediately knew his name in his heart.

"Ahem...you all sit down." He pretended to cough, lowered his head and turned over the textbook in his hand.

Chinese?

what is this?

At this time, the students sat down sparsely and stared at Yu Bi'an with their eyes.

The atmosphere started to get a little weird.

"I don't know how to do this..." Yu Bi'an looked at the textbook in his hand and read it at a glance.

Fortunately, an outline had already been written on it. After looking at it a few times, he found that his brain was very easy to use, and he immediately wrote down the key points.

Even if you barely force it, you can still teach a lesson.

"Today we are going to teach the thirteenth lesson..." Yu Bi'an began to teach, not noticing anything wrong with the atmosphere at all.

"As for this prose, we can start from..."

Yu Bian was lecturing while reading books. As time went to the end, his speech became smoother and smoother, and he talked endlessly.

Even when he got interested, he put the textbook aside and continued teaching.

However, after putting aside the teaching materials, he found that the faces of these students were a little strange, and their eyes were bloodshot, staring at him.

"Teacher... I still want to hear..." the former monitor tilted his neck and said with a smile.

Seeing the appearance of the squad leader, Yu Bi'an felt anxious.

Then he hesitated for a moment, walked up to the squad leader, and grabbed the squad leader's head in his stunned eyes.

"Bang bang..." A strange sound came.

The monitor's head was snapped back to its original position.

Much more comfortable.

Yu Bian looked at the monitor in front of him with a smile on his face.

People shouldn't tilt their necks like that, that's common sense.

So he snapped the person's neck back.

Then Yu Bian walked up to the podium and continued his lecture.

"Let's continue talking about the author's life..."

But when he was lecturing, the students under the podium showed frightened expressions and turned their heads to look at the monitor's position.

I saw the soul of the strongest squad leader among them gradually turning into powder.

"Huh? Where's the monitor?" Yu Bi'an turned his head from the blackboard and looked at the empty table in confusion.

Seeing him, many students trembled and did not dare to speak.

"Hey... skipping class, this is not a good habit." Yu Bian sighed and said, "Your parents didn't let you come to study to skip classes, they did it to let you study hard. , do you know?"

"Know."

Hearing this, many students nodded quickly, looking obedient.

Seeing everyone's appearance, Yu Bian smiled with satisfaction and continued to teach.

As for this lecture, he did not feel the passage of time for a whole day and night. He only felt that this was the happiest lecture he had ever given.

But those students felt that their days seemed like years.

Even the soul body is said to be a little unstable, with a faint tendency to collapse.

"Well..." Xiaoyu woke up from his dream and yawned. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. He hadn't had a dream for a long time.

And the dream was so real.

Wait...what did you dream about?

Xiaoyu's face gradually became dull, and he found that he had no memory at all.

It's just a good dream.

Xiaoyu shook her head, with a smile on her face.

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