Chapter 213, the Great Wall will never fall!

More than 200 students and dozens of faculty members gathered in the auditorium, waiting for the class to officially begin.

Today is the day when Fang Yan officially gave a big class to the first-grade students, according to the schedule of the school's Academic Affairs Office, the six classes that came to class today were the first class, the third class, the fifth class, the seventh class, the ninth class, and the eleventh class.

The reason for the shuffling of the order is to make the grades of the students who come to class more even, after all, when Suzaku was recruited, it was based on the students' high school entrance examination results. The best students are naturally in the first class, the slightly worse ones are in the second class, the worse ones are in the third class, and so on.

It is not appropriate to teach the students with the best grades at the same time or the students with the lowest grades at the same time. Although Fang Yan will treat every student equally, the students in the next few classes will definitely think that the school or Teacher Fang Yan favors one over the other and is unfair to them.

When he was in class, Fang Yan had been teaching students that there would be a lot of unfair things in this world, but he tried his best to pursue the word 'fairness' in dealing with people.

The students come to class, and the teachers come to learn or find faults.

High school is different from university, and it is normal for professors in college to give students big lectures. However, high schools pay more attention to small class teaching, and the requirements for students' enthusiasm for learning and discipline in class are more strict and demanding.

If students don't study well and don't follow classroom discipline when they are in big classes, and they are too busy to manage, how can they get into the best university? How can you have the best future and future if you can't get into the best university?

However, the school made such a decision and made the decision to let Fang Yan give a big class to all the students in the first grade.

This is undoubtedly a slap in the face of other Chinese teachers, Fang Yan is Kuibao, they are garbage? Could it be that in the previous teachings, they had always misled people's children? How does this convince them?

So, these teachers rushed over en masse. They want to see what kind of fresh knowledge and ideological enlightenment Fang Yan, the 'king of teachers' of Suzaku can bring to the students. If Fang Yan wants to pass the test perfunctorily, then I'm sorry, they want to take this as an opportunity for Fang Yan and the school management to carry out a fierce counterattack.

The class is scheduled for two hours from 7 to 9 o'clock in the evening. There is a fifteen-minute break in between.

It's already past 6:50, but the figure of the teacher Fang Yan is still missing.

"The time is almost up, why hasn't Teacher Fang Yan come yet?"

"Hehe, I've heard of Teacher Fang Yan's name for a long time, and now we have a chance to become his student. Let's see what surprises he has to offer us today-"

"Huang Haoran, has Teacher Fang ever been late for your ninth class before? Would you like to give us a call and ask? ”

The students of Class 9 found that they were suddenly the center of attention and the stars of attention. If you have any questions, you have asked the students of Class 9 to ask them——

The auditorium was noisy and noisy, and the students were talking a lot, and it was like a vegetable market.

The back row of the auditorium was unusually quiet, with more than a dozen Chinese teachers sitting side by side, watching the students in front of them maintain very little communication.

Li Xinhua, the Chinese teacher of the third class, sat next to Zhang Yu, looking at Zhang Yu sitting with a gloomy face, not knowing what Lu Dao was thinking, and looking like he was the same enemy, and said angrily: "Look, is this still a class?" The classroom is as noisy as the vegetable market, and the students' hearts can't calm down. ”

Zhang Yu glanced at Li Xinhua sideways and said, "Maybe Teacher Fang has some tricks, right?" ”

Since losing to Class 9 in the last competition, Zhang Yu has felt that he can't hold his head up in school. Forced by the gambling contract, he went to the school radio station to read the letter of apology that he regarded as a shame for his life, which made him hate the other party to the core.

What kind of bullshit flower flies and is fat, can ordinary people read it?

It's too much of a deception!

It was precisely because he lost too badly last time that Zhang Yu didn't dare to talk too much. Otherwise, it may be you who will lose face.

"Hmph. I'll see what new things he can teach his students today. Li Xinshu said sarcastically: "If the students are not satisfied, we have to respond to the school - even if Mr. Fang has a close relationship with a school manager, we can make him the vice principal or directly the principal." If you are a teacher, isn't this misleading? ”

Zhang Yu had also heard of the scandal between Fang Yan and the school director Lu Chaoge, and the truth of the matter could not be considered for now, but in his opinion, Fang Yan did have some abilities.

Otherwise, how could the class he led lose to Class 9? You must know that this time, the first class will lose not because the first class did not do well, but because the ninth class did too well.

The first class played well this time, except for Qin Yitian and Tang Cheng, who were not in the same class, the other students still played the best level in the previous exams of Suzaku.

