C154 Three Shots at the Sky
After math class is history class.
He was an old teacher in his fifties. He wore a black Zhongshan suit and a pair of black square glasses. A thick calluses grew on his right hand's thumb and forefinger.
Hmm, probably because he played too much mahjong, Qin Luo thought.
As one of the representative figures of the old teacher, the history teacher was not as "humorous" as Lee Wei.
He put down his textbook and began his lesson!
About 20 minutes later, he finished his lecture in advance.
What was he going to do next? Question him!
"Qin Luo." He suddenly shouted.
"Teacher?" Qin Luo immediately stood up.
"What did I say just now? "
Qin Luo was shocked. He felt lucky that he wasn't distracted just now.
" The Southern Heavens Rebellion. "
"Who fired the first shot?"
Hehe - - Teacher, this isn't difficult at all.
"Comrade Zhou."
"Then who will be able to shoot a second time? A third time?"
Chen Feng was stupefied.
God knows who fired the second shot! The third shot! Was it written in the book? Qin Luo shouted in his heart.
"Teacher? Have you told me this question?" Qin Luo asked doubtfully.
"It's you who didn't listen carefully!" He said slowly, "I clearly said that Comrade Zhou shot three times in a row at the sky, signifying the start of the uprising."
Qin Luo:??? You are really awesome.
"Forget about that. Let me ask you, what is Liu Bei doing in history?" The teacher asked again.
"Teacher, this doesn't seem to be the content of this class."
"That's right. This is the content for future studies."
While everyone was sweating profusely, they also covered their mouths and laughed secretly.
Only the history teacher had the ability to force a bookworm who did whatever he wanted to do to such an extent.
"Royal relations?" Qin Luo's mouth twitched as he replied.
"Wrong! Someone who sells straw shoes!"
... ""
Qin Luo felt extremely ashamed. This was simply ruining his image as a bookworm.
"I can't even answer two of your questions in a row. I'm really disappointed in you!"2
Great!
"The last one!"
"How far is the marathon?"
42.195 kilometers! As soon as the teacher finished speaking, Qin Luo had already thought of an answer.
However, just as he was about to blurt it out, Qin Luo forcefully swallowed it back.
It was definitely not that simple!
Without much time to think, Qin Luo hurriedly flipped open the history book and started to read it seriously.
"Grind the spear at the last minute? Sorry? This question is not in the books! " The history teacher sneered.
Regardless of the teacher's disdain, Qin Luo had already opened his characteristic panel and looked at the level 1 history subject.
Qin Luo did not even think about it, and with a wave of his hand, he threw 110 Study Achievement Point onto it.
"Ding! Host's history subject level has increased: Level 2. '"
"'Ding... Host's History subject level has increased: Level 3"
...
The moment the system notification ended, a huge amount of knowledge filled Qin Luo's brain.
"In the past, the distance Feddie ran was 40 kilometers. In the second Olympics, it was 40.260 kilometers. In the third Olympics, it was 40 kilometers. In the fourth Olympics, it was confirmed that it would be 42.195 kilometers."
Fortunately, there was a system. Otherwise, Teacher Xu would have tricked him again.
"40 kilometers!" Qin Luo smiled and said.
Silence, dead silence.
The entire classroom was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.
Everyone's mouths were wide open, not saying a word for a long time.
A marathon was such a simple question, yet he was able to make a mistake?
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