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Yang Sailan and Zhang Jing have both seen with their own eyes that when graphic design is still in the first class, when the last few days of class are over, Wu Xiaoyu will always be followed by a large group of guys who come to listen to the class.

At that time, the most common state of those guys was to move their legs hard, trying to catch up with Wu Xiaoyu's fast pace, their purpose was naturally to listen to Wu Xiaoyu's questions answered for them while hurrying.

Just like after the doubts in the minds of ordinary people are answered, there will be a short period of time to continue to think about memories in a daze, the two intern teachers remember very clearly, and the same is true of those guys who were answered by Wu Xiaoyu.

In the last days of the first class of graphic design, when the students who were not staying at the school went downstairs to go home, they could often see a dozen or so slightly haired adult men and women next to the playground, garbage cans, basketball hoops, and bushes of the armed forces department.

The position where these adults stand can often be connected into a straight line, and the torso itself of these people is also an equidistant node that forms this line segment.

Yes, isodistant.

The distance between them is extremely similar, excluding the differences caused by gender, height, personal habits and other factors, anyone can guess that the time it takes Wu Xiaoyu to answer their questions is almost exactly the same.

Exactly the same less. When Wu Xiaoyu successfully walked to the gate of the Ministry of Armed Forces, many students could often see that there was no longer anyone around Wu Xiaoyu who still had questions to answer.

Under normal circumstances, it takes three minutes to walk from the projection classroom to the gate of the armed forces.

Wu Xiaoyu only needs two minutes.

This is not the point, the point is that to answer the questions of more than twenty or thirty people, Wu Xiaoyu spent less than ten seconds on average.

This is what Yang Sailan and Zhang Jing envy and admire the most.

Because, it wasn't until they began to answer questions for the students themselves that the two intern teachers suddenly realized that what they said was very similar to the way and content of Wu Xiaoyu's explanation in class, but they just couldn't make the students understand clearly.

This is barely understandable. After all, when Wu Xiaoyu explained in person, the students didn't understand clearly, so the same way of content could not be spit out from another mouth, and it was not too surprising that the expected effect could be achieved.

After this road failed, Yang Sailan and Zhang Jing quickly learned from Wu Xiaoyu's previous practice, changed a way of thinking, changed a language method, and tried to solve students' problems from other perspectives.

However, let's not talk about the degree of knowledge mastery and the speed of brain stirring, let's only talk about the ability of the 33-level parasitic body to observe words and colors, instantly distinguish whether the student can understand the ability, and quickly judge the ability of a student to explain the most acceptable ideas, the two intern teachers are indeed far inferior, at least, it is still far inferior.

So, after Wu Xiaoyu got out of class, the two intern teachers spent most of their working time trying again and again for each different student, trying their luck to pick out a barely suitable explanation method.

What a terrible efficiency!

Many nights, Yang Sailan and Zhang Jing, who stayed up late with the lights and studied diligently until two or three o'clock in the evening, often raised their heads and looked at the snow-white walls for a short rest, and they would be ashamed to give birth to such thoughts.

What a terrible efficiency!

Due to their lack of teaching experience in the past, the two trainee teachers wondered why it took them about a minute to answer each question, but why the students never had any impatient expressions, let alone any unpleasant words.

Actually, this question is not difficult to ponder.

Yang Sailan and Zhang Jing, the time to really go to work is only a short week or two, and the experience is too jerky; In addition, in the previous two months of learning, these two children, who were less than 20 years old, had long been accustomed to Wu Xiaoyu's super efficiency in solving problems, and they almost selectively forgot that when they were in elementary school, junior high school, and high school, they asked the teacher about the experience process.

The example set is too high, and the expected goals are too broad. Once they did not achieve that kind of achievement, the two trainee teachers naturally felt ashamed and sad. As a result, they did not think, or rather, never thought about that aspect: for the 500 freshmen who had just come to Xiangcheng Computer School, no matter which normal teacher they were, the so-called one-minute or so time to answer questions was not only not "long", but also extremely "fast".

Yang Sailan and Zhang Jing didn't understand at all that their abilities had long exceeded the level of ordinary teachers.

