After being hit in the face by the system, I swapped bodies with Zhongli

Chapter 216: Morax’s small class is about to start.

But at this time, Yuan Zhuoyue had tried his best to move his buttocks further away from Morax under the constraints of the crossed hands.

At this moment, their arms had been stretched into a straight line in the air, looking like a rope being pulled in a tug-of-war game.

At this time, Yuan Zhuoyue finally stopped maintaining her dignified and elegant demeanor and instead hunched over slightly.

He rested his other free arm on his knee with his elbow, raised his hand to his forehead, and sighed in his heart.

Yuan Zhuoyue was struggling with whether to pretend nothing had happened and quietly cover it up, or to say something to ease the awkward atmosphere.

But suddenly he heard a very light laugh, which came from the direction where Morax was, and it floated gently into his ears.

Yuan Zhuoyue turned his head and looked at Morax. He did laugh just now, right?

There was indeed still a trace of arc at the corner of Morax's lips, and a smile could be seen between his eyebrows.

Then I heard Morax say in a voice that contained a smile: "You'd better sit closer. If you sit like this for a long time, you might feel uncomfortable."

Seeing that Morax did not mention the previous topic, he could be considered to be speaking to her in a kind and persuasive manner.

Yuan Zhuoyue finally let go of the embarrassment and awkwardness in his heart, and slowly moved his butt on the sofa, moving little by little towards the direction where Morax was.

Finally, he stopped when he was half an arm's length away from Morax, which seemed to him to be as close as it could be, and then he stopped his slow movements.

Seeing that Yuan Zhuoyue finally settled down and stopped moving, Morax spoke again: "You are too crude in using your own strength now, and you only act on instinct. Those who are not as strong as you naturally cannot be your enemy, but if you face an opponent who is equally strong as you, you will easily be stretched when fighting."

When Morax suddenly said this, Yuan Zhuoyue didn't understand at first. What exactly did the other party mean by this?

Are you saying she's bad? Or is it something else?

But then, Yuan Zhuoyue heard Morax, who was smiling and had a kind demeanor, say to her in a gentle and amiable voice: "It will take quite some time for the three conflicting forces in your body to completely subside."

He suggested, "Why don't I teach you some magic skills and how to use your own power to kill some time. What do you think?"

Yuan Zhuoyue's eyes lit up immediately after hearing this: "Okay, okay!"

He nodded repeatedly, his eyes shining, and looked at Morax with anticipation.

After getting a definite answer, Morax raised his hand, and a golden light gathered in his hand.

With just a wave of his hand, a scroll appeared under his palm, held up in the air by the pale golden light.

After the light faded, the book floating in the air fell lightly from the sky and finally landed on Morax's legs.

Yuan Zhuoyue poked his head in, moved forward and took a look at the contents above.

Oh, the words above... I can't understand them at all!

The characters above look very similar to seal script, especially large seal script. However, due to my limited knowledge, I really cannot understand what is written on them.

After all, Yuan Zhuoyue only knew a few of the ancient seal scripts of his own country, let alone the mysterious characters from another world and another country.

"You have never come into contact with these characters before. If I teach you to read from the beginning, it would be a bit of a waste of time and put the cart before the horse." Morax seemed to have understood and foreseen the pain of Yuan Zhuoyue as an "illiterate", so he once again showed his empathy and made a new suggestion: "Why don't I read it to you?"

He smiled and said in a gentle voice: "In this process, you can also compare the pronunciation of the words with the words in this world, so as to understand the meaning of these words."

Yuan Zhuoyue naturally did not hesitate to accept this suggestion and nodded in agreement.

Seeing Yuan Zhuoyue's eager look for knowledge, Morax quickly began to read the contents of the book he had selected.

He even deliberately slowed down his voice, pronouncing each word clearly. When he read a word, he would point with his fingertips at those words that were unfamiliar to Yuan Zhuoyue.

So that she can understand which word is being read at this moment. Even if you are distracted occasionally, you will not miss anything that Morax said.

Even if the teaching method is not so comprehensive, Yuan Zhuoyue is extremely interested in Morax's current teaching content and is not willing to miss even a single word.

Instead, he listened attentively, trying to comprehend these profound things with his limited knowledge.

It’s just that Yuan Zhuoyue’s comprehension was poor and he didn’t understand the hidden meaning.

The content of this scroll was not very long, even though Morax slowed down his voice and pointed to it and read to her word by word.

It actually only took a few minutes to finish reading this volume.

After Morax finished reading, he asked Yuan Zhuoyue: "Did you understand?"

Yuan Zhuoyue looked confused: "...What?"

She really didn't understand.

How should I put it? After listening to what Morax read out, Yuan Zhuoyue was able to remember the general idea.

Even now, under this teaching method, Yuan Zhuoyue has memorized some of the more commonly used words that have been repeated several times in the book.

But remembering does not mean understanding.

Understanding the meaning of these words does not mean that you have realized the significance contained in them.

Just like the poems and articles we learned in childhood, even if the words and interpretations are firmly memorized in our hearts, it is still difficult to resonate with or gain any insights from the words.

Perhaps it is because with the growth of experience, or perhaps it is when I was traveling, I saw scenes that are exactly the same as those in the poems and articles.

Only at the moment when the past and the present coincide can we understand the grandeur contained in the poems composed with great vigor and power.

And this is the situation of Yuan Zhuoyue now.

She listened, took notes, and through the short period of study, she learned some words that she had never come across before.

But she found it difficult to understand and comprehend what it meant.

When Morax saw Yuan Zhuoyue's confused expression, he could understand her current situation without even having to guess.

"Hmm... I only know the fact, but not the reason... Time is tight now, I am afraid I don't have much time to teach you the knowledge I have taught you." Morax seemed to feel a little bit troubled by this situation, and murmured: "We still need to find an effective solution."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to his chin, as if he was in deep thought. Now, this was only the first step, and his learning progress was stuck, so he had to look for other solutions.

For some reason, when Yuan Zhuoyue saw Morax's words and actions, she felt inexplicably welled up in her heart, as if he was deliberately pretending and performing for her.

Thinking about this, Yuan Zhuoyue thought that perhaps those [filth] still had some negative effects on her.

This made it easy for her to be in a state of suspicion all the time, doubting this and that, especially towards Morax, thinking that there were suspicious points everywhere in his body.

So Yuan Zhuoyue suppressed the doubts in his heart, and then tried hard to get rid of this ungrateful thought that came out of nowhere from his mind.

Then he sat upright and waited quietly until Morax came up with a reasonable and effective solution.