There were less than ten teachers in total, and Canglong said to the squad leader he chose who was sitting in the front row: "When the other teachers come, you can tell them that I will take some of them to work." ”

The squad leader was a little cowardly, he thought that Canglong was going to ask him, where had these people gone, and he didn't know how to answer, but he didn't expect Canglong to ask this question, it seemed that Teacher Cang knew very well that this group of students would skip class, and he couldn't help but think, did someone leak the secret?

But it's not right, because the discussion of collective skipping class is a temporary decision, not premeditated, otherwise there would be no nine people left in Class Nine to hold on to the scene here.

The rest of the students thought that Canglong would be furious, after all, this was his first lesson, and everyone else was warped, obviously slapping him in the face, but they didn't expect Canglong to be very calm, and even a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Coco, but teacher, is this so good? The other teachers wouldn't believe it. The squad leader squeaked.

"You're all honestly staying here, and I'll get them all back before the bell rings." Canglong said confidently, which made the other students suddenly surprised, so many people are walking separately, Teacher Cang is amazing, how can he find them?

Even if we find them, it is estimated that there will be no time for one or two classes, and it is impossible to bring them back, after all, these are twenty-three people, not twenty-three things.

The rest of the people also wanted to know what Canglong had to do to bring the students back, so the class leader stopped talking, and stammered a little: "I'll wait a minute, and talk to the teachers." ”

Walking out of the classroom, looking at the time, there were only a few minutes before class, and a teacher had already come in with a stool, and he had at least ten minutes to use before preparing the bell.

He didn't get angry with the students' behavior, because this was all in his expectation, and when he came to the classroom in the morning and saw that none of them were late, and they were honestly there, Canglong knew that they must be playing something, if the students had something in their hearts.

When he walked to the field, he saw the section chief of the school's security department holding a walkie-talkie, standing on the field and pacing left and right, as if he was worried about something, and when he saw Canglong coming, he immediately put down the walkie-talkie in his hand and said: "Teacher Cang, can your method work?" ”

"Wait." Canglong just replied lightly.

The chief of the security section was a little unconvinced, but he was still obedient and waited with Canglong, he took out a bag of Yuxi and asked, "Does Teacher Cang smoke?" ”

"Thank you." Canglong shook his head, so the security section chief smoked on his own, and the students saw Canglong's actions from the teacher, but they didn't know what he wanted to do, why didn't he go to find someone, but stayed with the security section chief on the field to smoke.

"This group of students, you can't get used to them, you have to scold those who should be scolded, and those who should be beaten must be beaten." The head of the security section said while smoking, "Like when we were studying, if we didn't obey the teacher, we would kick it over, or grab it or slap it a few times, and it is still unforgettable." ”

Canglong didn't speak, he didn't agree with the words of the security section chief, but he didn't refute his words, after all, an era has an era's rules, but he definitely wouldn't use this set on his students.

"You see, when you were in military training, you were so relaxed with them, they didn't remember your feelings, and they would give you something right away, now is an example, this is China, you can't always use the foreign one, you also have to experience the Chinese people's feelings, right?" The head of the security section said a lot of his opinions at length, but Canglong was very skeptical that he would dare to beat the students of Class 9, especially those with backgrounds.

It's just that he naturally won't say this, not because he is afraid of offending the security chief, but because there is no need for that.

The chief of the security section talked endlessly, and was about to continue, but he only heard a noise on the walkie-talkie, and then a voice came from inside: "Section Chief Liu, it's all blocked." ”

"What?" Section Chief Liu was surprised at first, and then glanced at Canglong incredulously, "It's all blocked?" ”

"Is this no, ran one, it was a female student, she was taken away by someone in a car, and she couldn't catch up." A voice came over the intercom.

"Take them all back to the field." Liu Ke said in a loud voice.

"It's coming soon, and this Teacher Cang is really godly." There was a voice from inside, apparently the school's security guard.

Section Chief Liu put away the walkie-talkie, snuffed out the cigarette butt, gave Canglong a thumbs up, and said, "Teacher Cang really has a set, how do you know their necessary route, and how do you know that they will skip class?" ”

"Secret!" Canglong smiled and said nothing, he had already prepared to let the people of the security department block the students on their way to skip class.

This is not because Canglong can pinch and calculate, but because he understands the surnames of this group of students, plus he is a killer and has a special understanding of the entire school environment, plus their surnames, as well as the student information given to him by Jin Peng, he roughly judged where the students would leave the school from the wall, or leave the school in a bright and bright way.

The head of the security section saw that Canglong didn't say anything, but he was a little unhappy, but he didn't dare to attack, and after a while, the students were all taken to the camp, and they looked at Canglong in surprise one by one, as if they didn't understand how he knew that they would skip class, and outside the wall, the people from the security department were waiting for them.

