Chapter 132

With superb brainwashing skills and extravagant language, Wang Yong caught all the students in class 1 and 4 of senior high school.

Su Yan had never seen these children listen so carefully. It's not about learning.

Wang Yong's army stories made a group of students infatuated.

The authenticity of the story and Wang Yong's skill before make these children have no doubt.

The person who can throw the chalk head to this kind of accurate head must be very good at shooting. The person who can raise zhao shu must have great Kung Fu.

He must be a special forces expert if he is so good at both.

Children's thinking is so simple.

"I'm telling you this because I'm willing to treat you as friends. Only friends share secrets. And what I really use to teach you is not special forces status, but another one. " Wang Yong's mysterious way.

"The other one?"

"What is it? Mr. Wang

"Tell us, we really want to know."

The students chirped and asked one after another.

Wang Yong pointed to his name, then looked at everyone and asked, "don't you have anyone to read something from this name?"

"Name? Wang Yong is very ordinary. It's no different. "

"Yes, Mr. Wang is making a mystery again."

"Well, I don't think it's a familiar name. No, it's not a familiar name. It's the surname Wang and the word Yong, which easily reminds us of a master of Chinese culture in Tiantai city. "

Suddenly, a boy who seems to like Chinese Culture said.

After staring at Wang Yong for a while, with some expectation and disbelief, he asked, "Mr. Wang, what's your relationship with Mr. Wang Hongjin?"

yes！ Wang Yong shook his fist excitedly.

He was afraid that no one would guess his identity. In that case, the forced match failed. I'll lose you then.

Now it seems that there are still children in the class.

Mingming was very happy, but Wang Yong had to pretend to be indifferent and replied, "it's the family ancestor."

"What?" The boy was shocked when he heard the answer. He looked at Wang Yong in disbelief, as if he saw some treasure.

A moment later, he suddenly took out a notebook and rushed to the platform.

"Mr. Wang, please sign for me! Come on! I adore Mr. Wang! Now that the old man is gone, it's better to have his grandson sign for him than nothing at all! " The boy said excitedly.

Wang Yong is a black line.

Can this kid talk? What is better than nothing?

Holding back the impulse of the student, Wang Yong touched the boy's head with a smile and said, "young people should not chase stars blindly. Chasing stars is easy to make people lose their senses. We scholars should keep this in mind. Come on, sign a teacher's name, and you can go down. "

Said, involuntarily, Wang Yong grabbed the boy's notebook, brush down his name.

Totally ignoring the boy's reluctance.

People want Wang Hongjin, why write Wang Yong!

The boy went back depressed.

But his crazy behavior made other students wake up. Who hasn't heard the name of Mr. Wang Hongjin in Tiantai city! This is a real master!

This new teacher is Wang Hongjin's grandson! Doesn't that mean he's also a bull?

the special arms! Grandson of Sinology master! The superposition of the two identities has formed a huge impact in the hearts of this group of children.

They didn't understand the concept of both civil and martial arts before. But now I understand.

Isn't Mr. Wang Yong a representative of both civil and martial arts?

In a flash, the students' enthusiasm for Wang Yong doubled.

Su Yan powerless looking at this situation, also can't help but for Wang Yong so profound than the means and admire.

However, she asked Wang Yong to give a lecture, not to pretend.

Half of a class has passed. Is Wang Yong ready to match a class?

Su Yan's idea just came to an end, but Wang Yong suddenly waved his hand and motioned to the students to be quiet.

"Be quiet. No matter how powerful others are, they can't be their own. If you want to be strong, you have to learn. Now, let's start the formal class. " Wang Yong patted the desk and said.

It's just that when I heard the word "learning", all the students, who were in good spirits, were just like the eggplant beaten by frost.

Su Yan saw this scene and sighed. How is it possible for a group of children who do not love learning to fall in love with learning instantly?

Even Wang Yong can't do it so soon. She had expected that.

Wang Yong didn't care to see that the students were listless again.

He laughed and said, "the teacher knows that you don't like to study. Well, we won't study in this class. I've decided, let's fight the landlord in this class! "

Wow, all the students opened their eyes immediately. I wonder if I heard you wrong.

How about class time? Or does the teacher take the lead? It's not a dream, is it?

Su Yan did not expect Wang Yong to say such a word, but also looked at Wang Yong in some panic.

It doesn't matter how Wang Yong behaves in front of her, but once he is discovered by other teachers, or even by the inspector, it will be miserable.

