Learning God, he is delaying my exam again

Chapter 1 Transmigrated into Shamat

The rainy season has just passed, and Lancheng in July is as sultry as an airtight stove.

Hua Yang was walking on the road with a non-mainstream hair style with black and green highlights and uneven bangs. His long-sleeved trousers and white and blue sports uniform were very eye-catching.

Even though she couldn't see her face clearly with a mask on, she was still the weirdest focus on this street.

Hua Yang didn't care about other people's scrutiny. He just lowered his head and fiddled with the navigation on his phone. Following the navigation instructions, he walked into a slightly dark alley. At the corner of the alley was the back door of a bar. A few wisps of alcohol came out.

There are several large wine boxes piled up at the back door, and a shy "no" came from behind the boxes, accompanied by the sound of rubbing clothes, which seemed particularly abrupt in this quiet alley.

Hua Yang frowned, thinking that if this was in the General's Mansion, these two people would have been expelled from the mansion long ago.

After turning around and turning a few more turns, Hua Yang could already clearly feel the sweat flowing from his hair, and the T-shirt in his jacket was soaked, clinging to his back, extremely uncomfortable.

Just when she was close to despair, when she looked up, the signboard of "Meimei Barbershop" finally appeared in front of her eyes.

In her impression, she had never been to such a cheap barber shop, but now that she was forced to do so, she couldn't care less.

She breathed a sigh of relief and walked quickly to the door of the barber shop. The coolness from the gap in the glass door made her feel that she could still be saved.

The moment Hua Yang pushed the door open, a barber came to greet her and took her to an empty seat.

"Little girl, wash, cut, blow dry or perm and dye?"

Hua Yang was a little dazed by this professional term, and before he could think of an answer, his eyes just happened to glance over an entertainment magazine on the table. The girl on the cover had smooth black hair, natural and everyday.

She immediately reached for the booklet, pointed to the cover and said to the barber, "This."

"It's not very popular now, how about I recommend you a more trendy one?"

tide?Hua Yang recalled it for a while, only to realize that it was not wet, but popular.

Hua Yang looked sideways at the barber's green hair, which was similar to his own, and shook his head firmly: "That's it."

"Row."

The barber called someone to take her to wash her hair, and after a while, she began to straighten her hair.

Hua Yang flipped through a few pages of entertainment magazines, feeling bored, his eyes wandered around, and soon he was attracted by the TV not far from him.A costume drama was playing on the TV, and the scene of the treacherous officials being beheaded was being performed.

"It's [-]:[-] noon, execution!"

A wooden sign fell to the ground, and the executioner raised the butcher's knife.

Then, there was a burst of crying and shouting of injustice.

Hua Yang's face turned pale, and he touched his neck unconsciously.

She should have died too, just like in the TV series.

But the steady beating pulse at this moment told her that she was really still alive, in a time and space that was many years later than the time she lived in.

Once, she was the prostitute's daughter of Hua Yuan, the great general of Bei Rong, but Hua Yuan offended a traitor because of her friendship with the Seventh Prince Jing Shen.

The last seven princes died in a cup of poisoned wine, and Hua Yuan was also framed for treason by Li Tong. The Holy One was so angry that he immediately decreed that all of the painter's family should be arrested, and that he beheaded after autumn.

Painting expeditions and fighting in all directions has made great contributions, but it is still no match for the nine words "the king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die".

After autumn, at three o'clock in the afternoon.

The executioner raised the butcher's knife, Hua Yang thought his life was over.

But I never thought that when she woke up again, she was lying on a strange bed wearing weird leather clothes with arms and thighs exposed, and there was a strange silver ring hanging from the bottom of the clothes, which would jingle when she moved a little.

The moment she opened her eyes, her vision was blank, her temples were aching, and a wave of memories that did not belong to her quickly flooded into her mind.

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