The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 41 Departure from Shanghai
At first, when she asked Confucius and Mencius for an analysis and was rejected, she felt very disdainful in her heart.

It's just the answers to a few difficult questions. Is it necessary to be so self-cherishing?
But when she noticed the process of Confucius and Mencius lecturing to Wang Tong, she was stunned again.

Because Confucius and Mencius started to talk after reading the questions once, not to mention referring to the analysis, he didn't even use the pen and scrap of paper for checking the calculation.

How can this be?

Xie Meixuan's original guess was that Confucius and Mencius memorized the answers in advance, or put the answers aside, and then used the special angle of the video to create an illusion that he could speak directly without looking at the answers.

But these speculations have now been denied.

The reference materials are directly excluded. As for remembering the answer in advance, this seemingly reliable condition is even more impossible.

Because the questions asked by Wang Tong are very random, it is included in four exercise sets, each of which is at least 5 cm thick. Let alone memorizing, it will take half a year to read it once.

Combined with Confucius and Mencius's charming new lesson explanation yesterday, she began to believe that there are really geniuses in this world, and they are geniuses among those geniuses.

Just when Xie Meixuan thought she knew enough about Confucius and Mencius, she was shocked again.

What Confucius and Mencius taught Zheng Miao was not the six main subjects, but... music knowledge?
Does this guy know music?
Xie Meixuan subconsciously began to listen.

She is not a novice who doesn't know anything about music. How could she be the president of the dance club at Shuimu University, where geniuses are everywhere, without two talents?
Then Xie Meixuan's expression became even more exciting.

Because she discovered that Confucius and Mencius' musical attainments had also reached a level that ordinary people could hardly reach.

The next thing is even more mysterious, a set of boxing techniques that can make the flames explode, simply subverts the three views, is there any?
The last is medicine.

For medical skills, especially Chinese medicine, Xie Meixuan really didn't understand at all, but judging from the intensity of the debate between Confucius and Mencius and Li Sihua, no one believed him if he didn't know how to see a doctor.

Blinking and blinking her beautiful and charming eyebrows, Xie Meixuan's doubts about Confucius and Mencius disappeared in an instant, replaced by deep interest.

How many secrets does this guy have that he doesn't know?
One hour later, Confucius and Mencius' tutoring finally came to an end.

Just about to pack up and leave, Zheng Miao suddenly ran over: "Teacher, the audition for "Looking for a Good Voice" will start the day after tomorrow, look..."

Kong Meng was taken aback: "So fast?"

Immediately he understood what the other party meant.

During these days, I only taught Zheng Miao the most basic music theory, and these things did not help her pass the audition.

What the other party needs is a song, a classic song!
Kong Meng looked at Zheng Miao with admiration in his eyes. If it was an ordinary person, facing the same situation, he would have been too impatient to ask the question.

And Zheng Miao's ability to persevere until now shows that his mentality is stable.

Zheng Miao shook his head: "To be precise, tomorrow is the start. I have to go to Shanghai TV Station before noon to participate in the grouping before the audition. I also need to understand the rules of the audition in detail to avoid mistakes."

shit...

If it is true what Zheng Miao said, she will take the train to Shanghai early tomorrow morning at the latest, and it is already late today, at that time...

Seeing Kong Meng frowning, Zheng Miao smiled and said, "Teacher, it doesn't matter if your song is not ready, as long as you tell me the score of the song "I Believe", I guarantee that I will be promoted smoothly."

Zheng Miao is not talking nonsense, since she heard the song "I Believe" sung by Confucius and Mencius, she has firmly memorized the lyrics.

I believe that as long as she gets the sheet music, she will be able to digest it thoroughly in the shortest possible time.

Confucius and Mencius shook his head: "I said, "I Believe" is not suitable for you, so please wait for two minutes."

As he spoke, he took out a pen and paper, thought for a while, and began to write and draw on it.

All the students gathered around upon seeing this.

Fang Zhenyuan was shocked and said: "Teacher, you don't want to write songs on the spot, do you?"

Wang Tong frowned: "Writing songs on the spot? Although I don't understand music, I also know that good songs are polished over a long period of time. How can I write on the spot?"

Long Aotian said: "Hey, you underestimate Teacher Kong too much. Let me tell you, he is a peerless genius who composes "Only Mother is Good in the World" on the spot..."

Xie Meixuan remembered Liu Yi's words, Kong Meng could compose "Encouraging Learning" live, and with his musical accomplishments, it should be no problem to release another classic song, right?
The answer was soon revealed, and Confucius and Mencius handed the written paper to Zheng Miao: "You memorize the lyrics of this song tonight, and I will tell you the specific vocal skills tomorrow.

Don't worry, with your current musical foundation, one day's preparation time is more than enough. "

Fuck, Teacher Kong really wrote a song...

and many more!

What did Teacher Kong say just now?tomorrow? ??
Isn't Sister Miao going to Shanghai tomorrow?Is Teacher Kong going with her too?

Zheng Miao obviously thought of this too, she hesitated a bit: "Teacher, you..."

Kong Meng chuckled: "Why, the teacher will accompany you to Shanghai, aren't you welcome?"

"Ah, of course you are welcome, it's just tomorrow's school class..."

Kong Meng looked at her strangely: "Tomorrow is Saturday, are you living in a muddle?"

Zheng Miao: "..."

The others were also stunned, yes, tomorrow seems to be really the weekend.

Hey, everyone has followed Confucius and Mencius to learn all kinds of knowledge in the dark, and even ignored the most anticipated Sunday in the past.

Long Aotian suddenly said: "Teacher, I also want to play in Shanghai, can I?"

Fang Zhenyuan raised his hands at the same time: "Go together, go together! I can act as Sister Mao's temporary bodyguard, and Sister Mao is about to become a star, so it's not unreasonable not to have a waiter around me."

Hearing what the two said, Kong Meng laughed and said, "As long as you don't skip class, you are free to go where you usually go, and the teacher has nothing to do with it."

He looked at the others again: "Who else among you wants to go around?"

Wang Tong shook his head: "The Olympic preliminaries are about to begin, and I must hurry up to prepare for the exam."

Li Sihua also shook his head: "Now I can only sit in Hua'an at night and on Sunday, so I won't accompany you."

But Bai Yang thought for a moment: "I'll go too, anyway, I'm playing games at home, it's boring!"

"Well, there are five people going tomorrow including me, Zheng Miao, Long Aotian, Fang Zhenyuan, and Bai Yang. Everyone gather at the train station at 06:30 in the morning. Don't be late..."

Before he finished speaking, a clear and gentle voice suddenly said: "Wait, count me in."

It was... Xie Meixuan? ? ?

***
For a city, the early morning before 06:30 is always the time when the traffic is the least crowded, except for the train station.

"What's the matter with Bai Yang? Let so many people wait for him, and he can't play games yesterday and play until midnight, right?"

Fang Zhenyuan complained angrily.

As he spoke, he straightened his arms out of boredom, and someone hit his arm hard.

"Hey, you don't have eyes!" He immediately glared at the person who touched him.

The man was startled, then turned around: "What? What's the matter?"

Confucius and Mencius were startled when he saw the man's appearance clearly. The man was nearly 1.9 meters tall and had a flat cut, giving off an extremely depressing and sturdy aura.

Confucius and Mencius even found a long scar on the neckline of the half-open jacket of the other party.

This is a knife wound? ? ?
Fang Zhenyuan turned a blind eye to this, his eyes were wide open, and he said with a look of innocence: "Nonsense, you bumped into me, and you said it's okay? If you don't apologize today, brother will let you come in standing and go out sideways."

(End of this chapter)