Chapter 722

Patta!

Five minutes later, Wang Yong finally dropped the chalk. On the blackboard behind him, there was half more writing on the blackboard.

"I think there must be a lot of people scolding me? If you don't hurry up and give lectures, write on the blackboard. Indeed, the game is important and I want to win. But outside the game, it's a lesson. As a teacher, I have never used lectures as a joke. I can't control others, but as long as it's my class, I'll be perfect! " Wang Yong looked around for a week and said seriously.

"This... Seems a little interesting?" The students looked at each other.

They did scold Wang Yong for Shabi in their heart before, but when Wang Yong said this, Shabi seemed to become them all at once. Don't students want to meet a serious and responsible teacher? Really met, they actually take this kind of teacher as a brush?

"The lecture begins. If you have a mobile phone, you'd better take it out and take a picture of the outline I wrote on the blackboard. In addition, the live side should do a good job in recording. Because you certainly can't keep up with my progress today, the best way is to go back to the dormitory and watch the video, take the outline, compare the books, and slowly appreciate my every word. Remember, every word. " Wang Yongdao.

"Every word? Does this guy really think of himself as a God? Even the old headmaster can't say every word without a word of nonsense? "

"Arrogance means ignorance. Arrogance comes from superficiality. This man is good for nothing but his beautiful writing on the blackboard. "

"Ha ha, I've been skipping since primary school. My teacher has never been able to keep up with my progress. I haven't seen a time when I can't keep up with my teacher's progress. Today I'll see how he can't keep up with me! " A bully pushed his glasses and sneered.

Almost all the students were suspicious of Wang Yong's remarks.

Don't you ever see this kind of decoration? It's a little bit bigger than that, isn't it?

But Wang Yong faces the question, only slightly smiles, does not have any response.

Next, this group of students experienced what Wang Yong called "can't keep up with the progress".

Pop!

A slap on the table scared everyone.

Wang Yong pointed to the first line of the outline on the blackboard, and then began to explain: "the whole book of xuezang begins with Yi. Zhou Li was in charge of the three changes, one was Lianshan Yi, the other was Guizang Yi, and the third was Zhouyi. Both Confucian culture and Taoist culture began to develop after King Wen wrote the book of changes. Therefore, all the theories of various schools of thought originate from this book and the hexagrams drawn in the book of changes. The beginning of Chinese culture is just eight words. It's like the original matter of the universe. Everything came into being after the big bang. "

"Well, it seems that it's not the same as the contents in xuezang! Is he really going to explain himself? " A student looked at "xuezang" and asked in surprise.

Xuezang is a complicated book with profound contents. It's not easy to read the original text through. Wang Yong really wants to explain the book through lectures.

Is that crazy?

"What do I think he said is easier to understand than in the book《 Xuecang: if the ice cream is wrapped with fresh milk, then this person's explanation is to remove the fresh milk layer. Although there is a lack of heavy taste and thickness. But it presents the sweetest and most delicious part of an ice cream, which is really suitable for students and ordinary people to listen to

"I have the same feeling. It seems that he really has two brushes."

And the Xueba, who jumped from his childhood, disdained: "what's the use of telling the content thoroughly? This book is not difficult for me. I want to know more about what he said that made me unable to keep up with the progress. But looking at it, it's mostly boasting. "

Xueba shook his head and gave up hope.

However, as soon as his voice fell, Wang Yong's tone on the platform was suddenly raised. Just like the machine was wound up, the words from his mouth speeded up instantly.

It is not enough to describe Wang Yong's state at this time.

Wang Yong is more like an enhanced version of Hua Shao. It's the host of the good voice. He is famous for his fast speaking. It once set a record for the hosting industry, saying 350 words in 43 seconds, with an average of 8.1 words per second, which was amazing.

Wang Yong was faster and clearer than Hua Shao.

Hua Shao is still reading the advertisement words without using his head. Wang Yong is giving a lecture and needs to explain the difficult points in simple terms. The difficulty of thinking is very different.

Everyone was stunned, and then a look of confusion.

"Is this TM off?" Some students covered their heads and asked.

"I'll go. Is this my brother Hua Shao? How to speak faster than Hua Shao! I can't keep up with him! "

"He's not talking nonsense, is he? Just to win quickly? "

"No. I listened carefully just now. I was really explaining. Moreover, it is highly concise. A large section of the text in xuezang became "a word to cover it" in his mouth. I have a little doubt that Mr. Zhang is really not the original author. Mr. Zhang's language is too jumbled. " A student who was listening attentively said in a deep voice.

It's just that he can't keep up with Wang Yong.

