Chapter 34, the school flower Qin Yitian!

Fang Yan stood on the podium, and the students spontaneously applauded.

"Thank you. Fang Yan bowed deeply to the audience. "Thank you. ”

"Teacher Fang, what are you thanking us?"

"Yes, we should thank you. ”

"Teacher Fang, you can be regarded as back, we are really worried that you are gone----"

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Fang Yan looked at the thirty-seven students sitting in the audience with a smile, and said: "In the past, I thought the same as you, the teacher exists to teach the students and solve their doubts, and the teacher is on the side of the giver---- so he should be thanked and respected by the students." ”

"After going through this incident, I knew I was wrong. Thank you, Mr. Huang Haoran, and thank you for speaking out righteously from your journalist father. Thank you Zhu Fang, thank you for the letter of thanks sent by Zhu Fang's parents----- and the support of other students and what they have done for me silently. We are not only teachers and students, but also friends who can share weal and woe. ”

"If it's a friend, then I'll call you by your name?"

"No problem, you can call us Yan. Fang Yan said with a smile. "Respect and affection are not expressed in a single title. ”

"Teacher Fang, what are we learning in this class?"

"That's right, why don't we learn "Jing Ke Assassinates the King of Qin"? ”

"I'm pretending to be the King of Qin, you all come and kill me. You can't kill me----"

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In the past, it was all about what the teachers taught and what the students learned. Teachers teach passively, and students learn passively. Rote memorization and boredom with each other. After experiencing Fang Yan's 'scenario re-enactment teaching method', students began to take the initiative to learn a certain text.

This is quite a welcome transition. If they can maintain such learning momentum, why worry about not improving their grades?

"We didn't learn anything today. Fang Yan said with a smile. "In the last class, we studied "Farewell to Kangqiao" by the Bird River, can you write a "Farewell to the Bird Bridge" according to the scene at that time? Although you are only in your first year of high school now, you will one day leave Suzaku and enter a higher institution to further your studies. Imagine how you would feel at that time, when you actually had to leave Suzaku?"

"There is no time limit, no word limit. As long as it is the work that you think you are most satisfied with, you can submit it to me as an assignment. When I have collected all your works, I will read these articles one by one, and then we will select the best three excellent works together---- the best works can get the title of outstanding poets of Class 9, and you can add one point to the Chinese transcript. By the way, you can also use this point to redeem a chance to take a leave of absence for language class. If you don't want to listen to me----"

"We don't want to exchange for leave. Teacher Fang's class, who is willing to take a leave of absence?"

"Yes. If you want to take a leave of absence, you can also take other classes. For example, math lessons. ”

"The big guys have to vote for me, my work must be a masterpiece -----"

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After a few words of laughter, the students began to meditate.

Some of them are quick to respond, and have already begun to write with a pen on paper. More students are looking down and meditating, looking for that aura called inspiration.

There were even two students who got up from their seats and walked around the classroom, but Fang Yan didn't care.

Artistic creation should have no constraints and no boundaries.

Fang Yan moved a chair to the back row, leaned against the wall and took a nap.

"It's so comfortable to be a teacher. Fang Yan said with a sigh in his heart. If you're still at home, I'm afraid you'll have to be forced by your father to practice kung fu again, right?

I really can't figure it out, I can't beat Ye Wenrou after practicing, why do I keep practicing?

Fang Yan thought that next time he saw Ye Wenrou, he would compete with her to recite 300 Tang poems---- whoever memorized more would be the winner.

In fact, on the duel day of the year when Fang Yan was eighteen years old, he also mentioned such a battle request to Ye Wenrou, but unfortunately, the violent female Ye Wenrou was incomprehensible, and even called his crying father and mother to untie the black belt and surrender and said I can't do it.

"Blood Debt ----" Thinking of that embarrassing scene, Fang Yan felt furious. "It has to be paid in blood. ”

Next time, the next time we meet, you must throw her to death with a snowball. Melee combat is not good, but long-range attacks can always get some bargains, right?

Thinking that he had smashed Ye Wenrou all over his head with a snowball, and Ye Wenrou cried and begged for mercy with his nose, Fang Yan couldn't help laughing----

"Teacher Fang---- Teacher Fang---- wake up. Huang Haoran shook Fang Yan's arm and shouted.

Fang Yan opened his eyes and found that there were more than a dozen students in front of him. More students looked at themselves in amazement, as if they had seen yellow-skinned ET.

"What do you see me doing?" Fang Yan felt that his face was damaged. Why did you fall asleep after taking a nap?"

"It's all handed in. Huang Haoran pointed to the stack of papers on Fang Yan's chest and said, "I was wet with your saliva." ”

"What poems are not poems wet and not wet. Fang Yan grabbed the stack of poems and looked at it, and sure enough, several of them were already soaked with saliva.

"It's disgusting. His first instinct was this. But after thinking that this is my own saliva, it becomes a little more acceptable. How can a man dislike himself?

"I'll take a look first. Fang Yan said. "You are all in place. ”

"Teacher Fang, are you okay?" asked Huang Haoran with concern.

