In the office, Tu Rouke stared at the computer screen, his eyes bloodshot.
Check information, do courseware, grade homework, and issue papers.
This was the only thing left in his mind at the last second before crossing over.
Hold.
In front of me is not the crowded teacher's office, but a magnificent hall. There are white marble floor tiles under your feet, and a crystal chandelier dozens of meters high hangs above your head. A circle of guys dressed like they were in a fantasy drama stared at him with expressions like they had seen a ghost.
"Sir, your Majesty invites you."
The person who spoke was a woman, wearing a silver robe, a long sword hanging from her waist, and short, sleek hair. A large number of memories that did not belong to him suddenly came to Tu Rouke's mind - this place was called Chen Country, and the silver-robed woman was Xiao Chenyu, the commander of the Imperial Army, who was guiding him into the palace.
No time to think too much.
He is just a Chinese teacher, and he is still a Chinese teacher in another world.
