Ultimate Teacher Chapter 34: School Flower Qin Yitian!
Chapter 34, School Flower Qin Yitian!
Fang Yan stood on the podium, and the students applauded spontaneously.
"Thank you." Fang Yan bowed deeply to the audience. "Thank you."
"Teacher Fang, what do you thank us for?"
"That's right, we should thank you for being right."
"Teacher Fang, you are back, we are really worried that you are gone----"
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Fang Yan looked at the thirty-seven students sitting under the stage with a smile and said, "I used to think the same as yours before. The teacher only existed to solve problems for the students. The teacher stood by the giver. One side----should be appreciated and respected by the students."
"After going through this incident, I know that my thoughts are wrong. Thank you Huang Haoran, and your reporter’s father, Justice. Thank you Zhu Fang, thank you Zhu Fang’s parents. There are other students’ solidarity and everything they have done for me silently. We are not only teachers and students, but also friends who can share the same troubles.”
"If it’s a friend, can I call your name?"
"No problem, you can call us Fang Yan." Fang Yan said with a smile. "Respect and affection are not expressed in a title."
"Teacher Fang, what do we learn in this class?"
"Yeah, why don't we learn "Jing Ke Ting King of Qin"? Each of us play Jing Ke."
"I play King Qin, you all come to kill me. You can’t kill me----"
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Before, what teachers taught and what students learned. Teachers teach passively, students learn passively. Rote memorizing, tired of each other. After experiencing Fang Yan’s ‘scenario recurrence teaching method’, the students began to take the initiative to ask for a certain text.
This is a very gratifying change. If they can maintain such learning momentum all the time, why not worry about their grades?
"We don't learn anything today." Fang Yan said with a smile. "We learned "Farewell to Cambridge" in the previous lesson. Can you write "Farewell to Bridge" according to the scene at that time? Although you are only in the first grade, you will leave Suzaku went to a higher school to study further. You imagine, at that time, when you really want to leave Suzaku, what is your mood?"
"Unlimited time and unlimited words. As long as you think you are most satisfied with the work, you can submit it to me as an assignment. When I have collected your work, I will take these articles Read the article, and then everyone will select the three best works together-the best works can get the title of class 9 outstanding poets, you can add a point to the Chinese transcript. By the way, you can also use this A chance to redeem a Chinese language class leave for one minute. If you are not willing to listen to my lecture----"
"We are not willing to redeem leave. Teacher Fang's class, who is willing to ask for leave?"
"That's it. If you want to take time off, please take other classes. For example, math classes."
"Big guys have to vote for me, my work must be a rare work-----"
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After a few laughs, the students began to meditate.
Some are quick to respond, and have started to write pens on paper. More students are looking down and meditating, looking for a halo called inspiration.
Even two students stood up from their seats and walked around the classroom, and Fang Yan did not ask.
Art creation should have no constraints and no boundaries.
Fang Yan moved a chair to the back row and took a nap against the wall.
"It's really comfortable being a teacher." Fang Yan sighed in his heart. If I’m still at home, I’m afraid I’ll be forced to practice kung fu by my father?
I really don’t understand, I can’t beat Ye Wenrou with practice, why should I keep practicing?
Fang Yan thinks that if she sees Ye Wenrou next time, she will recite the 300 Tang poems with her ---- whoever bears the most is the winner.
In fact, on the duel day when Fang Yan was eighteen years old, he also made such a request to Ye Wenrou. Unfortunately, the violent female Ye Wenrou didn’t understand the style, and he also unlocked the crying father he called. The black belt lifted up and surrendered saying I couldn't.
"Blood debt----" Thinking of the embarrassing scene, Fang Yan felt angry. "You have to pay for it."
Next time, be sure to kill her with a snowball next time. Not close combat, far off can always get some cheap?
Fan Yan couldn’t help laughing when he thought of using a snowball to smash Ye Wenrou over his head. Ye Wenrou cried and asked for mercy from his nose.
"Ms. Fang----Ms. Fang----wake up." Huang Haoran shook Fang Yan's arm and shouted.
Fang Yan opened his eyes and found a dozen students in front of him. More students looked at themselves* as if they saw a yellow-skinned ET.
"Look at what I do?" Fang Yan felt his face was damaged. Why do you fall asleep after a short nap? "Did you let you write poetry?"
"All handed over." Huang Haoran pointed to a stack of papers in Fang Yan's chest and said, "You got wet with your saliva."
"What poems are not wet or not wet." Fang Yan grabbed the stack of poems and looked at it. Sure enough, several of them were soaked in saliva.
"It's disgusting." His first reaction was this. But I wanted to understand that this was my own saliva, which made it more acceptable. How can people disdain themselves?
"I will look first." Fang Yan said. "Everyone is yours."
"Teacher Fang, are you okay?" Huang Haoran asked with concern.
