Chapter 7: Storytelling

Mao Hengcai is worthy of being a real talent, although he is just facing a group of hairy children, but he is not ambiguous in the lesson, not only can he quote the classics, but also combine the actual events, and explain the great truth that is too difficult and profound for children

As for Yang Liang, although Mao Hengcai's lecture was very interesting, after all, it was for a group of children of a few years old, and it was really boring for him, an adult who had crossed over from the 21st century, so he supported his face with one hand and took a nap with the cover of his arm

I don't know how long I slept in a daze, Yang Liang felt a chill bubbling beside him, and the system also sounded a crisp "Ding Dong" prompt "Ding Dong, anger from Mao Hengcai, emotional value +2" Yang Liang woke up from his sleep, and looked up to see that Mao Hengcai was standing beside him, with a hidden anger on his face, and at first glance, he was holding back a belly of fire, but because of Yang Liang's identity, he did not have a seizure.

"Little boy, class is a very serious occasion, how can you live up to your father's high hopes for you when you doze off like this now?"

Mao Hengcai said with a look of hatred.

"Zheng'er knows that he is wrong, Uncle Mao should not be angry, Zheng'er must know his mistake and change it."

Although Yang Liang was unhappy that he was woken up and just wanted to get angry, he thought about it and thought that he still had a system to consider the gains and losses of emotional value before doing things, so he uncharacteristically recognized it.

"Ding Dong, a surprise from Mao Hengcai, the mood value is +4" is as Yang Liang expected, because it is the first time to get the emotion of "surprise", so the score added to him by the system is extraordinarily high, the corners of his mouth are curled, and before he is happy for two seconds, he heard Mao Hengcai speak.

"The family has family rules, and my school also has the rules of the school, even if it is a child." Yang Liang was shocked, should I be a big ass in public, this is too embarrassing, system, system save me!! Before the system could respond, Mao Heng spoke: "Since Childe just dozed off and missed the knowledge points I taught, then Childe will tell an allusion to governing the country on his own." ”

Yang Liang listened to it and breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a story, he just thought he was going to be beaten, and then he began to feel distressed again, he didn't like to listen to these historical allusions in modern times before, and now in ancient times, there has been such a long time in between, who can remember. After racking his brains and thinking about it, Yang Liang finally thought of an allusion that everyone is familiar with in modern times.

"Uncle Mao, Zheng'er thought of a story I heard before, called lying on the salary and tasting the gall."

"Oh? Stoop to conquer? Mao Hengcai frowned, "Mao has never heard of this allusion, Xiao Gongzi said to listen to everyone." Looking at the curious gazes cast by a bunch of small radish heads around him, Yang Liang couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart, and began to be proud, you little hairy children, see that I will finish talking later, and blind your eyes. So he cleared his throat and said: "According to legend, in the Spring and Autumn Period, Yue and Wu were mortal enemies, once two countries fought, you fought to the death, the people suffered a lot, and finally Yue won the war, Wu Wang Lu was seriously injured, and before he died, he asked his son and husband to avenge himself. Fucha kept his father's words in mind, so he trained the soldiers day and night, and prepared for the war, two years later, Wu and Yue fought again, this time Yue was beaten in an uproar, looking for teeth all over the ground, and the king of Yue was also caught. Seeing that he couldn't survive, Gou Jian, the king of Yue, planned to commit suicide, but he didn't expect his minister Wen Chong to tell him that he would use money and beautiful women to bribe the minister of the husband, and persuade King Wu to let Gou Jian be a hostage, but he didn't expect it to be a real thing, so Gou Jian went to the palace of Wu to be a hostage. ”

Yang Liang said this, he was a little thirsty, so he stopped, but he didn't expect a group of small hairy heads around him to stop when they saw him, but they all urged him to finish quickly.

"Come on, Yingzheng, what's going on next?"

"Yes, say it quickly" "What's wrong" and Yang Liang, who was urged by them, was stunned at this time, because the voice of the system was constantly sounding in his head:

"Ding Dong, worship from Luan An, Mood +3"

"Ding Dong, worship from Zhao Li, Mood +3"

"Ding Dong, worship from Xu Zi'an, Mood +3"

"Ding Dong, worship from Liang Yue, Mood +3"...... Soon, there is only 121 emotional value left before unlocking the mall, Yang Liang is secretly cool, I didn't expect to be able to add so much emotional value to telling stories to this group of little children, it seems that there are still many people, there are many people, and this emotional value is a little bit per person, and the rubbing will go up. Thinking of this, Yang Liang suddenly stopped being thirsty, he said that he wanted to continue, Mao Hengcai also nodded approvingly on the side, and a group of little hairy children also showed adoring eyes. So Yang Liang said again: "It is said that after this Yue Wang Goujian entered the palace of King Wu, he did the work of an ordinary groom, and he also brought his queen with him, so it can be said that there is not a day when he is not aggrieved." After a long time like this, once Fan Li, the general of the Yue Kingdom, secretly found him and told him that Wen Chong thought of a good idea. Speaking of this, Yang Liang deliberately paused, and the group of little hairy children really began to be impatient, and asked what a good idea was.

"Ahem, do you know Shih Tzu?"

"Shih Tzu?"

"Who is Shih Tzu?"

"Haven't heard of ......"

"I know!" One of the little hairy children named Zhao Li said that he is a little fat man like Ying Zheng, maybe everyone in the Zhao family has this gene, so the children are all chubby in vain. He said angrily: "I once heard my brother say that Xi Shi is the number one beauty in the Yue Kingdom, even more beautiful than the current Queen Zhao!" ”

"Huh?"

"More beautiful than the queen?"

"Impossible, how can she be more beautiful than the queen?"

"That is, how can the queen be the number one beauty in the world, how can that person named Xi Shi be more beautiful than her." A somewhat gloomy looking child said.

"Zhao Li, I think you're lying!"

His words pushed the little fat man to the forefront, obviously this child usually has a high status in this group of little children, as soon as he opened his mouth, there were a few people with him to help coax.

"I'm not lying, Luan An, don't talk nonsense!" The little fat man Zhao Li blushed with anger, and the whole person looked like a ripe tomato, he retorted loudly, but there was a hint of cowardice in his voice. After all, Yang Liang is an adult, and he has lived for so many years, and he can see the distribution of camps among these children at a glance, this child named Luan An is estimated to have a high status in the family and is scheming, so this group of children is headed by him. And although the little fat man Zhao Li is also surnamed Zhao, because he is fat and has a weak personality, it is estimated that he is usually bullied by this person named Luan An. He was secretly thinking to himself, Mao Hengcai saw that the situation in front of him was not quite right, and hurriedly stood up and diluted the mud, shifting everyone's attention to Yang Liang.

"Okay, let's stop arguing, don't you just listen to the little boy finish the story" Mao Hengcai is worthy of being a human spirit, his words instantly diverted everyone's attention, and a group of little children quickly urged Yang Liang to continue.

"Ahem, then I'll continue, you guys are not allowed to quarrel anymore." Yang Liang looks like a little adult. A group of children nodded obediently.