This history lesson is very interesting to listen to. On the podium was a young teacher from Jidong No. 2 Middle School, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses that made him full of anger.

As a young teacher, he knew very well what the students were thinking, so he made perfect use of the 100 minutes of time, nearly 200 slides, so that everyone's hearts had an intuitive impression of the history he told. Although it may be that during the exam, the content of his 100 minutes of lectures is only one or two fill-in-the-blank questions, which are only worth one or two points, but this class, the vast majority of people present may remember it for a lifetime, and the vivid image is not enough to describe it at all.

The murderous spirit on the battlefield, the intelligence of civilian officials who strategize thousands of miles away, and the domineering spirit of the emperor who looks down on the world can all be described by him in words. And what can't be described, he uses images and hints to let everyone think for themselves.

At the end of the day, the audience burst into thunderous applause. Every student's face was full of unfinished business, and many teachers had a gleam in their eyes, obviously wanting to learn from other people's methods and add them to their own teaching methods. However, some teachers are dismissive, thinking that this method should not be tested at all, and the storytelling is almost the same. However, what pervades the teachers the most is a feeling of adoration and admiration.

After a half-hour break, it's time for geography lessons. Compared with the previous history class, it is obvious that the teaching style of the two is different. The geography teacher also wore glasses, but the blurred surface of the mirror could tell that they were reading glasses.

As soon as it came up, it was a board book, and it took two or three minutes to write before I spoke. Somewhat similar to Leng Xuebing, he doesn't talk nonsense, talking about various images on the slides while writing on the board, and sometimes even briefly looks at the lesson plan in his hand and is momentarily distracted.

He seemed to enter a state of self-forgetfulness, but it didn't seem to be, and from time to time his eyes swept over the faces of his classmates and teachers, as if to confirm that they were still following his train of thought.

These 100 minutes were not difficult for Xu Pingfan, because he seemed to realize that state of self-forgetfulness. But not for many teachers and classmates, because for them, the shining point of this teacher may only be fluent and concise compared to other teachers.

♪ What else do you want me to be/what do you want?

As soon as he left the classroom, Xu Pingfan received a call from Wang Xiao.

"Hey, Fan, will you eat it all in one piece?"

"Okay, my name is Sister Leng, where are you?"

"What was scattered just now? ”

"Okay, I'll see you later. ”

Xu Pingfan hung up the phone, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Leng Xuebing coming from a distance.

"Sister Leng, let's go eat together?" Xu Pingfan asked tentatively.

"Okay, I'll take you there. Leng Xuebing smiled slightly, and then changed back to that cold expression. After all, this is outside, and there is no shortage of cover-ups that Leng Xuebing should do, not to mention that she is used to it.

"Yo, Wang Dashao, what's the good thing about this spring-like face?" Xu Pingfan and the two looked at Wang Xiao and Shiyun not far away, and began to joke.

"Xu Dashao, I'm listening to the teacher's class, can't I?" Wang Xiao did not show weakness and immediately fought back.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say, okay. Xu Pingfan was really hungry, and the four of them walked to the cafeteria under the leadership of Leng Xuebing.

In contrast to the classrooms, the cafeteria is out of place in the building. The early 21st century architecture is complemented by metal chairs and tables, and even the word cafeteria taped to the tape is so tattered that it feels like you're entering another space.

The stalls are almost the same as those of ordinary schools, and it just so happens that the four of them are not the kind of people who are used to eating big fish and meat, and they are all over with two meat and one vegetarian to fill their stomachs.

The table could seat three people on one side, so the two girls were ready to sit in the aisle seats, while the two boys sat in the middle.

Wang Xiao and Shiyun had already sat on one side of the table, and as soon as Leng Xuebing sat down, Xu Pingfan was about to sit down with his feet raised, when a big ass suddenly appeared next to him, and he immediately sat in the position where Xu Pingfan was going to sit.

Wang Xiao, who was about to eat the tofu with it, stopped there, and when he looked up, he saw an incompatible figure appearing next to Leng Xuebing, and Leng Xuebing didn't seem to notice it.

"Bingbing, good afternoon, you should be ready for the afternoon class, right?" I saw that this man had a big oily hair, and his broad back could be seen to be a person who regularly exercised, and his skin was dark, indicating that he was not just exercising in the gym. Dressed in a white suit, I knew that I was dressed up to participate in the show, but I didn't know that I thought I was attending a drinking party.

"Well, no problem, but please move, there's someone sitting there. Leng Xuebing's movements did not pause, and the cold words came straight at the man.

Taking advantage of the situation, Xu Pingfan opened his mouth and said, "I'm sorry, can you sit down?" Xu Pingfan pointed to the position beside him in an unquestionable tone.

However, the man was unmoved, twisted his ass and leaned back, treating Xu Pingfan as air, and continued: "Bingbing, I know you have always liked me, so I want to ask you to do me a favor..."

"Min Hao, I solemnly tell you again, I have never had a crush on you, so now please go away. Leng Xuebing still looked at the food on the plate, but her tone was already mixed with a thick sense of anger.

"Ice..."

"Don't take a bite of Bingbing, Min Min is your waste brother, right?" Wang Xiao threw the piece of tofu directly on Min Hao's face with a chopstick, and then fell on the suit that he looked very expensive.

Min Hao was directly angry, the whole person was like a bull seeing a red cloth, and the sound of air coming out of his nostrils was heard even by Xu Pingfan, if it was in the snow, the water vapor should be clearly visible.

"What did you kid say?" Min Hao yelled.

This roar didn't matter, and people from all over the world looked here.

"I said, your waste brother finds fault, he can't beat others, and his own dog can't beat others, what kind of face is there?" Wang Xiao said to Min Hao word by word, and the disdain on his face made Min Hao's blood surge.

"You... You... I'm your teacher, that's how you are a student?" Min Hao saw that the people around him were looking here, and he was not good at scolding, so he used his power to suppress him.

At this time, without waiting for Wang Xiao to speak, Xu Pingfan directly opened his mouth and scolded: "You dare to call yourself a teacher even if you look like a dog? People don't like you to let you leave, and you still have to fight to the death, do you think we can't see it?"