Pure preaching is always in vain, especially for these rich second generations.
To make them obedient, you must gain their sincere approval.
The so-called power of role models is infinite, and what Yang Haoran wants to do is this role model.
Yang Haoran's eyes swept across everyone, very serious.
“Everyone is unique in this world and has different advantages because of differences.
To discover one's own strengths and train them systematically and develop them is to teach students in accordance with their aptitude.
Although there are only nine of you in total, what I want to teach you varies from person to person.
But no matter what I teach you, there is a common requirement, which is to do your best and at least be recognized by outsiders.
Let your family look at you with admiration instead of treating you like useless little rice bugs, do you understand?"
"clear!"
This time the promises were made neatly, and these little guys were all full of energy and wanted to be strong and competitive.
Wang Shuaichen's eyes shone and he asked: "Teacher Yang, what do you want to teach me?"
Yang Haoran smiled meaningfully: "Don't worry, let me give you an overall introduction first.
What I want to teach you includes Chinese martial arts, which include physical fitness and fighting skills."
"I want to learn Chinese martial arts. I like to watch kung fu movies the most. Can I be as good as them?"
Wang Shuaichen rushed to speak before Yang Haoran finished speaking, with a look of excitement on his face.
"Teacher Yang, I also want to learn fighting."
A child named Zheng Zixuan also raised his hand very actively and said.
Yang Haoran pressed his hand down.
"Don't make any noise now. From now on, no one can interrupt without my consent! Otherwise, get out immediately!"
Wang Shuaichen and Zheng Zixuan suddenly became more honest. The consequences of being kicked out by the teacher would be too serious.
Maybe he will be beaten to death by the adults in the family!
Seeing that the scene became quiet, Yang Haoran continued: "You two, don't rush to talk about what to study, I have requirements.
No matter which aspect you study, I will contact relevant competitions. If you cannot get your results back, I will expel you directly.
Just like Chinese martial arts, the competition I contacted may require you to face players much larger than you.
If you are not strong enough, it is normal for you to get beaten up, regardless of your ranking."
Wang Shuaichen stuck out his tongue, obviously retreating, but Zheng Zixuan still looked like a newborn calf not afraid of tigers.
"Continuing with the topic just now, in addition to Chinese martial arts, I want to teach you medical skills, mind-observation skills, calligraphy, painting, and appraisal skills.
No matter which one it is, the requirements are the same. It must be a blockbuster, at least within the scope of the southeastern province.
If you think it's too difficult and you can't do it, you can quit now, I won't force you."
Su Yining stood beside Yang Haoran, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed.
He leaned into Yang Haoran's ear and whispered: "Yang Haoran, are you telling the truth or are you trying to scare them?
Just these few of them, let alone within the scope of the Southeast Province.
It’s very rare to achieve even a small amount of success in Qingchuan City. Isn’t this requirement too harsh?”
Yang Haoran glanced at her: "Of course you are serious! How can you be too mediocre to be my student, Yang Haoran?
Wouldn’t that ruin my brand? I’m sorry for even the grand opening ceremony?”
Uh! Su Yining was speechless and looked at the nine and a half-year-old children with some sympathy.
The nine children looked at each other, each one looking like a ghost.
As for the exit option, it is impossible for anyone to choose it.
This point had clearly cut off their retreat before they were sent. In March
Everyone's family members almost gave the same order. Unless Yang Haoran didn't want them, they could never withdraw on their own.
Otherwise, you will face serious consequences, including being beaten, having your pocket money cut off, not being allowed to play games, and various cruel tortures.
Liang Zuming blinked and summoned up the courage to ask: "Teacher Yang, this goal you mentioned will not have a time limit, right?"
Despite their young age, they all look like monkeys.
If there is no time limit, it doesn't matter.
What does the goal they want to achieve at the age of twenty have to do with them at the age of twelve?
Yang Haoran laughed meaningfully, but suddenly his face turned serious.
"Don't take any chances. It will take up to a few months to achieve the goal.
Otherwise, do you teachers still need my face?"
Hiss, there was a sound of gasping for air.
Even Su Yining found it incredible. Months are too short, right?
As for the requirements mentioned by Yang Haoran, basically everyone can be called an expert. How can teenagers meet them?
Is it possible? It feels a bit fanciful no matter what!
"How was it? Did anyone quit?"
There was silence, no one dared to withdraw.
"Then I want to learn painting."
Sun Xiaoqi weakly raised her hand and said that she already had some basic skills in painting, and this was not dangerous.
"I want to learn the art of identification."
Wang Shuaichen changed his mind and asked him to compete in fighting competitions in half a year. He didn't want to die!
"I want to learn calligraphy."
Liang Zuming raised his hand and said, his thoughts were similar to Sun Xiaoqi's.
"I want to learn to fight!"
Zheng Zixuan raised his hand and said firmly.
At the same time, he held his head high and looked proud, as if he had received some kind of honor.
Wang Shuaichen lowered his head and said sourly: "Haha, you have to think clearly, fighting is the most dangerous!"
Zheng Zixuan snorted: "I'm not afraid, I thought they were all cowards like you!"
Several other children also raised their hands to express what they planned to learn.
Finally it was Fan Tingting's turn.
Fan Tingting raised her hand and said, "I also want to learn Chinese martial arts."
The other children all looked at her with wide eyes. Fan Tingting among them was a little thinner and did not look like a young person learning Chinese martial arts.
Only Zheng Zixuan gave Fan Tingting a thumbs up in admiration.
Yang Haoran smiled and shook his head.
"You are different from them. Each of them only needs to learn one thing, but you must learn them all and meet the standards."
There was silence all around, and Su Yining couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Yang Haoran, are you crazy? This can't be done at all. How is it possible?"
Fan Tingting also had a sad look on her face and said weakly: "Would it take a lot of time to study them all?"
Yang Haoran looked solemn: "I'm not kidding you, I will discuss with your parents to help you stop your studies, and I will teach you all the time!"
Yang Haoran did not make this decision out of nowhere.
He knew very well that Fan Tingting would refine the innate purple lotus sooner or later, and she was destined not to have the same life as ordinary people.