"On July 17, 1898, under the offensive of the great American General William Sheft, San Diego under the brutal Spanish colonial rule was finally liberated and ushered in a free-democratic Murray..."
On the podium, the history teacher talked about history with passion, while Cao Gui was bored and wrote.
Miss Gwen was far away from him. After introducing herself, she sat down for class. She didn't have a heart-to-heart eye contact with him, or an accidental collision with him.
Even, Miss Gwen didn't even look at Cao Gui.
So, at this time, Cao Gui was slipping away, but it wasn't that Cao Cao deliberately slipped out of class, but because he was taking a history class.
Cao Gui didn't know what to learn. Did he learn to talk nonsense, distort the facts, or learn to tell lies with his eyes open?
Moreover, Cao Gui really didn't know what to learn about two or three hundred years of history.
Taking away the shameful things of cheating, cheating, eating, drinking, prostitution, gambling, and smoking, there are only a few thin pages left in the history of the United States. Even Cao Guijia's recipes are thicker than this history book.
What is there to learn?
So, ah, get away!
Cao Gui silently opened the system panel and saw the dazzling [Dao Strength Value: 5] on the system panel, and he couldn't help but have black lines all over his head.
If I remember correctly, Spandam's Dao Strength value is 9. What kind of sin did Cao Gui do to transcend to a body that even Spandam, a well-known waste, can't compare?
After a while, Cao Gui came back to his senses from the memory of the original body. The reason was probably found, but he didn't know where to start. After all, the original body had already gone, so he still had to save some face for him.
Hmm... It's related to the pile of tissues at the bedside. [Original] recently fell in love with the ladies and sisters in the San Fernando Valley. The biggest fun every day is watching the girls and sisters in the San Fernando Valley and the old aunts fighting with others on the screen. .
Over time, memory and physical fitness decline, natural grades decline, and Dao Strength becomes weaker.
So over time, memory and body...cough, so, the turrets are gone!
Cao Gui rubbed his weak kidneys, and he suddenly felt that the general seemed to be an unattainable height.
jingle bell~
The bell rang, and a boring history lesson passed in Cao Gui's swindle. The next lesson was physical education.
In the United States, the so-called elite education is roughly equivalent to the domestic exam-oriented education. As long as you don't die, you will learn from death.
The role of physical education class is more of a flavoring agent for heavy study and life, mainly for relaxation and entertainment.
Of course, the family conditions of the students in Zhongcheng University are not bad. Everyone is strictly required by the family since childhood, so they all have their own sports that they are good at. As soon as the bell rings in class, everyone starts to play.
Some play basketball, some play rugby, and some practice baseball.
Cao Gui did not play with others, but went to the track and field by himself to start running.
This body muscle is slack, qi and blood are deficient, and its core strength is extremely poor. Even if it is not a navy, even if it is an ordinary person, it is not qualified.
Therefore, Cao Gui can only start training from the most basic way, first enhance his physical fitness, and then find ways to improve his combat effectiveness.
After running for about eight or nine laps, he felt almost exhausted. Cao Gui walked to the parallel bars and started doing leg raises, abdominal crunches, and sit-ups.
His primary goal is to strengthen the two core strength areas of the waist and abdominal muscles and the thigh muscles.
With the passage of time, Cao Guiyuan's movements began to slow down, his face flushed, the blue veins on his forehead burst out, and the beads of sweat kept dripping.
"Bang" made Chris stagger.
"Damn, who is it!?" Chris yelled angrily.
The melon-eating crowd suddenly quieted down, and the scene had a new change. Just watch the show quietly, um... A few people stepped aside to reveal Cao Gui in the crowd.
This is the protagonist of the next scene, but he can't be let go.
"I said, it seems a little rude to a girl like this?" Cao Gui smiled and said lightly.
Gwen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that she had a good memory, remembering that Cao Gui was a boy in her class.
"Wow~, I thought who it was, it turned out to be a yellow-skinned monkey."
Texan Chris didn't speak, but the thin black man next to him spoke first: "Do you want to get involved in this matter? If I remember correctly, this kind of behavior has a special term in your country."
"Hahaha, it's called...Yan~Coax~Correction~No~ (Hero saves the beauty) Is that right?"
The thin black man had a hippie smile, shook his head, and dragged a sentence in Chinese.
"Hee hee hee, so, what are you going to do with our cowboys?" The skinny black man showed his white teeth: "Snake fist?
The two hands of the skinny black people are compared to each other, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com kept waving in front of Cao Gui's eyes.
Cao Gui's face was slightly dark, his eyes were cold, what an annoying fly!
"Hahaha, Liv, you seem to understand the culture of the Celestial Dynasty very well?"
"Hey, celestial boy, hit this **** with your snake fist."
"Quick, quick, we're going to kick you to death, Yasuo."
The melon eaters started booing again, wishing the two of them would fight quickly.
While the skinny black man seemed to be getting more and more energetic amid the roar of the melon-eating crowd, he put his right hand in his pocket, put the back of his hand on his forehead from bottom to top, and turned twice in front of Cao Gui.
"Hey, yellow-skinned monkey, you don't know snake boxing, you should know monkey boxing, right? Isn't that so? Woah! Woah~hoo! Woah~"
"Hahahahaha..."
The funny scene once again made the melon eaters laugh, and even Chris, who was still furious just now, couldn't help laughing.
"Hehe, it's really useless to deal with you guys." Cao Gui made the **** laugh angrily: "I have a better idea, magic from the East, do you want to see it?"
"Oh~" the skinny black man exclaimed exaggeratedly, "I'm so scared, what should I do? This is a demon from the East..."
Before he could finish beeping, Cao Gui took two steps back, opened his mouth slightly, then reached in and pulled out a navy-style saber under everyone's horrified eyes.
"Wang Defa!?" The thin black man shouted in horror with his eyes wide open.
Snapped!
Cao Gui slapped the blade on the black man's face with cold eyes: "Come on, mud dog, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language."
"Try repeating what you said before!"