At this time, Lu Fei's sister calmly said: "Although Professor Nan's major is not right, Professor Nan is also a university professor after all, and has rich teaching experience. If you like to play and watch, come to the Internet... and we don't need to explain the "Analects of Confucius" to these primitive people in depth. We only need to let these primitive people be able to recite the "Analects of Confucius" during the summer vacation. In this way, as long as we all work together, there is still hope to achieve our goal."

Sister Lu Fei doesn’t know what her professional identity is. She can always keep calm and think about ways to solve the dilemma in critical moments.

"What the little girl said is very much, I think so too." Professor Nan Tianxing nodded silently.

After all, he is also a professor, and it is absolutely fine if he teaches people to read. With his rich teaching experience, he is confident that he can explain the knowledge in the classroom in an easy-to-understand and easy-to-understand way!

But now, there is still a problem.

Professor Nan Tianxing coughed lightly: "There is another question in the end. Who among us will recite the "Analects of Confucius"? Because the man in black windbreaker just now did not leave us the meaning of the "Analects of Confucius" textbook."

The man in black windbreaker didn't want them to write the entire book "The Analects of Confucius" to teach these primitive people, right?

After Professor Nan said that, the passengers involuntarily turned their attention to several young people - Gao Moumou and his girlfriend Mei Yi, Tu Bo, Lu Fei, as well as Zhuge Yue, Zhuge Zhongyang, Ji Shuangxue and others.

These young people are obviously in high school and college students.

Gao shrugged: "My major is in the mechanical design and manufacturing department. I am sorry I can do nothing."

Mei replied weakly: "It's the same mechanical design and manufacturing department."

Tubo smiled bitterly: "Mechanical Design and Manufacturing System + 2."

Miss Lu Fei maintains the team type: "Mechanical Design and Manufacturing System + 3."

"Don't look at me, my major is not right. I am from the Department of Journalism and Media." Zhuge Yue blinked.

Zhuge Zhongyang stroked his hair: "I am from the high school department."

"Isn't there a Chinese student?" The passengers couldn't help but smile bitterly.

There is no one who can recite the Analects of Confucius, which is really a pity.

"By the way, is there any signal here? Check the information online?" A passenger took out his cell phone and fiddled with it for a few times.

But his phone is not a mobile phone like Master Bai who has been modified by magic, nor is it a specially customized style like Master Qisheng Fu Mansion. There is no signal in this isolated island in the Pacific Ocean.

People couldn't help but smile bitterly on their faces.

"So. The first thing we need to solve now is the problem of the textbook of "The Analects of Confucius". "The old professor rubbed his eyebrows and said.

At this time, Tubo spoke out: "Maybe we can negotiate with the man in black windbreaker. The other party does not seem to be the kind of person who cannot communicate. Even if we are asked to teach the savages to learn "The Analects of Confucius", at least we have to give us textbooks! A good woman can't cook without rice."

"It makes sense." Professor Nan nodded, and then said slowly: "But who is going to ask for textbooks?"

The man in the black windbreaker didn't look like a good person to communicate. When he was stern, he had a halo of majesty. He felt very stressed.

Tubo took a deep breath and was about to muster up the courage to take over the task of asking for textbooks - after all, he still had to ask the man in the black windbreaker about Song Shuhang. All the passengers on the plane were there. Only when Song Shuhang was missing, Tubo felt uneasy.

"I'll go!" At this time, one hand was pressed on Tu Bo's shoulder, but it was Zhuge Zhongyang.

Zhuge Zhongyang stroked his hair and smiled and said, "I'll ask the man in black windbreaker for the task of "The Analects of Confucius" to me. I often face the old man with a stinky face and have some experience in dealing with such majestic people. In addition... Tubo, you were invited to visit the East China Sea Resort Island. Now the plane crashes and Song Shuhang is gone. As the inviter, I must give you an explanation."

Although Zhuge Zhongyang is a big bad friend, he is still very masculine at the critical moment and can hold on.

"Go together." At this time, Gao Moumou stood up and said, "Otherwise, with your mouth, good things may have been disturbed by you. Moreover, Song Shuhang is our friend, and I want to know his news as soon as possible. So, I will go with you."

"We will accompany you too." Lu Fei, her sister, Joseph and his daughter Ji Shuangxue all stood up.

"Then let's go together." Tubo laughed.

While speaking, the old professor also stood up: "I will open the way for you... With such a ruler, the residents on the island will not make things difficult for us."

So, a group of people rushed to the place where the man in the black windbreaker left.

There was an old professor's ruler in front of him, and no primitive people on the island came out to stop them.

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The residence of the Lord of the Qisheng Fu Mansion

He used his special computer equipment to connect to the Internet and landed in the "Jiuzhou No. 1 Group".

The last chat history in the group was from half a day ago.

It was the pharmacist who purchased enemy monks of "second-grade, third-grade" or above in the group to make experimental items for "recovering the memory of the mysterious island".

Then Aqi, Master Bai and other fellow Taoists responded to news that they would help.