Only the Xueba who jumped the grade showed a dignified look on his face. His eyes were fixed on Wang Yong. It seemed that he could still keep up with Wang Yong's speaking speed.

But at the moment, he was also full of amazement at Wang Yong. Because Wang Yong's explanation of some difficult points has the meaning of stripping the cocoon and brushing the dust to see the gold. In contrast, Chen Qingzhi's content is as messy and confusing as a mess. Wang Yong used a very simple sentence, a knife cut off all the confusion, revealing the eukaryote inside.

This level of explanation is really powerful. Only when one's own cultural attainments have reached a very high level can one be so farsighted and hit the nail on the head.

"Who is he?" Xueba couldn't help but wonder.

"It's broken! Don't be distracted, miss a paragraph! " Xueba suddenly panicked and quickly turned back to see the missing section.

Unexpectedly, it didn't matter. Wang Yong's words were omitted.

As a result, Xueba fell into the cycle of tearing down the east wall to make up the west wall and was busy for a long time. Finally, he sighed and had to admit that he really couldn't keep up with Wang Yong's progress.

In the studio.

Wang Yong's machine gun speed made the whole barrage boiling.

"My God, Mr. Wang, this is going to heaven!"

"I knew it was all routine! It's as like as two peas before Wang.

"Is that the same speed as Hua Shao?"

"Two grades, all right? Mr. Wang is not reading words according to the book! What Mr. Wang said is not the original content of the book at all! "

"What page, what page? Who heard that? "

"113 pages! What about Zhang Qingzhi? "

"Damn it, Mr. Wang was nearly ten minutes late, faster than Zhang Qingzhi. Zhang Qingzhi is only talking about more than 70 pages now! "

“yes！ Miss Wang is sure to win! Gun in hand, follow me! Don't listen, brothers. Follow me to another studio to drive! "

Live audience is just for fun. Immediately, a large number of people swarmed into another live room and began to drive.

The driving in the live broadcast is to brush the bullet screen and occupy other live broadcast rooms.

Soon, the screen of Zhang Qingzhi's live room was full of words like "Mr. Wang's fans come here", "this live room is occupied by Mr. Wang", "Mr. Wang's rise and Chen Qing's death".

Originally, there were some college students watching the studio. As fans of Zhang Qingzhi, they maintained the order of the studio.

However, Wang Yong's army came in and immediately annihilated the students' speeches. It's no use that the students are so angry that they often brush the bullet screen. How can they compare with Wang Yong's fans who live on the platform for a long time?

In just two or three rounds, there were no speeches from those college students in the studio.

But I was so angry that I turned off my cell phone.

"A mirror of glory and wither" tells us the secret skills of villains and the glory and wither of life. It makes villains blush and gentlemen frighten. In fact, the ten volumes of the full text of the prosperity and decline volume are about such a thing. His author Feng Dao is known as the Prime Minister of the Five Dynasties. He served the Tang, Jin, Han, and Zhou dynasties all his life. He called himself "Changle Lao" and never overturned his rice bowl. Reading "glory and death" is not to let us learn villains, but to see them clearly. We should be aware of the traitors and guard against them first. "

Wang Yong is still talking. He doesn't even stop to drink. It's like a machine. He doesn't know how to get tired.

"I'll go. It's all about the honor and death? There are less than 20 minutes left for class. Can you really finish it? " A student looked at his watch and said with surprise.

By this time, all the students in the classroom were shocked. Not many people are still listening to Wang Yong's lectures.

Even if you listen, you can't keep up. Because even Xueba has given up, is it impossible for others to challenge?

Most people put their energy on guessing whether Wang Yong could finish his "xuezang".

"I don't think so. There's more than half of it! And his speaking speed is actually slowing down, after all, people can not always maintain a peak speed. What's more, it's a double test of brain power and physical strength. "

"I think so. After all, Mr. Wang did not read the text blindly, but explained it in a general way. "

"You haven't finished reading xuezang, have you? In fact, in the second half of the book, there is a suspicion that the number of words is too small, and many of them repeat the previous contents. It is estimated that less than one third of the content text is left. So he's sure to finish it! " Some students vowed.

This is Chen Qingzhi's pot. In order to make up the number of words, Chen Qingzhi just talks about some repetitive content in it, which makes the rhythm of the whole book scattered. Qin Zheng didn't have those in the original.

Time passes quickly, more than ten minutes are fleeting.

When the time stayed at 11.35, Wang Yong's speaking speed of lotus stopped suddenly.

Freeze on the last three words.

"The whole book is over."

Several students who were dozing woke up with a start. Looking up at Wang Yong on the platform, he asked in disbelief: "really... Finished?"