Chapter 16 The child is fine, the teacher is crazy
Zhang Beichen couldn't help but be happy, even a little excited.
No one else, because at the 509th word, Yang Nannan exploded!
And his talent is combat type!
This is the first student in the class with a fighting talent, and a talent for swordsmanship!
"Very good! I'll reward you with 8 seconds. Go on down. I'll write it on the blackboard later, and the students who have memorized it will copy it and imagine the picture."
"Next, Sui Wei!" Zhang Beichen then named him.
So far, everyone who has been named and recited has all exploded and resonated with their innate souls!
At this moment, Zhang Beichen looked forward to the few remaining primary school students in the class.
8 seconds! I also reward you with eight seconds!
The cheerful girl named Yang Nannan's eyes widened: "Wow! Me too, eight seconds! That's great, thank you teacher!"
"Keep your voice down."
The sound was so loud that it caused a commotion among the primary school students in the courtyard.
"Ahem, all students, please stop and follow me to the back of the bungalow to practice." Li Guozheng was defeated.
I thought that relying on my own influence, primary school students could study quietly.
result?
Li Guozheng had no choice but to take everyone away. The courtyard was empty, except for a little fat man lying pitifully on the window sill, memorizing, and watching how other schools in the classroom were memorizing.
However, as time passed, the little fat man panicked.
One after another, almost everyone in the class memorized it.
If you memorize it smoothly, you will be rewarded with eight seconds for everything!
The back is stumbling, and some are rewarded with five seconds, some with four seconds.
The worst case will be rewarded with four seconds!
Xu Dafei's jealous little eyes were on fire.
And there was only one person in the class who didn't memorize it, so he was kicked out.
And when he saw the last primary school student taking the stage, Xu Dafei was completely anxious. He even regretted not memorizing it with all his strength last night.
"It's all my fault, grandpa. He said, 'What are you carrying?' and that the teacher tortured me on purpose." Xu Dafei whispered depressedly, looking directly at the last person.
Without him, the last person is his best friend, Pang Xiaoyuan, who is also learning from the bottom.
Seeing Pang Xiaoyuan's back, Xu Dafei himself became nervous.
"Don't memorize it, don't memorize it, Amen." Xu Dafei prayed in his heart through the window.
After a while, a thin and dark primary school student came out with his homework book in his arms and leaned against the window.
That little face was dark and red, and she wanted to get under the rhythm.
"Whoever memorizes it first among you two will come to me first. If you memorize it before the end of morning class, you will be rewarded with three seconds. If you memorize it before today, you will be rewarded with two seconds. After today, it will be rewarded with one second. Do you hear?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah~" The two primary school students nodded desperately.
"Go back by yourself after morning class." After saying that, Zhang Beichen returned to the classroom.
"Hehe, you can't carry it down either?" As soon as Zhang Beichen left, Xiaopang said with a wretched smile.
"You're laughing your ass off." Pang Xiaoyuan rolled his eyes at Xiaopang, "The universe is dark and yellow..."
"..."
In the classroom, Zhang Beichen continued to write and strike while the iron was hot, allowing the students to watch and imagine to maximize the picture.
"It's a pity that the effect of writing on the blackboard is too poor, and the blackboard is too small." Zhang Beichen thought as he wrote.
If it is written with a brush, students will have a deeper understanding of the truth between the lines and it will be easier to realize it.
It seems that I need to buy some pens, ink, paper and inkstones when I go to the county town tomorrow.
At the same time, Zhang Beichen was very pleased that six of the eight students in the class memorized it all.
Moreover, And they all found their own points of resonance!
Although Xiaopang didn't memorize it, he also found some clever points.
This is really a big gain. Now Pang Xiaoyuan is the only one who has not experienced soul fluctuations.
But there is no rush, because Zhang Beichen knows that in theory every child will resonate with it.
"The children have basically memorized it, and they can start practicing in the next class." Zhang Beichen thought as he wrote, "While practicing the comprehensive enlightenment technique of "Hongmeng Yangxin Jue", I will
It’s time to match each child’s talent with truly directional introductory immortality skills!”
Thinking of this, Zhang Beichen had some expectations.
