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Chapter 472 What is Potential

"Potential?" Zheng Hai didn't believe it at all, and said: "What is potential? Whether it can be stimulated or how long it will take for it to be stimulated is anyone's guess. You want to stimulate their potential within three days. This is probably a fool's dream." .Also, I heard that last night, Teacher Dong only taught one poem to your students - "Spring Dawn". Of course, the meaning of the poem was not covered, and the main explanation was the Chinese characters in the poem. You said, If you teach like you, how will you cope with the exam three days later?"

"No way, those students' foundations are too poor, they can't even write well, even if you give them answers, they can't copy your students, so I can only start teaching Chinese characters, the purpose is to let them practice Chinese characters good."

"Hahaha..." Zheng Hai laughed and said, "Mr. Dong, you are really interesting. Even if your students can write printed characters, can they get good grades in the exam? At that time, their heads will be empty." , or not."

"You don't have to worry about that."

Zheng Hai felt bored, so he went back to his classroom and continued to assign homework for his students to recite.

In order to improve their morale, Zheng Hai bought each of them a portion of Super Egg Fried Rice. After they ate it, they are still recalling the taste of Super Egg Fried Rice. They all said it was the most delicious meal they had ever eaten. If a person can buy ten portions at a time, he can finish all ten portions.

Wang Zhenchang saw Zheng Hai entering the classroom. He stood up and said on behalf of all the students: "Teacher Zheng, the egg fried rice this morning was so delicious. Can we have it again tomorrow?"

Zheng Hai's face darkened, and he said: "Super Egg Fried Rice, one serving costs 388 plus one vegetable soup costs 488, ten servings is 4880, these costs are not small, if you want to eat, after the exam, if you win Yes, I can treat you to another one, but if you fail the exam, you can drink the Northwest Wind. Whoever recites it first can go out to get some fresh air."

Wang Zhenchang was full of confidence and said: "Then Dean Zheng must keep his word. We will definitely eat this egg fried rice, because defeating the students of Xuyang Normal University is not a problem at all. With the memory spirit, it will be less than 04 p.m. :30, we promise to complete the mission.”

The students on Zheng Hai's side were all memorizing loudly, but Dong Xianling's students were still working hard to practice writing.

After Zhang Shifen finished writing "Early Hair Baidi City", she showed it to Dong Xianling and said, "Teacher Dong, what do you think of my handwriting?"

After Dong Xianling read it, he shook his head and said, "Although the strokes of your characters are quite neat, the space arrangement in each character is very unreasonable, causing your characters to stagger around and make people uncomfortable. Continue practicing."

Zhang Shifen pursed her lips and said, "Actually, I have been practicing very hard, and my handwriting is much better than yesterday."

Dong Xianling looked serious, and said: "Your handwriting is indeed much more beautiful than what you wrote yesterday, but you have to keep working hard. Such handwriting will suffer a lot during the exam."

Zhang Shifen didn't understand: "Mr. Dong, I don't understand. If our handwriting is very beautiful, but we don't know anything, what should we write during the exam?"

"This is not your concern."

After Fan Che finished writing the poem, he stood up with a smile on his face, handed the book to Dong Xianling and said, "Teacher Dong, what do you think of my handwriting?"

Dong Xianling's eyes flickered, looked at it, and said, "The handwriting is not bad, but we still need to work harder."

Fan Che's right hand reached out to Dong Xianling's right arm unconsciously, and he wanted to touch Dong Xianling's right arm.

Dong Xianling had already seen his little Jiujiu. She injected her spiritual power into Dao's elbow. When Fan Che's hand touched there, that spiritual power was instantly activated, as if a strong electric current hit him. Fan Che's right hand.

Fan Che let out a painful "Oops" and quickly withdrew his hand.

Dong Xianling deliberately pretended not to know anything and asked, "What's wrong? Fan Che?"

"Oh, nothing, nothing, I just have leg cramps."

As soon as Fan Che finished speaking, many students laughed.

He realized that he had said something wrong, and immediately changed his words: "It's not a leg cramp, it's a hand cramp."

Fan Che rubbed his wrist with his hands.

Dong Xianling said, "Are you okay?"

Fan Che shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I'm fine, I'll be fine in a while."

When Dong Xianling's hand was still a centimeter away from Fan Che, Fan Che was so frightened that he quickly took his hand back.

Dong Xianling knew that he was afraid, so she said to him seriously: "Your words, one by one, are indeed very beautiful, but if you look at them as a whole, they are too ugly. So, you have to Starting from the overall situation, make a layout for the whole poem."

Zhang Shifen sighed and said, "Mr. Dong, do you want us to write in print?"

"Yes, my ultimate goal is for you to practice printing handwriting."

"Ah?" A chubby girl said with a mournful face behind Fan Che: "Mr. Dong, please forgive me. No matter how I write, it is impossible to write my handwriting in print. From last night to now, my handwriting No progress at all."

Dong Xianling looked at her handwriting and said, "Your handwriting is too big, please write smaller."

Zhang Shifen said with a smile: "Could it be that this word has a lot to do with people? Fat people write big characters, and thin people write thin characters?"

"Okay, you don't need to talk about it. Continue to practice writing. This morning's task is to write this poem beautifully. Whoever can't write well, I don't think I need to eat the super egg noodles at noon."

When Fan Che heard about "Super Egg Noodles", his saliva dripped onto his notebook, and he said, "There are Super Egg Noodles! This one costs 288 yuan, is the school willing to give it to us?"

"As long as you complete the task on time, what's the point of eating super egg noodles? Alright, let's hurry up and practice calligraphy!"

Yang Yifan has already refined three furnaces in Dong Xianling's room.

In the first furnace, the elixir was smelted, and in the second furnace, the product was black, and the impurities were not removed, and in the third furnace, it almost exploded.

This is the fourth furnace.

The fire is booming!
The pill is condensing little by little.

Yang Yifan could see that inside the Red Heart Fire, there were many strokes dancing. After those strokes were formed, they were being sucked in by a red pill.

This red pill is getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of rotation is getting faster and faster. When the last "treasure hijab" flies in, the pill emits a dazzling white light.

Yang Yifan used his spiritual power to protect his eyes, so he could clearly see the progress of the pill.

This time, Yang Yifan was very careful, and the timing of closing the fire was not bad at all.

When he put the pill on the porcelain plate, suddenly...

(End of this chapter)