Fast time travel: clear dream presses the galaxy

There are no shortcuts in Xinghe teaching. You can only do endless questions, brush test papers, and workbooks. As long as you don’t die, you can continue to do it.

On the same day, he planned the content to be done in the evening, and then Cai Yuwen sent her home, leaving the three of them looking at each other in dismay.

Yu Annan said to them comfortingly; "Remember to finish the homework assigned by the little teacher at night, otherwise she will be super annoying."

Yun Qi swallowed, her homework was twice as much as theirs, she really worked twice as hard.

She doesn't have to sleep at night.

Is it too late for Su Yangjia to say he regrets it now?
When Xinghe was making up lessons the next day, he noticed that Yunqi and Su Yangjia had dark circles under their eyes, just like pandas, and kept yawning.

Check the test papers and workbooks again, it is done, and there are a lot of mistakes.

Xinghe prepared a super-thick notebook for each of the three of them. After all, they had to pay so much money, no matter what.

With a very calm face, he said, "This is the wrong question book. After I finish explaining the wrong questions, you all have to copy one side. After a week, you will use your wrong questions to take the exam, and then copy the mistakes ten times."

Yun Qi's face turned pale, she was half wrong, when will this be copied.

Su Yangjia was also a little unhappy, and complained: "Little teacher, you assigned too much homework yesterday, and we didn't sleep all night."

Cai Yuwen sat in the back, secretly laughing, he did not make any mistakes in any of the questions.

Yu Annan also made a lot of mistakes, his face was calm and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

Xinghe seemed to see their dissatisfaction, and casually said, "The ancient ancestors paid attention to the five ethics, who of you knows the five ethics?".

The four exchanged glances with each other, then shook their heads.

No one answered, Xinghe could only explain; "heaven, earth, king, relative, teacher".

Yu Annan turned his head away, hiding the curvature of his mouth.

The other three looked at her curiously.

Xinghe shook his head, and said with a little disappointment, "Xunzi's theory of rites says that there are three roots of rites: heaven and earth, the root of life; Evil comes out? There is no ruler and teacher, and evil governance? The three will perish, and there will be no peace for people. Therefore, rituals serve the heavens, and subordinates serve the earth. Respecting the ancestors and embodying the emperor and teachers are the three foundations of ritual."

All four of them reacted now, and looked at her with admiration. Although they couldn't understand the words, they could tell that they were very educated.

Seeing her expression, Yu Annan became more and more appreciative.

Of course he knew what he meant, and it used to be one of his favorite words.

The soft, waxy and clear voice was extraordinarily moving, touching his heartstrings.

Seeing their bewildered expressions, Xinghe became a little annoyed, they are all high school students, why are they so uneducated?

A little impatiently said; "No wonder the culture is stagnant now, you have ruined all the good things. From today onwards, I will speak classical Chinese for half an hour, and I will recite it the next day. It is a problem for you to become adults like this now, so how can you become a talent!".

The little teacher was really angry, and everyone did the test papers quietly.

Rebellion or something, forget it.

They couldn't even understand what the teacher said.

The lush bamboo forest in the courtyard made Xinghe jealous.

Walking to Su Yangjia, he asked in a low voice, "Can I break a bamboo branch?".

Without even thinking about it, Su Yangjia blurted out; "Of course."

It wasn't until she finished speaking that she realized what she wanted for that?
Xinghe hurriedly ran down to break a bamboo branch, then took off the leaves on it, then removed the tail, and waved it on his hand a few times, very satisfied.

The four people in the pavilion all involuntarily looked down at their hands.

Is it too late for Su Yangjia to regret it now?

The tutors of other people's families are gentle, considerate and patient. If you don't understand, you can teach them ten times and you will be as gentle as your first love.

But they were different, the teacher waved the bamboo sticks and rustled in the air, startling them one after another.

With the deterrence, their efficiency in doing the questions has been greatly improved, the error rate has also been greatly reduced, and the yawning and wanting to sleep are all suppressed, and cups of coffee are delivered continuously, enough! ! !

At noon, the four of them went to rest collectively after eating.

This morning was really exhausting.

Xinghe doesn't like to sleep, and always feels that sleeping is a waste of time, so he starts to plan how to spend the money, earning 8000 yuan a day and 24 yuan a month?

Fuck, so much money, how to use it.

Just thinking about it makes me a little excited.

When they were in class in the afternoon, it was obvious that the little teacher had a much gentler attitude and kept smiling. The bamboo whip was also put aside, but why were they more nervous?

When it was about to end at [-]:[-] pm, Xinghe gave them another half hour for free, an analysis of classical Chinese.

After a week of high-intensity study, Yunqi caught a cold and a fever.

Originally, everyone thought that everyone should take a day off. After all, the intensity of study has been too great recently.

As a result, Xinghe continued to make up lessons for the three of them, and the homework must not be missed.

Yun Qi's illness took four days before she recovered.

In fact, she was very anxious, and she was doing the test paper while taking a drip.

So on the day when she recovered from illness, Xinghe gave the three of them a holiday, and made up a day's lessons for her alone, until after nine o'clock in the evening, and forcibly made up the missed homework.

After applying this kind of supplementary class intensity, they feel that it is quite good and comfortable, and sometimes they can take a 10-minute break to chat and relax.

After making up a month of lessons, they took the exam.

Xinghe set a score for each of them, if the score is lower than the prescribed score, if there is less than one point, the bamboo weaving will be drawn.

During this period of contact, several people felt that Xinghe was a very nice and gentle person, thinking that she was just talking and would not really do anything.

As a result, except for Yu Annan who passed the prescribed score line, the other three were all beaten.

Cai Yuwen lost eight points because of his carelessness. The bamboo weaving was really ruthless, and his hands were swollen, but a big boy was too embarrassed to cry out the pain, so he endured it.

Su Yangjia was unlucky, and lost more than fifty points.

He didn't plead for mercy at all, he smoked more than fifty times directly, his soft voice was like an emissary from hell.

A big boy with tears in his painful eyes.

Yun Qi was only thirty minutes away, and she was so frightened that she cried before hitting her.

Cai Yuwen persuaded; "Little teacher, don't beat her as a girl with delicate skin and tender flesh."

Xinghe ignored him, and said to Yunqi, "stretch out your hand".

Yun Qi stretched out her hand tremblingly.

But Yu Annan stretched out his hand faster, and said in a pleading tone, "I'll take the beating for her, okay?".

Xinghe looked at Yunqi who was already crying like pear blossoms and rain, and his goal was achieved.

So he sold him a favor and said, "OK."

As soon as the words fell, the bamboo whip was pulled down.

The corner of Yu Annan's mouth twitched.

It really hurts.