Because the country attaches great importance to cultivation education, every school has ninety-minute morning classes on cultivation.
During these ninety minutes, Zhang Beichen could clearly feel that the students' resonance became clearer and stronger, and then began to ease.
It is conceivable that once physical practice is carried out, this resonance will be immediately amplified.
At the same time, with the introduction of matching junior exercise teaching materials for talents, everyone will officially find their own way!
That would be a blockbuster start.
"Report!"
"Come in."
"Teacher, I...I memorized it." Just when Zhang Beichen was thinking about this, the thin and dark Pang Xiaoyuan came in.
His expression was very nervous, and he secretly glanced at other students.
The other primary school students also looked up at him, with a little bit of schadenfreude written in their eyes.
"Carry it~" Zhang Beichen said.
At the same time, he noticed a chubby face on the window sill outside the classroom peeking in secretly, wanting to see if the last fellow sufferer would leave him.
"Well, the sky and the earth are yellow..."
"Fuluo, general, prime minister, prime minister... prime minister... prime minister."
"What are you looking for?"
"…………"
"Go out and carry it."
"Hehe~~" A certain fat man on the window sill laughed out loud.
"..."
Time flies quickly and the morning class is finally over.
Li Guozheng, who was taking a training class behind the school, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Because from time to time, some of the students pricked their ears and looked towards the classroom behind to listen, although they actually couldn't hear anything.
"It's true, Xiao Zhang." The old principal said helplessly, "It's okay, I'll explain it to you. Please keep your voice down when you ask them to recite it in the future."
"Let's talk to him about the zero-yuan purchase by the way."
At the same time, the old principal Fan Deyi was even more pleased.
As soon as the national crisis came, the school's cultivation classes finally got back on track and the original teaching plan was finally restarted.
The students performed well today and have obviously made some progress.
It seems that the students' cultivation has not fallen behind in the past two months, and fortunately it has not been completely abolished.
During one class, Lao Fan was full of hope for the school and Li Guozheng.
The Cultivation Teacher who came back from a key primary school in a big city is different. As a beloved disciple, I really have a way of teaching Cultivation!
Everything is back on track, great!
Thinking of this, Lao Fan started looking forward to the future.
"No need, teacher, I'll go over and take a look myself." Li Guozheng said.
At this moment, he was full of ambition.
Because he found that the children in Shangwa Primary School were not as bad as he thought.
Coupled with my own help, Shangwa Primary School’s cultivation ability will definitely reach a higher level!
In comparison, one can imagine that what Teacher Zhang Beichen taught before was wrong.
Fortunately, the students turned back early.
"Okay, then you go and talk to him. Don't say too much else, especially don't share any teaching experience. Teacher Zhang won't listen."
"kindness."
As the students dispersed back to the classroom, Li Guozheng also followed them outside the fourth-grade classroom.
At this moment, the fourth-grade primary school students have also finished class. Most of them have walked out, except for a cute little girl who is wiping the blackboard.
"Hello, teacher." Yin Feifei greeted the visitor while wiping the blackboard.
"Hello. Where is your teacher Zhang?" Li Guozheng glanced into the classroom and asked with a smile.
"Teacher Zhang went to the office after class." The little girl replied obediently, waving the scattered chalk powder with her hand.
"Oh, okay, then I'll go find him." Li Guozheng replied with a smile, and turned around to leave.
But at this moment, he noticed that only a dozen words on the blackboard had been erased.
Is the calligraphy good? Li Guozheng also likes calligraphy. He knows a little bit about it.
At least judging from the blackboard writing, this is definitely the best blackboard writing I have ever seen!
"Did your teacher Zhang write it?"
"Yeah." At the same time, Jiang Feifei smiled obediently and erased the last words with a blackboard eraser.
During the process of wiping it off, Li Guozheng took a curious look, but it didn't matter if he didn't look at it. Li Guozheng suddenly felt the blood surge in his body!
Then Li Guozheng performed the exercises without falling over in one breath, and then spit out mouthfuls of blood.
Li Guozheng was not surprised but overjoyed!
Breakthrough! I am about to break through to the middle stage of foundation building!