Chapter 117: Those who are destined to listen
As soon as Cheng Qingrong spoke, the big school field, which was still a little noisy just now, instantly quieted down.
As a senior teacher, Cheng Qingrong's lectures are simple to understand, and many problems that have plagued teachers or students for a long time are all solved, and some people even fall directly into a meditative state.
Meditation is a precursor to a breakthrough, and in this singular state, the bottleneck will inexplicably become loose and easy to break through.
"Tweet ......"
Suddenly, there was a sound of cranes chirping in the corner of the school field.
"The crane chirps six times! Many special teachers may not be able to do it, but Master Cheng actually did it!" Gu Lanqiao's face was full of consternation.
"Oh my God!
"Look at those cranes!"
"What's going on?"
"You don't even know this, it's really unheard!"
......
Many people noticed the abnormality of the group of cranes, and for a while, there was a lot of discussion.
That group of cranes was domesticated by Tian'en Academy, because the academy's level was too low and its strength was limited, Tian'en Academy couldn't afford to open a beast taming academy, and only domesticated more than 20 cranes in captivity for communication, and because of this, Zuo Jingfeng was able to get a lot of news one step ahead of others.
The crane is psychic, and the teaching level of a teacher can be directly seen through the reaction of the crane.
Under normal circumstances, the first-level teacher will not let the crane have any reaction, only the senior teacher can do the three cranes in unison, and if you want to make the crane sing six times, you must at least have a special teacher, and the only one who can do the nine cranes in unison is the lecturer!
Teachers, lecturers, the difference between one word, but the difference between heaven and earth.
Teaching, just an ordinary professor, preaching, but preaching morality!
Above the special teacher is the lecturer, and in the entire Zhennan Province, only Fang Mochen, the dean of Zhennan College, is barely enough to be a lecturer!
Cheng Qingrong can actually make the crane sound six times, which shows that he, a senior senior teacher, does have real talent and learning, and is even not worse than many special teachers.
About two hours later, Cheng Qingrong's comprehensive lecture ended, and the teachers and students were all immersed.
This is what Cheng Qingrong wants!
Calm all of you first, I want to see if you let go of your left frightening wind!
"Dean Zuo, my class is over, it's your teacher's turn. Cheng Qingrong glanced at Zuo Jingfeng lightly, but he ignored Luo Gong.
What's wrong?
Luo Gong was still cross-legged on the two chairs! As if his mother was asleep, Cheng Qingrong was worried that if he looked at him more, he couldn't help but rush over and give this little bastard a few slaps anyway!
"Oh, oh, it's hard work. ”
Zuo Jingfeng was also immersed in Cheng Qingrong's lecture, and was in a trance for a while before he came back to his senses, only to feel that his heart was still unfinished.
After stabilizing his mind, Zuo Jingfeng turned his head to look at Luo Gong, and the corners of his mouth immediately twitched.
Master Cheng's class is so exquisite, he actually fell asleep?!
This little slippery head really doesn't give Cheng Qingrong any face......
Thinking about what Luo Gong did again, Zuo Jingfeng shook his head secretly.
This is Luo Gong!
If he doesn't stand out from the crowd, he won't be a moth if he doesn't make a little trouble......
"Master Luo, Master Luo!"
Zuo Jingfeng shouted Luo Gong's two voices, but when he didn't see any reaction, he raised his voice, "Master Luo, get up quickly, it's time for you to give a lecture." ”
"What's the hurry?" Luo Gong didn't even open his eyes, "Cheng's class has just ended, let them digest and digest it first, the meditation that should be meditated, the breakthrough that should break through, and when it's over, it's not too late for me to talk about it." If I give a lecture now, no matter how good the effect is, it will be attributed to Master Cheng, and I won't do this kind of stupid thing!"
Nima!
Zuo Feng scolded secretly.
The first few sentences are good, and the next few sentences immediately appear in their original form - you little bastard can't stop a little, isn't it?
Yes, just a few words, Luo Gong was upgraded from a little slippery head to a little bastard in Zuo Feng's heart......
"Hmph! grandstand!" Cheng Qingrong snorted coldly, sat back in his seat, closed his eyes directly, and came out of sight.
Now he is full of confidence!
Under the stimulation of Luo Palace, he played a little extra well in this comprehensive class just now, reaching six cranes that he had never heard before, not to mention a small new third-level teacher in Luo Palace, even if a senior special teacher came, he would definitely not fall behind!
"Isn't this little bastard scared?"
Cao Zhi, who was standing behind the left frightening wind, snorted coldly in his heart.
Not only him, but Xiang Wei in the crowd is also waiting for Luo Gong to make a fool of himself!
Arrogant?
Arrogant and unreasonable?
I want to see, in front of Cheng Qingrong, a senior teacher, how arrogant are you and how arrogant are you?
The two of them secretly made up their minds that as soon as this public class passed, they would exhort Zuo Jingfeng to revoke the Zuo Family Academy and cut Luo Gong's salary!
"I'm afraid he's going to be embarrassed......" Gu Xuefang's heart in the crowd was secretly hanging.
Luo Gong's sitting style is in line with her consistent impression of Luo Gong, so she didn't feel anything abrupt, if Luo Gong was honest, it would surprise him.
It's just that she doesn't know where Luo Gong's confidence comes from?
Cheng Qingrong is a senior teacher!
Compared with him, can Luo Gong do it?
Alas, if he can really be honest and lose to Cheng Qingrong, he won't be able to get off the stage, but he is like this, if he loses, I'm afraid there will be no way to stay in Tian'en Academy......
Gu Xuefang's heart was hanging, but Meng Yao and Liu Lei were not worried about Luo Gong at all.
On the contrary, the more virtuous Luo Gong is, the more it shows that he is completely sure of defeating Cheng Qingrong!
It's just that they, like Gu Xue, don't know where Luo Gong's confidence comes from?
Time is slowly slipping away, and in the blink of an eye, another hour has passed, and those students who have fallen into a meditative state before have either broken through or recovered from the meditative state.
"Ah...... Ha ......"
Luo Gong yawned, stretched, put down his legs on the chair and stood up.
"Almost, it's time for me to teach. ”
As he spoke, he walked to the front of the high platform with his hands behind his back.
Do you teach?
Wipe your eyes clean first!
The students in the front row pouted secretly, and the students in the back exchanged their heads one after another, having nothing to say, most of them didn't pay attention to Luo Gong, and those who looked at Luo Gong were also waiting to see his jokes.
"Uh-huh!" Luo Gong coughed and cleared his throat, "My class, those who are destined to listen to it, if you don't have fate, it's useless to listen to it." ”
And this starts to make excuses for yourself?
Everyone was disdainful again.
However, as soon as Luo Gong said this, more people wanted to hear what he would say next.