“…… Once the hue has been adjusted, the finishing touches are nearing completion. At this point, we refer to the stage on the left and right sides as the background, and slightly change its brightness to create the illusion of visual focus, while highlighting the contrast and enhancing the effect...... Okay, so that's it, and that's it...... So ......"

Speaking of this, Yang Sailan pressed his head, which was already slightly hanging, even lower so that it was on par with the children who were sitting on the row of wooden chairs in front of him, who were definitely not more than fifteen years old, and finally said, "...... So, Zhenghua, do you understand? ”

"Understood......

Hearing only these three words, Yang Sailan was a little nervous, but also a little expectant, and suddenly relaxed, replaced by a heartfelt smile. At this time, the child was also continuing: "...... Thank you...... I understand them all! ”

After saying this, the child quickly stood up and said again, "Thank you, Teacher Yang, goodbye, Teacher Yang." ”

"Well, goodbye Zhenghua."

Yang Sailan nodded and said.

The magnitude of her nod was quite slight, just like Wu Xiaoyu's calm and calm posture when talking to people; Her voice was quite clear, just like Wu Xiaoyu's clear and gentle tone when she thanked her.

Without anyone's reminder, Yang Sailan already understood very well that his every move, word and deed, had been slowly and unstoppably moving closer to Wu Xiaoyu.

That's exactly what she's here to do.

And, it's not a big deal.

A long time ago, Yang Sailan originally thought that this was just a secret buried deep in her heart by herself. However, after a relatively long period of time, Yang Sailan gradually found a similar situation from Zhang Jing, He Mengjiao, Luo Dandan, a large part of the students in the classroom, and even from Teacher Long, Teacher Zhou, and Teacher Wang.

Approximately, this is "teaching by example".

Yang Sailan judged it this way.

However, she didn't know that there was also her own contribution to the effect of "teaching by word and deed".

Just as Yang Sailan took Wu Xiaoyu as a role model for learning and set a goal, I don't know when it started, gradually some students felt that Teacher Yang's tone of conversation was indescribably gentle and beautiful; Mr. Yang's demeanor in dealing with people is indescribably calm and virtuous.

As a result, their words and deeds, every move, also began to slowly and unstoppably move closer to Yang Sailan.

In fact, this type of "teaching by word and deed" is more worthy of the name.

After the children stepped out of the row of wooden chairs, a new student quickly sat down in that position with a book in his hand and began to ask Yang Sailan questions that he did not understand.

At this time, in the classroom, the noise that broke out at the end of class had subsided, and a small part of the students had already left their places, because some students were still asking questions, and other students, regardless of age, subconsciously restrained their interest in talking and discussing, and left slowly as lightly as possible.

This kind of situation is rare, and this quality is enough for some education experts and scientific research professors to come to collect and promote.

Of course, it is not the scholars who need to really study the source of this quality.

It's a detective.

Moreover, he must be an extremely skilled detective, so that he can be surprised to discover that the prototype of this quality is, in the final analysis, an alien visitor lurking in himself and conserving energy. ---- before he sank to the bottom of the Liuyang River.

Yang Sailan, who was concentrating on her work tasks, never had the heart to pay attention to these, and after another minute, she solved another student's problem.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang, goodbye, Mr. Yang."

"Well, goodbye to Zeng Lian."

Taking advantage of the short gap between Zeng Lian walking out of the row of wooden chairs, Yang Sailan quickly turned his neck, twisted his arms, and stretched his body slightly to relieve fatigue.

In the process of doing so, Yang Sailan's eyes suddenly inadvertently saw the front of the classroom, a position closer to the podium, surrounded by a large circle of adult men and women in suits and leather shoes, holding their breath.

That's Teacher Zhang Jing's job task.

Yang Sailan smiled slightly, turned her gaze back, and then, she looked at another little girl who had just sat down, and asked quite gently, "Liu Lixia, hello, may I ask if there is something you didn't understand?" ”

At the same moment, in the position that Yang Sailan inadvertently glanced at just now, facing another middle-aged man who had just sat on a row of wooden chairs, Zhang Jing asked quite calmly and calmly: "Director Li, hello, may I ask if there is anything you need to discuss a little more?" ”

Obviously, with Yang Sailan and Zhang Jing as the center, there are two places to solve problems in the classroom.

