The sound of chalk rubbing against the blackboard is clearly audible.

The classroom is quiet now, and you can hear the chalk rubbing against the blackboard.

Zhou Ruocheng worked the blackboard again, and looked at the textbook from time to time, as if he was copying the sentences in the textbook.

But the students who looked at the textbook comparison found that the sentences written by Zhou Ruocheng did not match the numbers in the textbook at all, could it be that they copied the notes on the textbook again?

The pages of the textbook have always been for this student, and the students in the front row have squinted at it, Zhou Ruocheng's textbook is really clean, there are no notes, it seems like a poor student's textbook, and the textbook is a bit new, right?

The classmates just watched the long piece of chalk in Zhou Ruocheng's hand gradually turn into a chalk head, half of the blackboard is now densely annotated, and no matter what natural paragraph and where it is written, it is very clear, and finally the last bit of chalk is also exhausted because of Zhou Ruocheng's rapid consumption, Zhou Ruocheng eased his wrist, walked down, and took out a complete one in the chalk box.

The students with pens hanging in their hands and open their mouths reacted at this time, and began to take notes according to Zhou Ruocheng's board book, and the students in the whole class are now looking up and looking down at the board book, wanting to take advantage of Zhou Ruocheng's rest to quickly write down these useful annotations.

However, Zhou Ruocheng didn't seem to give them a chance, and picked up the chalk to write in the afterlife, and the sound of the long chalk breaking on the blackboard indicated that there was an overture unfolding, and the clatter sound of the chalk head colliding on the blackboard and the frequency of the students raising their heads and bowing their heads gradually appeared rhythmic, and the sound of writing quickly on the tip of the nose and then on the paper seemed to be the harmony of this crazy conductor, and a frenzied and disciplined movement gradually arrived in the classroom**.

As Zhou Ruocheng's fingers turned over the next page of the textbook, when there was only the last natural paragraph, the blackboard was almost full, Zhou Ruocheng wrote the last sentence and then drew a line below, and then threw the chalk to the chalk groove of the blackboard, and then walked out of the classroom.

I looked at the watch, only ten minutes have passed, and the blackboard has been densely written, while sighing Zhou Ruocheng's hand speed, everyone also sincerely admires this person who can write so many concepts with a new book, but admiration is admiration, and now the top priority should be to write down these board books.

This is the first time that writing with a pen can't keep up with chalk, and even if the students copy it as quickly as possible, the content of the transcription is not even a third.

It wasn't until Zhou Ruocheng came back after washing his hands, shook his hands and looked at the classmates who were still struggling to write, and then walked up to the podium, picked up the board brush, and drew a desperate arc in this dense text.

"Eh, eh! Teacher, I haven't finished copying it yet! Someone shouted.

But Zhou Ruocheng still didn't hear it, the board brush in his hand flew up and down quickly, and the students could only watch the board book on the blackboard being ruthlessly erased by Zhou Ruocheng.

Zhou Ruocheng wiped it very carefully, and didn't even leave a punctuation mark to his classmates, after wiping, Zhou Ruocheng wiped the blackboard to the side of the blackboard, looked at his white hand, and sighed, "Eh~ I washed this hand again." ”

The classmates' notes were also in vain, and they could only look at Zhou Ruocheng blankly, looking at this guy who was now full of anger.

"What are you looking at me for?" Zhou Ruocheng still looked at this group of students with angry eyes, this time even Zhao Qingyuan looked at Zhou Ruocheng with a surprised face, it seemed that she had also become a victim of Zhou Ruocheng's mysterious operation.

In the end, it was the black straight girl, the pen in her hand was about to be broken by herself, she looked at Zhou Ruocheng with angry eyes, stood up, pointed at him and asked loudly, "Teacher, you are deliberately entertaining us, aren't you?!" ”

"Huh? I didn't, why do you say that? Zhou Ruocheng spread his hands innocently and looked at each other.

"If it's not for our pastime, then

What have you been doing in class for so long? Why did you erase the finished board book again! You don't want us to learn anymore, do you? Hei Changzhi asked loudly.

"What's your name?" Zhou Ruocheng asked.

"My name is Ning Yuqi!" The girl replied.

"Well, classmate Yuqi~" Zhou Ruocheng showed a smile, I have to say that at this time, Zhou Ruocheng's smile was a little underplayed, no, it should be said that it was underplayed.

"Who's close to you! Don't think that if you're a teacher, we won't dare to do anything to you! Ning Yuqi said loudly.

"Eh, I said, did you make a mistake?" Zhou Ruocheng asked.

"What's wrong? Teacher, what you just did is what a teacher should be?! Ning Yuqi asked rhetorically.

"No, it's you who say I'm incompetent.,So I'll show you my skills.,The notes were also copied by you without authorization.,It's my own east.,I can do whatever I want.,You.。。 Isn't it too hard for a strong man? Zhou Ruocheng asked with a wry smile.

"You! You are the one who is strong! Yes, I do admire your ability and board writing, but if you don't pass on this knowledge to us, then it will be meaningless! How can this be considered a teacher?! Ning Yuqi asked again.

"Eh, I followed this way at the beginning, but you don't like it yourself, say I'm perfunctory to you, so there's no way, I can only show you what I'm going to teach, that is, you see the final result, if you really think it's okay, I'm relaxed, it's only ten minutes in class every day, you can copy notes, and I don't have to say anything, isn't it great?" Zhou Ruocheng spread his hands again.