At the end is news about Venerable Bai. Venerable Bai said that he recently got a clue from the headquarters of the "Wuji Demon Sect" and looked forward to cooperating with the Su family of Tianhe.

Behind is Su Aqi's reply to the bright smile.

At the same time, Aqi Daoist said that Tianhe Su family was ready at any time, just waiting for a word from Master Bai, and they could be dispatched at any time - taking risks with Master Bai, the result would definitely be full of loads, and the process would always have some accidents. But compared with the final gains, the accidents of the process can be completely ignored.

Then Master Tongxuan gave a thumbs up and accompanied a small picture of the Buddhist temple - the master meant to seek cooperation, Tianya Yunyou Temple was also ready, and waited for Venerable Bai to call him and go to the "Wuji Demon Sect". Even monks are very resource-consuming in their practice. Although monks should be compassionate, compassion cannot be used as a cultivation resource...

Not only the master, but also the seven or eight fellow Taoists behind Beihe Sanren, Kuangdao Sanlang, and Master of Snow Wolf Cave all expressed their interest in the headquarters of the "Wuji Demon Sect".

No one would refuse to follow the person who is Bai to pick up treasures.

The Lord of the Qisheng Fu Mansion is online.

"Hello everyone!" said the Lord of Qisheng Fu Mansion: "Senior Bai, if you want to go to the Wuji Demon Sect, please bring it!"

After saying that, he added: "@官潮录录录录录录录录录, thank you for the Chinese teacher sent by the layman, and the teacher sent by him was actually a university professor. He is very kind and kind, and I will never forget it! ps: Do you not accompany the large number of other members sent by him, are you aiding in teaching?"

After the Lord of Qisheng Fu Mansion sent this out... but the object was not successful.

Kuang Dao Sanlang laughed and said, "The stupid seven-life talisman, you are the wrong person. I'll help you, Zuigui Layman!"

But obviously, the chat username is also wrong.

After a while, the three waves of the crazy swords said: "Huh? Not the Zuigui Layman? Then the Zuiwang Layman?＠Zuiba Layman!＠Zuiri Layman!＠Zuixing Layman!＠Zuigui Layman…”

Sanlang breathed a lot of names—but none of them had the right name.

"..." Beihe Sanren came forward: "You all calm down, let me do it. When will the bright moon come?"

Soon, the name responded.

Beihe Sanren said proudly: "This is the new name of Zuiri Lai in the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group'. I wrote his Taoist name and new online name on the note and posted it on the computer to prevent mistakes. With this note, even Zuiri Lairi Lai has not reached the eighth-grade Xuansheng, I can still remember him."

Master Qisheng Fu Mansion: "Kneel to the serious fellow Beihe Daoist!"

Beihe Sanren smiled proudly.

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...

Soon, the "when will the bright moon appear?"

"Thank you, fellow Taoist fellow Beihe, for recording my Taoist name and online name in your notebook." [When will Mingyue have it] sighed: "In addition, I still want to tell you that I am not a lay Buddhist Zuiri, I am Zuiyue. The moon of the moon!"

Beihe Sanren: "..."

"There are also names such as Sanlang Daoist, Zui Turtle, Zui Wang, Zui Ba, and Zui Ghost. Did you do it on purpose? Is it intentional? Is it intentional?!" Mingyue sneered when he said: "In a few days, I will go to Central China. Remember, Sanlang Daoist, your cave is in Central China now. Hahaha."

The three waves of the Mad Sword suddenly froze - did you make any mistakes? But I was just helping fellow Qisheng Fu to be busy!

At this time, the Master of Qisheng Fu Mansion spoke again: "When will there be a fellow Taoist in Mingyue? Thank you for the 'Chinese Professor' you sent me, and a group of assistants to assist in teaching. I didn't expect that fellow Taoist, you are so efficient in doing things and will send the Chinese teacher to me so soon."

When will the bright moon appear (Zuiyue Lai): "..."

When did he send a "Chinese teacher" to fellow Qisheng Fu Daoist? Although he sent invitations to many Chinese teachers and Chinese department teachers, there is no teacher yet, and the professor replied to him.

"First of all, congratulations to fellow Qisheng Fu Daoist for finding the right 'Chinese teacher'." Mingyue replied: "In addition... I haven't had time to pack a Chinese teacher for you. In other words, the university professor on your island was not sent by me."

"???" The owner of Qisheng Fu Mansion widened his eyes.

Not the Chinese teacher sent by fellow Taoist ‘Drunk Sun’?

Could it be that a fellow Taoist in the group sent him silently to help him?

Sure enough, the ‘Jiuzhou No. 1 Group’ is a heartwarming monk exchange group.

However, who is this fellow Taoist who silently helped?

Just as the Lord of the Qisheng Fu Mansion was thinking, footsteps came from outside his residence.

Gao Moumou, Tubo and Professor Nan and his group came outside the house, preparing to consult the Analects of Confucius from him, and asked about the location of Song Shuhang. (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!