Chapter 142

It is a cruel way of struggle to kill 800 enemies and lose 1000 enemies.

Fang Yan has many ways to knock Zhang Yu down, which makes him embarrassed and disgraced. Fang Yan can certainly do it.

But he would not choose to.

As he said, he hopes to deliver positive energy to students. He wants them to be true, kind and brave. He wants them to have rich knowledge and humble attitude towards life. He wants them to be such a great and charming person.

He is a Chinese teacher, Zhang Yu is also a Chinese teacher. If two Chinese teachers fight like a vegetable market aunt for a venue, what is the dignity of teachers? What's the system of Si Wen?

Jealousy makes Zhang Yu crazy and irrational. He puts on a posture of sacrificing himself to pull the emperor off his horse, but Fang Yan can't let him succeed. He would not duel with him, or even touch his corner.

Fang Yan thinks so.

Many times, people call him a bitch.

However, sometimes, he also wants to be called a swordsman.

Because of the concession of class 9, class 1 immediately occupied the venue and quickly entered the plot.

To tell you the truth, the students in class one performed very well. They originally selected the best students, plus their super understanding ability and learning ability, which perfectly restored the scene of Hongmen banquet and the contextual mood of each character.

"What's good? Only a passing grade. " Zhang Yu called the group of students to him and commented one by one, saying: "Zhang Xuedong, your Xiang Yu is not as aggressive as the king of Chu. Wang Kai, your Liu Bang is too frivolous. You think, his life is in other people's hands. Can you laugh so happily? Be honest. Moving with affection. Otherwise, why didn't Xiang Yu kill him? Fan Kuai, played by Huang Feihu, is the most successful. He is brave and resourceful, that is, his lines are not easy to read. When he goes back, he should read the original text more, and strengthen his practice - "

Fang Yan has no choice but to smile bitterly.

It's just a reappearance of the scene to make people understand more deeply the event that happened in that historical period and influenced the trend of history. You ask your students completely according to the standards of actors. Isn't it - too harsh?

Of course, Zhang Yu is a Chinese teacher in class one, and he can't interrupt his students. Otherwise, it may really lead to a war of "losing both sides".

Zhang Yu waved and said to them, "OK. You go down and have a rest. Prepare for the next group. The following students should pay attention to it. I hope everyone can perform better and better. One group performs better than the other - you watch others' performances, but worse than others'. It's not about IQ, it's about attitude. "

"Teacher, what if class 9 saw our whole class's performance worse than ours?" Some students asked jokingly.

"Sun Xinping, isn't that bullshit? It's normal that class 9 is worse than us - "

" that is, why do we have to compete with class 9? Compared with the second class and the top class in other schools, when will class 9 become our rival? We are number one, they are number nine, and there are seven numbers between us, OK? "

-------The students in class one laughed and thought the question was very interesting.

Class nine students are furious. Isn't this a naked provocation and insult?

"Is class one great?" Tangcheng jumped out of class one, and after he didn't want to come out, he had a stiff relationship with class one. After all, there are many friends in class one. But, some people deceive too much, he also can't bear. "I think it's too boring. I don't want to stay yet. "

"I think so, too." Qin Yitian echoed.

She was still standing outside the crowd with her hands in her pockets and earphones in her ears, a picture of things hanging up. However, a sentence at the critical moment has a considerable weight.

Tang city was so happy that he looked at Qin Yitian, his goddess, excitedly.

She replied to me!

She's on my side!

She and I are on the same front!

"------"

class one was silent.

The counterattack of Tang city and Qin Yitian is really fierce. It made them dizzy.

You know, Qin Yitian hates Fangyan for his whole school. Hateful Fang Yan stole his fame, hateful nine classes divided into one class of honor, hateful Fang Yan also poached his two favorite generals Qin Yitian and Tang city.

Now Qin Yitian and Tang Cheng stand up for each other, and his heart is just like being stabbed with needles.

He waved his hand forcefully, forced down the anger in his stomach, and said to sun Xinping, who asked questions, "I'm talking about class one. We only compare with the students in class one. What's the relationship between the performance of others and us? You don't even know who your opponent is. How does your head grow? "Sun Xinping smiled awkwardly and said, "teacher, I'm just joking."

these people are constantly satirizing and attacking with innuendo, which makes Fang Yan very uncomfortable.

All of them are belittling class 9. They don't pay attention to the students of class 9 at all. This makes Fang Yan particularly angry.

Why do they feel so good about themselves? Do you think your students are superior?

If someone says that their children are not good-looking, I'm afraid that all parents are hard to accept it, right?

Fang Yan went to Zhang Yu and asked, "Mr. Zhang, do you practice Tai Chi?"

"No practice."

"Do you learn kung fu?"

"Don't learn."

"Do you exercise?"

Zhang Yu looked at Fang Yan impatiently and said, "what do you want to say?"

"I really want to fight you in the name of duel." Fang Yan said. "It's a pity you defended so well that you didn't give me a chance at all."

"------"

Zhang Yu's face was purple red, and his anger occupied his brain, making him temporarily lose the ability to fight back.

"It's hard to feel despised, isn't it?" Fang Yan asked with a smile. "Before you say that, why don't you think about it for class nine? They are just a group of children, they are in the most sensitive age - they also have pride and self-esteem. They also like face. They are all our students. Do you think it's really good for you to do that? "

"Did I say something wrong?" Zhang Yu said in a vicious voice. "When will the grade of class 9 exceed that of class 1? Has such a thing happened? How can I not be impressed at all? If you are not convinced, next month's bottom examination, we will compare our two classes one by one? "

"Than what?"

"I can't care about the rest. We're better than Chinese." Said Zhang Yu. "I don't mind if you want to be better than general practitioners - but I'd better advise you not to insult yourself."

"OK. Then listen to your class 9 and your class 1 to compare the results of Chinese single subject. " Fang Yan said. "I believe they can get good results this time."

Is it better to be a king?

Is it natural to be in class one?

Fang Yan knows and has confidence in his students. No one of them is an IQ cripple, and no one of them is an idiot. The reason why they didn't take the first class when they entered the school is that they didn't work hard or the learning method was wrong when they were in junior high school.

Now, since I have been the teacher and teacher of class 9, the students' enthusiasm in learning has been fully aroused. He is not sure about other subjects, but he is confident that they will achieve breakthrough results in the single subject of Chinese.

Because, in the past, they have proved this to him with practical actions.

"Is it? You're confident that's best. " Zhang Yu sneers. "The loser has to apologize to the winner on the school radio station and read an apology written by the winner - do you dare take my bet?"

"Dare to, but my writing is not good, afraid to write a bad apology - ----" Fang Yan said distressed.

"You don't have to write. Wait for the manuscript to be read. " Said Zhang Yu with a wry face.

"I knew that Mr. Zhang would not embarrass me." Fang Yan grinned. He clapped Zhang Yu's shoulder very hard. I was looking for you. He said, "the teacher often sits and corrects his homework. He has a lot of work pressure. His sub-health is getting worse and worse. Mr. Zhang, can I teach you Taiji?"

Zhang Yu thought that you should be stupid. Do you want to treat me as Taiji?

PS: on the last day of the end of the month, those with red tickets will help Liu Dian. Don't waste it.)