The new members who came to sign up left one after another, but Chen Ming left the thirty old members.

"Senior brothers, senior sisters......" Chen Ming came to them (her), "Evening self-study, I will set up a study group here, everyone will study together and make progress together." If you have any plans in this regard, you can join in, and I will help explain it to the student council. ”

"We've also heard about your study group, study on your own not late, and then study according to the study group method. Actually, we used to do the same, but we used the afternoon club time. It's nothing more than consolidating the content of today's class. One of the senior brothers at the head came forward and said.

After a pause, he continued: "Actually, it's nothing to join in, and it's true that you can't learn anything from pure evening self-study. It's just that they're in the first year of high school, and we're in the second year of high school, how are you going to teach, or are we going to teach you?"

I am very nervous about studying, and I have to continue to teach the first year of high school, or even the younger grades, so the learning effect is better than continuing to go to evening self-study.

"That's no problem, if you're a senior brother, if you don't want to believe in my ability, you can give me a sophomore topic, mathematics, physics and chemistry, or other subjects. Chen Ming pointed to himself and said.

These words are somewhat provocative, being provoked like this by a junior brother in the first year of high school, to be honest, the senior brother and senior sister are a little unhappy. Inevitably, he really came up with a few questions, including various subjects, and depending on the situation, he still took out the problems that he couldn't solve.

However, this was not difficult for Chen Ming, after looking at the question, he thought about it for no more than a minute at most, he solved the problem, and pushed it back for the senior brothers and sisters to check.

"Really...... Do you really have the knowledge of the second year of high school?"

"Yes, I studied until my sophomore year of high school. Give me some time, I'm gnawing on the content of my third year of high school!" Chen Ming nodded.

"The martial arts are very good, and at the same time, the learning ability is super strong, I suddenly understand, why the sect wants us to protect you......" Senior brother joked, such a template can become a candidate for the head of the sect, and the key Chen Ming's character is indeed good.

At least, for the time being, it is completely the standard template of a decent disciple, and I just don't know what will happen in the future. Sometimes, when a person falls, it is really fast. Therefore, in Chen Ming's situation, unless he really sits in the position of the head, there is no need to draw conclusions too early.

It is said that according to some people in the sect, it should also be considered in this way...... So what is so strange about Chen Ming that makes them value it so much? So these senior brothers and sisters suddenly became curious about Chen Ming......

"One week!" Senior Brother hesitated, "We will join temporarily, your so-called study group for a week, if it is effective, then we will continue to participate, if it is not effective, then we will continue to go back to the evening self-study." Also, if we can, we don't want to take up time to mentor younger students. ”

"Even if it's a disciple of this sect?" Li Siyuan frowned, obviously the first and second years of high school were senior brothers and sisters, why did she feel very uncomfortable. Isn't it right to be friendly with each other?

"Yes!" The senior brother nodded, and there were actually many senior brothers and sisters who nodded behind, "We are disciples of the Department of Literature, studying, and being admitted to an excellent university is the key, our competitors are much more than orthodox martial arts, and the pressure is even greater!"

As far as martial arts disciples are concerned, the main pressure actually comes from martial arts, and as martial arts begin to languish, the pressure begins to gradually weaken.

The number of students in the Department of Literature is different, and every year the number of schools in various places is increasing, and the number of students coming to study is also increasing. In other words, the number of students who take the college entrance examination with themselves every year is also increasing. However, there are so many universities in one book, and if you don't work hard, others will go up, and the competition is very fierce, and it can even be said to be cruel.

In this case, let alone helping others, it is difficult to protect yourself, so it is better to let yourself go through first. When the time comes, when you return from your studies, you can work hard for the growth of the Five Tigers, which is the duty of a disciple of the Literature Department.

In the past two years, ideas like this have almost been recognized by the disciples of the Five Tigers Sect Literature Department, and they have been doing so.

"Although I don't know who put forward such a theory at the beginning, and let everyone recognize it......" Chen Ming also learned about this, Xiao Yu once said, "But I have always believed that civil and military should be combined, and an excellent body is the basic condition for learning." At the same time, while you help others, you can also consolidate and improve your own learning......

Senior brothers, senior sisters, Chen started as a miscellaneous disciple, and only became an inner disciple this year. My time in Wuhumen is not long, it has only been less than three years. But I hope you can trust me once, at least no matter what I do, for a week, you can try it my way, how about it?"

"A week's worth ......" Speaking of this, the senior brother looked back at the others, and the others also showed hesitant expressions, obviously, in the end, he still had to make up his mind.

After a pause, he finally made a decision: "Okay, it's only one week, if it doesn't work in one week, then let's quit the study group, so you have no opinion, right?"

"No!" Chen Ming nodded, this was already a very good step.

"Don't you know......" Li Siyuan looked at a group of disciples playfully, "What you are looking at is the founder and president of the Wuhumen Wenqu Study Society?"

"That Wenqu Study Club, are you the president?" Finally, these senior brothers and sisters were finally moved, even if they only returned to the door for less than a day a month, but the reputation of the Wenqu Study Club was still like thunder.

Without him, the members cover almost all periods from elementary school to high school, and the key is to help each other and improve each other. A group of martial arts disciples, in a short period of time, the level of learning has been continuously improved, and it is rumored that some have even caught up with the literature disciples.

Although the disciples of the literature department did not think so, they were still very concerned about this matter to some extent. The key is that I didn't expect that the person who founded this club was actually the junior brother in front of me.

"If you had said it earlier...... Senior Brother said with some embarrassment.

"I just want to see what you think about your brothers and sisters. Chen Ming smiled, "Whether you can trust me or not is the key to everything, and whether you are determined to devote more time to learning is the key." If you don't even have this awareness, then no matter how good I am, it won't work in the end. ”

"Of course we are conscious and devote more time to learning. Senior brother replied seriously.

"Including reducing the time spent in love and playing?" Chen Ming said with a smile, "Of course, I think this question is a bit silly, since everyone keeps emphasizing the 'consciousness of the disciples of the literature department', then I'm curious, you don't study well, keep falling in love and playing games...... What kind of realization is this?"

Almost instantly, there were about three to five disciples with strange expressions, and all of this did not escape Chen Ming's eyes.