In the morning, the sun shines through the window into the classroom, giving people a gentle feeling.

There is a breeze blowing from time to time outside the window. Such an environment is extremely suitable for sleeping.

Lu Pingan glanced at the middle-aged man in formal clothes standing on the podium, yawned, and prepared to go to bed.

The knowledge in this class is also very boring.

After the class, Song Ming began to tell students some stories outside the classroom, such as his research topics in the Beast Taming Academy, or some other deeds.

Most of the students were drowsy after listening, but at this time, desperately brushing questions can only play a little role, and half a month has passed in a flash.

It is better to listen to the story and adjust your mentality.

"By the way, do you know what my graduation research topic was when I was in Tiannan Beast Taming Academy?"

Song Ming pulled his tie and asked everyone with a smile.

"Tsk, do you still need to guess? It must be related to beast taming."

Li Hou curled his lips and said in a low voice.

Yesterday, after he "rolled" out, he was asked to run 20 laps, 400 meters per lap, which is 8,000 meters.

Even if the physique of a beast tamer is good, it's not so fierce!

This teacher also said that he has a good temper, what a fart!

Song Ming turned around and wrote three big words with chalk.

Fengwuhua!

"I guess you haven't heard of it?"

After writing it, Song Ming turned around, looked at everyone and said with a smile, with a smug look in his eyes.

This is his graduation topic of beast taming! Beast taming does not exist in the current era.

At first, he consulted many ancient books and stayed in the library of Tiannan Beast Taming Academy for a long time before making a final decision.

Li Hou was stunned for a moment.

"What is this? Is it edible? Or is it some kind of beast taming material?"

"Fengwu Flower?"

Li Hou frowned and looked at the blackboard and said word by word.

"What a strange name."

Swish!

When he heard the three words "Fengwu Flower", Lu Pingan suddenly woke up from his dream, and his eyes were still a little confused.

But he subconsciously looked at the three big words on the blackboard.

"Oh? It seems that classmate Lu Pingan is very interested in Fengwu Flower?"

Song Ming looked at Lu Pingan in surprise.

After yesterday, he also went to the head teacher of Beast Taming Class 3 to learn about some things related to Lu Pingan, which made him a little interested in such a student.

"Teacher, can you explain it? I'm a little curious."

After a moment, Lu Pingan said sincerely.

Hearing this, Song Ming's eyes were slightly satisfied.

Not bad, not bad.

For such a topic and research report, although the instructor of Tiannan Beast Taming Academy did not give him a very high score, in Song Ming's heart, his topic should be able to get full marks.

Now it seems that even these children who have not yet been exposed to the knowledge of beast taming think so, which proves what Song Ming thinks.

Thinking of this, Song Ming's eyes were more satisfied with Lu Pingan.

Lu Pingan is a good kid!

He has a good vision!

"Good." Song Ming nodded readily, and spoke vividly on the podium, and even drew the image of Fengwuhua on the blackboard with chalk based on his own impression.

On the side, Wang Wu looked at Lu Pingan who was listening seriously, and couldn't help wiping his eyes and dropped his jaw.

This guy actually started to listen seriously?

Is this... still the Lu Pingan he knew?

...

During the class, after talking halfway, Song Ming stopped writing with chalk in his hand and looked at the types and properties of the Wind Mist Flower that he had already written.

And the chalk picture of the Wind Mist Flower that he had drawn.

Song Ming stopped suddenly, not because he didn't know how to conceive and make these students who were still in the ivory tower understand.

But because... he forgot!

At this moment, Lu Pingan was also listening carefully.

He also learned a little about the Wind Mist Flower, but only a little.

In order to judge its motives in the Yufengling Snake script, he needed more relevant information.

At the same time, the bell for the end of get out of class rang, echoing melodiously in the classroom.

Many students who were drowsy after listening were shocked, as if they had seen a life-saving straw, and looked at Song Ming on the podium with expectation.

Seeing this, Song Ming sighed lightly, looked at Lu Pingan embarrassedly, and spoke after brewing for a while.

"I'm sorry.

, classmates, if you want to know, you can only wait until next week. "

"Teacher, I have some urgent things to do, so I'll leave first."

Lu Ping'an:???

That's it?

He was ready to connect with the plot in the script simulation, and then catch Jingtian Conspiracy, so that the Wind Snake can make a qualitative leap in the world of script simulation.

The result... is just this?

This teacher who looks a bit serious and serious is too unreliable!

"Lu Ping'an, why do you suddenly ask me this?"

On the side, Wang Wu looked at Lu Ping'an with some doubts.

In his impression, Lu Ping'an doesn't look like someone who is interested in the history of beast control.

"Actually, I have been studying very hard." Lu Ping'an picked up the brand new book, turned a page, and lowered his head very seriously.

"Just now, the wind fog flower, I feel that it is very likely to appear in the questions of the beast control college entrance examination, so I want to listen carefully. "

Lu Pingan said.

Hearing this, Wang Wu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the book that the boy had opened. The upside-down font made him look confused.

Lu Pingan, did you know that you held the book upside down?

...

After school, Lu Pingan turned left as usual after walking out of the school gate, and then walked home along the road to the southern suburbs.

The distance was not too far, but it delayed his sleep time.

If Xiaoqing's level was higher and more powerful, it would be great to tear the space and teleport back directly.

Lu Pingan thought.

The next moment, a warm voice that made him somewhat familiar sounded.

"Xiao Pingan!"

The young man in low-key clothes leaned against the door of a sports car and looked at Lu Pingan.

"Get in the car, I will take you to school for the next half month."

Bai Li Hong Feng came over, naturally picked up the schoolbag that Lu Pingan was carrying, and chuckled.

"Okay. "Lu Pingan pursed his lips and nodded obediently.

After sitting in the passenger seat of the car, Lu Pingan looked at the stack of A4 papers in front of him and asked with some confusion.

"What is this?"

"Oh, this is the information about Fengwu Flower you want." Baili Hongfeng said casually.

Lu Pingan subconsciously turned a few pages, and the pattern of Fengwu Flower was somewhat similar to the one drawn by Teacher Song Ming, but it was more beautiful.

As for the back, it also includes living habits, characteristics, and general skills.

"Thank you, Brother Hongfeng!"

Lu Pingan said with a smile, his eyes flickering slightly.

Sure enough, Brother Hongfeng is still reliable!

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This chapter was written twice. The first time it didn't look good, and then the author thought about it and rewrote it, so it was published a little late, please forgive me.

It can be said that the author wrote rubbish, but it cannot be said that the author did not write seriously. (._.)

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