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Chapter 30
Chapter 30
The Longyou Temporary Technical School officially started.
The opening ceremony was very grand, that is, three hundred students started a five-kilometer cross-country run around the Longyou Barracks.
Because considering that they still need to go to class later, they were not asked to carry stones or the like.
Facing this grand opening ceremony, the three hundred students were expressionless.
Hehehe, it's just a five-kilometer cross-country run, we're used to it.
Seeing this group of children aged 14 at the oldest and children at the age of [-] running cross-country in an orderly manner, Su Xi was very satisfied.
Not bad, military training was not in vain.
Li Gang pointed at Li Chengqian who was running in the crowd in shock.
I'll go, is this still the prince in my memory?
How did it become so dark, and why is the body so healthy.
Most importantly, there is nothing wrong with why an eight-year-old can run a [-]K.
Faced with such an unreasonable situation, Li Gang asked Su Xi a question.
Su Xi raised her head proudly and told him that we have a team of professional doctors standing by 24 hours a day for their examinations.
The food I eat every day is filled with tonics. In addition, taking a medicinal bath every day for a month will be fine for me personally.
Li Gang was silent, indeed.
Su Xi also had to admit that the physical fitness of the ancients was pretty good.
In the case of keeping up with the nutrition, it is possible to exercise a wild body.
In addition, all the children of Guanzhong are martial arts.
If one were to say that the most shocking of this group of rich and powerful children, it would be Young Master Fang Yiai.
Young Master Fang is the most powerful among the [-] noble disciples at the moment.
Although he is only nine years old this year.
But it is able to fight.
Can hit without a doubt.
For this reason, Su Xi specifically asked Cheng Zhijie, could he and Fang Xuanling be neighbors?
It was Changsun Wuji who said that Fang Xuanling himself is both civil and military, and his force value is beyond the charts, and he can wield a flail. During the battle of Hulaoguan, he even followed Li Xiaoer to fight left and right.
Nine-year-old Fang Yiai is already 1.6 meters tall, taller than two Li Chengqians, and her thighs and arms are full of explosive muscles.
It is an existence that can really smash a monster with one punch.
It's just a question of intelligence.
After the five-kilometer cross-country run was over, they were divided into five classes and brought into five camps, where they were taught by five teachers.
Su Xi was very annoyed when she saw the students she brought.
In his opinion, this is the class of the second idiot.
The members are Yuchi Baolin, Fang Yiai, Du He, Li Huairen, Cheng Chumo and Liu Zhengwu.
Except for Cheng Chumo, Liu Zhengwu and Yuchi Baolin who are the first sons, the others are the second sons, people who are not valued in the family.
Taking a deep breath, Su Xi persuaded herself that as a teacher, she should not think that the students had low IQs and could not teach them. She should teach them seriously and let them learn hard.
However, after only teaching nine Arabic numerals in one class, Su Xi was still angry and started the hell teaching mode.
Since you can't remember it, then copy it for Lao Tzu, and copy each of these nine numbers a hundred times.
If the mind cannot remember, the body will remember.
Fortunately for Su Xi, although these two idiots are not smart, they are still obedient, and they will do whatever Su Xi says.
While they were copying the nine Arabic numerals, Su Xi began to speak.
"I know that most of you are the second sons of the family, and the family doesn't care much about you, and you have lived in a muddle, thinking that the family doesn't love you anyway."
Su Xi's words made most of the people present shaken and their faces darkened.
Su Xi smiled slightly, and continued: "But you have to know that what trains you here is a skill.
For the three-month course, your family spent [-] guan for each of you. "
"Now, do you still feel that your family doesn't love you?"
"Three quarters of an hour for a class, that's a lot of money."
Su Xi's words cheered up most people here.
They only know that they have spent money, but they don't know how much they have spent.
"Aye loves me."
Du He covered his mouth and shed tears.
It has been half a month since he came here, and he has suffered too much.
He even thought that Du Ruhui didn't want him anymore, so he wanted to throw him in the barracks.
Su Xi looked at Du He who was shedding tears, secretly happy in her heart.
As long as there is still an emotional side, mobilize them and let them learn independently, the effect will be better.
"The title can only be passed on to one person, and that is the eldest son. Your fathers are all heroes, but in order to protect one more child, they are still active on the battlefield and in the officialdom. You should understand."
"They sent you here, the only hope is that you can live soberly."
