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Chapter 53
Tang Songwen's face was very ugly, and said: "Mr. Guo, your son Xiaojun is the first to memorize books every time at school, but this child has a problem, that is, he memorizes things quickly, and he forgets things quickly. For his study, I also adopted a relative method. I want him to strengthen his memory and ask him to recite the previous poems every time in class. In this way, after this semester, he should be able to proficiently I have mastered three hundred Tang poems."

Guo Xin said: "Teacher Tang, you seem to have told me this more than once, right? My son's Chinese performance has not improved. You say that as a father, you don't want to think of other ways, can it be done?"

Tang Songwen glanced at Yang Yifan who was on the side, and said, "So, you want your son to learn to recite three hundred Tang poems from him?"

Guo Xin smiled, and said: "Isn't there no way to do this? My son can't be like his father, who started a business before finishing elementary school. The three of us are not well-educated, so we talk about business with others. We have always been cheated, and we have been able to get to where we are today, entirely because we are honest, and the gold and silver we make are genuine at a fair price."

Tang and Song Wendao: "But you are rushing to the doctor in a hurry. You don't know his school, and you dare to let your son learn to recite three hundred Tang poems from him? His propaganda is exaggerated, and it will backfire. If you put your son Give it to him, and your son is destined to be taught badly."

Guo Xin said calmly: "Mr. Tang, you can't say that, right? We still have a certain understanding of Mr. Yang's Ziyun Academy. The reason why we didn't directly enroll our son in this class is because We still have a lot of mistrust in this school. So the three of us want to take the lead and try. If, like our three brothers, people who have not even graduated from elementary school can memorize it within three days Knowing three hundred Tang poems, do you think my son can recite three hundred Tang poems? Ah! What do you think? Teacher Tang!"

Guo Xin slapped Tang Songwen on the shoulder, and Tang Songwen immediately uttered an "Ai Ya", leaned to the right, almost fell down.

Tang Songwen smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, you can try it, but I don't think a teacher like me can teach your son, and neither can he."

Yang Yifan was unhappy and said, "Teacher Tang's words are wrong. In my opinion, there are no students who cannot teach well, only teachers who cannot teach."

Tang Songwen became angry when he heard this and said, "Yang Yifan, what do you mean?"

Guo Xin said: "Teacher Yang means that he can teach my son."

"I think it's okay for him to brag. If you want to teach your son to recite three hundred Tang poems, pigs can climb trees."

Guo Xin stared and said angrily: "Tang Songwen, what do you mean? You call my son stupid like a pig, don't you?"

"No, no." Tang Songwen was a little scared, "I mean, your son is not easy to teach, and neither is Yang Yifan."

"Oh, so that's it!" Guo Xin thought again, "No, doesn't that still mean my son is stupid?"

Du Jin walked to Tang Songwen with a smile, and before he stretched out his hand, Tang Songwen backed up three steps in fright.

Du Jin smiled a little strangely and said: "How about this, Teacher Tang, do you think this will work? You said that the third child is difficult to teach. Teacher Yang said that there are no students in the world who cannot be taught well. Let's make a bet. How about it?"

Tang Songwen was very familiar with Guo Xiaojun's studies. He also knew what kind of material this child was. Suddenly his face was filled with a smile and a little airy, and he said: "What kind of gambling method?"

Du Jin laughed so hard that the flesh on his face almost fell off, and said, "Mr. Tang, you also taught me to recite [-] Tang poems, and Teacher Yang also taught me to recite [-] Tang poems. Let Guo Xiaojun follow Yang Yifan like this. The teacher recites three hundred Tang poems. Teacher Tang can select the best students in your class who recite the three hundred Tang poems to compete with Yang Yifan's students. If you win, I, Du Jin, will compensate you for three semesters of tuition. If you lose , you pay our youngest three semesters of tuition, what do you think?"

Tang Songwen adjusted the myopia mirror, thought for a while, and said, "What about the competition venue?"

"You don't have to worry about Mr. Tang. We are in the jewelry business and we often hold meetings. The meeting place is on the third floor of my Hongguang Jewelry City. That big meeting room can accommodate more than 3000 people. Teacher Tang can bring all your students and friends superior."

Tang Songwen felt that this was a good opportunity to defeat Yang Yifan. He knew that there was a student with a very good memory. He could memorize a Tang poem basically after reading it three times. If that student were allowed to compete, he would be able to defeat a pig-like student. It was a piece of cake.

Tang Songwen said with a smile while thinking: "Of course there is no problem. If Guo Xiaojun really loses, I hope you can fulfill your promise."

"Hahaha..." Du Jin grabbed Tang Songwen's shoulder and sucked his mouth. Du Jin let go of his hand, patted his shoulder and said, "Teacher Tang, please don't worry, our three brothers are in Lingtong City. What is it? It is called the honest three ghosts, that is to say, when this honest person comes to us, there is no one who is more honest than us. Don't worry, the total tuition fee of 2400 for three semesters is nothing at all."

Tang Songwen nodded and said: "Okay! It's a deal!"

Zhao Xueyan looked aside and said, "What's so good? Why are you betting with others again? Have you forgotten what you lost last time?"

Tang Songwen said unconvinced: "This time is different. Last time, I underestimated Yang Yifan's strength. This time, the students I selected are absolutely unmatched by Yang Yifan's students. I have an absolute chance of winning."

Zhao Xueyan said: "Whatever you want, don't lose too badly when the time comes."

In order to avenge his loss to Yang Yifan last time, Tang Songwen decided to fight Yang Yifan again this time. He looked at Yang Yifan and said, "How is it? Yang Yifan, we both have discussed it, how about you? Do you dare to fight? "

Yang Yifan said: "I have no objection, since you have made an agreement, then follow what you said, but the time I need is three days later."

Tang Song Wendao: "Three days is three days. I want to see how in three days you can make a student who can't even memorize Chunmian beat my recitation genius."

Yang Yifan said: "Then let's talk about it like this, you go back and get ready."

Du Jin nodded and said, "In this case, let's set the time for the competition in the morning three days later, that is, at [-]:[-] am on March [-]th. The content of the competition is [-] Tang poems, and the format of the competition is uncertain."

Neither Tang Songwen nor Yang Yifan had any objections to this decision.

Zhao Xueyan turned around and left there. Tang Songwen chased after her and said, "Xueyan, don't be angry? Let me explain."

"What else do you have to explain?"

(End of this chapter)