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Chapter 468
Yang Yifan said: "Don't worry, take your time."

Dong Xianling walked up to the podium, picked up the chalk next to her, and said: "Students, I just took a look at your handwriting. You wrote it very carefully, but it didn't look good. Why doesn't your handwriting look good? I thought about it. I think that’s probably the reason.”

Fan Che raised his head and said, "What's the reason?"

"The reason is that your characters are not written horizontally or vertically, and the structure of the whole characters is not coordinated. In order to let you write well, I will tell you about the composition of characters tonight."

The structure of words is very complicated, and it is very boring to talk about these things. However, Dong Xianling made those lessons very vivid by citing scriptures and adding practical actions.

Zheng Hai sent Wang Zhenchang to listen to the corner, and after listening for 10 minutes, Wang Zhenchang came back to report to Zheng Hai, saying: "Dean Zheng, Teacher Dong is teaching them."

"Lesson? What's the talk?"

"Although the lectures are very vivid, they don't match the content of the exam."

"Oh? Tell me what she said?"

"She's talking about the structure of Chinese characters."

"What? The structure of Huaxia characters?" Zheng Hai was very confused, and said, "Start with Chinese characters? Then how low-level are these ten students? Now they can't even write characters well, so what kind of competition are they participating in?"

"That's right! Dean Zheng, I'm also wondering. You said, she still has the leisure and elegance to teach students the structure of Chinese characters in only three days. This teacher is really amazing."

"Is it possible that there is something hidden in this word? Listen to it again and see what she said."

"Okay, Dean Zheng!"

Dong Xianling explained all the strokes of those characters, and asked the ten students to go up to the podium to write "Spring Dawn" silently. In the end, although their characters had made great progress, they were still crooked and couldn't catch the eye.

Although three classmates could recite "Spring Dawn", the words in it were written incorrectly, which also surprised Dong Xianling.

After one class, they also talked about how to write. At 09:30 in the evening, Dong Xianling asked them to dismiss the class, and said that after going back, they should think about how to write more beautifully. The more beautiful their handwriting is , The test scores will be higher, although those students do not understand the difference between good handwriting and the test, but they still say that they will work hard to practice handwriting.

School is over for Dong Xianling, but the students on Zheng Hai's side are still working hard to endorse.

Wang Zhenchang walked to Zheng Hai and whispered: "Dean Zheng, the students over at Dong Xianling have already finished school. Can we also finish school?"

"Tonight I have to memorize [-] pages of the book. Whoever memorizes it will be able to leave school."

Wang Zhenchang frowned, and said, "Dean Zheng, these thirty pages are hard to memorize, and I still have ten pages."

"Then recite it before going to sleep."

"But Dean Zheng, Dong Xianling's ten scumbag students learned how to write in one night, and they didn't endorse it at all. I really can't figure out that we are so good, and we have to work hard here."

"There's nothing we can't figure out. We have to be proficient in memorizing it ourselves. Because, I want to tell the people in the examination agency that the scope of the questions will be expanded this time, and the difficulty will be increased to the point of difficulty. Therefore, you must review more comprehensively."

Wang Zhenchang nodded helplessly, and went back to endorse.

After Wang Zhenchang returned to the dormitory, Xue Changjin, the boss of their dormitory, was wearing a vest and had just done [-] push-ups. He looked at Wang Zhenchang sweating profusely, and said, "Hey, Zhenchang, I heard that you were selected by the school today? What are you doing?"

Wang Zhenchang immediately sat on the chair, smashed his chair and said, "What else can you do? Hey, I'm telling you, you won't even believe it."

"Say, as long as you can tell me, I will believe it."

"Let me tell you, the school selected 10 students from our Xuyang Normal University, and asked us to compete with the top students from the Chinese Department of Qingyun University in three days."

"I chose you to compete against other high-achieving students? Did I hear you right? You are from the Department of Physical Education, and you don't know anything about the books in the Faculty of Arts. I think it would be embarrassing for you to take the exam."

"I said I couldn't do it and asked for a replacement, but the school said that anyone who doesn't participate will be charged with a major demerit. This is a great opportunity to win glory for the school. If they win, each person will be rewarded with 1 yuan."

"Look at you, when it comes to money, you can't even keep your mouth shut. In my opinion, you have no chance at all. If you can pass the Qingyun University students, then sows can climb trees."

Wang Zhenchang said: "Yes, you are right, but the principal said that our two teachers have super abilities and can make us have a huge improvement within three days."

Xue Changjin rolled his eyes and said, "Hey, didn't you just go to a class? How do you feel about the effect?"

"I don't feel anything? If we say that our beautiful teacher is beautiful, I really have nothing to say. Her voice is very pleasant, and she looks very watery. If you pinch it, you will definitely be able to pinch water. There are six male students. Look at her. When it came to Teacher Dong, their eyes were straightened, and they listened carefully to what Teacher Dong said."

"Is there such a beautiful female teacher? Are you talking about our school's fairy teacher Dong Xianling?"

"You're right, it's Teacher Dong. She's so beautiful. I want to kiss her."

"Fatty, your mind really deserves a beating!"

"Also, let me tell you, there is another male teacher named Yang Yifan. He is very handsome, and he is also very handsome. If you let him wear ancient clothes and hold a fan in his hand, then he will be worthy of his name. Chu Liuxiang is alive."

"Hey! Is there such a handsome man?"

"I lied to you as a grandson!"

"Hey, who do you think Dong Xianling would look like if he wore an ancient costume?"

Fan Che grabbed his head with his hands, thought for a moment, and said, "Oh, by the way, Teacher Dong looks most like Bai Suzhen."

"Test! Bai Suzhen? Xu Xian's wife?"

"Isn't that right? You can go and take a look when you have time. Anyway, I think it looks quite similar."

After Zhang Shifen returned to the dormitory, Chen Meiling, the second child in their dormitory, asked while brushing her hair, "Hey! Shifen, what did our counselor tell you to do?"

"What else can you do? Let me participate in the competition?"

"It's good to participate in the competition! Your physics is so good, there is no physics problem that can stump you. Our counselor really has a vision."

"What vision do you have? She asked me to take the exam on the history of ancient literature."

"What? Isn't it? You always have a headache when you recite things. If you ask you to substitute archaeology for literary history, our counselor's head is not in the water, right?"

Zhang Shifen shook his head and said: "No, no, our counselor's head is not wet."

(End of this chapter)