Chu Xiaoyi's class is mathematics. He is also very good at mathematics in addition to history, and now he does not need to get high scores. So what is more important is to let students love mathematics, because students who study here all choose their own courses and learn whatever they are interested in.

Some students are born unwilling to study. Are such students born to be useless or does their existence have no meaning, and everyone will have his talents.

In Chenhui Academy, the first thing is to cultivate you into an upright person, and the second is to discover your own talents without leaving any room for space. Some people are born with the talent of learning, but some people become mediocre within the normal learning scope. This is the key problem in Chenhui Academy.

This achievement also surprised Chu Xiaoyi. According to him, many students who were unwilling to study became useful talents after being trained separately. Many of them even participated in the Hidden Army. This has to be said to be the best use of things and the best talent for people.

Chu Xiaoyi stood on the podium and heard the bell ringing after class, and said to the students below: "It's over. We'll go back and review what we're talking about today."

Then he sorted out the lesson plan and lived such a life that he had never expected. Now he had an illusion that it was not the end of the world at all, but a normal life. The joy of staying away from disputes and intrigues, which only needs to work hard for three meals a day, has actually returned to his heart.

When he walked out of the door, he found that Song Beichuan was leaning against the classroom door. He stood there with his hands crossed, his head lowered and his eyes closed.

"Song...Governor General, why are you here?"

Hearing the voice, Song Beichuan raised his head, showed a tired smile, and said, "It's nothing, I want to talk to you about some things."

Then he pointed his thumb at the playground outside and said, "Let's talk while walking."

Chu Xiaoyi nodded and said, "Let me send the lesson plan textbook to the office first."

After sending these things back, they walked side by side on the playground. Song Beichuan looked at the sky in the distance and said, "How is it like here?"

Chu Xiaoyi smiled and said, "It's very relaxing, and there's no need to argue about other things anymore. He just needs to teach in class every day, drink some wine after school, and chat with his former brothers."

"No one in the school makes things difficult for you, just give you some shoes."

"No, the teachers are all pretty good."

Song Beichuan was a little moved when he heard him depicting this kind of life. Now he can only sleep for up to six hours a day, or sometimes even less, and there are always red bloodshot in his eyes. There is no way to do it. Some things he doesn't do will always be there and no one will do it.

Even when I came to find Chu Xiaoyi this time, I took some time to take some time out of my busy schedule.

"Is it like being a teacher all the time, without greater ambitions in your heart?"

"Yes, but I don't want to do it anymore, it's great."

Seeing him depressed and contented in the status quo, Song Beichuan was wondering whether he had suppressed him too fiercely, which led to him being able to adapt to his current life.

Nowadays, the military cadres of the Hongyun Party are even rarer than the Bengal tiger. Although Chu Xiaoyi, who was not a regular soldier before the disaster, was able to force Hu Yong, a real soldier, to that kind of situation, to show his military talent.

Song Beichuan is a talent-loving person. He doesn't care what the other party has done before. And based on his observations these days, it proves that this is a person who is trustworthy on the battlefield.

He patted Chu Xiaoyi on the shoulder and smiled and said, "What? Now I want to take off my armor and return to the fields and live in seclusion in the mountains and forests. No matter how I should solve the enemy in front of me, I will consider things like that."

"The enemy in front of you?" Chu Xiaoyi was reminded by him and finally recalled Xu Xingyuan. He had already studied the whole thing clearly.

First, Xu Xingyuan pretended to establish a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship with her and stabilized her side. Then, she would exempt her joint army from providing soldiers and reserve the opportunity for herself. When fighting with the Silver Leopards, she joined forces with the soldiers of the Tatar Kingdom to launch a general attack on Donglin.

He also used the autumn wind to sweep the fallen leaves to flatten the entire Huyuan Province. At that time, Chu Xiaoyi really understood that this woman was a liar, and he used himself from beginning to end. Moreover, he guessed that the leader of the Tatar Kingdom must have been used by him, perhaps using a more dirty method, the relationship between body and lust.

This is what disappointed Chu Xiaoyi the most. He once believed in the existence of love and respected Xu Xingyuan so much. But he never expected that the woman he loved deeply would be entangled with other people's naked bodies, which was something he could not accept.

And just when he imagined such a scene, he felt dizzy and nauseous vomiting rose from his appetite.

Men, how humble a man like him is!

Seeing him stunned, Song Beichuan said, "What's wrong? Why don't you talk?"

When Chu Xiaoyi heard his question, he felt even more sad. He thought about telling the whole thing out in full.

