Chapter 34 (1/2)

Fang Yan stood on the platform 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.”

”Mr. 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 and said:” before, I thought the same as you, the teacher is to give students education and solve puzzles, and the old teacher stood on the side of the giver - should be thanked and respected by the students. ”

”After this incident, I know that my idea is wrong. Thank you, Mr. Huang Haoran. Thank you for your father's voice. Thanks to Zhu Fang, thanks to Zhu Fang's parents for the letter of thanks - and other students for their support and silent work for me. We are not only teachers and students, but also friends who can share weal and woe. ”

”If I were a friend, I'd call you by your name?”

”No problem. You can call us Fang Yan.” Fang Yan said with a smile. ”Respect and affection are not expressed in a single address.”

”Teacher Fang, what do we learn in this class?”

”Right, let's learn” King Jingke of the Qin Dynasty ”? Each of us plays Jingke. ”

”I'm the king of Qin. You all come to kill me. You can't kill me. ”

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before, it was what teachers taught and students learned. Teachers teach passively, students learn passively. Learn by rote and get tired of each other. After experiencing Fang Yan's ”situation reappearance teaching method”, students began to ask to learn a certain text.

It's a pretty good change. If they can keep this kind of study energy all the time, why don't they worry about their grades?

”We don't learn anything today.” Fang Yan said with a smile. ”In the last lesson, we learned” farewell to the bridge ”by the river. Can you write a” farewell to the bridge ”according to the scene at that time? Although you are only in the first year of senior high school, you will one day leave Zhuque and go to a higher school for further study. Imagine, at that time, when you really want to leave Zhuque, what's your mood like? ”

”No time limit, no word limit. As long as you think you are most satisfied with the work, you can give it to me as an assignment. After I have collected your works, I will read them one by one, and then we will select the best three masterpieces together - the best works can be awarded the title of excellent poets of class nine, and can add one point to the Chinese transcript. By the way, you can also use this point to exchange for a chance to ask for leave in Chinese class. If you don't want to listen to me - ”

” we don't want to exchange for leave. Who is willing to ask for leave in teacher Fang's class? ”

”Yes. If you want to ask for leave, please take other classes. Like math. ”

”Big guys have to vote for me. My work must be a masterpiece -”

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after a few laughs, the students began to meditate.

Some of them are quick to respond. They have started to write with a pen on the paper. More students are looking down for the aura of inspiration.

Even two students got up from their seats and walked around the classroom, Fang Yan didn't care.

Artistic creation should have no bondage and no boundary.

Fang Yan moved a chair to the back and leaned against the wall to doze off.

”It's very comfortable to be a teacher.” Fang Yan sighed in his heart. If I'm still at home, I'm afraid I have to be forced by my father to practice Kung Fu again?

I really don't understand. I can't beat Ye gentleness when practicing. Why should I keep practicing?

Fang Yan thought that if he saw Ye gentleness next time, he would compete with her to recite 300 Tang Poems - whoever recites more will be the winner.

In fact, on the duel day when Fang Yan was 18 years old, he also asked Ye meekness for such a fight. Unfortunately, ye meekness, a violent woman, didn't understand the customs. He also beat him to tears and asked his father and mother to untie the black belt and gave up and said I couldn't.

”Blood debt -----” think of that embarrassing scene, Fang Yan felt angry. ”Snow must be paid for.”

Next time, the next time we meet, we must throw her to death with a snowball. You can't do close combat, can you always get some advantages from far attack?

Thinking of smashing Ye meekness all over his head with a snowball, ye meekness cried and begged for mercy, Fang Yan couldn't help laughing -

”teacher Fang - --- teacher Fang - --- Wake up.” Huang Haoran shook Fang Yan's arm and shouted.

Fang Yan opened his eyes and found a dozen students surrounded him. More students look at themselves in surprise, just like they see a yellow skin et.

”What am I doing?” Fang Yan feels his face is damaged. It's just a nap. Why do you fall asleep? ”Didn't you write poetry?””It's all handed in.” Huang Haoran pointed to a pile of paper on Fang Yan's chest and said, ”it's wet with your saliva.”

”No poem is wet or not.” Fang Yan grabs the stack of poems and sees that several of them have been soaked in saliva.

”It's disgusting.” That's his first reaction. But after trying to understand that this is your own saliva, it becomes more acceptable. How can a man despise himself?

”Let me see first.” Fang Yan said. ”You are in your places.”

”Teacher Fang, are you ok?” Huang Haoran asked with concern.

”I closed my eyes and conceived.” Fang Yan said. ”I was so tired last night that I fell asleep by accident.”