Chapter Ninety-Seven: Teacher-Student Interaction

Cang Zijian came back to his senses, walked to the front of the stage, recalled Zhao Lin's words, and recalled Fu Zhenyu's way of dealing with it. The synagogue is so big, and the road is not very long, but for Cang Zijian, it is enough.

When he stood on the stage, Xuefu Zhenyu first teased himself: "I haven't been a magistrate, but I've seen the daily life of a magistrate." In fact, you have not only restricted the movement of the people, but also limited the actions of the county magistrate. After all kinds of disasters, the magistrate reassures the people and has a saying to the top. A simple example is putting grain. The granary of the county government belongs to a county, and it also belongs to a state and a government, and it is not up to the county to have the final say on whether or not to put it or how much......"

Although the patterns are similar, there are two effects due to the wide variety of tones in which they are spoken. Fu Zhenyu's warm guidance is easier for people to accept; Cang Zijian's hard teaching has a lot of dry goods.

Which way is better depends on the acceptance ability of the students themselves.

Zhao Lin is not very old and not smart enough, and the most commendable advantage is calmness. No matter what kind of education model, he can adapt to it. He didn't care about Cang Zijian's bluntness at all, tried hard to understand Cang Zijian's remarks, and buried himself in writing a few strokes from time to time.

After carefully observing for a long time, Cang Zijian found that not only Zhao Lin, but also the entire C-Zitang people, would have such actions.

"What are you writing about?"

After finishing his commentary, Kurako asked. His gaze was on the people of the Parallel Hall. Seeing this, the eyes of everyone in the C-word Hall fell on Zhao Lin. Zhao Lin sighed, got up, and replied: "Back to the cang, Lin said that a good memory is better than a bad pen, so let everyone learn to take notes, and you can review it in your spare time." We just choose a few points to record according to our own understanding. ”

"That's a good idea." After affirming, Cang Zijian directly ordered, "The other two schools will do the same tomorrow." ”

Hearing this, Fu Zhenyu stretched out his hand to Zhao Lin and didn't say anything, so Zhao Lin took the initiative to hand over his "Class Notes" to Fu Zhenyu. Fu Zhenyu took his template and talked to the people from the two schools A and B about the general classification.

What she said, Cang Zijian was no longer interested in listening. His heart was like a piece of marble, his mind was full of pictures of Fu Zhenyu interacting with Zhao Lin, and what echoed in his ears was Liu Lao's words-

It's these children in the academy, a bunch of people who are willing to marry her.

Zhao Lin, who is "willing" to marry, is now encouraging others to come to power "assuming that he is a so-and-so magistrate". The first one he pushed was Zhao Wu from Yizitang, his cousin.

The young man said: "Brother Wu, what Master Lin likes most is our progress, as long as you dare to say that she will definitely praise you, I don't believe you try." ”

Zhao Wu was obviously not as courageous as his younger brother, he glanced at Fu Zhenyu, his face turned red uncontrollably, and he said: "It is already very surprising for Master Lin to remember me, he still remembers that I am not good?" ”

Angry, Zhao Lin said hatefully: "You are my brother, can I still lie to you?" ”

On stage, Fu Zhenyu signaled the others not to worry. The people of C-Zitang immediately understood, and they followed behind Zhao Lin, either provoking or persuading Zhao Wu.

"Brother Zhao, if you go up, I'll go up!"

"Zhao Lin, this kid can just say that he doesn't read as many books as Brother Zhao. Brother Zhao, you clean up this arrogant boy for us! ”

In short, the atmosphere of the hall is very good, and everyone is like their main speaker, with a smile on their faces, and they don't know the suffering of the world. Only then did Cang Zijian realize that it was the stereotypical Yao Xiaoan, who looked at everyone with a relaxed face and laughed.

"Brother Zhao, if you don't go up, our youngest little Encore is going to go!"

When someone threatened Zhao Wu with him like this, Yao Xiaoan's face remained unchanged, and he followed everyone to persuade Zhao Wu: "Brother Zhao, I'm young, you go first, let me think about it again, okay?" ”

After the students of Yizitang also joined the persuasion team, Qian Wenju couldn't stand it, and directly ordered: "Zhao Wu, you go." ”

Zhao Wu slowly swallowed the stage, Fu Zhenyu took the initiative to give him a place, and encouraged him in a low voice.

Cang Zijian was a little far away, and the voices of the people below were loud, but he didn't hear it clearly. He could only see that after Fu Zhenyu's words, Zhao Wu's face turned even redder, but in his eyes, there was suddenly starlight, confident starlight.

On the stage, Zhao Wu slowly spoke, and first said his plan, covering the upper and lower levels, although the words were weak, but the logic was clear, even Cang Zijian listened to it, and he couldn't deny that his approach was feasible.

Zhao Wu was in Fu Zhenyu's more and more appreciative gaze, and the more he spoke, the smoother he became, until he finished speaking, Fu Zhenyu took the lead and clapped his hands first, with a rhythmic beat. The people of C-Zitang quickly followed her rhythm and praised Zhao Wu.

After praising it, Fu Zhenyu returned to the truth and directly named him: "C, B, the two halls have already been spoken, and the next word is the first hall." Come, Yongyan. ”

"Yes, Master Lin."

Privately called Master, in front of everyone, Gu Yongyan was the same as everyone else. Gu Yongyan got up, walked vigorously and lightly, and walked on the stage generously. He is the same age as Zhao Lin and three years younger than Zhao Wu, because of his background and because there is a Fan Ming by his side, his knowledge reserves are far better than everyone else. His answer is the answer that Mengjin Zhixian can call a template twelve years ago.

The shocked students in the audience were silent, but Fu Zhenyu had a solemn face and criticized him: "What's the point of reading according to the book?" The six counties under the jurisdiction of Runing have no similarities with the location of Mengjin, and the model cannot be universal. You've taken the template, at least for the actual integration, right? ”

Gu Yongyan didn't expect Fu Zhenyu to know about this, and his face was surprised, because he recognized Fu Zhenyu's words, he immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "Disciple understands, Master Xie Lin taught." ”

Fu Zhenyu didn't embarrass him, but said: "This template itself is not wrong, most people don't know this, you can tell everyone in detail." ”

"Yes."

Gu Yongyan started from the flood in Mengjin twelve years ago and the dam burst, and talked in detail about the response plan of Mengjin County within 48 hours, as well as the actions of Mengjin County in the two years before that, and described them one by one.

Fu Zhenyu walked up to Cang Zijian as early as when he first started to speak, and said proudly: "This is the case I prepared, and now someone has told it for me, so I don't have to worry and effort." How's it going, big brother? Is it possible to talk about such current events, and is it very meaningful? Also, I made this mainly to get people to speak. ”

The other Cangzijian all agreed, and they were only curious about one thing: "How did you know about Mengjin County?" ”

Fu Zhenyu said without shame: "I read it once when I followed Guo Lao to go through the dossier of the past years, and I went back to be silent." The details are not as clear as Yongyan's knowledge. That's why I let him speak. If we want to keep going, we have to keep up with our reserves. After class, I went to ask Yongyan where he came from to see if I could share it. ”

"Why bother looking for him? I'll fix it. ”

"No, senior brother doesn't have to interfere."

Fu Zhenyu rejected Cang Zijian's kindness very much.

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