"Here, Master Changsun teaches political strategy, General Cheng Zhijie teaches the art of war, and Mr. Li Gang teaches you Confucianism."
"I hope you will cherish the opportunity."
"Remember, a class is always expensive, it's really not cheap."
Su Xi walked in the classroom and said slowly.
Following Su Xi's words, everyone here began to cry softly.
They thought of many things.
When they were young, Aye hugged them happily.
A little older, Aye looked at them with disappointment in their eyes.
All these made them feel uncomfortable.
Du He thought of his father's body, and he saw Du Ruhui in poor health more than once.
In one day, Su Xi did not do other things, just taught the Arabic numerals, and the rest of the time was used to open the hearts of these students with words, so that they wanted to learn from the bottom of their hearts.
The effect is very good.
After all, they are still children, and have not lost their emotional side. Under Su Xi's teaching, they quickly opened their hearts.
With a little stimulation, their enthusiasm for learning will come up.
Changsun Wuji and others admired Su Xi very much.
This young man has two brushes. If this is my son, then I don't have to worry about the child's future at all.
Changsun Wuji and others sighed.
Although I was deeply moved, I still couldn't change the incompetent state of my child.
Especially when Changsun Wuji saw how Changsun Chong was fooled by Su Xi, he felt very unhappy.
The gap is too big.
When the Longyou Temporary Technical School was gradually getting on the right track, a quarrel erupted in the Guozijian in Chang'an City.
Regarding the teaching of Guozijian, Kong Yingda thinks that Liuyu should be added, the complete Liuyu.
However, some great Confucians think it is useless. Guozijian is a place for learning, and what it looks like to wield knives and guns is too vulgar.
Kong Yingda was angry, and then shouted loudly that you insulted my ancestors, and I want to fight you.
It was a real duel.
Kong Yingda raised his fist and beat the Confucian who was arguing with him.
He was beaten badly.
Let others roar out the words after Kong Yingda was ashamed to be a saint.
Kong Yingda smiled coldly and raised her head proudly, quite indifferent.
I have the title of descendant of Confucius, are you afraid of you?
...............
Chapter 3, continue to ask for recommendations and favorites, please give your support, and the author will also work hard.
(End of this chapter)
The Longyou Temporary Technical School officially started.
The opening ceremony was very grand, that is, three hundred students started a five-kilometer cross-country run around the Longyou Barracks.
Because considering that they still need to go to class later, they were not asked to carry stones or the like.
Facing this grand opening ceremony, the three hundred students were expressionless.
Hehehe, it's just a five-kilometer cross-country run, we're used to it.
Seeing this group of children aged 14 at the oldest and children at the age of [-] running cross-country in an orderly manner, Su Xi was very satisfied.
Not bad, military training was not in vain.
Li Gang pointed at Li Chengqian who was running in the crowd in shock.
I'll go, is this still the prince in my memory?
How did it become so dark, and why is the body so healthy.
Most importantly, there is nothing wrong with why an eight-year-old can run a [-]K.
Faced with such an unreasonable situation, Li Gang asked Su Xi a question.
Su Xi raised her head proudly and told him that we have a team of professional doctors standing by 24 hours a day for their examinations.
The food I eat every day is filled with tonics. In addition, taking a medicinal bath every day for a month will be fine for me personally.
Li Gang was silent, indeed.
Su Xi also had to admit that the physical fitness of the ancients was pretty good.
In the case of keeping up with the nutrition, it is possible to exercise a wild body.
In addition, all the children of Guanzhong are martial arts.
If one were to say that the most shocking of this group of rich and powerful children, it would be Young Master Fang Yiai.
Young Master Fang is the most powerful among the [-] noble disciples at the moment.
Although he is only nine years old this year.
But it is able to fight.
Can hit without a doubt.
For this reason, Su Xi specifically asked Cheng Zhijie, could he and Fang Xuanling be neighbors?
It was Changsun Wuji who said that Fang Xuanling himself is both civil and military, and his force value is beyond the charts, and he can wield a flail. During the battle of Hulaoguan, he even followed Li Xiaoer to fight left and right.
Nine-year-old Fang Yiai is already 1.6 meters tall, taller than two Li Chengqians, and her thighs and arms are full of explosive muscles.
It is an existence that can really smash a monster with one punch.
It's just a question of intelligence.
After the five-kilometer cross-country run was over, they were divided into five classes and brought into five camps, where they were taught by five teachers.
