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Chapter 18 Three hundred years from now(2/2)

Waiting until another early morning, Lin Tuo finally put down the chalk, looked at the blackboard that was full of handwriting and had been erased countless times, and when he announced the end of the second class, the students all over the mountain almost collapsed.

However, even though they were physically exhausted, they looked at Lin Tuo with more awe than in the past few days, as if they were looking at gods.

You must know that in their eyes, Lin Tuo didn't even have a drink of water, not to mention eating, but he still looked calm after talking about it for three consecutive days and two nights.

Several large boxes of notes were filled, and the entire process was unscripted.

With such physical strength and intelligence, one cannot even feel the slightest bit of jealousy. All that is left is awe.

Lin Tuo didn't quite understand what they were thinking. He just sorted out the writing on the blackboard and said:

"That's about it for the second class. If there are any omissions in the record, you can ask me in the next class."

After a pause, Lin Tuo continued:

"Still six hours later, I will give the third and final class here.

Oh, don't worry, it won't be as long as this time, and there will be very little content to record.

It will probably only take an hour or two to finish the lecture, and the rest is time for questions and answers. If you have any questions, you can prepare them and answer them together."

After saying that, Lin Tuo suppressed the urge to yawn, turned around and returned to the academy, switched back to his true form, then climbed into bed without any image, and fell asleep.

Only Nanshan Academy was left, with tens of thousands of students looking at each other in shock.

"The last class? Is it going to end so soon?"

Many people have such thoughts in their minds, but they are soon replaced by curiosity.

After these two lectures, anyone who could stay and persevere was completely impressed by Lin Tuo.

Therefore, I am looking forward to this so-called "last class" more and more.





After several days of teaching, the number of people who came from all over the country finally gradually decreased. However, those who had already come, whether they really understood or just joined in the fun, did not leave.

Especially after hearing that there was only the last lecture left in "Sheng Lin's" class, no one wanted to miss it.

In fact, it is precisely because of the "gimmick" of this "last class".

Six hours later, Lin Tuo, who had slept well and drank enough, once again opened the door of the academy and looked towards the hillside. He was somewhat surprised to find that the mountains and plains were filled with people.

Because there were so many people, except for those with seats, the rest could only stand.

A rough calculation shows that the total number of people here is probably more than the previous two games combined.

If Lin Tuo switches back to his true form at this moment, he will find that the entire Tao County has almost become an empty city!

The streets are empty, that’s it!

"What happened?" Lin Tuo wanted to ask loudly, but considering the identity of the character he played, he did not say anything and could only try to appear calmer.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, I walked under the courtyard wall.

"Master Lin, what are you talking about today?" the young monarch sitting in the first row asked with awe in his eyes.

Lin Tuo took a deep breath, pursed his lips, and did not answer immediately. Instead, he remained silent for a moment. Then he slowly took out a piece of chalk, but did not write anything on the blackboard.

He just cut off the chalk at will, threw it on the ground, chuckled, then looked at the monarch and everyone with a seemingly plain and relaxed expression, and said calmly:

"Today is the last class, so I want to talk to you about something light, not so mind-consuming, maybe interesting, but extremely important."

"What is it?" The monarch couldn't help but ask.

Immediately, tens of thousands of listeners, both men and women, old and young, up and down Nanshan Mountain heard the sound that came from the mountain, which was amplified many times at the same moment:

"Today, I will talk about the next three hundred years of Chi Country."

The voice fell.

There was a brief silence among the crowd.

Then, up and down the Nanshan Mountain, there was a roar!!!

——
Chapter completed!
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