Xuanxia

Chapter 1006 Zhao Yuan's Secret

Chapter 1006 Zhao Yuan's Secret

On a sunny morning, thousands of primary school students in blue and white school uniforms formed square formations on the playground, waving their limbs and doing radio gymnastics listlessly to the sound of music on the radio.

Fu Qingzhou stood in the corridor on the second floor of the teaching building next to the playground, and the look of astonishment on his face never disappeared.

He pushed open the door of the academy and came here.

His first reaction was... was there some kind of magic targeting the soul here that backfired on him and made him sink into his own memories?
But he soon discovered that this was not the case.

Standing here, he could clearly see the school gate on the other side of the playground, with the four big characters "Yuanchang Primary School" written on it... This was not the school he attended in his previous life.

Well, there is only one answer left.

Fu Qingzhou turned around.

In the empty classroom behind me, there was a student sitting there, a little boy who looked about twelve or thirteen years old. There was a small sign hanging on the door of the classroom saying Grade 5 (Three), so the boy must be about thirteen years old.

He was also wearing a school uniform, but looked much thinner than the others, with a pair of crutches placed by the table - there was no plaster or bandage on his feet, so the little boy was not injured, but his legs were even thinner than his upper body, and his ankles sticking out from under his trouser legs were almost skin and bones.

This boy was born with a disability.

Fu Qingzhou took a deep breath, walked into the classroom and came behind the boy.

The music from the radio outside the classroom was still playing melodiously. The boy had a bored look on his face and was looking out the window.

He couldn't see the playground, but his eyes were full of longing.

Fu Qingzhou turned his gaze to the textbook on the boy’s desk, where the boy’s name was written... Zhao Yuan.

In this world, he is also called Zhao Yuan.

"So, you are also a time traveler."

Fu Qingzhou held his forehead and laughed.

His laughter was full of helplessness and pain.

He remembered a lot of things. When he first met Zhao Yuan, he was still using the identity of Bai Xiaochuan... At that time, he mentioned a word, burning the piano and cooking the crane.

This idiom comes from the "Xiqing Poetry Talk" quoted in the "Collection of Tiaoxi Yuyin Congzhuan" by Hu Zi of the Song Dynasty: "Yishan's "Miscellaneous Collection" has dozens of items, most of which are humorous. One of them is called "killing the scenery", which means washing feet in the clear spring, drying pants under the flowers, building a building with the back of the mountain, burning the zither and cooking cranes, sipping tea in front of the flowers, and drinking under the pines."

There is no such allusion in Yanguo.

At least, Fu Qingzhou had never heard anyone mention this word, there would be no "Tiao Xi Yu Yin Cong Zhuan Collection" or "Xi Qing Shi Hua" in Yan Guo, and there would be no Song Dynasty in history.

He thought of one more thing.

When I mentioned the Mingli Division and the "judicial examination" in front of Zhao Yuan... the look in his eyes was extremely complicated...

Did he already know at that time that he was of the same kind?
No, not necessarily. The four words "judicial examination" may not mean anything.

Perhaps from the beginning to the end, Zhao Yuan didn't know that Fu Qingzhou was of the same kind, and that was why the two did not recognize each other.

Fu Qingzhou held his forehead.

Having said that...

That "Lord" is right?!

Zhao Yuan traveled through time, just like himself, his soul traveled through time, and he traveled through time to the body of Zhao Yuan, the young prince of Yan State. Isn't this replacing the original body? Isn't the soul in that body a different person?
The father realized that his son was replaced, and now he has practiced the Nine Revolutions of the Styx and is here to take revenge!

The former emperor of Yan State had no idea what "time travel" was. In his opinion, his son was possessed by some strange creature!

Fu Qingzhou was completely numb.

At this time, the radio gymnastics on the playground ended, and a large number of primary school students rushed into the classroom. Seeing them, Zhao Yuan's annoyance disappeared and he soon smiled.

"You're back!"

He smiled and said, "I've done your homework for you!"

As he spoke, Zhao Yuan took out a large stack of exercise books from the drawer.

Several boys and girls rushed up excitedly, surrounded his desk, found their homework books, and started flipping through them.

"You're amazing! You can do so much homework by yourself!"

"Zhao Yuan, don't worry, I'll buy you an extra bowl of gluten in the cafeteria today!"

"You are so strong, your handwriting is different in every book, and you can even imitate our handwriting!"

Zhao Yuan smiled and accepted their praise, but a hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

If there is no place to go and nothing to be done, who would sit at a desk all night long, using all their time and energy to write over and over again and imitate other people's handwriting to pass the time?

In Fu Qingzhou's eyes, clouds of mist floated above Zhao Yuan's head, and pictures flashed in the clouds. Those were the memories he had during this "memory".

These scenes are similar, all of them show him sitting in an old house, in front of a shabby desk, writing furiously.

His family situation was very bad. It was not known whether they had no money to begin with or because they had spent all their money on his medical treatment, but Fu Qingzhou could tell at a glance that this was a family that had no entertainment and could not afford any entertainment.

There is no TV, no computer, no extracurricular books, and no magazines in Zhao Yuan's room. He only has an old folding desk, which is surrounded by textbooks that are turned to tatters and curled up.

His parents did not appear in his memories, only an old couple, who should be his grandparents.

Fu Qingzhou sighed.

However, before he could think of anything, he saw a classmate mysteriously squeezed up to Zhao Yuan and winked, "A Yuan, I'll give you something good!"

Zhao Yuan looked curious: "What?"

The next second, a book was placed in front of him.

Unlike the worn-out textbooks he was familiar with, this book was new and bright, with a brightly colored cover. It showed a man and a woman in strange clothes, with dazzling light around them and even a golden dragon flying into the sky behind them...

"what is this?"

Zhao Yuan was shocked, he had never seen such a book!

"A novel! An online novel!" The classmate laughed and said, "You said last time that you had never read a novel, so I got one for you!"

Zhao Yuan was surprised and delighted: "This, this is very expensive, right?"

"It's okay! You help me with my homework every day, so what's wrong with buying a book? And you give it to me after you finish reading it, I want to read more." The classmate lowered his voice: "Be careful when you read it, don't get caught by the teacher!"

The bell rang soon and the students returned to their seats. Amid the sound of the teacher's lecture, Zhao Yuanze carefully took out the novel from the drawer and opened the first page.

Soon, he was addicted to it.

Earth-shattering life-and-death battles, lingering love affairs, and a bizarre and strange continent...

the most important is……

"It would be great if I could travel through time, too."

Zhao Yuan murmured in a low voice: "Then I can do a lot of things, and I don't have to be like now, unable to even walk..."

(End of this chapter)

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