Among them, Yang Sailan mainly helps "new" students to solve the problem of not understanding, or not hearing clearly; Zhang Jing, on the other hand, mainly helps the "old" students to analyze the various new ideas derived from Wu Xiaoyu's explanation.

This is a relatively quick process.

At the beginning, Yang Sailan and Zhang Jing were naturally surrounded by both "new" and "old" students, but perhaps compared with men, women are naturally more attractive to younger children.

So, the successful people in suits and leather shoes who originally liked to ask Yang Sailan gradually found that there were more and more milky voices around them, and the average size was getting shorter and shorter.

Similarly, the "new" students who originally liked to ask Zhang Jing gradually found that the questions asked by the classmates around them became more and more profound, and their tacit "oh" and "oh" voices were completely foggy, inexplicable, and couldn't understand it at all.

"Okay, that's it, that's the whole idea...... So ......"

Speaking of this, Zhang Jing asked the man over forty years old who was sitting on the row of wooden chairs in front of him, "...... So, Zeng Li, do you think so too? ”

"Not bad...... On his head, the hair, as a strategic material, was evenly distributed to each barren trench, nodded quite seriously, and said in a rather approving attitude: "Of course, of course I think so...... Thank you very much, Mr. Zhang. ”

"Where, where, goodbye."

After smiling and shaking hands with Zeng Li, Zhang Jing stood up, stretched his body, and looked around by the way, and found that only a few sparse figures remained in the classroom.

Except for himself and Zeng Li, who had already turned around, the others were almost all concentrated on Yang Sailan's side.

05：53。

"Ahh......h

After looking at the electronic clock, Zhang Jing hurriedly walked to Yang Sailan's side and helped her quickly solve the problems of the last few students.

After the end, the time on the electronic clock has become 05:57.

Immediately, Zhang Jing stuffed the books he had helped pack into Yang Sailan's hands in a way that was almost rude, and said in a slightly anxious voice: "It's only three minutes, let's go over quickly, don't let the teacher wait." ”

As a partner, Yang Sailan naturally knows which "teacher" he refers to.

Holding the book, Yang Sailan trotted behind Zhang Jing and said, "What is the teacher looking for us?" Did You Know? ”

"Guess a little...... Surely you know a little bit about it, right? Okay, let's not talk about these ......" Zhang Jing quickened his pace again and said, "Anyway, it's only a few minutes, so we don't need to speculate." ”

"Where is the random speculation about Luo ......" Yang Sailan leaned sideways, ran out of the elastic door of the classroom opened by Zhang Jing, and said, "...... If you know it earlier, you might as well be mentally prepared. ”

"I think you're pretty well prepared...... Huh......"

Zhang Jing suddenly stopped, and then hurriedly continued to walk forward, but his eyes suddenly focused on the basketball hoop on the playground of the armed forces department, and said, "What are they doing?" ”

Looking in the direction that Zhang Jing was looking, Yang Sailan noticed that a middle-aged man who was dressed quite elegantly, accompanied by two young men in suits and leather shoes, was talking softly with another young man.

"......I don't know," Yang Sailan shook his head and said, "Let's go over and see if anything happens." ”

In their busy schedules, the reason why the two of them were a little surprised by this incident was naturally because the middle-aged man and the young man were both students of the second phase of graphic design.

So, the two deliberately walked through the center of the playground, separated by four or five meters, and slowly walked past the four people who were together.

After noticing the middle-aged man's modest smile, and the young man's obvious sincere smile, Yang Sailan turned his head sideways and said, "Oh, it's okay, it's okay, I guess that's the thing."

Obviously, the so-called "that thing", Zhang Jing is also clear.

"I really didn't expect that even Ding Yuanhang's seat could be sold......" Zhang Jing said with considerable emotion, and at the same time, there was another indescribable taste in his voice.

"What's so strange about that...... Yang Sailan disagreed, and said: "People are sitting, and they are also ...... in the fifteenth row."

"yes, yes! The fifteenth row in turn, the eighth row from the bottom......"

After shaking his head incomprehensibly, Zhang Jing said again: "Okay, okay, let's go to the teacher quickly, there is only the last minute left." ”

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