"I close my eyes and conceive. Fang Yan said. "I was so tired last night that I accidentally fell asleep. ”

"Teacher Fang has been under too much pressure in the past two days---- Huang Haoran explained to the students around him. "Don't disturb Teacher Fang's rest. ”

"Understood. Got it. The classmates quietly dispersed as we all understood.

Fang Yan was expelled from school, who is this kind of thing---- I'm afraid he doesn't have the heart to accompany the little girl to the bar to drink and sing, right?

"You've been so nice to me. Fang Yan watched them leave lightly, his eyes moistened, and his heart was sour. "I will also treat you as a treasure in the palm of my hand. ”

Fang Yan flipped through the homework of the poetry collection handed in by the student, was furious, and shouted: "What idiot writes poems without writing his own name? Do you think you are Li Bai Du Fu Bai Juyi, you can know who you are by looking at your style? Don't make mistakes easily until you get to that point." ”

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"Teacher Fang Yan-----" someone shouted at the door.

"Hey. Fang Yan looked up and saw that it was Zhang Shaofeng, the principal of the school, standing at the door of the classroom.

Fang Yan was shocked, a leader of Zhang Shaofeng's level took the initiative to come to the door, did something happen?

In the past, he couldn't find a horse if he wanted to pat himself on the back, but now that the horse took the initiative to send it to the door, Fang Yan naturally wouldn't miss such a good opportunity.

Fang Yan hurriedly walked out and said flatteringly, "Principal Zhang, are you looking for me?"

Teacher Fang Yan wants to educate his students with his own practical actions, and men should be as soft and hard as little brothers. When it's soft, it's like a sponge, and when it's hard, it's like a nail.

"Teacher Fang, are you busy?" asked Zhang Shaofeng with a smile. "Are you still used to Suzaku?"

"Adapted, adapted. Suzaku is a place you don't want to leave when you come. Fang Yan said.

"If you don't want to go, don't go. Just take root in Suzaku and cultivate more outstanding students for our Suzaku Middle School. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to the headmaster. Fang Yan nodded firmly. "If the principal won't let me go, I won't go. ”

Zhang Shaofeng sneered in his heart, I asked you to go, didn't you leave either?

"That's right. I'll send you a student. Zhang Shaofeng said.

"A student who can be sent by the principal himself must be a good student. Fang Yan said with a smile. His gaze glanced behind the headmaster, and he felt momentarily amazed.

Fang Yan is not a man who has never seen a woman, and Fang Yan is not a man who has never seen a beautiful woman.

However, he still firmly believes that there is such a kind of person in the world:

A smile is shocking, ethereal like a god. If you look back once, you will indulge in it for a lifetime.

The same white shirt as the other students, but wearing it on her body has a sense of elegance and dust. The short blue skirt can only cover the knees, and there are no shoes and socks, revealing a smooth # tender white little long legs.

The long hair was simply draped over the shoulders, and the sun splashed casually on the body. However, this is not simple, and this is not arbitrary. She didn't have any intention, she just jumped into the hearts of others so easily.

This girl is too good-looking, isn't she?

"Yitian, this is Teacher Fang. Zhang Shaofeng turned to Qin Yitian and said.

"Fang Yan. The girl took the initiative to stretch out her little white hand to Fang Yan. "I'm Qin Yitian. ”

"Yitian, you want to call Teacher Fang. Zhang Shaofeng reminded loudly.

The girl smiled and did not answer.

Zhang Shaofeng was not reluctant, and said to Qin Yitian kindly: "Yitian, I handed you over to Teacher Fang Yan." What is needed, just say hello to me. ”

"Okay. Thank you, Principal. Qin Yitian smiled sweetly.

"Call Uncle Zhang. Zhang Shaofeng corrected seriously. "Alright. Hurry up and go to class. I won't bother you. ”

Zhang Shaofeng looked at Fang Yan and said, "Teacher Fang, classmate Qin Yitian will hand it over to you." She's the baby of our school, you can't spoil her. ”

"Don't worry, Headmaster, I will treat her ---- like my own daughter. Fang Yan said. I thought to myself, how could I have ruined her? I also have a moral limit, okay?

As the saying goes, a teacher for one day is a father for life. Fang Yan said that he wanted to treat Qin Yitian as his own child, but he didn't mean to take advantage of others.

Although, he is not a person who doesn't like to take advantage of others.

"You, you-----" Zhang Shaofeng pointed at Fang Yan and left with a smile.

"I'm not your daughter. Qin Yitian pursed his lips and smiled.

"I'm a metaphor. Fang Yan explained.

"Then why don't you make such an analogy?" Qin Yitian looked at Fang Yan with big eyes beautifully and without blinking. "I'm going to treat her like my own woman?"

"-------" Fang Yan's pupils were dilated, and his face was full of incredulity. Is she ---- soaking herself?

Thank goodness you're here!

(ps: Summoned in the name of the goddess, at the end of the month, the big guy threw the red ticket, monthly ticket, meal ticket or something in his hand to Lao Liu.) If you take a lot of effort to collect it, it will be regarded as exercise to lose weight. ）