The falling star lake at night sweeps away the heat of the day, and the cool wind is refreshing. The street lights on the lake are shining continuously and reflected in the lake. It's like a little stars falling into the lake.
Zhuyan walked in front with his head up and his footsteps sounded like a copper bell in the morning, shaking through the earth. Following Zhuyan, Yue Yu felt like a student who had done something wrong, waiting for the judgment of the head teacher.
The oldest two people in the imperial courtyard should be Zhuyan and chahuan, but Zhuyan's mentor and chahuan's principal have a very different aging posture: even if they both pay great attention to appearance, chahuan's style is publicity and heroic, while Zhuyan is introverted and solemn.
This is also reflected in their behavior style: chahuan has no constraints that the old man should have. He is so reckless and arrogant that no one can control him;
The cast face is a perfect embodiment of an old man's due moral cultivation. It is awesome and even in line like a ruler. No one dares to be rude to him.
One is old and crazy, the other is old and elegant.
"Are you still used to living in the college?" Zhu Yan asked as he walked, "for you, the young master from Dongyang, the living environment of the college is too simple?"
"It's OK. I can bear hardships and won't abandon it." Yue Yu told the truth.
Zhu Yan slightly raised his eyebrow: "if businessmen are as honest as you, maybe businessmen will have a lot of wind comments."
"You don't like to listen to lies, and I'm not very interested in politeness. It's common for extravagance to enter thrift. I think those palace leaders are complaining now - almost the whole school knows that they sleep in eight people, and everyone is discussing whether there will be a" bedroom murder "next." Yue Yu smiled.
Cast Yan Leng Bu Ding asked, "so someone asked you to improve your accommodation environment?"
"The bed in the teacher's dormitory is quite big. It's normal for someone to want to see it. Of course, it's just to see it." Yue Yu said calmly: "after all, my fiancee told me to be careful and safe when going out. Don't be cheated by the little girl."
Casting Yan seemed surprised: "do you have a fiancee?"
"I'm not in Yanjing, but I often contact." Yue Yu shrugged: "otherwise? Will someone live to be in their twenties and haven't been in love yet?"
"Do you have children?" Zhu Yan suddenly asked.
"They said they were unmarried."
"Really..." Zhuyan was silent for a moment, and suddenly said coldly, "a married man should be more strict with himself, and make mistakes and be punished more!"
"I see." Yue Yu said, "although it doesn't make sense, I still want to say - it's not what you think."
"I think so?" Zhu Yan smiled angrily. "You mean I saw a female student enter your room and then saw you come out in your pajamas to open the door? Of course I didn't think about it."
"But what if someone else sees it? Teacher Qin, pay attention to your identity - your reputation and the students' reputation are related to the Centennial reputation of the Imperial College! There has been no scandal in the Imperial College for more than a century! The reputation jointly maintained by tens of thousands of people of the Imperial college. I will never allow anyone to tarnish anything before I die!"
Yue Yu was also helpless. The picture at that time was so imaginative that Zhu Yan didn't come with campus security guards to kill virus, which was very embarrassing.
"Then why are you..."
"Every student should have a chance." Zhuyan held the round framed glasses. "I believe she will hear the footsteps tonight before she takes the next risk."
Yue Yu was stunned and immediately realized that this was a special application of Heqi warfare.
The method of combined Qi is rarely used in combat, but it is a panacea for killing and setting fire in daily life. It is used everywhere in home travel. It is also a teaching tool that teachers must master.
After all, in this era without speakers, the "sound amplification" and "vibration" of Heqi tactics are the best means to control the field. After decades of teaching and educating people, it is natural to use all kinds of Heqi skills perfectly.
At most, the pure sound of Qihe footsteps makes people feel a little nervous. However, the identity gap between Zhuyan and students expands this tension into boundless fear, so that every student will have a stress response when he hears his footsteps, which is just as clever as a trained Baoke dream.
Yue Yu suddenly realized that casting Yan consciously established his harsh image. The more students spread his image into a monster at the level of "seven incredible on campus", the stronger his deterrent and the easier his usual teaching will be.
If placed elsewhere, Zhuyan is simply an "evil villain who strengthens himself by absorbing fear", but in the imperial court, he has become a close guard mentor full of peaches and plums.
Although Zhu Yan misunderstood, Yue Yu didn't mean to argue.
He is only a passer-by who lives here for half a year at most, but the other party is an old man who has operated the imperial courtyard for decades. He can understand the other party's tension and anger - Yue Yu is like a bear child who accidentally entered GAODA's collection room. He almost broke one of the glass collection cabinets, and the owner of the collection room should take off his pants and beat him on the spot.
"This will not happen again next time, tutor Zhu Yan."
