Li Yiming stood in front of the blackboard, looking at the venue, and the clock on the wall pointed to half past eleven.

There is a small podium in front of him, with a box of chalk on it, and a small bamboo strip in the drawer below, Li Yiming happily took it out, today he came to class, there must be disobedient students in a while, you can throw a chalk head over.

After so many years of study, every time I see the teacher lecturing on the stage and writing on the blackboard, he feels so great, of course, it must be the right thing, if what is said is wrong, then it is a bad dish.

Li Yiming glanced at his eyes and saw that Sun Honglei had already written a bunch of words in his notebook, although he looked at it backwards, he could see what was written.

It's all what I just said, including the consequences of not studying for one or two or three days just now, as well as bad dishes, followed by a number, with the words food hygiene written in it, and the key points are also marked.

The word bad dish was learned by Li Yiming from the story, and no one usually uses it now, but he felt that it was very suitable for the hotel environment when he used it just now.

However, it is obviously not enough to only think about food hygiene, this Sun Honglei's previous work focus may have been on eating, and he didn't realize what he was going to do at all, and his ability to understand is also problematic.

The classroom was quiet, and although there were many people, no one dared to speak.

Li Yiming was angry, lifted a small bamboo stick and lightly hit it on the table, and said in the tone of the teacher at that time: "Start class!"

Hundreds of eyes looked at Li Yiming at the same time, the awe just now faded quickly, and he muttered in his heart at the same time, isn't this Comrade Ming just a child?

What kind of unit is he? How can he be a leader at this age, and this is not a few decades ago.

What is he going to say?

Shall we stand?

This seems embarrassing!

If there is no squad leader to call for a stand, forget it!

It seems that today is September 10th, and the newspaper says that it is the first Teacher's Day, and this child will not want to perform as a teacher!

Li Yiming didn't care about this, he picked up the chalk and wrote a few words on the blackboard first: "When we introduce the motherland in our textbooks, we always say that we have 5,000 years of civilization and vast resources, who knows what this means?"

"It means that we have a long civilization, a big place, and many things. Several people in the audience answered. The venue was in turmoil.

Li Yiming frowned and looked: "Don't you know if you raise your hand to speak?"

Sun Honglei's heart shook violently, and when he raised his hand, Li Yiming's chin was raised.

Sun Honglei stood up suddenly, and his voice was loud: "We have a 5,000-year-old civilization, a vast territory, a large area, and many things. ”

He didn't have anything new either.

Li Yiming pressed his hand slightly, motioning for him to sit down, these movements were all seen by the teacher before.

"Then who knows how big our place is and what there are?" Li Yiming asked again.

No one raised their hand now, and of course, few people could answer this kind of thing.

Chen Changqing raised his hand, then stood up, and said very naturally: "There are many things to compare, but there must be a lot of our people, and there are one billion people in China." ”

"Very well, please be seated. Li Yiming looked at him, turned around and wrote two more words on the blackboard, "Resources." ”

Then on the side, the land, flora and fauna, and minerals were written.

Turning to look at everyone, Zhu Tiao nodded at the blackboard and asked, "Do you know these words?" The water on the ground, the mines underground, and the animals and plants that grow on them are all called natural resources,......

Since our country's material resources are reflected in this resource, the question now is, we have a billion people, and if we give more things to a billion people, what will happen to the situation? You don't need to know more about arithmetic, just think about it, it's not much, right?"

In the young man's crisp voice, a group of people nodded at the same time, frantically making records in their hands.

Li Yiming wrote a big character on the blackboard again: "But people are also a kind of resource, because we have so many people, so we are very rich in human resources." This is the old saying that more people have more power!

But if there are more people, the greater the strength? If we don't unite and don't exert ourselves in one place, the strength will be dispersed! Half of the people push forward, half of the people pull back, do you think this car can go fast?"

Everyone shook their heads together, they all understand this truth, it's obvious, but the little fart kid said this, weird, what kind of leader is it...... This Comrade Yiming has almost become a legend of a hotel by now.

"Do you know how people create civilization and create a better life? It is to use resources to improve the environment,......" Li Yiming suddenly frowned, his hand shook, and a small piece of chalk drew an arc and smashed it on the head of the man in the corner of the penultimate row.

The man let out a cry of pain, and a red envelope was evident on his forehead.

