knowledge provider

Chapter 100
Yang Yifan wanted to try this way, but he couldn't do it now, because his teaching task was to let students memorize [-] Tang poems in three classes, so he couldn't complete the task in one class, and this also had to follow the system's tasks .

Yang Yifan didn't dare to change the teaching schedule without authorization, so he could only finish this teaching task first, and then make plans.

Next, Huang Zuan came to class. Huang Zuan chatted with Yang Yifan for 10 minutes and said a lot of words of gratitude. After Yang Yifan gave him a bottle of knowledge liquid according to the teaching process, a Tang poem appeared in his mind.

Huang Zuan didn't have much interest in Tang poetry, he was very curious about the bottle of knowledge liquid, and before leaving, he even asked Yang Yifan to give him another bottle, and he would be willing to spend any money.

Yang Yifan said that the knowledge liquid can only be drunk once, and he will drink another bottle tomorrow, so he left dejectedly.

Yang Yifan taught Guo Xin a poem in the same way, and when he sent Guo Xin away, he stretched and felt a lot tired.

After another 10 minutes, Wang Cuiping walked into Ziyun Academy, seeing her alive and kicking, Yang Yifan knew that her cold was completely cured.

Wang Cuiping was lying on Yang Yifan's desk, her eyes were wide open, her chin was shaking from side to side on her hands, and she said, "Mr. Yang, hello!"

Yang Yifan said with a smile: "Student Wang Cuiping, hello, looking at your lively and lovely appearance, your illness should be cured."

"Mr. Yang, do you think I look sick now? Not only am I cured, but I am also very energetic. I can also recite 150 Tang poems. My dad is very impressed with me. He said no matter what, wait for me to go to school today. After this class, I will treat you to a meal."

Yang Yifan said: "If you invite me to dinner, forget it. You pay me to study here, and I have the responsibility to let you learn well."

"No, Mr. Yang, you must go. My dad agrees, so I will go to the Crane Tower Hotel."

Yang Yifan felt that there was nothing to do at night, so he agreed to Wang Cuiping and said, "Okay, we will go to Xianhe Hotel for dinner that night."

Yang Yifan took Wang Cuiping's pulse again, and felt that all the acupoints on her body had smoothed Qi and blood, and felt much happier.

He prepared a knowledge liquid for Wang Cuiping, and after Wang Cuiping drank it, Wang Cuiping kept saying how delicious the knowledge liquid was.

Yang Yifan guided Wang Cuiping to present the 170 Tang poems on the big screen, and asked Wang Cuiping to check each one. After confirming that there was no problem, he announced that Wang Cuiping could graduate.

When school was over, Wang Deshun came to pick up Wang Cuiping in person, and personally inspected Wang Cuiping's study.

He casually asked a few Tang poems, and Wang Cuiping was able to answer them fluently.

With a bright smile on Wang Deshun's face, he said, "Oh, Mr. Yang, your teaching method is really amazing. My daughter has learned Tang poetry in Qizhi Group for a whole semester, but she has been with you for less than two days." I just learned it. Tonight, I will invite Teacher Yang to have a meal at Xianhe Hotel, please do respect him."

Yang Yifan said: "Then I would like to thank Mr. Wang. However, tonight, I want to bring two friends over for dinner. What do you think?"

"Of course there is no problem with this. At that time, you and your friends will go there first, you will book the room yourself, order all the meals yourself, and finally, I will pay the bill."

Yang Yifan said: "Mr. Wang, do you trust me so much? Are you not afraid that I order too much food?"

"What am I afraid of? Isn't it just a meal? Well, Mr. Yang, let's make a deal like this. You go over at seven o'clock in the evening and prepare first."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Wang."

After Wang Cuiping left, Yang Yifan checked the progress of his tasks. He had only completed four of the twelve teaching tasks, and he still needed to teach eight more students.

Three more students were admitted today, and the whole church has seven students, and there are still five students left.

Just when Yang Yifan was worried about enrolling students, Fan Zuiren walked into Ziyun Academy with his son and colleagues.

After Fan Zuiren greeted Yang Yifan, he said, "Teacher Fan, this is my son, Fan Tong, and this is my colleague Ren Dazong. The two of them heard that I studied in Ziyun Academy for three days and memorized three hundred poems of the Tang Dynasty." First of all, don’t mention how much they admire you. Especially Ren Dazong, he admires you all over the place, and said that today he must be accepted by you.”

Ren Dazong looks like a zongzi, his whole body looks like a zongzi, and his clothes are thick and tight, making him look like a zongzi.

Yang Yifan glanced at Ren Dazong and said, "Do you want to learn three hundred Tang poems from me?"

Ren Dazong nodded and said: "Mr. Yang, I lost the bet with Fan Zuiren today willingly. Fan Zuiren, who can't read a lot of characters, has memorized all three hundred Tang poems. The 500 yuan for a meal, Please, I have no objection. I just thought that if a person like him can learn three hundred Tang poems, I must have no problem. So, I also want to learn, and I ask Teacher Yang to accept me. I have all the money ready gone."

Yang Yifan nodded and said, "It's okay to accept you. My place is the school, and the school is a place to teach and educate people. If you want to study, I welcome you with all my hands up."

杨逸凡收下了任大粽的一千500元钱，让他明天上午8:00到8:40来上课。

Ren Dazong thought that he would be able to recite three hundred Tang poems soon, and he was very excited, his smiles were like waves in the water, one after another.

Fan Zuiren pulled his son Fan Tong in front of Yang Yifan, and said: "Mr. Yang, this is my son Fan Tong. He once recited the "Disciple Rules" in the Qizhi Group, and he has almost forgotten it by now. I brought him here today. I just want him to recite three hundred Tang poems with Teacher Yang."

Yang Yifan looked at Guo Xiaojun, and thought he was not very old, he should be nine years old and in the third grade of elementary school, but when he asked, he really was.

Fan Tong said to Yang Yifan very politely: "Mr. Yang, hello, I have always treated you badly before, and I thought you were a liar. I wanted to cheat my dad of 500 yuan. But today my dad When you recited the three hundred Tang poems in front of me, I completely convinced you. I am willing to learn the three hundred Tang poems from you."

Yang Yifan nodded and said, "Okay! Although I have a way to teach you, you still have to study hard, otherwise, you won't be able to learn it."

Fan Tong said: "Teacher Yang, don't worry, I will study hard."

After Ren Dazong handed over the money to Yang Yifan, he said, "Mr. Yang, thank you very much for accepting my son. This child has always had low self-esteem since he was a child. The teachers at school don't care about him, and he doesn't like to play with his classmates. He is studying alone and playing alone, I hope he can take advantage of the opportunity of reciting [-] Tang poems to increase his self-confidence."

(End of this chapter)