City Marshal

Jiang Xiaopang didn't realize it until he was about to enter the classroom. Why did Chu Tian, ​​who is usually cowardly and cowardly, suddenly become so imposing? Did he stimulate his nerves too much yesterday to erupt today?

Although Jiang Xiaopang knew that it would be very troublesome to offend Li Jian and the others, and it would be difficult to end well, but seeing Chutian resist bravely, he felt better anyway, otherwise he would not be able to help him every time he saw Chutian being bullied Busy, my pain is no less than Chutian.

Jiang Xiaopang took Chutian to see the classroom. Most of the classroom was already full of people who had started to read early. When Chutian walked through the aisle, a leg suddenly stretched out from under the table and got stuck between Chutian's legs. During this time, he wanted to trip Chu Tian as usual.

Chutian smiled lightly, clamped his legs hard, and then jumped over. Looking back, Zhang Wanjiang's tears of pain flowed out. He didn't expect that Chutian would be able to dodge this surprise, and even dared to resist. Zhang Wanjiang's eyes were full of anger, as if Chutian was not tripping him, it was Chutian's fault, and resisting was even more wrong.

After Jiang Xiaopang waited for Chutian to sit down, he quickly patted Chutian and said, "Chutian, hurry up and read the selected poems of Tang and Song Dynasties. I heard that Old Antique will recite poems and reciting randomly today. You know that Old Antique is very powerful. If you fail to pass the random inspection , I will punish you to death."

Chu Tian watched as Jiang Xiaopang took out fifty Tang Poems and Song Ci, opened his backpack, took out a book that was exactly the same as Jiang Xiaopang, turned to the page Jiang Xiaopang was reading, and saw that Jiang Xiaopang was struggling. Shaking his head and shaking his head, he scanned the textbook a few times and smiled slightly. These Tang poems and Song lyrics are really too simple. With Chutian's attainments, he can recite them endlessly even after throwing away the book.

When Jiang Xiaopang saw Chutian, he just casually flipped through the books, thinking that Chutian had given up on reciting, that is, he was exhausted from reciting these dozens of poems, and Chutian had always been afraid of these ancient sentences, even more so. It is difficult to recite.

After Chutian formally finished flipping through this book of fifty Tang poems and Song lyrics in ten minutes, Lin Meimei walked into the classroom with a gloomy face. He stared at Chu Tian fiercely for a few times, with resentment and sinister in his eyes.

Because Li Jian had already told Lin Meimei that Chu Tian would never be allowed to live beyond five days, and when he got some skilled murderers out of the prison, Chu Tian would definitely die at that time.

Lin Meimei couldn't stop smiling when she thought of Chu Tian's blood all over the ground, but it looked a little weird on her gloomy face.

The first period is the Chinese class. When Chu Tian saw the 40-year-old Chinese teacher, he finally understood why he was called Old Antique. He had a serious face, wearing big square glasses, half of his hair was gray, and he walked abnormally. All directions are stable.

Chu Tian couldn't help laughing, how can a 40-year-old man dress up like a 60-year-old old man? Antiques are really appropriate, and the creativity of the students is really rich.

Old Antique looked at the fifty Tang poems and Song poems recommended by him in the hands of all the students in the class, and smiled with satisfaction, a child can be taught, so he cleared his throat, and his voice was rough and powerful, spreading all over the corner:

"Today's class is mainly used to spot check the effect of reciting poems recently. After all, poetry appreciation still occupies a place in the college entrance examination. There are nearly 10 points, so we must take these 10 points, otherwise you will lose I'm sorry for myself, I'm sorry for the teacher, I'm sorry for your parents, and I'm sorry for the training Tiandu School has given you. These fifty poems are just a temporary recitation, and there are many more in the future, let's take it step by step."

The whole class was silent, and Zhang Wanjiang suddenly interjected: "Teacher, please rest assured, we will definitely get the score for poetry appreciation, and we must be worthy of your hard work, teacher."

Old Antique nodded in satisfaction, obviously satisfied with Zhang Wanjiang's active cooperation at this time, and said: "Okay, now we will recite randomly, and whoever fails to recite randomly will be fined to copy a hundred times."

Chu Tian was startled, this teacher is too cruel, a hundred times, it is really terrifying, even more tormenting than a private school teacher beat hands, at this time, Jiang Xiaopang has slowly buried his head, afraid of being beaten by the teacher spot check.

