Teacher Chen shook his head, "It seems that you have been away all year round, right? I am an outsider, please don't blame me for talking too much. Xiaoliu is a very nice person. You should spend more time with her. These days, Xiaoliu looks depressed every day.
, you will get sick if you do this for a long time!"
As soon as Teacher Chen spoke, the other two female teachers immediately agreed. Several male teachers among them also looked at Lin Yang dully. They were all unmarried young people, and they naturally fell in love with beautiful women like Liu Qingyun. But Liu Qingyun
Qingyun had never made any pretense, and only today did he realize that he was a famous woman. Besides, Lin Yang seemed to be young and rich, and he was only poor enough to teach, so naturally he would not be favored.
Although he understood this truth, he could not help but feel disappointed in his heart, and he felt a little unhappy towards Lin Yang, which was also human nature.
After being told what he said, Lin Yang was secretly depressed, but he had no intention of blaming others. He felt guilty in his heart and knew that what he said was absolutely right. He could only smile and nod in agreement.
Seeing that Lin Yang had a good temper and was well-mannered, everyone's impression of him immediately improved. Teacher Chen smiled and said: "Qingyun, hurry up and get ready. Your teaching review will be in half an hour. This time it's
In the province, the school takes it very seriously.”
Liu Qingyun smiled apologetically at Lin Yang, as if she was worried that Lin Yang would be unhappy with what Teacher Chen and others said. Lin Yang squeezed her hand lightly. Although she didn't say anything, Liu Qingyun already understood what he was thinking. She nodded.
Go to your desk to organize the lesson plans.
Teacher Chen and others then chatted with Lin Yang about daily life. As they were talking, a male teacher suddenly said "Yeah" and everyone looked at him. The male teacher stared at Lin Yang in shock, and then looked at Look at the newspaper he pressed under the get off work board.
Teacher Chen smiled and asked: "Teacher Xu, what's wrong with you?"
Teacher Xu wiped his face and pointed at Lin Yang with some stuttering, "Lin...Lin Yang! Forest Company!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and slowly understood what had happened. Some of them ran over and took a look at the newspaper in front of his desk. No, it was a column reporting on Lin Yang, with a large photo of Lin Yang posted on it. No wonder they were looking at it.
He looks so familiar, it turns out that he is Lin Yang's CEO, the youngest and richest human being in the world!
The classroom immediately fell silent. At this time, they seemed to understand why Lin Yang didn't have much time to spend with Liu Qingyun. Such rich people of course put their career first and had to take care of everything every day. They also understood why Liu Qingyun was so depressed and had such a wealthy family.
Money boyfriends really make people worry. Men become bad when they have money. This has become a truth for many people.
Lin Yang sighed secretly, regretting that he had exposed his face that day, "I should have changed my appearance that day!" This kind of exposure put the people around Lin Yang in more danger. The actions of the Qi family that day proved this, fortunately
Lin Yang asked Ou Yesheng to deal with the members sent by the Qi family to City B and kill those dozens of people in an instant.
Lin Yang gave everyone a toothy smile and walked to Liu Qingyun's side to watch her modify the lesson plan. Liu Qingyun smiled and pushed him away, "You look at me and I can't continue writing."
Lin Yang smiled and said, "Why can't I continue writing? Can I be your student for a while? I'll cheer you up." What she was teaching was an extracurricular ancient essay, a preface by Du Fu, called "Viewing Gongsun"
Auntie's disciples danced swords and weapons in sequence."
When he saw the title, Lin Yang laughed out loud and said: "It seems that I am destined to be this student. Others are really not qualified." He immediately called his son and asked him to send some things.
Liu Qingyun didn't know what he was going to do, so she punched him lightly and said with a smile: "Don't disturb my class!"
Lin Yang blinked, "It will only make it even better. You will know later."