"I hope you remember what you said tonight." Zhuyan went to the Pavilion by the lake, stopped and motioned Yue Yu to sit opposite. "Just now, it was just an unexpected episode tonight. My real intention is the 'special teaching method' you showed - many people are dissatisfied with you, Qin teacher."
"What's the specific dissatisfaction?" the music language stall said: "if it's my hair color, I can't do anything for the time being - this thing can't be washed off, and time is its only enemy, unless I shave my head, but I believe no students are willing to accept a" bald teacher suspected of hiding Swords "to teach them."
"Your hair color is just one of the problems," Zhuyan said. "The biggest problem is that you use students as teaching tools."
Yue Yu had expected this for a long time and talked freely: "I think this is a reasonable classroom interaction. I believe you can understand that a simple teacher speaking and students listening is a very inefficient teaching method."
"But it's the safest way of teaching." Zhuyan looked at the glowing falling star lake: "and I don't think classroom interaction must be the way you use. Qin teacher, students come to learn, not to be props for you to preach your thoughts."
"What a pity." Yue Yu sighed. "In my imagination, the 'interaction' of the trial lecture is already the 'appetizer' with the lowest intensity. The interaction of each class will only become more and more intense. If the college insists on limiting my teaching, I can only tell stories to the students for the next semester."
Intensity... Rao shizhuyan has seen all kinds of unreliable teachers and students for decades, and he was confused by this word. If he remembered correctly, the word intensity should be used by historians to describe the frequency of war and casualty rate.
He was silent for a moment and asked, "can't you teach in a more normal way?"
"Teacher Zhuyan, I have only one semester. I have 18 classes a week. Maybe I can't finish it. The way of following the rules is not suitable for me." Yue Yuyou said: "if the college has to bind me, I'd rather tell stories to let the students have a happy class than let them recite the theoretical knowledge that has not been practiced."
This is a lie.
The truth is that Yue Yu didn't organize his theoretical knowledge at all. Although he remembered all kinds of Marxist Leninist knowledge points, he couldn't organize them into an organized knowledge system.
It's OK to play in class like this. Once he teaches honestly, he will be seen through by the students. He is a poor penetrator of gold and jade.
However, he had long expected that he would be complained. After all, his teaching method is too deviant, and he does make use of students. He simply treats students as toys for social experiments.
Yue Yu is not polite to Zhu Yan. He is really going to tell stories in class, and he is telling science fiction stories - he plans to carry the stories of three bodies, rural teachers and supporting mankind this time.
Introducing the laws of the dark forest, Newton's three laws, and the final producer, he mainly wanted to see the students' stunned expression when they knew that "there are countless civilizations outside the earth" -- because of their strong physical quality, someone circled the planet hundreds of years ago and realized that the earth is round, but for the starry sky, Huiyao people still know nothing.
If they know the distance between stars in light years
If they knew there was a space fleet that could destroy galaxies
If they knew that human beings were so small compared with the universe
Yue Yu really looks forward to the expression of these steamed stuffed buns when they are shocked by the boundless starry sky above their heads.
Moreover, if Yue Yu wants to experience the pleasure of "people from other worlds are awed by science fiction stories", he can only find imperial college students to enjoy it. Other people with a lower level of education may not even understand what music language says.
However, Zhuyan hesitated for a moment and suddenly asked, "can you tell me how you plan to interact in the next class?"
"Hmm?... just wait a moment. I'll think about how to tell you (make it up)." Yue Yu said with a fixed face. Her brain ran rapidly on the spot and said with confidence: "next class, I'm going to tell the story of 'Eight Wonders of silver blood · one wonders of Jing Qinghe'. I want to make a little game to let the students understand how Jing Qinghe screened his partners and murder objects in those years."
"What little game?" cast Yan was also interested.
"At that time, other chambers of Commerce despised him as a young master and tried to join forces to seize the market of the Jing family." Yue Yu said with assurance: "so one day, Jing Qing held a banquet and invited the heads of the top 20 chambers of Commerce to the banquet."
"At the banquet, he took out a batch of good wine and claimed that it was the liquor 'dragon blood' from the sky. The entrance was extremely fierce. He asked the maid to fill a full glass for the guests. The guests just touched it with their lips and felt unbearable - Dongyang has a warm climate and few people drink spirits."
"Jing Qinghe asked for wine again and again. The guests were determined not to. He clapped his hands and motioned the guards to come in and kill the maid in the first round. The guests turned pale one after another."
"He sent the second round of waitresses to persuade him to drink. If a guest wants to leave the table, the corresponding waitress will also drag down; if a guest still doesn't drink, Jing Qingxuan will clap his hands and let the waitress come in to drag down the waitress who failed in the second round of persuasion."
"Jing Qinghe had three rounds of persuasion. Half of the people were forced to drink the sky spirits, but half of the people were unmoved and let the maid around them change one wave after another."
"After three rounds, Jing Qinghe didn't persuade wine until the banquet was over."