At this moment, several people who looked like leaders appeared at the door and called Old Antique out. After a while, these people moved stools and sat in the back. Old Antique looked extremely excited and said, "Students, the school leaders temporarily Decided to come and listen to the class, we all welcome the leaders of the lower school."

As soon as the words fell, thunderous applause resounded through the classroom. The whole class felt that they sat more energetically than before. Old Antique was very satisfied. After the applause sounded for a while, he waved his hand to calm everyone down and said: "Next Let's start the spot check."

Old Antique's eyes scanned the whole class, everyone was silent, only Zhang Wanjiang raised his hand: "Teacher, I want to volunteer to be the first one in the spot check."

Not only the students were in an uproar, but even the school leaders behind them smiled a little, obviously applauding the students' positive attitude.

Old Antique looked at Zhang Wanjiang approvingly again, and said to the whole class: "Student Zhang Wanjiang is really the pride of our Tiandu Middle School. Not only does he have good grades, he is also a good person, and he has a positive attitude towards learning. He is an example for everyone to learn from."

So Zhang Wanjiang stood up and said, "Teacher, please make random checks."

Old Antique gently opened the book, turned a few pages, and then locked his eyes on Ouyang Xiu's "Huanxisha" in the Northern Song Dynasty, and said, "Recite Ouyang Xiu's 'Huanxisha'."

Chu Tian clearly saw that half of the students in the class showed embarrassment, obviously this was the song that terrified them.

Zhang Wanjiang began to recite confidently: "Travelers on the embankment chasing boats. The spring water hangs from the embankment to the sky. The green poplar tower goes out on a swing. The white-haired Lord Mo Xiao wears flowers, and Liu Mo urges patting lamps to pass frequently. Where is life like respecting the past."

Old Antique couldn't help applauding: "Good. Sure enough, I worked hard to recite it."

All the students in the class and the school leaders who attended the class clapped their hands, even Jiang Xiaopang clapped several times. Only Chu Tian didn't think so. Is this kind of rote memorization useful?If you want to take the test, you must test your understanding, so that you can develop students' divergent thinking and keep them in mind. It seems that this point is not even comparable to the "eight-legged essay" of the imperial examination system.

Old Antique turned to another page and said with a smile, "Bai Juyi's 'Baiyun Spring', you can recite it and listen to it."

Zhang Wanjiang smiled proudly, and recited it vigorously: "Baiyun Spring on Tianping Mountain, the clouds are free from inadvertence and the water is free. Why rush down the mountain and add more waves to the world!"

This time, Old Antique nodded approvingly again, and said, "That's right, student Zhang Wanjiang memorized it very artistically, with a sense of rhythm and rhythm."

Everyone clapped their hands again, but Chu Tian couldn't stop smiling. Although the laughter was small, it was clearly heard by Old Antique and the school leaders.

Old Antique took a glance, and quickly locked on to Chu Tian who was full of smiles. This poor student in the whole grade actually laughed in his public class. Isn't this obviously disrespectful to him?I don't have to leave that thin face for him.

So, Old Antique waved Zhang Wanjiang to sit down, then pointed to Chutian and said, "Chutian, why are you laughing? Why are you laughing? What qualifications do you have to laugh? Stand up and let me see if you have recited everything by heart." It's overcooked."

Except for Jiang Xiaopang, everyone gloated at this stupid man who dared to provoke Old Antique. He had never died before. The faces of Zhang Wanjiang and Lin Meimei were full of anticipation, hoping that Chutian would be humiliated by Old Antique. .

Chu Tian patted the clothes on his body, and said calmly: "Teacher, I am really laughing, because I think this kind of spot check is really meaningless, and it won't last long with these rote memorization, because they don't understand the meaning. Understand the source of the background, and even say, for example, the outstanding student Zhang Wanjiang memorized 'Baiyunquan', except for this poem, I am afraid that he does not know a single word about this poem, and it is useless to memorize it."

Zhang Wanjiang, who had just been praised, blushed at this moment. Although what Chutian said was the truth, Zhang Wanjiang was full of resentment in his heart. When it was Chutian's turn to criticize him, if the school leaders and teachers were not present, Zhang Wanjiang will get angry on the spot.