Su Xi was very annoyed when she saw the students she brought.
In his opinion, this is the class of the second idiot.
The members are Yuchi Baolin, Fang Yiai, Du He, Li Huairen, Cheng Chumo and Liu Zhengwu.
Except for Cheng Chumo, Liu Zhengwu and Yuchi Baolin who are the first sons, the others are the second sons, people who are not valued in the family.
Taking a deep breath, Su Xi persuaded herself that as a teacher, she should not think that the students had low IQs and could not teach them. She should teach them seriously and let them learn hard.
However, after only teaching nine Arabic numerals in one class, Su Xi was still angry and started the hell teaching mode.
Since you can't remember it, then copy it for Lao Tzu, and copy each of these nine numbers a hundred times.
If the mind cannot remember, the body will remember.
Fortunately for Su Xi, although these two idiots are not smart, they are still obedient, and they will do whatever Su Xi says.
While they were copying the nine Arabic numerals, Su Xi began to speak.
"I know that most of you are the second sons of the family, and the family doesn't care much about you, and you have lived in a muddle, thinking that the family doesn't love you anyway."
Su Xi's words made most of the people present shaken and their faces darkened.
Su Xi smiled slightly, and continued: "But you have to know that what trains you here is a skill.
For the three-month course, your family spent [-] guan for each of you. "
"Now, do you still feel that your family doesn't love you?"
"Three quarters of an hour for a class, that's a lot of money."
Su Xi's words cheered up most people here.
They only know that they have spent money, but they don't know how much they have spent.
"Aye loves me."
Du He covered his mouth and shed tears.
It has been half a month since he came here, and he has suffered too much.
He even thought that Du Ruhui didn't want him anymore, so he wanted to throw him in the barracks.
Su Xi looked at Du He who was shedding tears, secretly happy in her heart.
As long as there is still an emotional side, mobilize them and let them learn independently, the effect will be better.
"The title can only be passed on to one person, and that is the eldest son. Your fathers are all heroes, but in order to protect one more child, they are still active on the battlefield and in the officialdom. You should understand."
"They sent you here, the only hope is that you can live soberly."
"Here, Master Changsun teaches political strategy, General Cheng Zhijie teaches the art of war, and Mr. Li Gang teaches you Confucianism."
"I hope you will cherish the opportunity."
"Remember, a class is always expensive, it's really not cheap."
Su Xi walked in the classroom and said slowly.
Following Su Xi's words, everyone here began to cry softly.
They thought of many things.
When they were young, Aye hugged them happily.
A little older, Aye looked at them with disappointment in their eyes.
All these made them feel uncomfortable.
Du He thought of his father's body, and he saw Du Ruhui in poor health more than once.
In one day, Su Xi did not do other things, just taught the Arabic numerals, and the rest of the time was used to open the hearts of these students with words, so that they wanted to learn from the bottom of their hearts.
The effect is very good.
After all, they are still children, and have not lost their emotional side. Under Su Xi's teaching, they quickly opened their hearts.
With a little stimulation, their enthusiasm for learning will come up.
Changsun Wuji and others admired Su Xi very much.
This young man has two brushes. If this is my son, then I don't have to worry about the child's future at all.
Changsun Wuji and others sighed.
Although I was deeply moved, I still couldn't change the incompetent state of my child.
Especially when Changsun Wuji saw how Changsun Chong was fooled by Su Xi, he felt very unhappy.
The gap is too big.
When the Longyou Temporary Technical School was gradually getting on the right track, a quarrel erupted in the Guozijian in Chang'an City.
Regarding the teaching of Guozijian, Kong Yingda thinks that Liuyu should be added, the complete Liuyu.
However, some great Confucians think it is useless. Guozijian is a place for learning, and what it looks like to wield knives and guns is too vulgar.
Kong Yingda was angry, and then shouted loudly that you insulted my ancestors, and I want to fight you.
It was a real duel.
Kong Yingda raised his fist and beat the Confucian who was arguing with him.
He was beaten badly.
Let others roar out the words after Kong Yingda was ashamed to be a saint.
Kong Yingda smiled coldly and raised her head proudly, quite indifferent.
I have the title of descendant of Confucius, are you afraid of you?
...............
Chapter 3, continue to ask for recommendations and favorites, please give your support, and the author will also work hard.
(End of this chapter)
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