"According to the teacher, do you mean we interrupted your train of thought?" Ning Yuqi had a little less anger in his eyes, and asked suspiciously.

"Where do you have ideas in class, I just need to convey what I want to convey to you, the master leads you into the door to practice and see the individual, if you get full marks in each exam, I won't raise my salary, it's just that I will be a little more relaxed when I batch homework." Zhou Ruocheng shrugged his shoulders again, walked to the front of the podium, and looked into the eyes of these students.

"Are you done with the questions?" Zhou Ruocheng looked at Ning Yuqi and asked.

Ning Yuqi looked at Zhou Ruocheng with a strange expression.

"Since you're done asking, sit down, come, and tell you a story for the teacher." Zhou Ruocheng supported his body, sat on the table with his buttocks, and said with a smile.

"Students~ I have a question for you, what are we studying the text for?" Zhou Ruocheng asked.

"The answer is also very simple," Zhou Ruocheng pointed to the cleanly wiped blackboard behind his back, "This is the answer to your text, or as long as your textbook becomes the same as this board, then you can cope with the exam, and then it depends on your own memory." ”

"But what!" Zhou Ruocheng closed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table, "This process of finding the answer is very important, my responsibility is actually the guide when you find the correct answer, it's just an NPC, right?" ”

"Teacher, we don't really understand what you're talking about." A classmate sitting in the front row asked with a puzzled expression.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm just your guide, I'm just inducing you to find the right answer, and then let you write down the answer, everyone's memory is biased, so there is a difference between right and wrong." Zhou Ruocheng continued to talk eloquently.

"Now I give you a chance, that is, you are to find these answers for yourselves, to fill in your own books, my responsibility is actually to evaluate your opinions, to create your own things, not to give you what belongs to me, these are two concepts, the first thing you should think about when you learn, not blindly

It doesn't make any sense to accept someone else's teaching! Zhou Ruocheng pointed to his head and said with a serious face.

The classmates also quieted down, looking at Zhou Ruocheng, everyone's expressions were different, and I don't know what you were thinking.

"So kids, do you understand?" Zhou Ruocheng asked.

No one spoke, and everyone was speechless by Zhou Ruocheng.

"So now it's up to you to make a statement, did I write a good board book for you to copy? Or do you fill the board yourself? Zhou Ruocheng raised his two hands and made a state of dedication, "I ask for your opinion." ”

Some students lowered their heads and stopped looking at Zhou Ruocheng, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Eh, don't stop talking, comrades, this study is your own business, are you really studying for me?" Zhou Ruocheng asked with some embarrassment.

"Teacher, I..." Zhao Qingyuan was the first to stand up again.

"Sit down for me! Your words are not convincing at all! Zhou Ruocheng scolded Zhao Qingyuan back with an impatient face.

Zhou Ruocheng had no choice but to sit down with his face puffed up.

"Do you all have an opinion? Since I don't have any opinions, I'll just write a board every day for the next semester, right? Zhou Ruocheng shook his brand-new textbook and asked with a smile.

"Teacher." A hand was raised.

"Oh, classmate." Zhou Ruocheng made him stand up.

"I still hope that the teacher can teach us in the original way, knowledge is our own business, the teacher is just a guide, we should find our own results!" In the end, it is a classmate who is used as a tool by the teacher.,The words are also extremely beautiful.。

With the class leader taking the lead, the students also began to make a statement for themselves.

"Teacher! I also choose the second option! No matter what questions we have, the teacher will answer them, right? ”

"Teacher, I just knew that you were for our good! I will definitely study hard. ”

"Teacher, you're so handsome."

"Huh! Is there another thought mixed in with your statement? Zhou Ruocheng said.

"Teacher Zhou?" At this time, another teacher at the door poked his head in, looked at Zhou Ruocheng, and then looked at Zhou Ruocheng's class, "Nothing went wrong in your class, right?" ”

"Huh? No, everything is normal, everyone is a little excited because of the first day of school. Zhou Ruocheng replied with his hands on the podium.

"But what pastime did you hear just now, being a teacher or something like that, did someone quarrel with you?" The teacher asked again.

"It's nothing, new classmates, it's inevitable that you will be a little arrogant, isn't it normal to fight with me casually, are you right about that Ning Yuqi?" Zhou Ruocheng glanced at Ning Yuqi with a shy.

Ning Yuqi was also stunned for a moment, looking at Zhou Ruocheng with a red face and pursed his mouth, his eyes were full of resentment.

The teacher outside also smiled, "Since that's the case, then it's no problem, but Teacher Zhou still hopes that the classroom atmosphere will not be too active when you go to class in the future, which will affect the class of other class teachers." ”

"Okay, yes, yes, I'll pay attention next time." Zhou Ruocheng nodded.

After the teacher left, Zhou Ruocheng turned his head to the classmates again, "It's all you!" The teacher of the victim interrupted the teaching idea! You're amazing! ”

The classmates also laughed, but Zhou Ruocheng raised a finger in front of his lips, indicating that he wanted to be quiet.

"Okay, it's almost time," Zhou Ruocheng looked at the clock behind the classroom, it was less than ten minutes before the end of class, "In the last ten minutes, you work a little harder and see if you can find other knowledge points, don't be as bad as Zhao Qingyuan to read articles." ”

The students laughed again, and then began to look down at the text.