Yue Yu opened his hands and felt the cool wind at night. He asked, "master Zhuyan, do you see the merchant wisdom of Jing Qinghe?"
"I only see his inhuman cruelty." master Zhuyan said coldly, "is this your story or the reality?"
Yue Yu did not answer and continued to tell the story: "after the banquet, Jing Qinghe knew the enemy he was going to deal with and the partners he could cooperate with."
"Those who don't drink are enemies and those who drink are partners?" Zhu Yan guessed.
Yue Yu shook his head: "you say the opposite. Those who drink are the enemy, and those who don't drink can become partners."
Casting Yan was slightly stunned, immediately realized the mystery, and said with a heavy face, "bullying the good and fearing the evil is the merchant's strategy."
"Yes, those who are completely free from the threat of Jing Qingchen and are determined to their dignity in the three rounds of persuasion are experienced profiteers with firm will, unwavering and taking their own interests as the top. These people can only cooperate with Jing Qingchen. Once they are hostile, they will lose both sides."
"Those who were soft hearted because they witnessed the death of the maid were later eaten and swallowed by Jing Qinghe and other profiteers. It was not a mistake to be soft and kind, but it was their fault that they exposed their soft hearted in front of the public and gave in for their kindness."
"In Dongyang, if you step back, others will advance one foot. Sometimes, you don't even give in, but everyone thinks you are a 'good man' who will give in, so they unite to bully you, and you can only end up in a white and clean end."
"During the period when Jing Qinghe was the master of the family, he used such means to screen his allies and select his enemies. Therefore, the Jing family grew stronger and stronger until it became one of the five chambers of Commerce of silver and blood, and Jing Qinghe also won the prestigious reputation of 'black thorn'."
"I'm going to adapt this story into a game to let the students experience the game... The name of the game is' Qinghu persuading wine '."
After Yue Yu finished, Zhuyan was silent for a long time and asked slowly, "what do you want to teach students? Jing Qinghu's cruel wisdom, the supremacy of the interests of non drinkers, or the stupidity and kindness of drinkers?"
"Qinghe persuading wine is just the most extreme example, but this strategy has been applied to all aspects of life."
Yue Yu said: "when there are those in power, outsiders and ruled in the interest game, it is clearly the person in power who damages the interests of the ruled, but the person in power transfers the contradiction between the outsider and the ruled, forcing the outsider to give up his own interests to protect the ruled, but he can get out of the matter and enjoy all his interests..."
"I just hope that when students encounter similar things, they can grasp the key main contradiction, don't throw their kindness, let alone dance their anger."
After casting Yan's negative hand, he looked up at the vast night sky: "your teaching concept seems to have something to point to."
"It's tutor Zhuyan. You have something in mind. Don't slander me." Yue Yu said next to the beam column of the pavilion: "I'm just explaining the business strategy of 'a strange Jing Qinghe': Qinghe persuades wine and passes on contradictions."
"It's just that everything is learned. If you associate the merchant's story with other stories in reality, I can't help it."
"Try to say such a thing to the headmaster to see if he will believe you." Zhuyan seems to be mocking him, but there is a little smile in his words.
After a moment of silence, he said, "you ask the students to write a good evaluation letter for you."
"Ah?" Yue Yu was confused.
"After the next class, if the number of praise letters is greater than the complaint letters, I'll help you down." Zhuyan said, "otherwise you'll go to the headmaster to explain."
"Oh, oh." Yue Yu didn't know that Zhuyan was willing to lift his hand, and quickly said, "thank you for your help. If you need anything, just tell me."
Casting Yan suddenly sighed, "really, can you die later?"
Yue Yu was stunned and stared at the old man in front of him. At this time, there was no seriousness on Zhuyan's face, only bleak desolation.
"You can always come up with some new tricks for me. You always want me to help you deal with the ending. Now you even have to be the Dean..." Zhu Yan pressed his hands against the stone column railing of the pavilion: "the old man's body bones can't stand such tossing."
"The heart can't stand such stinging pain."
Yue Yu was vaguely aware of something and asked, "master Zhuyan, you and..."
"I approved your qualification as a lecturer of elective courses," said Zhuyan calmly. "Over the years, he hasn't asked me to do anything. You are the only one."
Yue Yu didn't know what to say: "... Please forgive me."
"For an old teacher, nothing is more sad than watching the death of the students he likes to pay attention to." Zhuyan whispered, "more than ten years ago, I was stabbed once. Now, I am stabbed again."
Yue Yu stood behind Zhu Yan and patted the old man on the shoulder.
The old man refused the kindness and looked at Yue Yu stubbornly and straightly. When the wind wrinkled the falling star lake and the lights turned on, he turned back to a statue like serious guard mentor and said calmly:
"Prison worship is my student."
"So is Qin Xiao."