Chapter 228: There Are No Ifs in This World

Chapter 228: There Are No Ifs in This World

Chen Yuan, or Chen Jiu. Anyway, the name is just a code name, Chen Yuan feels that no matter how he calls it, it doesn't matter if he calls this kind of thing.

But the necessary respect is to be there.

It's not an exaggeration for people to give you a lesson and politely call Mr. Chen.

But there are always some people in this world who are pampered, even if they have been studying for more than ten years from elementary school to college, but they still have no politeness.

"Teacher Chen, hehe, I thought it was a top student who graduated from Junpu School. But just like us, I'm only about twenty. ”

"That is, I graduated a few years earlier than us, otherwise I don't know who is the teacher?"

The students sitting in the front row are either the top students in the military history class, or the academy that worships the military history class to the extreme. For a guy who doesn't even have hair on his mouth, they are proud, of course, they are extremely disgusted.

"I heard you're an instructor?"

"Have you ever had a gun, how many bullets have you fired, how many battles have you participated in?"

"I didn't have the computer courseware, and I didn't have the record book. Teacher Chen, don't you want to give us a physical education lesson?"

Military history classes focus on history and military affairs. This is not a physical education class.

Judging from the emptiness of Chen Yuan's body, the students recognized Chen Yuan's perfunctory approach to this course.

"If I had known, I would have taken another teacher's course. There are a lot of teachers in the office of the military history class. Even if you choose that old Jia who loves board books, he is better than this guy?"

"Yes, reading from the book is also a kind of lecture, at least people take the course very seriously. ”

There were more than a dozen students in the front row, and they did not shy away from discussing Chen Yuan.

Some people even think that Chen Yuan should have gone through the back door to become a first-level teacher at such a young age. When I heard about the recruitment, the principal personally went to interview Chen Yuan and Daniel.

And the principal has a preference for Chen Yuan.

"This man can't be the headmaster's illegitimate son. ”

"Alas, don't talk nonsense, what age is the headmaster, if he has an illegitimate child, he will not be able to fill it now. I think most of them are some poor relatives of his wife's family. Haven't you heard of the pillow wind?"

In the mouth of the girl, I feel that such gossip is indispensable.

Chen Yuan's class, he didn't stand up, he didn't say hello. Even from Chen Yuan coming in to him writing his name on the blackboard. The process is like Chen Yuan singing a one-man show.

These things were heard by the military history teachers in the back. One of the rich men, with gold-rimmed eyes, casually pushed his glasses and showed a meaningful smile. This man is the teacher Jia who has the worst professor level that the students talked about before.

"Although the military history course is not a compulsory program at Yicheng University, the students who really come to study and take classes have some ability. I think I was full of courseware and copywriting, but it wasn't that I was put together by this group of boys."

Since then, he has not taught anything other than military history textbooks in class.

Therefore, he also has an additional nickname, called Jia Yizhen. It means that he lectures as if he is telling a lie, telling the truth and telling the truth is a joke, and there is not much technical content at all.

So this teacher Jia Rudao pushed his glasses to look at Chen Yuan, and he had the feeling of being tricked at the beginning.

If someone deliberately reads his expression, then it must be able to read a sense of schadenfreude.

In the same way, the same is true for other teachers of military history classes.

Those who can enter Ruyi City as teachers have been counted from the establishment of the school to the present. It's really not a lot, not to mention thousands of teachers. At least seven or eight hundred.

And those who can persist in the school are not only liked by their own teaching style by students, but also have real materials!

Obviously, they didn't think that such a young Chen Yuan would have much ink in his stomach.

They were even waiting to see Chen Yuan's jokes.

Chen Yuan's eyes crossed the faces of these people one by one, he was the Emperor of Han Xia and had taught many students. As for the psychology of these people, he guessed very clearly.

But it is precisely because of this that he chose a different teaching method from everyone else.

Education has always been a big problem in Hanxia.

Chen Yuan can change the military headquarters with his own strength, and that is because there are war conditions in the south. But now it's peaceful. If his set were applied to these real campus students, it might not be so popular.

"Kids, it seems like you've said a lot of hello. ”

"A class lasts forty minutes. Don't worry, I will answer your questions one by one. ”

"First, I answer the first question. Have I ever touched a gun, ever been on the battlefield......"

Chen Yuan's tail note dragged on for a long time, which can be said to fully arouse the appetite of these students.

He didn't answer directly.

Clang!

Chen Yuan took out the matching gun directly from his hand. A German-style Browning pistol.

Boom.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yuan disassembled the gun in thirty seconds, and then took two minutes to assemble the gun.

Bang bang bang.

The students in the back row couldn't help but stand up. They are students in the military history class, and since they have taken this course, it means that these people are at least military fans.

The first element of military fans is definitely to understand guns.

Even if they haven't seen real guns much, they have at least memorized the information about the system and structure of guns.

"Even, this is a real Browning. Judging by its chamber, it's a real gun that has been used at least a hundred times!"

Judging from Chen Yuan's dismantling of the gun and ***, his speed is really extremely fast. It was so fast that many people didn't react to what Chen Yuan had done in these two and a half minutes.

But sitting in the center of the first faction, the two classmates closest to Chen Yuan saw all this clearly. They were extremely amazed at Chen Yuan's skills. Regardless of whether Chen Yuan had been on the battlefield or not, this gun had already initially convinced them that Chen Yuan was a fighter with combat experience.

"I still have a gun in class. It's tantamount to showing off his status as an instructor who graduated from Kyoto Gunpu University. Jia Rudao said disdainfully.

"This is just the beginning. After a while, those students asked about military operations, and you can stand the specific cases. Jia seemed to have the chance to win, as if he could foresee that in the next second, Chen Yuan would make a fool of himself.

I think at the beginning, he was stopped by a person who turned his horns. He still clearly remembers that the question was: "In the Battle of Bottle, if you don't protect the hundreds of people who escape." Is it possible to preserve the strength of the army and turn it into a counterattack instead of fighting a positional war?"

Sometimes, the opportunity for positional warfare and counterattack warfare is at that moment, whether to defend or attack, whether to defend or retreat. This required Dan officers to have a clear grasp of the situation at the time. At that time, Jia Rudao met the student's words and made that assumption. As a result, he found himself unable to judge the final direction of the battle.