Chapter 218 (1/2)
Speech snow see Meng Cheng, is also Leng under.
”Is Mr. Meng back? He wasn't in for a semester last term. ”
Mo Xiaobai nodded: ”yes, I don't know where he went.”
Yan Xue looks at Mo Xiaobai:
”aren't Mr. Meng and you neighbors? You don't know? ”
Mo Xiaobai shook his head: ”since he left, until now, he hasn't contacted.”
”All right.”
Yan Xue nodded.
When Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue talk, Meng Cheng's eyes sweep the classroom.
After seeing Mo Xiaobai, his eyes brightened and he nodded slightly to Mo Xiaobai.
Then he said with a smile:
”students, I'm back. I'm sorry I didn't teach you last semester.”
Many students are showing a smile, have said nothing.
Mengcheng's history class is very interesting and popular with students.
They are also very happy about Meng Cheng's return.
”Let's go on with the class.”
Meng Cheng said with a smile.
…………
At the end of the course, many students left the classroom and Mengcheng arranged the handouts on the platform.
Mo Xiaobai walks over.
”Mr. Meng, you are back.”
He said with a smile.
Meng Cheng looks up and looks at Mo Xiaobai with a gentle smile.
He took care of his new gold glasses.
”Xiaobai, I knew you would come.”
”Hey hey, I'm very curious about the crown. Did the teacher come up with anything?”
Meng Chengwen's eyes flashed a complex look.
He took a look at Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue on the side and said with a smile:
”do you have any lessons next time?”
”No, just a history lesson today.”
Mo Xiaobai opens his mouth.
”Come with me to my office. I'll talk to you.”
Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue's eyes brightened and nodded.
Three people came to Mengcheng's office.
Meng Cheng closed the door and said:
”go and sit on the sofa.”
Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue nodded.
After Meng Cheng put the handout on the desk, he also sat down on the sofa.
He took out the teapot and tea, and slowly began to make tea.
Soon, the water mist diffused and the fragrance of tea overflowed.
Mo Xiaobai asked curiously:
”how's Mr. Meng? Is that really the crown of your Mongolian ancestors? What's the use? ”
The Yan Xue on the side has some doubts.
Crown?
Mongolian ancestors?
What is it?
She didn't know that there was something else between Mo Xiaobai and Meng Cheng?
”Xiaobai, what are you talking about?”
Seeing Yan Xue's blank face, Mo Xiaobai remembers that this guy doesn't know about it.
He said it directly.
He looked at Mengcheng.
This is Meng Cheng's secret. If he doesn't want to say it, Mo Xiaobai can't tell Yan Xue.
Mengcheng sees Mo Xiaobai's eyes and smiles.
”It's OK. It has something to do with Yan Xue. Let her know it's OK.”
”Something to do with snow?”
Mo Xiaobai was stunned.
”Something to do with me?”
Yan Xue is even more confused.
She didn't even know what it was.
Does that have anything to do with her?
What does it have to do with her?
Meng Cheng said with a smile, ”I'll tell you the story again.”
So Meng Cheng said all about the diary, crown and scepter of the king.
Mo Xiaobai and Yan Xue listen quietly.
After hearing Meng Cheng's story, they both opened their eyes wide and looked shocked.
”That crown can be used to revive your ancestors?”
Mo Xiaobai can't believe it.
”Incredible! That was a strong man in ancient times! How could it come back to life? ”
Yan Xue is also confused.
Meng Cheng nodded with a bitter smile:
”yes, it's really incredible. And according to the information in the second half of the diary found in the relics, that guy is very evil, and even launched a war against all ethnic groups of azure with his own efforts.”
Mo Xiaobai frowned tightly.
”I didn't expect that the crown would still have this effect. If I had known, I wouldn't have taken it out.”
At that time, it was wrapped with such a red lucky line. Mo Xiaobai thought it was a good thing.It's not right
It's really a good thing for him. After all, he traded that for a suite and an epic original crystal.
It's just that it's a prop to revive the evil ancient strong. It's embarrassing.
Meng Cheng shook his head: ”it's not your fault. Who could have thought that there would be such a big difference between the king Meng in front of the diary and the king Meng behind?”
”Yes, why is there such a big difference?”
Mo Xiaobai is also puzzled.
He read in front of the diary.
The Mongolian king was a king who wanted to lead his people to survive in the wild grassland.
Why did it become a terrible existence to launch a war on the whole blue and even turn the grassland into a bloody wilderness?
Meng Wang frowned slightly and was puzzled: