Chapter 179: Sin
The other side.
Wu Fan's class also had a break, and the students walked outside with their dizzy heads, wanting to breathe fresh air, and they were confused by Wu Fan's 'natural laws', 'physical movements', 'meteorological judgments', etc.
Wu Fan did not teach according to the categorical method on the blue star, but taught comprehensively, starting with letting everyone know nature and understand various natural laws, interspersed with knowledge of many other disciplines while explaining, and then slowly exploring and researching in depth.
When he was in class just now, he casually asked, 'Do you know how last night's rainstorm was formed?', but he didn't expect the students' answers to be 'Thor is angry', or 'The water god is crying', and even Jiang Ruoyu and Mu Yanran, the two teachers, nodded their heads, making Wu Fan sweat profusely.
This made him deeply understand: most of the inhabitants of the Magic Continent have a deep-rooted feudal cognition, and they will all name everything they can't explain in the name of God, thinking that the divine will cannot be fathomed and cannot be handled.
However, the Celestial Master can use the divine will to a certain extent to turn decay into magic, such as creating powerful magic or combat skills, and smelting various different elixirs together to make precious elixirs......
Therefore, this also indirectly improves the extraordinary status of the Heavenly Master.
Therefore, if we want students to truly accept and learn science, we need to fundamentally break their feudal cognition, gradually influence them with the concept of practical exploration, and return to the right path step by step.
Zhou Xuanwen came outside, looked at the exceptionally clear sky, breathed in the fresh air after the rain, and the boredom in his heart about the so-called 'cold air' and 'warm air' just now also dissipated.
He didn't quite understand what Wu Fan was talking about, because it was very different from the education he had received since he was a child, and it was difficult for him to accept it for a while.
"Is there really no god in the world?"
"All this was formed spontaneously by nature?"
Zhou Xuanwen's mind swirled with these two questions, and he had a faint feeling in his heart: What Teacher Wu Fan said was probably correct, otherwise why had no one in the Magic Continent really seen the so-called gods for hundreds of thousands of years?
What's more, the subversive riding structure of the bicycle has already given him a lot of confidence.
Just as he was pondering, several figures suddenly ran out not far away, and one of the thin boys kept begging: "Please, just sell me a pack of spicy noodles! My girlfriend will have to eat it when she hears about it, and if I can't buy it, she will break up with me......"
There were tears in his eyes, and he looked quite pitiful.
The other boy hesitated, he was very reluctant to take out the spicy strips in his hand, and said entangledly: "Brother, it's not that I don't help you, the problem is that I only have this pack, I have to give it to my girlfriend, otherwise she will break up with me......"
"Alas~ Forget it, I can't spoil your good deeds. But now spicy strips are a rarity, how much gold did you spend to buy them?" asked the boy in front of him.
"Don't mention it......" The boy behind him shook his head, "Just such a small bag of things actually cost me 30 gold coins, can you believe it? If it weren't for the fact that the loser insisted on eating, how could I have emptied my own family ......?"
"Brother, it's really hard for you!"
"Each other, each other!"
said, perhaps out of the feeling of 'the end of the world is like a person', the two hugged each other tightly, looking a little tragic.
Zhou Xuanwen, who was eavesdropping on the side, was dumbfounded, what they said was spicy, could it be
The box you sold last night?
What the?
Obviously, when I sold it, it was only 500 gold coins per box, and when converted, a pack of spicy strips was less than two gold coins. After a night, how did it suddenly rise to 30 gold coins?
What a huge profiteering......
Zhou Xuanwen was about to step forward to inquire about the situation in detail, but he heard that the two were still talking.
"Brother, do you know from whose hand this spicy strip came out first? If I had known, I would have beaten him up, and burned him to the point of a bald donkey with a fireball! If it weren't for him, how could we men be so difficult?" the man clenched his fists with a look of hatred.
"I heard that it seems to be taken out by a guy named Zhao An, and he is still a freshman......" The other person gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go, let's go block him and ask for an explanation!"
After speaking, the two of them walked away with the same hatred, with a posture of 'sharpening knives to pigs and sheep'.
It wasn't until the two of them walked away that Zhou Xuanwen dared to show up, and he happily stroked his chest.
Thankfully!
I didn't expect this little spicy strip to stir up such a big storm and attract the hatred of countless boys?
Fortunately, they knew that it was Zhao An, not from him.
Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable......
However, this also proves from another aspect how attractive the spicy strips made by Wu Fan are!
Zhou Xuanwen breathed a sigh of relief, glanced around, and was about to secretly hide back in the classroom, but turned around and saw Wu Fan blowing bubbles.
For a moment, the two of them looked at each other with big eyes......
"Bang~"
The bubbles in Wu Fan's mouth exploded due to blowing too much, and he put the bubble gum on his face into his mouth with his tongue and continued to chew.
At the same time, he looked at Zhou Xuanwen who was in a cold sweat and said, "I heard it all, let's talk about it." ”
"Hey......
Zhou Xuanwen smiled bitterly, in the face of Wu Fan, he didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, and quickly told the whole thing the ins and outs, without adding fuel and vinegar.
After listening to Zhou Xuanwen's story, Wu Fan pondered for a while, frowned, and said, "So, you sold a box of spicy noodles, and then accidentally caused such a big storm?"
"Hmm......" Zhou Xuanwen lowered his head, he knew that he was going to be punished again.
Suddenly, a white palm stretched out in front of him, and he looked up at Wu Fan blankly, not knowing what punishment this was?
"What am I doing? Give me the 500 gold you sold. Wu Fan said angrily.
"Oh, oh......" Zhou Xuanwen hurriedly took out the gold coins, and they didn't succeed in dividing the spoils in the bedroom last night, so the money was still on him for the time being.
But halfway through, Zhou Xuanwen suddenly remembered something, and wondered: "Teacher, didn't you say that 'the money from the sale can be kept for our own use'?"
Wu Fan's old face turned red, he coughed, snatched the five hundred gold coins from Zhou Xuanwen's hand, then thought about it, threw a gold coin to him, and said, "The teacher said 'one gold coin for a box of spicy strips'!
Zhou Xuanwen looked at a gold coin in his hand in a daze, he didn't expect that he would enter below the poverty line again from a well-off person in an instant, he opened his mouth and explained: "I only said the word 'one', it was Zhao An himself ......"
"Okay, okay!" Wu Fan interrupted him, sat aside and began to think about something.
Zhou Xuanwen didn't dare to squeak when he saw this, so he stood quietly in Wu
Whoever is beside him does not dare to leave.
Wu Fan glanced at him, but didn't say anything, and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that what I said casually, they really did it." But it's nothing, anyway, I've already decided to gradually sell modern items on the Magic Continent......"
"You might as well test the water in the academy first, see what kind of attitude everyone has towards this kind of thing, and try to stir up the storm a little more......"
The light in Wu Fan's eyes kept flickering, and he had a plan in his heart that was slowly taking shape.
Half an hour later.
Wu Fan suddenly said to Zhou Xuanwen: "The teacher will give you another 100 boxes of spicy strips, can you sell them all?"
Zhou Xuanwen didn't expect the teacher to not punish him, and he still wanted to continue selling spicy noodles?
"No problem! Now everyone is rushing to buy it. He nodded confidently.
"Okay, but I want you to sell them all out within three days, and if someone comes to inquire, you can push them all on the teacher......" Wu Fan said.
"Don't say three days, even one day can easily sell out!" Zhou Xuanwen patted his chest.
Since the teacher is willing to bear it, there is no need for him to be afraid of being discovered by others, and he can sell it boldly with confidence.
"This price should be ......," Zhou Xuanwen asked, after all, with so many spicy strips flowing into the academy, a reasonable price must be set.
"It's simple. Wu Fan showed a hint of a smile, "A pack of gold coins is enough." ”
Zhou Xuanwen secretly gave a thumbs up, Wu Fan's original plan was to have one gold coin per box, but now it has directly become a pack of gold coins, which has directly multiplied hundreds of times!
Although this price seems to be a lot lower than the current 30 gold coins per pack, this is because of the strange goods!
When a large number of spicy strips flood the market, the price will definitely come down.
At that time, Wu Fan, who is now directly packing a pack of gold coins, will definitely gain a lot of goodwill.
Wu Fan also deliberately exchanged a space ring to store the 100 boxes of spicy strips, and then handed it to Zhou Xuanwen, patted him on the shoulder, and encouraged: "Come on!
Zhou Xuanwen couldn't help but ask, "Teacher, is it really good for you to earn students' money like this?"
Wu Fan was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his chin and thought: "You're right! In this world, the best money to make is for women and children." If you don't make money, you won't make money, or change the price to two gold coins a pack?"
Zhou Xuanwen finally ran away, he was afraid that if he continued to talk to the teacher, it was likely that the price would increase again!
Especially when he saw the green gaze in the teacher's eyes, he was even more convinced.
Zhou Xuanwen was a little puzzled: Aren't all heavenly masters treat money as dung?
Aren't they all noble sentiments and great ambitions?
Why is his teacher so 'fresh and refined'?
However, there was also a faint excitement in his heart: he felt that by selling spicy noodles in this way, he would definitely become the leader of the academy in the near future!
Also, the feeling of sharing what you like with everyone and watching everyone go into the pit with you and be tormented by the delicious spicy noodles is also very good......
After Zhou Xuanwen left, Wu Fan looked up at the sky in the distance and sighed:
Unexpectedly, his first pot of gold in the Magic Continent turned out to be from a pit student!
O iniquity...... Iniquity......