Even Yun Feiyang couldn't get out of the security room at the main entrance with a fake leave slip, and now they are all like defeated roosters, dejected, Canglong didn't say anything about them, just took them all back to the classroom, just when the bell rang.

And the teachers also entered the classroom one by one, and when they saw the people of Class 9 sitting neatly in their seats, they looked at each other one by one, as if they couldn't believe the scene in front of them, but they had to believe it, as if they had known about it for a long time.

It's just that the keen person immediately noticed that there was one person missing in the corner, and after checking the sequence of the students in Class 9, they all immediately laughed, this person was none other than Wang Jiao, who was the most difficult student in Class 9.

"Class."

"Stand up."

"Hello teacher."

"Sit down."

After a while, the principal and Director Yan also came, and the teachers sat in a row in the back, some holding pens and paper, and some taking nothing.

"Teacher Cang, what is this?" The headmaster said as he looked at the empty table.

"Missing class." Canglong was not prepared to hide it, it was obvious that most of the teachers in the school knew about this matter, but no one told him, and wanted to see his joke, but this joke was reduced to the lowest impact by Canglong.

The principal nodded, but didn't say anything, while Director Yan had a serious face, and seemed to be very dissatisfied, according to his thoughts, Canglong had someone missing class on the first day of class, and this teacher should be very incompetent.

But Canglong didn't care what Director Yan thought, he just continued to take his class, but he didn't even open the textbook, just took off his black-framed glasses and put them on the podium, and said slowly: "Can any of you tell me, what is history?" ”

The students looked at each other one by one, when Canglong first came to Class 9, he gave them a profound lesson, and Canglong also talked about history.

"The bones of a country, the soul of a country." Someone turned Canglong's words out.

"It is the process of social development."

"It is a record of past facts and facts of the past."

"It is the development process of nature and society, the evolution, and the traces of past experiences and deeds."

The students with slightly better grades replied one after another, while those with bad grades secretly took out their mobile phones, searched for explanations about history, and read from the script.

"You're all right, but you're not right." Canglong motioned for them to speak quietly.

However, his words made the students talk about it one by one, what is right, what is not right? Even the teacher in the back doesn't know what kind of medicine is sold in Canglong Gourd, and it is a complete waste of time to talk about history here if he doesn't go to class.

"The reason why I say you are right is because history is a thing of the past, and everything that is in the past is considered history, but the definition is different in everyone's mind, but I say that you are not right because the answer you say is not the answer in your own heart, because you don't understand the meaning of your words at all, you just read from the book, and never understand these things." Canglong said unceremoniously.

The students were suddenly angry one by one, even some students with a lot of grades, because Canglong's words were too arbitrary, and the teachers behind them were even more discussed, only the principal sat firmly on Mount Tai, still with that kind smile.

"You're not convinced?" Canglong smiled, "Then let me tell you, in fact, history has no answers. ”

"No answer?" The students are all confused, even the teachers are confused, there are so many things recorded in history books, why is history unanswered?

"History lies in people, when you see history, you see the past, just like a mirror, so that we can refer to it, let more comedies be staged, so that fewer tragedies happen, from your point of view, the future will belong to you, and you will also be the ones who created history, but first you have to learn history well, to understand the unforgettable tragedies that have happened in history, to understand those glorious times, to understand why such tragedies happened, to understand why that era will have great glory, And when everyone comes into contact with history, according to your values, the understanding is also different, so history can be defined as the past, but the past cannot be defined as the answer to our present, because the future will also become history, although future generations may not remember us, although they may not be able to learn from us, but we are still changing the times, creating history, this is an answer without an answer, what is history, is a thing without an answer, we need to explore it, to pursue it, Instead of defined, de-standardized, de-conceptualized it. Canglong finished all the words in one go.

For a while, the entire ninth class fell into silence, and what resounded in their minds was Canglong's last sentence, to explore, to pursue, instead of define, standard, and concept it.

"First of all, we must know what history is, so that we can learn history, do you understand it now?" Canglong asked.

The students looked at each other one by one, and finally shook their heads collectively.

"I don't know, it's not an answer, but you can always learn something in history that interests you, okay, let's open the first lesson of the book, give you ten minutes to read the first lesson, give you ten minutes to think about the content, and then tell me what you see." After Canglong finished speaking, he also looked at it.

This made both the students and the teacher a little speechless, the students were speechless, Teacher Cang actually let them see it for themselves, and the teacher was speechless, what is the difference between this and self-study?

But none of them could have imagined that in the twenty minutes after thinking, the history lesson of Class 9 was the most vivid lesson, and the students understood some things in history through what they knew, and after Canglong guided and explained, they easily understood the key points of the entire first lesson, and drew inferences from one another.

This made the teacher sitting in the back unbelievable, although the things that the students understood were somewhat inconsistent with the standard answers in the books, but there was not much difference, and they all memorized it in their own minds, not what Canglong asked them to memorize in their minds