Chapter 213, the Great Wall will never fall!

More than 200 students and dozens of faculty members gathered in the auditorium, waiting for the class to officially begin.

Today is the day when Fang Yan officially gave a big class to the first-grade students, according to the schedule of the school's Academic Affairs Office, the six classes that came to class today were the first class, the third class, the fifth class, the seventh class, the ninth class, and the eleventh class.

The reason for the shuffling of the order is to make the grades of the students who come to class more even, after all, when Suzaku was recruited, it was based on the students' high school entrance examination results. The best students are naturally in the first class, the slightly worse ones are in the second class, the worse ones are in the third class, and so on.

It is not appropriate to teach the students with the best grades at the same time or the students with the lowest grades at the same time. Although Fang Yan will treat every student equally, the students in the next few classes will definitely think that the school or Teacher Fang Yan favors one over the other and is unfair to them.

In class, Fang Yan has been teaching students that there are many unfair things in this world, but he tries his best to pursue the word 'fairness' in dealing with people.

The students come to class, and the teachers come to learn or find fault with ----.

High school is different from university, and it is normal for professors in college to give students big lectures. However, high schools pay more attention to small class teaching, and the requirements for students' enthusiasm for learning and discipline in class are more strict and demanding.

If students do not study well and do not abide by classroom discipline during big classes, and if they are too talkative to manage, how can they be admitted to the best universities? How can they have the best prospects and future if they are not admitted to the best universities?

However, the school made such a decision and made the decision to let Fang Yan give a big class to all the students in the first grade.

This is undoubtedly a slap in the face of other Chinese teachers, Fang Yan is Kuibao, they are garbage? Could it be that in the previous teaching, they have always been misleading people's children? How can this make them feel convinced?

So, these teachers rushed over en masse. They want to see what kind of fresh knowledge and ideological enlightenment Fang Yan, the 'king of teachers' of Suzaku can bring to the students. If Fang Yan wants to pass the test perfunctorily, then I'm sorry, they want to take this as an opportunity for Fang Yan and the school management to carry out a fierce counterattack.

The class is scheduled for two hours from 7 to 9 o'clock in the evening. There is a fifteen-minute break in between.

It's already past 6:50, but the figure of the teacher Fang Yan is still missing.

"The time is almost up, why hasn't Teacher Fang Yan come yet?"

"Hehe, I've heard of Teacher Fang Yan's name for a long time, and now we have a chance to become his student. See what surprises he will bring us today-----"

"Huang Haoran, has Teacher Fang ever been late for your ninth class before?

The students of Class 9 found that they were suddenly the center of attention and the stars of attention. Everyone asked the students of Class 9 to ask them any questions.

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The auditorium was noisy and noisy, and the students were talking a lot, and it was like a vegetable market.

The last row of the auditorium was unusually quiet, with more than a dozen Chinese teachers sitting side by side, watching the students in front of them maintain very little communication.

Li Xinhua, the Chinese teacher of the third class, sat next to Zhang Yu, looking at Zhang Yu sitting with a gloomy face and not knowing what he was thinking, looking like he was the same enemy, and said angrily: "Look at it, is this still a class? The classroom is as noisy as a vegetable market, and the students' hearts can't calm down, how can they go to class for a while?"

Zhang Yu glanced at Li Xinhua sideways and said, "Maybe Teacher Fang has some tricks, right?"

Since losing to Class 9 in the last competition, Zhang Yu has felt that he can't hold his head up in school. Forced by the gambling contract, he went to the school radio station to read the apology letter that he regarded as a shame for his life, which made him hate the other party to the core.

What kind of bullshit flower flies and is fat, can ordinary people read it?

It's too much of a deception!

It was precisely because he lost too badly last time that Zhang Yu didn't dare to talk too much. Otherwise, it may be you who will lose face.

"Hmph. I'll see what new things he can teach his students today. Li Xinshu said sarcastically: "If the students are not satisfied, we have to respond to the school---- even if Mr. Fang has a close relationship with a school manager, we can let him be the vice principal or directly become the principal." If you are a teacher, isn't that misleading?"

Zhang Yu had also heard of the scandal between Fang Yan and the school director Lu Chaoge, and the truth of the matter could not be considered for now, but in his opinion, Fang Yan did have some abilities.

Otherwise, how could the class he led lose to Class 9? You must know that this time Class 1 will lose not because Class 1 did not do well, but because Class 9 did too well.

The first class played well this time, except for Qin Yitian and Tang Cheng, who were not in the same class, the other students still played the best level in the previous exams of Suzaku.

Zhang Yu doesn't like Fang Yan's character, but he doesn't think that Fang Yan is a straw bag who has no real talent and completely relies on women to take the position.

