Chapter 142, I'll teach you to do Tai Chi, right?

Killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 to yourself or killing 800 enemies and losing 1,000 to yourself are all cruel ways of struggle.

Fang Yan had many ways to knock Zhang Yu down, making him embarrassed and discredited. Of course Fang Yan can do it.

However, he would not choose to do so.

As he said, he wants to be able to convey positive energy to his students, he wants them to be genuine, kind and brave, he wants them to have a wealth of knowledge and a humble attitude towards life, he wants them to be such great and charismatic people.

He is a Chinese teacher, Zhang Yu is also a Chinese teacher, if two Chinese teachers quarrel like a vegetable market aunt in order to compete for a venue, where is the dignity of the teacher?

Jealousy made Zhang Yu crazy and irrational, and he put on a posture of being willing to pull the emperor off the horse, but Fang Yan couldn't let him succeed. He wouldn't duel him, and he wouldn't even let him touch the corners of his clothes.

That's what Fang Yan thought.

A lot of the time, people call him a.

However, there are times when he also wishes that others would call him a swordsman.

Because of the concession of Class 9, a class of students immediately occupied the venue and quickly entered the plot.

To be honest, the students in the first class performed really well. They were originally carefully selected to select the best students, coupled with their super comprehension and learning ability, when they came prepared, they perfectly restored the scene of the Hongmen Banquet and the context and mood of each character.

After the first group of students finished performing, Fang Yan immediately applauded.

"Well acted. Fang Yan said with a smile.

The students of Class 9 were originally relatively hostile to Class I, but under the influence and drive of Fang Yan, they calmed down and enjoyed Class I's performance, and they also applauded with Fang Yan.

Zhang Yu stood beside Fang Yan, and when he saw Fang Yan's performance, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he thought, of course, the first class of students was originally the best.

"What's good? It's just a passing grade. Zhang Yu recruited the group of students in front of him, commented one by one, and said: "Zhang Xuedong, the Xiang Yu you played is completely without the domineering spirit of the Chu Overlord, Wang Kai, your Liu Bang is too frivolous, do you think, his little life is held in the hands of others, can he still laugh so happily? Move people with emotion. Otherwise, why didn't Xiang Yu kill him? Huang Feihu's Fan Xu is the most successful, brave and strategic, but the lines are not readable well, and when you go back, you have to read more of the original text and strengthen your practice------"

Fang Yan smiled helplessly.

This is just a reproduction of the scene in order to make everyone understand more deeply this major event that happened in that historical period that affected the direction of history, and you completely demand your students according to the standards of actors, is this ---- too harsh?

Of course, Zhang Yu is a Chinese teacher in the first class, and he educates his student Fang Yan that he can't just interject. Otherwise, it may really lead to a 'lose-lose' war.

Zhang Yu waved his hand and said to them, "Okay." Go down and rest. The next group of students prepares. The following students should pay attention, I hope you can perform better and better, one group is better than the other---- you have watched other people's performances, but they are worse than others. Then it's not a matter of IQ, it's a matter of attitude. ”

"Teacher, what if Class 9 sees our class's performance worse than ours?" a student asked jokingly.

"Sun Xinping, aren't you talking nonsense? It's normal for Class Nine to be worse than us-----"

"That is, why do we compare with Class 9? Compared with Class 2, and compare with the top classes of other schools-----

"When will Class Nine be our opponents? We are number one, they are number nine, and there are seven numbers between us, okay?"

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A group of students burst out laughing and thought the question was very interesting.

Class 9 students are furious, isn't this a naked provocation and insult?

"Isn't the first class amazing?" Tang Cheng jumped out of the first class, and he didn't want to get too stiff with the first class after he came out. After all, there are quite a few people in the class who are his friends. However, some people deceive others too much, and they can't bear it anymore. "I think it's too boring there. I don't want to stay yet. ”

"That's what I thought, too. Qin Yitian echoed and said.

She was still standing outside the crowd with her hands in her pockets, headphones in her ears, and she looked like she was hanging high in the air. However, a sentence at a critical moment is quite weighty.

Tang Cheng was overjoyed, and looked at his goddess Qin Yitian with excitement on his face.

She got back to me!

She's on my side!

She's on the same side as me!

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There was a collective silence.

