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Chapter 42 Unexpected Changes

Within 5 minutes of He Jia's departure, Zhang Xiong happily walked into Ziyun Academy. He was as excited as a primary school student, and said, "Hello, teacher!"

Yang Yifan nodded and said: "Hello, classmate Zhang Xiong, please sit down! I see that you look good today. Did you sleep well last night?"

Zhang Xiong nodded and said: "Well, I slept the most solidly last night. Since I drank yesterday's knowledge liquid, I feel relaxed all over my body and my head is much clearer. And, hey, Teacher Yang, let me tell you A secret."

Seeing Zhang Xiong's mystery, Yang Yifan said, "What's the secret? Tell me, this place is soundproof, so others can't hear it."

"Teacher Yang, I told my secret, you must not laugh at me."

"No, how could the teacher laugh at you?"

"Then I said it. I feel that since I drank five bottles of knowledge liquid from you yesterday, I walked on the street and saw a woman. I have an impulse. I don't know why. I just want to marry a woman." Daughter-in-law, but, Teacher Yang, you know that I hated women very much before and had no needs at all, but last night, I had such a dream."

Zhang Xiong was a little embarrassed to say it, but Yang Yifan understood, saying: "Emotions and desires are all human beings. Only with these can you have full confidence in life. Just imagine, if we human beings are like stone machines, then What's the point of living?"

"Yes! Teacher Yang, you are so right. I feel that I used to be a tool to kill pigs and make money, and I was indifferent to everyone. So, Teacher Yang, even if you can't let me recite it within three days Knowing three hundred Tang poems, I will also be very grateful to you, because you have completely cured my heart disease."

Yang Yifan said: "Thank you for your understanding, but what I want to say is that the course is the course, and your heart disease is the heart disease. They cannot be confused. Today we will continue yesterday's class. I want to ask you about yesterday's poem by Li Shangyin. "Autumn Evening", how much do you remember?"

Zhang Xiong said without thinking, "Teacher Yang, I have engraved that poem in my mind. I can see the poem on the golden screen, and I will recite it to you."

After hearing this, Yang Yifan clapped his hands and said, "Okay! You are very proficient in memorizing."

"Looking at the screen and reading, of course I am proficient, but the writing on the screen is not clear."

"I understand. Now, drink this bottle of knowledge liquid, and then compare the verses on the screen to see if they are clearer."

"Ok!"

What Zhang Xiong likes to drink the most is the knowledge liquid in Yang Yifan's hand. Even if he can't gain knowledge, he can refresh himself after drinking it.

Zhang Xiong took the bottle of knowledge liquid, opened the bottle cap, smelled it, and said with a very intoxicated expression, "This is really good stuff!"

After he drank it in one gulp, he felt that the taste was better than yesterday's. Zhang Xiong seemed to hear a beautiful woman playing a beautiful pipa. When he closed his eyes, he saw a beautiful woman in ancient costume giving him Do a happy dance.

Zhang Xiong unconsciously slapped the table with his hands, and beat rhythmically with his right foot.

Yang Yifan patted Zhang Xiong on the shoulder and said, "How about it, see if there are clear Tang poems appearing on the big screen in your mind?"

Zhang Xiong looked at it and said: "It's a little clearer than last time. It has golden handwriting and pinyin. However, the pinyin is very blurry."

Yang Yifan noted Zhang Xiong's reaction and asked him to drink the second bottle of knowledge liquid. This time, after Zhang Xiong drank it, he said that he could see the pinyin on the big screen clearly, but the pinyin was still a bit blurry.

Yang Yifan gave Zhang Xiong another drink of the third bottle of knowledge liquid, and he said at the time that the lines and pinyin were very clear, and they could be zoomed in and out according to his mood.

Yang Yifan was very excited when he received such feedback, and said: "Very good, this effect is what I want. This is the end of today's class, you can go back and do whatever you want."

From Zhang Xiong's school to the present, every time after school, the teachers of various subjects would desperately assign homework, but a teacher like Yang Yifan not only did not assign homework, but also asked him to play however he wanted, he was the first See you once.

He seemed unable to believe it was true, and said, "Teacher Yang, I feel that my mind is very clear now. I can memorize many poems, but why don't you let me memorize them? Tomorrow is the last day. "

Yang Yifan knew what Zhang Xiong was worried about, and said, "Don't worry, everything is under my control, and the day after tomorrow, you just need to prepare to collect the money."

Zhang Xiong went home with excitement.

Not long after, He Jia ran to Ziyun Academy in a panic and said, "Hey! Yang Yifan, what the hell are you doing? I met Zhang Xiong just now, and he said that he learned a poem today. Three hundred You just taught him one poem, and there are so many poems, can you let him master it completely in one lesson tomorrow?"

Yang Yifan now has a very good understanding of Zhang Xiong's thinking characteristics. It only takes a few minutes for him to memorize three hundred Tang poems. He saw that He Jia was so nervous, but he himself was very calm and said, "What's the fuss? I know Zhang Xiong's studies well, don't worry, I will let him master all Tang poems in the last class tomorrow."

"You say that, I'm really curious, what method do you have?"

"secret!"

After He Jia left, Yang Yifan brought up the taskbar and took a look.

【Teaching Content】: Recitation of [-] Tang Poems

[Teaching method]: Flexible use, teach students in accordance with their aptitude.

[Teaching period]: three days (3 class hours, 40 minutes each class)

[Tuition]: 1500 yuan

【Teaching Objectives】Students can proficiently recite [-] Tang poems, and ask a topic at will without thinking or stopping.

[The second task of the first level of god-level teacher]: Take a student within three days and let him recite three hundred Tang poems proficiently.

[Reward for completing the task]: Hardcover version of the Mantra of the Pulse

Yang Yifan has [-]% hope of completing this task. He is still very curious about the Sutra of Pulse, and he doesn't know what it can be used for. However, he knows one thing, everything produced by the system must be a classic!

At night, Yang Yifan sorted out all the data on the golden screen in his brain. After precise calculations, he determined the materials needed for each Tang poem, and then began to use the thermal vortex to refine the knowledge liquid.

Refining knowledge liquid is a very advanced intellectual activity. The materials, heat, and time in it need to be very precise, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise, the quality of teaching will be affected.

After two hours of hard work, Yang Yifan finally prepared the knowledge liquid of three hundred Tang poems. Although he failed several times during this period, it did not affect the overall situation and was within the acceptable range of mistakes.

He filled the bottle of almost 1000ml of knowledge liquid into two green bottles.

(End of this chapter)