"Wait. Zhang Yu said. "It's time. ”

Syllable!

The lights above the rostrum in the auditorium were on. A lonely spotlight.

Fang Yan walked out of the backstage on time, and the spotlights followed all the way, like a bright sun on his head.

He was dressed in a black Suzaku uniform tunic, and his jacket was not buttoned, revealing the snow-white shirt underneath. Her hair is combed meticulously, and she has a gentle and charming smile on her face. At this time, Fang Yan had the elegance of an intellectual, personable, handsome and extraordinary.

This appearance alone caused screams and enthusiastic applause from the students.

"Teacher Fang, you are so handsome. ”

"Andy Lau, Mr. Fang, you look like Andy Lau-----"

"Like Tang Chong, right? Even women can pretend to be handsome, Tang Chong is handsome------"

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Li Xinhua pursed his lips and sneered: "Is it here to teach or to sing? It's not like a teacher, but like a third-rate singer who is grandstanding." ”

Zhang Yu frowned slightly and did not answer.

Fang Yan tucked the microphone in the corner of his clothes and glanced at the students in the audience with a smile on his face.

The students raised their heads to look at Fang Yan, with the same inexplicable smile on their faces.

Even though Fang Yan hadn't started to lecture yet, both the teachers and the students who came to listen to the class already felt that it would be a pleasant night.

They had no pressure when facing Fang Yan, a teacher, and they did not have a sense of urgency to learn.

It's like close friends, everyone just gathers together and chats for a few days.

"What is Kung Fu?" Fang Yan asked out loud. The microphone carried his voice to every corner of the auditorium.

The audience suddenly became silent.

Is it now that the class has officially started, and what does this question mean?

They are not here to take a language course---- what does this have to do with kung fu?

It wasn't until now that the students remembered that Fang Yan came empty-handed, he didn't bring a first-grade Chinese textbook, and as for the lesson plan---- the students in Class 9 said that they had never seen such a thing.

I have to say that Mr. Fang Yan is really not a diligent teacher.

"Does anyone know?" Fang Yan's eyes looked around and asked again, "What is Kung Fu?"

"South fist and north leg, less ** when the ---- kung fu is our Chinese martial arts. ”

"Kung Fu can hit people, and it can defend -----"

"Chow Sing-shi's movie is "Kung Fu"-----"

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Seeing that Fang Yan was really asking this question, the students were immediately aroused by hundreds of percent, and all kinds of bizarre answers were thrown out one after another.

At first a dozen people answered, then dozens answered. In the end, all the students were scrambling to answer and arguing, and the big classroom was once again arguing into a pot of porridge.

Fang Yan stretched out his hand and pressed down, signaling everyone to be quiet, and said, "Everyone's answer is not wrong. Kung Fu is the southern fist and the northern leg, it is less ** gong, you can hit people and defend, and it is also Zhou Xingshi's movie---- tonight, I will lead you to appreciate our vast and profound world of Chinese national arts. I want you to know what real kung fu is. ”

Fang Yan beckoned, and more than a dozen men wearing black short brown and holding soft knives rushed up. The leader is Zhang Chen, the Wang coach of the Brilliant Martial Arts School next door.

Zhang Chen stood alone in front of the sharp knife, and the other students were scattered and arranged in a beautiful fan shape.

The passionate music sounded, and a man's beautiful and calm voice resounded throughout the audience.

"It's been a hundred years of sleep, and the people of China have gradually woken -----up"

Yes-----

The students screamed.

For this gorgeous scene, for this familiar singing.

"Drink -----"

Zhang Chen slashed out with a knife, shocking the earth.

"Drink ------"

More than a dozen students behind him slashed out with knives at the same time, breaking through the sky.

"Open your eyes and watch carefully, which of the vassals will confess ----"

"Drink ----" Zhang Chen had a knife on his head, and his body did a 180-degree somersault.

"Ah------" More than a dozen students were holding knives on their heads at the same time, and their bodies were somersaulting 180 degrees.

"Open your mouth and shout, shout, this is a country full of soldiers, and robbers have always invaded, and they will die-----"

The music is becoming more and more enthusiastic, and the sword array performed by Zhang Chen and the students of the martial arts school is also becoming more and more exciting.

The music is the background of the knife formation, which makes the knife formation more imposing.

The knife formation is the body of music, which gives music an uninhibited soul.

The music is desolate and tragic, but it contains infinite power.

The swords and swords, and the men's loud voices, filled the world with hope, and filled everyone present with confidence in victory.

"The Great Wall will never fall, and the Yellow River will ---- surging for thousands of miles"