Tang Cheng and Qin Yitian's counterattack was too fierce. Pumping them dazed.

You must know that Qin Yitian entered the first class with the first place in the school. Until now, no one has been able to surpass her results. Suzaku is a well-deserved school flower, and all students have to respectfully call 'Sister Yitian' when they meet. Such a student is not something that can be replaced by other girls after she leaves.

And Tang Cheng is also a top student in the first class, and he belongs to the first echelon like Qin Yitian. Suzaku School Grass, Qin Yitian's hardcore admirer and strongest contender. Everyone thinks that the two of them are a natural pair, and they will definitely come together happily in the future. Go to college, start working, and then get married and have children.

However, the best two people in the class both 'jumped ship' and left. And it was the ninth class that they completely looked down on----

Zhang Yu's face was also extremely embarrassed.

He hated Fang Yan. hated Fang Yan for stealing his limelight, hated the honor of the ninth class and took away one class, and hated Fang Yan for poaching his two favorite generals Qin Yitian and Tang Cheng.

Now that Qin Yitian and Tang Cheng have stood up to support Class 9 respectively, his heart is as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle.

He waved his hand vigorously, forcibly suppressed the anger in his stomach, and said to Sun Xinping, who asked the question: "I'm talking about the first class, we only compare with the students in the first class, what does it have to do with us whether the other people play well or badly? I can't even recognize who my opponent is, how did your head grow?"

Sun Xinping smiled awkwardly and said, "Teacher, I'm just joking-----"

These people were constantly insinuating and attacking sarcastically, which made Fang Yan's heart very uncomfortable.

They were belittling Class 9 in and out of their words, and they didn't take the students of Class 9 seriously at all. This made Fang Yan extremely angry.

Why do they feel so good about themselves and feel like their students are superior?

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

Fang Yan walked up to Zhang Yu and asked, "Teacher Zhang, do you practice Tai Chi?"

"No, I don't 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 beat you up in the name of martial arts. Fang Yan said. "It's a pity that you defended so well that you didn't give me a chance at all. ”

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

"It feels very uncomfortable to be despised by others, isn't it?" Fang Yan asked with a smile. "Why don't you think about the students in Class 9 before you say that? they're just a bunch of kids, they're at their most sensitive age---- they have pride and self-esteem. They also love face. They are all our students. Do you think it's really good for you to do this?"

"Did I say something wrong?" Zhang Yu said in a vicious voice. "When did the results of Class 9 exceed one class? Have you ever had such a thing? Why am I not impressed at all? If you are not convinced, we will compete with each other in the next month's preliminary exam?"

"Than what?"

"I can't control the rest, we are more than a single subject. Zhang Yu said. "If you want to compare the whole subject, I have no opinion---- but I still advise you not to humiliate yourself. ”

"Good. Then listen to you, Class 9 and your class compare the results of a single Chinese subject. Fang Yan said. "I'm sure they can get a good result this time. ”

Wang Hou will be the prime minister, would you rather have a kind?

Is it innate?

Fang Yan understands and is confident in his students. None of them are mentally handicapped, and none of them are fools and idiots. The reason why they didn't pass the first class of students when they entered the school was only because they didn't work hard or didn't study in the right way when they were in junior high school.

Now, since I became the Chinese teacher and class teacher of Class 9, the students' enthusiasm for learning has been fully mobilized. He didn't dare to guarantee other homework, but he was confident that they would achieve breakthrough results in the single subject of Chinese.

Because, before, they had already proved it to him with real actions.

"Yes, it's best if you're confident. Zhang Yu sneered. "The loser apologizes to the winner on the school radio and reads an apology written by the winner---- Do you dare to take my bet?"

"Dare is dare, but my writing is not good, and I am afraid that I will not be able to write an apology draft----" Fang Yan said distressedly.

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

"I knew that Mr. Zhang wouldn't embarrass me. Fang Yan grinned. He patted Zhang Yu's shoulder very hard, a picture of I am good for you, and said: "The teacher often has to sit and correct homework, the work pressure is high, and the sub-health is getting more and more serious----- Teacher Zhang, let me teach you to do Tai Chi, right?"

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Zhang Yu thought, you are stupid to me. You want to use me as a Tai Chi beater, right?

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