Li Yiming snorted, daring to squint and want to sleep while I was lecturing.

Sun Honglei immediately straightened up, turned around and swept around fiercely, warning with his eyes one by one, and gave the last row a look, which meant that he wanted him to note who didn't pay attention to the lecture.

Turning around, Li Yiming wrote quickly on the blackboard, and said in his mouth: "Therefore, the ability to use resources is very important. A person who can do a lot of things with his hands is a strong person and can find relationships to help him do things, which is a strong ability to do social activities.

In the same way, a unit, an organization, and a government are all the same, and it is necessary to use resources and make good use of resources, so the question is, how can it be done?"

"You have to know what you have, you have to know what these things are for and what they're worth, right?"

Li Yiming asked as he wrote.

"You have to know how these things are turned into more useful things through productive labor and the use of technology?

Some people will definitely say kill and eat meat, but do you know how many treasures there are on pigs? Seemingly simple things don't exist alone!"

Li Yiming turned around and began to write a pig character on the blackboard, then thought about it and erased it, changing it to "seed".

A pig character appeared on dozens of pieces of paper at the same time, and then quickly crossed it out vigorously, turned into seeds, and picked up the eraser with a pencil and wiped it vigorously, as if the wind was blowing in the room.

While wiping the more than 100 heads, I was confused, and Comrade Ming wrote a pig and crossed it out, is this any profound intention?

First write a pig, and then change it to a seed, is it a breeding pig or a pig species? Or is it a pig seed? Does it mean that you don't want a pig, you want seeds? Is it a breeding meaning?

Chen Changqing thought thoughtfully, wrote the word pig on the paper, and tapped it lightly, with seeds written on the side.

Li Yiming turned around and looked around: "You should have heard the story of Li Bai when he was a child, he was very playful since he was a child, and he didn't like to study, one day he saw the neighbor's old woman grinding an iron pestle, and he asked what was this for?"

The old woman told him to sharpen a needle. What about Li Bai... I think it's strange how long it takes to sharpen such a thick iron rod into a needle?

A lot of hands were raised.

Li Yiming touched his hand, and Xia Shujia stood up and replied loudly: "The old woman said that as long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle can also be sharpened into a needle, Li Bai was very moved, and since then he has studied hard, and then become a generation of great poets!"

"Please sit down, it's true to say that you have to work hard to do things, but may I ask, in order to get a needle, sharpen off an iron pestle, this... What kind of behavior is it?" asked Li Yiming.

As soon as he said this, the whole room was stunned, what kind of behavior is this? Grade 8 worker? No,...... Why didn't we think about it before, it's not quite right!

"You may know that iron smelting is not very easy, I mean in ancient times, you had to go to the mountains to mine, and then use a stacking kiln to burn a lot of firewood, and finally you had to hammer a piece of pig iron repeatedly to make an iron rod, uh-huh...... An old woman holds this grinding needle..... So it's a fable, and no one would do that, right?"

A group of people nodded hurriedly, and Comrade Yiming understood as soon as he said this, anyway, it was the meaning of adults deceiving children to be obedient and to study hard.

"Look here now!" Li Yiming turned around and pointed to the words on the blackboard, "A seed, planted in the ground, grows a sapling, and after hundreds of years, it becomes a towering tree and bears fruit every day." ”

As he wrote, he said, "One day, it was discovered by a man who wanted to build a house, and seeing that the tree was so big, he was going to use it to build a house and be a ......."

"After sawing, I found that the size was a little wrong, the girder was not good, it was changed to a column, and then it was sawed crooked, there was no way, I made a window sill, it became a slat, and then it was wrong again, and it was wrong again,... Just make a hoe handle, I haven't got it ,...... yet."

When Li Yiming said this, there was already a light laugh below, thinking that it was another fable.

"Yes, if I didn't get it right, the wood kept getting smaller, it became chopsticks, it became a toothpick! ”

Li Yiming flicked his fingers, and the chalk head slammed on the head of a person in the back row who was laughing happily: "A big tree that has grown for hundreds of years is just gone, oh, no, there are sawdust in a place, which can be used to heat the fire and cook." It's gone in a month, can you still laugh at it? How many trees like this are there for us in 5,000 years?!!!"

Sun Honglei shook suddenly, and sure enough, this was the momentum of the series of questions on the phone that day, and the last one made his heart tremble.