Not long after, Liu Qingyun entered the classroom of Grade 3 and Grade 7 nervously while holding the lesson plan. The students were already sitting in a proper manner. There were more than a dozen empty seats in the middle and back rows, which were reserved for the teachers who were listening to the evaluation.
Lin Yang saw that the space behind was huge, covering thirty or forty square meters, and he secretly called for luck.
Before the school bell rang, Sheng Zi was so anxious that he brought a sword. This sword was really a sword. It was made with a sharp blade made using the ancient method of laminated steel. It sold for nearly hundreds of thousands of yuan on the market and was forged by a master from Longquan Town.
It took nearly five years from the beginning to the casting of this sword. The sword body is covered with ancient patterns, like fish intestines. Under the light, the cold light shines like a stream of autumn water.
As soon as Shengzi heard that Lin Yang wanted a sword, he hurriedly didn't know where to find it. In a hurry, he led someone to break into a sword shop and got the most expensive one. If the shop owner got a jump, he called the police.
Throw him a check for one million dollars. The shopkeeper immediately shuts up and doesn't say a word.
Lin Yang found a seat in the back row. The students thought he was attending the lecture. Later, they saw Lin Yang had a sword in his hand. They were surprised and surprised, and soon they gathered around. There were a few brave ones.
When he said he wanted to look at the sword, Lin Yang smiled slightly and said, "This sword is too sharp, so don't look at it randomly. You will have a chance to look at it later."
Finally, the judges arrived one after another. Because Lin Yang occupied a seat, one of the judges had nowhere to sit. One student had to give up his seat and squeezed in with his deskmate.
"Hello teacher……"
"Hello, classmates...please take a seat!"
"Today, we will study an article by Du Fu, a poet from the Tang Dynasty. The article is called 'Observing the Sword Dance of Aunt Gongsun's Disciples and Preface'..." After saying a few words, Liu Qingyun turned on the computer and said, "This is a famous recitation master.
Mr. Yao Baicai’s recording, please listen carefully..."
"Report!" Lin Yang stood up with his hands raised like a student. No matter the judges or students, everyone looked at him. What does this guy want to do?
Liu Qingyun looked at Lin Yang angrily, "What's the problem with this classmate?"
Lin Yang smiled slightly, "Dear Teacher Liu, I think Du Fu's preface should be entertained by someone dancing with a sword, so that you can appreciate the excitement."
"Oh? Is Mr. Lin going to do the sword dance for us?"
I was stunned. Is this student stupid? Sword dancing? What year did this happen? Seeing that Lin Yang didn't look like a student, it was even more strange. Could it be that he was a seasoned guy who had repeated grades for N years?
Liu Qingyun smiled secretly and nodded seriously, "In that case, everyone welcomes Mr. Lin to perform for everyone."
As the recording played, Lin Yang slowly walked into the empty space behind, pulled out his sword, and with a movement, the sword light shot out and the sound was like a dragon's roar. Everyone was startled by this, oh, this sword seems to be very valuable! Wait for Lin Yang
Holding the sword in hand, everyone had the illusion that the sword was going to break through the roof and fly away into the sky.
"Once upon a time there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun. She moved her sword in all directions with her sword dance.
The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time.
Yao is like Yi shooting at nine sunsets, and he is as delicate as a dragon flying among emperors.
It comes like thunder to calm down its wrath, and ends like the clear light of the river and sea..."
After Lin Yang's high-pitched and energetic recitation began, the sword in Lin Yang's palm moved, and the sword light circled his body, like a dragon, like thunder, as fast as thunder, and as powerful as a dragon flying. The teachers and students in the hall were shocked and their faces turned pale. There seemed to be a cold light.
Wrapping his body, the hair on his face fell down, and bursts of cold air penetrated his body.
After only one minute, the recitation was over. Lin Yang also put away his sword and stood up straight, bowed slightly to everyone, and returned to his seat. The classroom was extremely quiet. For a long time, one of the judges applauded with his hands, and then the room was full of applause, and everyone looked on.