Chapter 95: Representatives of the Ceremony

Liu Gui, Lao Yao, and others stood not far from the side, witnessing with their own eyes how they comforted Teacher Huo, who was becoming more and more depressed, was beaten by President Mo in just a few minutes.

Heartfelt admiration.

This is the eloquence of cultural people!

The cultural person Mo Chang'an appeased Huo Changqing, who was diligent and dedicated the second half of his life to the cause of education, and also got rid of a very important matter that required the extraordinary sense of responsibility of the person in charge, and felt relaxed.

His tone also became brisk, and he said: "Teacher Huo, Lao Liu, Lao Yao, we have an event in the Yanhuang Sword tomorrow, you can choose some representatives to come out to watch the ceremony, and by the way, I will also discuss the arrangements for you." ”

Leaving from here, he was walking up the steps of the tunnel, and chased after him three steps at a time.

"Brother. She shouted excitedly, her face still flushed.

Mo Yuan smiled: "It's a lot of fun, it's so fun to walk now." ”

"Nasty!" Xiao Yao pouted and slapped his arm, this typical little girl's coquettish movements and a mature dress of intellectual elegance made Mo Yuan a little dumbfounded, and Xiao Yao snorted twice, and said: "What is it called playing, I am preaching and teaching to solve doubts, it is a very sacred thing, is it good, now that school is out at noon, I will go back to eat now, and there will be classes in the afternoon, they have been idle a lot during this time, and they are about to make up for them, the task is very heavy!"

It's good if you're happy.

Mo Yuan thought so in his heart, but he talked about the decision to let Huo Changqing be responsible for the overall production of the volume, the compilation of teaching materials by class, and even the decision to be responsible for relevant matters within the education organization in the future.

There is no objection to the other decisions, what the elder brother said is what, but one of the places made her question: "Brother, the textbooks of our various enlightenment primary schools, junior high schools and high schools in Flying Fish Island are very comprehensive, and the various subjects of the old calendar era have a very good continuity and transition, and they can be used directly with a little change, why do you have to take the trouble to recompile a set, this hastily compiled textbook is worse than that of Flying Fish Island in all aspects." ”

All of them in the team have a complete school experience, although it is impossible to remember the various textbooks they learned back then, but with the concerted efforts of everyone, they can still quickly restore the original appearance, at most there are discrepancies in the details, and there will be no mistakes in principle.

In fact, there is a Qiding space, and through Li Shizhao Mo Yuan, he can transplant 100% of the various teaching achievements of Flying Fish Island.

But in the end, he himself vetoed this approach.

He said to the unhealthy death:

"The world has changed too much, from the concept of thinking to the level of culture, the changes have penetrated into all aspects of society, and it will be unsuitable to transplant the teaching materials of Flying Fish Island.

Moreover, this is all secondary, in my imagination, the growth and transformation of the Yanhuang Sword bit by bit must be traced, step by step, and the most important thing is to let more people have a real sense of participation.

Let them know that all changes come from them, and that every bit of progress has their part, not that something falls from the sky when they spread out their hands. ”

Listening to his tirade, her lips pursed slightly, half a step slower than him, her attention was completely focused on the frequency of his stride, she controlled her steps every time she took exactly the same as his, this game was more interesting.

But her stride was shorter than Mo Yuan's after all, and her attention was completely focused on the game, and she didn't notice that her foot had already stepped into the air.

"Ahh

She let out a soft snort, hissing in her mouth.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yuan turned his head to look.

Xiao Xiao said with a bitter face: "I twisted my foot." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his tender white ankle to show him, and there was indeed a big lump of redness, swelling and black blue.

Well, in vain.

He nodded expressionlessly, and a drop of water of life appeared on the surface of her sprained ankle, quickly sinking into it.

Soon, the redness and sprain faded at a visible rate.

The pain of the sprain seemed to be just an illusion, and Xiao Xiao had already grinned and stepped forward to take his arm, shaking it and saying, "Brother is the best." ”

"Your martial arts are progressing well, why can't you prevent such a sprain?" asked Mo Yuan.

"The martial arts taught by Brother Li Jian are too high-end, and the body has not been tempered at all, and girls are born with weak physiques, and I am even more naturally afraid of pain. "Said coquettishly.

"In this way, martial arts cultivation is not enough to have a high-end, the tempering of the body is the most basic and very important. You can also pick up a few of the 12 methods of Xingyi, at least train your body to be stronger, don't be so squeamish. Mo Yuan once again brought the topic to serious matters.

I didn't notice that the young man next to me slanted his eyebrows and crooked his eyes again, and resented again in his heart, you are strong, isn't it more cute to be squeamish?

......

The next day, Liu Gui got up early, cleaned himself up fiercely, looked full of energy, just walked two steps, suddenly felt a strange itch in his throat, looked at the love object that he was left out in the corner today - hookah, and finally turned his head fiercely and walked to the door.

When he came to the exit, he was startled, pulled Lao Yao aside, and said, "Let you elect representatives, how can you elect so many representatives!"

Yesterday, President Mo asked them to choose the representative of the ceremony, originally thought it was a very simple thing, but they kept shouting and shouting to no result, Liu Gui was older, his energy was poor, and he was dizzy from the noise, so he simply went to sleep and let them fight for themselves, anyway, no matter what, his representative status can't run away.

Lao Yao made a bitter face and said: "I was all selected last night, but this morning all the selected ones and those who were not selected came, what can I do, I can't drive away those who take the initiative to come up, right?"

Liu Gui swept around more carefully, and probably counted in his heart, including him and Lao Yao Huo Changqing, there were a total of forty-seven who thought they were qualified to become representatives.

He didn't count it carefully, but he was sure of it.

Because in this small circle, there was a formal enrollment experience in the old calendar era, and the number of people who are still alive now is this number - kindergarten is not counted, and this academic qualification is not recognized by this small circle.

Although more than half of the other so-called school experience is only in the first and second grades of primary school, at most the third and fourth grades, like Lao Yao, the number of people who read to the sixth grade of primary school is very rare, and there are only seven people in total. According to his original idea, seven delegates were enough.

As a result, as soon as his words came out, a group of people objected, and now forty-seven guys who claim to be representatives have come out.

The first graders of primary school saw Liu Gui and Lao Yao muttering on the side, and said indignantly: "Everyone is the same cultural person, how can they be so favoritism!"

Well, cultural people, you guys won.

Liu Gui thought to himself, that's it, why am I working so hard, if President Mo is not satisfied and wants to drive people away, then let's talk about it.

"Let's go. ”