"I closed my eyes to conceive." Fang Yan said. "I was so tired last night, I fell asleep accidentally."
"Teacher Fang has been under too much pressure these two days----" Huang Haoran explained to the students around him. "Everyone, don't disturb Teacher Fang to rest."
"Understood. Understood." The students spread out silently as we all understood.
Fang Yan was expelled from the school. Who will bear this kind of thing ---- I am afraid I have no intention to accompany the little girl to the bar to drink and sing?
"You are so good to me." Fang Yan looked at them as he walked away lightly, his eyes were moist and his heart was pantothenic. "I will also treat you as the treasure in my palm."
Fang Yan opened the poem collection work handed in by the students, and furiously shouted: "Which idiot writes poems without writing his own name? Do you think you are Li Bai, Du Fu, Bai Juyi, and you know who you are by looking at the style? No At that point, don’t make mistakes easily."
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"Teacher Fang Yan-----" someone shouted at the door.
"Hey." Fang Yan looked up, and it turned out that the school principal Zhang Shaofeng was standing in front of the classroom.
Fang Yan was shocked. Leaders at this level, Zhang Shaofeng, even took the initiative to come to the door. Did anything happen?
In the past, I wanted to slap the horse but I couldn't find the horse. Now that the horse takes the initiative to come to the door, Fang Yan will naturally not miss such a good opportunity.
Fang Yan quickly greeted him and said flatly, "Principal Zhang, are you looking for me?"
Teacher Fang Yan should educate his students with his own practical actions, and men should be as soft and hard as little brothers. It is like a sponge when it is soft and a nail when it is hard.
"Teacher Fang, are you busy?" Zhang Shaofeng asked with a smile. "Still adapt to Suzaku?"
"Adapt, adapt very well. Suzaku is a place that I don't want to leave when I come," Fang Yan said.
"Don't go if you don't want to go. Just take root and sprout in Suzaku, to train more excellent students for us Vermillion Bird High school."
"Yes, I listen to the principal." Fang Yan nodded incomparably. "The principal will not let me go, I will not go."
Zhang Shaofeng sneered, I let you go, didn't you go?
"This is the case. I will send you a student." Zhang Shaofeng said.
"A student who can be delivered by the principal must be a good student." Fang Yan said with a smile. His gaze glanced behind the headmaster, and there was a feeling of instant shock.
Fang Yan is not a man who has never seen a woman, Fang Yan is not a man who has never seen a beauty.
However, he still firmly believes that there is such a person in the world:
A smile shocked the immortal. Looking back once, it will make people indulge in life.
The same white shirt as the other students, but she has a feeling of elegance and dust. The blue short skirt can only cover the knees, without wearing shoes and socks, revealing a long and smooth white legs.
The long hair is simply spread over the shoulders, and the sun is splashing casually on the body. However, this is not simple, it is not random. She did not deliberately, it was so easy to leap into the hearts of others.
This girl looks so pretty, right?
"Yitian, this is Teacher Fang." Zhang Shaofeng turned and introduced Qin Yitian.
"Fang Yan." The girl took the initiative to reach Fang Yan with his pale hands. "I'm Qin Yitian~IndoMTL.com~Yintian, I want to call Teacher Fang." Zhang Shaofeng reminded.
The girl Yan smiled, but did not answer.
Zhang Shaofeng was not reluctant, and said kindly to Qin Yitian: "Yitian, I gave you to Teacher Fang Yan. If you need anything, please greet me."
"Okay. Thank you, Principal." Qin Yitian smiled sweetly.
"It's called Uncle Zhang." Zhang Shaofeng said seriously. "Okay. Hurry up and go to class. I won't disturb you anymore."
Zhang Shaofeng looked at Fang Yan and said: "Mr. Fang, Qin Yitian will hand it over to you. She is the treasure of our school, can you ruin her for me."
"Come on, principal, I must treat her as if she were my daughter." Fang Yan said. I thought, how could I spoil her? I also have a moral limit, okay?
As the saying goes, one day is a teacher, and one is a father for life. Fang Yan said that he wanted to treat Qin Yitian as his own child, but he did not intend to take advantage of others.
Although he was not originally a person who did not like taking advantage of people.
"You, you-----" Zhang Shaofeng pointed to Fang Yan and left with a smile.
"I am not your daughter." Qin Yitian smirked.
"I am such a metaphor." Fang Yan explained.
"Then why don't you make such an analogy?" Qin Yitian looked at Fang Yan without blinking her beautiful eyes. "I want to treat her like her own woman?"
"-------" Fang Yan's pupils swelled and his face was incredible. Is she----buying herself?
Thank you for coming!
(ps: Summoned in the name of the goddess. At the end of the month, the big guy threw the red ticket, monthly ticket and food ticket in his hand to Lao Liu. It will take a lot of effort to collect it.