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Chapter 114 Talking About Respecting Teachers
"That's definitely no problem. Hey, it's more than ten minutes away, how are you going to class?"

"In class, I just chat with people and hold out your hand."

"What do you want my hands for?"

"I'll take your pulse to see if there is any endocrine disorder or something?"

"Are you kidding me? I'm so young, how could I have an endocrine disorder?"

Yang Yifan gave Wang Yasheng his pulse very seriously, and said, "You still say your endocrine is normal? Let me ask you, how many times have you gone to the toilet today?"

"Ah?" Wang Yasheng's eyes widened, and he said, "Did you see all this? I ate badly last night, went there five times in the morning, and took some antidiarrheal medicine at noon. Now I feel better."

Yang Yifan said: "You can stop taking laxatives, I'll give you a few injections, and then drink some knowledge liquid and you'll be fine."

"What is knowledge liquid?"

Yang Yifan explained it again to Wang Yasheng, saying: "Sit here, don't move around, if you pull on your pants, it will be bad."

Yang Yifan entered his small room. After 5 minutes, he came out with a bottle of knowledge liquid and said, "Let's see how it goes? This is the knowledge liquid I prepared."

Wang Yasheng picked up the bottle of knowledge liquid, looked at the sun on the ceiling above his head, and said, "The golden lightning in this knowledge liquid is like a tadpole. It's amazing. But can this thing be drunk?"

"Of course you can. After drinking it, you can clear your mind and strengthen your memory. After three classes, you can completely master the three hundred Tang poems."

Wang Yasheng suddenly covered his stomach and said, "But my stomach feels uncomfortable now, and I feel like I'm going to have diarrhea. Can I still drink this?"

"Of course, it can relieve your stomach pain after drinking it."

Wang Yasheng couldn't believe it, and said, "How magical is this liquid of knowledge?"

"You still don't believe me? It's because Guo Xiaojun drank the knowledge liquid that he can easily recite three hundred Tang poems."

"Then I'll try it."

After Wang Yasheng opened the bottle cap, he smelled an intoxicating fragrance. The fragrance made him forget his abdominal pain.

Stimulated by this delicious taste, Wang Yasheng drank the bottle of knowledge liquid in one go, and then made a very satisfied expression, saying: "This... this bottle of knowledge liquid is so delicious."

Yang Yifan said: "I didn't lie to you! How does your stomach feel now?"

Wang Yasheng rubbed his stomach, and he said in surprise: "Oh, what's going on? My stomach doesn't hurt at all, and I don't feel like I'm going to pull it anymore."

Yang Yifan explained: "I just added some medicine to treat pain in your knowledge liquid."

"Thank you very much. I didn't expect that you not only teach students knowledge, but also treat their diseases. The tuition fee of 500 yuan is really not expensive."

"It only takes three classes to learn to recite [-] Tang poems here, and after memorizing [-] Tang poems, they will not forget them. That person will have more time to learn other knowledge. I think it is a good deal. "

"It's really a good deal. As far as the taste of your bottle of knowledge liquid is concerned, it's a good deal to buy it for 500 yuan."

After Wang Yasheng drank the bottle of knowledge liquid, he memorized "Song of Everlasting Sorrow". He looked at the words on the big screen in his mind and almost jumped with excitement.

After Wang Yasheng left, Zhang Dalong came to Yang Yifan's Ziyun Academy surrounded by several brothers.

When they walked to the gate of Ziyun Academy, Yang Yifan saw that Zhang Dalong still had a cigarette in his mouth, and he looked very imposing wearing sunglasses.

He was about to enter Ziyun Academy, but Yang Yifan blocked him and said, "Smoking is not allowed in Ziyun Academy."

A bald man next to Zhang Dalong glared at Yang Yifan and said, "What are you talking about? You don't care if Brother Long smokes a cigarette? You don't even ask, who dares to care if Brother Long smokes outside."

"I don't care what happens to him elsewhere? If you want to study in Ziyun Academy, you must abide by the rules of Ziyun Academy."

"Okay, okay, it's okay, I'll just put out the cigarette."

Zhang Dalong put out the cigarette, and his men wanted to follow him in, but Yang Yifan stopped him and said, "Those who haven't paid are waiting outside."

"What?" said a bald man with a long head, "Even we can't enter?"

"Of course, we're all waiting outside."

When the people in the back wanted to say something, Zhang Dalong said: "We're all waiting outside. If I can't learn the three hundred Tang poems, you'll all be drinking the northwest wind next month."

After Zhang Dalong walked into Ziyun Academy, he was completely shocked by the decoration inside, and said: "Wow, so good! The decoration here is even more beautiful than my five-star hotel, Teacher Yang, your decoration is the best in the world. High, high! With such a luxurious place, charging 1500 yuan is really not too much."

Yang Yifan sat behind the desk and said, "Sit down first!"

After Zhang Dalong sat down, he said: "This chair is really comfortable, more comfortable than the office chair I bought for 2 yuan. Hey! Teacher Yang, where did you buy these things?"

"This is not the focus of your concern. In this class, we will talk about respecting teachers."

"What?" Zhang Dalong widened his eyes and said, "Mr. Yang, you made a mistake. I came here to learn to recite [-] Tang poems, not to learn some shit about respecting teachers."

"If a person doesn't even have the most basic respect for his teacher, what do you think he can learn?"

Zhang Dalong still wanted to be angry, Yang Yifan said: "If you want to win against Guo Fei and regain the management right of Juxianglai Hotel, you have to listen to the teacher."

Zhang Dalong lost his temper at all, and said: "Okay, Teacher Yang, I will listen to you."

Yang Yifan talked to Zhang Dalong for half an hour about respecting teachers and teaching, interspersed with some things about respecting others. He didn't talk much about general principles, but they were all in line with Zhang Dalong's own characteristics.

After the lecture, Zhang Dalong understood a lot of truths, and said: "Mr. Yang, I understand everything you said. I know that I am a bit rough in doing things myself. I will pay attention to them in the future. I will pay attention to those illegal things. And determined not to do it.”

Yang Yifan said: "As long as you promise me not to do illegal business in the future, I can teach you three hundred Tang poems in three days."

After Yang Yifan took Zhang Dalong's pulse, he said, "One of your ribs hasn't healed yet, so you don't dare to touch it now, once you touch it, it will hurt you to death, right?"

"Oops!" Zhang Dalong stood up, held Yang Yifan's hand tightly, and said, "Teacher Yang, you are really amazing. You knew that my ribs were broken just by taking my pulse. I really admire you."

"Don't get too excited, be careful to tear the wound open." Yang Yifan finished analyzing the information sent by Lingli Bo, and continued: "Your left chest, the third rib, has a severe fracture, and it hasn't fully healed yet."

(End of this chapter)