Not only Wang Yong will be driven out, but Su Yan will also be punished.

Wang Yong doesn't really want to fight landlords with his students, does he?

The truth is often cruel. The more Su Yan doesn't think about anything, the more Wang Yong does it.

Wang Yong opened the multimedia system, covered the projection wall and showed a picture on the blackboard.

In the picture, the mouse clicks several times in succession, and the three people fight the landlord on a certain platform is launched!

"This guy, really!" Su Yan was frightened. The first reaction was not to stop Wang Yong, but to turn around and look out of the classroom to help Wang Yong watch.

Even she didn't understand why she did it.

"Oh, that's great. It's really a fight against the landlord!"

"Long live Miss Wang! Long live

A group of children cheered, not to mention excited.

Although they disdain to play the little game of fighting landlords for a long time, it's more lovely than ten million times in class.

When the game is loaded, the familiar music will soon ring, and a male voice will ring in the classroom.

"Rob the landlord!"

It was Wang Yong's family that started to rob the landlords.

"Mr. Wang, double! Direct three times

Wang Yong's card face is not bad this time. A group of students at the bottom yell and give advice.

"No, Mr. Wang doesn't have big or small ghosts in his hand. He probably can't hold the cards. It's better not to rob. " Then there was opposition.

"Grab it!"

"No

The students, who were divided into two groups, had a good fight.

And time just slipped away in this fight, and soon less than two seconds were left. Wang Yong just stood smiling and motionless, as if he didn't care whether he wanted to rob the landlord or not.

Finally, after the default time of the system, Wang Yong's family tripled to the landlord.

And finally did not open the three cards, also let all the students shout a pity, a face of chagrin.

Because the last three cards, a big ghost! And the other two cards Wang Yong can also get together!

If this one grabs the landlord, it will surely bring down the other two families!

"Look, I said to rob! It's up to you

"That's what you said when you saw the cards. What if they were not the three cards? "Don't be afraid!"

The two groups of students quarreled again.

In the quarrel, Wang Yong's voice rang out at the right time, surpassing everyone.

"Is it a pity? Yes, that's the reality. Choice is often not hesitant, you hesitated for a second, it is likely that the reality has quietly changed. Just like our card, the landlord becomes someone else's, and the good card is also in someone else's hands. What the first card tells us is that if we make constant decisions, we will be subject to chaos! "

Brush brush brush, Wang Yong wrote these eight words on the blackboard.

And the students at the bottom also stare at the blackboard, if they have any insight. What's more, they copied it directly into their own books.

"Come on, go on. A moment's ordeal is nothing. The card game will continue. No one can say what the ending will be until the end. Maybe the one who got a good card is a pig like opponent? So, it is good or bad, persist in will see. Give up halfway may not see the worst result, but also doomed to see the best. That's the second card. "

Wang Yong said, playing a card.

"Yes, Mr. Wang is right! I got a bad hand once and won. Because there's a pig like opponent! So no matter how bad the cards are, you have to play them all! "

"Persistence leads to victory. For the first time, I think this nonsense is so reasonable. I want to write it down! "

The students nodded in agreement and began to take the initiative to supplement Wang Yong's words.

For a time, it turned out to be a kind of "sit and talk" situation.

Su Yan suddenly understood Wang Yong's intention.

Wang Yong is to teach in fun, starting from the students' favorite games, from the changes of card games, let the students take the initiative to discover the philosophy of life.

I will never forget the truth I learned in this way for a long time. Only in this way can we learn and apply the truth we have learned, and it will not be reduced to "great truth".

"Well, it seems that the little four in my hand can't get out." Wang Yong shook his head and said.

This is the smallest card in his hand. He can't make a match, so he wants to play it. But because there are no big or small ghosts, they can't get the chance to play cards.

"Teacher, you can't get the chance without a big ghost. The landlord's card is too hard! "

"Yes, there is no big card, no matter how small it is. It's hard! Eh, this seems to show a truth. If you want to succeed, you have to have a good leader! "

"I don't think we can get ahead without absolute strength. Just like others say our class is rubbish, we used to scold and beat them, even though those people were afraid at that time. But they must still be calling us rubbish. This will not change their view. If we want them to shut up, we have to make our own efforts to improve their performance and trample them down. So we can call them rubbish in turn! "

"Good idea!"

"It makes sense!"

Listening to these students' words of learning for the first time, Su Yan's tears are almost flowing out.

For half a year, God has finally made these children normal!