Zhang Yu doesn't like Fang Yan's character, but he doesn't think that Fang Yan is a straw bag who has no real talent and completely relies on women to take the position.

"Wait a little longer." Zhang Yu said. "It's time."

Syllable!

The lights above the rostrum in the auditorium were on. A lonely spotlight.

Fang Yan walked out of the backstage on time, and the spotlights followed all the way, like a bright sun on his head.

He was dressed in a black Suzaku uniform tunic, and his jacket was not buttoned, revealing the snow-white shirt underneath. Her hair is combed meticulously, and she has a gentle and charming smile on her face. At this time, Fang Yan had the elegance of an intellectual, personable, handsome and extraordinary.

This appearance alone caused screams and enthusiastic applause from the students.

"Teacher Fang, you are so handsome."

"Andy Lau, Mr. Fang, you look like Andy Lau——"

"Like Tang Chong, right? Even women can pretend to be handsome, Tang Chongcai is handsome-"——

Li Xinhua pursed his lips and sneered: "Are you here to teach or to sing?" It's not like a teacher, but like a grandiose third-rate singer. ”

Zhang Yu frowned slightly and did not answer.

Fang Yan tucked the microphone in the corner of his clothes and glanced at the students in the audience with a smile on his face.

The students raised their heads to look at Fang Yan, with the same inexplicable smile on their faces.

Even though Fang Yan hadn't started to lecture yet, both the teachers and the students who came to listen to the class already felt that it would be a pleasant night.

They had no pressure when facing Fang Yan, a teacher, and they did not have a sense of urgency to learn.

It's like close friends, everyone just gathers together and chats for a few days.

"What is Kung Fu?" Fang Yan asked out loud. The microphone carried his voice to every corner of the auditorium.

The audience suddenly became silent.

Is it now that classes have officially started? What does this question mean?

They're not here to take a language course – what does that have to do with kung fu?

It wasn't until now that the students remembered that Fang Yan came empty-handed, he didn't bring a first-grade Chinese textbook, and as for the lesson plan, the students in Class 9 said that they had never seen such a thing.

I have to say that Mr. Fang Yan is really not a diligent teacher.

"Does anyone know the way?" Fang Yan's eyes looked around and asked out loud again, "What is Kung Fu?" ”

"South fist and north leg, Shaolin martial arts - kung fu is our Chinese martial arts."

"Kung Fu can hit people, and it can defend—"

"Zhou Xingshi's movie is "Kung Fu"——"——

Seeing that Fang Yan was really asking this question, the students were immediately aroused by hundreds of percent, and all kinds of bizarre answers were thrown out one after another.

At first a dozen people answered, then dozens answered. After the end, all the students were rushing to answer and argue, and the big classroom was once again arguing into a pot of porridge.

Fang Yan stretched out his hand and pressed down, signaling everyone to be quiet, and said, "Everyone's answer is not wrong. Kung fu is the southern fist and the northern leg, it is the Shaolin martial arts, you can fight people and defend, and it is also Zhou Xingshi's movie - tonight, I will lead you to appreciate the vast and profound world of Chinese arts. I want you to know what real kung fu is. ”

Fang Yan beckoned, and more than a dozen men wearing black short brown and holding soft knives rushed up. The leader is Zhang Chen, the Wang coach of the Brilliant Martial Arts School next door.

Zhang Chen stood alone in front of the sharp knife, and the other students were scattered and arranged in a beautiful fan shape.

The passionate music sounded, and a man's beautiful and calm voice resounded throughout the audience.

"It's been a hundred years since I've been asleep, and the people of the country are gradually waking up—"

Ahh

The students screamed.

For this gorgeous scene, for this familiar singing.

"Drink—"

Zhang Chen slashed out with a knife, shocking the earth.

"Drink—"

More than a dozen students behind him slashed out with knives at the same time, breaking through the sky.

"Open your eyes and watch carefully, which of your vassals will admit themselves-"

"Drink-" Zhang Chen crossed the knife on his head, and his body did a 180-degree flip.

"Ahh

"Open your mouth, shout loudly, this is a country full of soldiers, and robbers have always invaded, and they will die-"

The music is becoming more and more enthusiastic, and the sword array performed by Zhang Chen and the students of the martial arts school is also becoming more and more exciting.

The music is the background of the knife formation, which makes the knife formation more imposing.

The knife formation is the body of music, which gives music an uninhibited soul.

The music is desolate and tragic, but it contains infinite power.

The swords and swords, and the men's loud voices, filled this world with hope, and filled everyone present with confidence in victory.

"The Great Wall will never fall, and the Yellow River will be surging for thousands of miles——"