This Guan Pingfan is actually not ordinary at all. He has a very deep foundation in Chinese studies, and when he was a teacher in a primary school, he felt a stomach full of grievances, thinking that his talent could not be stretched, and he was depressed for a long time, so he liked to drink. He has a wild personality, and when he drinks a glass of wine, he will recite some classical sentences on his own. No matter how enjoyable it is, he will pick up the brush and wave a crazy book on the newspaper, the words are like his person, his cursive dragon and phoenix dance, chic and uninhibited. People who know how to appreciate his words are very appreciative, and many people come with paper to ask him for ink treasures to make Spring Festival couplets, and he also does not refuse to come, which is very bold. Because of his weird personality, although he is in his 40s, he has always been single. Of course, Guan Pingfan still drinks in moderation, just drinks a glass or two alone at dinner, and will never affect the teaching because of drinking.

The first class of the first semester of the fourth grade is Guan Pingfanfei's Chinese class. Guan Pingfan doesn't like these Chinese textbooks very much, thinking that these textbooks are detached from traditional Chinese culture and have little knowledge and interest at all, so he doesn't like to use the content of these textbooks in class.

Guan Pingfan stepped onto the podium, and a pair of godly eyes slowly swept over every student in the class. Many years later, Tang Boqiang can describe Guan Pingfan back then: his appearance is ordinary, but it makes people feel very cultivated and elegant.

Guan Pingfan cleared his throat and spoke in a rich and melodious bass voice in the typical Octagonal Town vernacular (a local dialect similar to Cantonese dialect).

"Today is the first lesson, and I will tell you about the meaning of language, that is, what language is." The voice was not loud, but Guan Pingfan captured the hearts of the students at the beginning. After studying Chinese for several years, there is only a teacher today to explain what language is, how can it not be attractive?!

"To put it simply, language is the study of language and writing. Language is to speak, but it has a deeper meaning than speaking, it is used to communicate between people, to spread knowledge, to pass on culture, if there is no language, you can imagine what kind of scene it is, isn't it terrible? Guan Pingfan continued to speak unhurriedly.

"There are high and low levels of language. Some people are very good at talking, very expressive, and can express complex things clearly with very few words, while some people are very poor, and a seemingly simple thing cannot be understood no matter how you say it. It is for this reason that language is so important, and everyone must learn it well so that they can speak concisely and to the point in the future. The classroom was so quiet that only the frustrated sound of the ordinary echoed in the classroom space.

"Isn't it all right to learn a language? No! Language will be limited by time and space, for example, when I speak now, people in other classes will not be able to hear it, and people in the future will not be able to hear it, let alone people outside of Octagon Town. Therefore, language has its great limitations, and because of this, we must learn the language well as the written language. Guan Pingfan naturally "brought" the words out.

"A lot of knowledge is expressed through words and eventually passed down through the ages, which is the irreplaceable role of words. For example, many students like to read novels, read villain books, and some of the authors of novels or villain books have passed away, but their works have been preserved in the form of words and continue to influence generations of people, many natural sciences such as mathematics and physics, chemistry and so on that you will learn in the future, are recorded, preserved and passed down through specific texts, so that later people can learn the cultural knowledge created by their predecessors by reading texts. ”

Seeing that the students were listening quietly, Guan Pingfan deliberately paused, took a sip of water from the yellowed "white" porcelain cup, turned around and wrote a poem on the blackboard with white chalk: The day is at the end of the mountain, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to be poor, go to the next level. The text is chic and elegant, and even Guan Pingfan himself feels satisfied and shows a proud look.

"Words are wonderful. Words don't mean much, but when they form words and sentences and connect them, words can have a magical effect. If you look at this poem, there are only 20 words in total, but in the hands of someone who can use words, these 20 words will give everyone an unexpected feeling, just like a landscape painting unfolding in front of us. ”

Guan Pingfan's eyes glowed with an abnormal brilliance, and he said, "Everyone come with me to read this Tang poem, and use your imagination while reading." ”

After saying that, Guan Pingfan read in frustration, and the students also read along, and in an instant, the sound of reading sounded in the first class, and the sound was so rhythmic and beautiful. At the end of the reading, I saw Guan Pingfan stepping on the pre-prepared pedal and raising his head to look into the distance. The sound of reading stopped, Guan Pingfan seemed to be still "painting", his right hand set up a scaffold, his eyes looked into a distance, and he stopped for a while before turning around and said to the student: "This class is here, the class is over." ”

Tang Boqiang didn't know what the other classmates thought, anyway, he was shocked by Teacher Guan Pingfan's class. Tang Boqiang has always thought that he has learned a lot of knowledge from Teacher Ouyang, and he has also learned a lot of knowledge by reading villain books and some novels, and thinks that he is very good in this age group in Octagon Town, because from the first grade to the fourth grade, his results have never left the first place, and he is already a little complacent. After listening to Mr. Guan's class today, I completely understood what Master Li Bin said is that there are mountains outside the mountains!

Tang Boqiang sat quietly, but there were huge waves in his heart: Why is Teacher Guan so powerful? I must be more diligent and study harder in the future to become more knowledgeable and stronger. Never admitting defeat, he secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Tang Boqiang's heart had just calmed down, and the next math class allowed him to once again see the power and charm of knowledge.

The next person to attend the class was math teacher Zhou Fugui. Zhou Fugui is a graduate of South China Normal University, and it was also because of the composition that he was transferred from a city middle school to Zhonghua Primary School.

Zhou Fugui is recognized by everyone as a beautiful man. Handsome figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes, wide ears and mouth, giving people a feeling of not being angry and self-authoritative, coupled with the usual unsmiling and serious expression, the students did not dare to look for him, not to mention that at that time, everyone did not regard learning as a thing, and there were many people who got by.

The bell rang for class, and everyone knew that it was Teacher Zhou Fugui's class, so they all returned to their seats on time and sat down. Zhou Fugui walked to the podium with steady steps, swept every corner of the classroom with a torch-like eye, and then slowly began to lecture in a deliberately low voice.