After hearing him say it, Song Beichuan felt bad, which made him recall the distant memory. He always wanted to forget it, but the more he wanted to forget it, the clearer it became. Moreover, this hatred really made him stronger and made every step he took so fearless.

After Chu Xiaoyi treated him honestly, Song Beichuan looked at him, his eyes turned red, and his face still had a helpless smile.

What a difficult thing it is to make someone love you.

Song Beichuan was a little tired after leaving, so he found a bench and sat down side by side. Li Xiaodong, Lailaizi and Bai Rongfeng were guarding Song Beichuan fifty meters away. They could see their figures, but they would never disturb you.

"I think it's ridiculous after listening to me saying this?" Chu Xiaoyi did not feel embarrassed, but instead felt a pleasant feeling of relief.

Song Beichuan shook his head and told everything about the disaster. At that moment, he felt that his body was light and as if a shackle that had been bound by him for many years but was invisible, was finally removed.

After listening to the lecture, Chu Xiaoyi opened his eyes wide in shock. He was dumped by his girlfriend on the day of the disaster and met his lover who was cuckolded. It would be fine, but he was beaten hard by him.

From a certain perspective, Song Beichuan should thank that man. If he had not appeared, Song Beichuan would still be a cowardly man. He might have died in a dusty corner, and might have turned into a zombie, rotten, wandering around the streets and alleys of the city without purpose.

But now, with his own hands, he has established this shocking force in the end times, allowing those who follow him to live a happy life again.

He was never defeated by the setbacks of life, and even turned the setbacks of life against him into the driving force for progress.

Chu Xiaoyi lowered his head and said nothing for a long time, feeling the shock brought by Song Beichuan's life experience. He has already started a family and started a career. From a librarian who has nothing to a "governor" who is intimidating. This feat is worthy of Chu Xiaoyi's learning.

He stood up, bowed to Song Beichuan, and said, "From today, as long as you trust me for one day, I will go through fire and water and strive for my great goal!"

Song Beichuan patted and laughed: "Okay, okay, we don't pay attention to these etiquettes here, don't nod or bow, and don't have to kneel down and bow down. Just try hard to do what you have to do."

The two of them looked at each other and laughed. They all had a secret between each other and felt much more relaxed. At this time, it was just three o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already late autumn. The sun was hanging high and looked so lazy and drowsy.

Song Beichuan brought Chu Xiaoyi to the conference room and called all the relevant figures in the Hongyun Party. In less than twenty minutes, the conference room was full of people.

Fatty, Yuan Cheng, Cong Mingyao, Zhang Shouren, and Chu Xiaoyi, a total of five people were around Song Beichuan, looking around, and seeing everyone's eyes swept towards the unfamiliar Chu Xiaoyi.

Song Beichuan pointed his finger next to Chu Xiaoyi and said, "Don't be so surprised. From today on, Chu Xiaoyi is our own person. Welcome everyone." After that, he clapped his applause.

Everyone had to nod and clapped their hands. Cong Mingyao and Zhang Shouren, both of them did not directly participate in military operations, did not feel any repulsive to him, and clapped them easily.

But Yuan Cheng and Fatty are different. There was once direct friction between them. The fatty is fine. He took advantage of the two armies in the battle. Moreover, he always obeyed unconditionally what Song Beichuan said, but Yuan Cheng is different. Four or five of his subordinates were captured, which made him very embarrassed. At this time, he suddenly announced that he had joined in, and Yuan Cheng's good mood disappeared in an instant.

Chu Xiaoyi stood up and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Chu Xiaoyi. From today on, I will be my comrade. I will definitely work hard to do my job well and ask everyone to supervise you. If I accidentally offend anyone when the two armies were fighting, please forgive me."

The fat man smiled and said, "Don't say that, I, Fat man, have only sticks to the enemy and the jackals. Treat my good brothers with good wine and meat. Brother Chu, don't know how much alcohol you drink?"

Song Beichuan scolded: "You fat man, you haven't done anything yet. You have to take someone else to drink. I think you, the leader, shouldn't do it, just go to our winery to be the director! Have enough drinks!"

The fat man could only touch his big head and smiled, and Chu Xiaoyi also smiled awkwardly.

"I called you here either for anything else, but I hope everyone can discuss a strategy to deal with the enemy to defeat the enemy in front of us."

"If it is an enemy of Huyuan Province, I have a way." Chu Xiaoyi said.

Everyone calmed down and looked at him with their eyes in unison. Song Beichuan asked, "What can I do to tell me?"

"Take off the firewood from the bottom of the cauldron."
Chapter completed!