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Chapter 68 Strange Teaching Method
"Including the title and author, there are only 23 characters." Yang Yifan told the truth without reservation.

"Isn't it? Teacher Yang, my son only learns one poem in one class, only 23 characters? Then... which poem is that?" Guo Xin's face became more and more ugly. He can recite more than 100 poems in one class, but he didn't expect that his son can only recite one poem in one class.

If a poem is Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine", Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" will also work, but this poem has only 23 characters, which makes Guo Xin a little unacceptable.

Guo Xin shook his bald head twice, and said, "No, Teacher Yang, let's not be joking, shall we? Did you teach my son the 23-character Zhenjue? It's just a book of endorsement or something."

Yang Yifan said: "Mr. Guo, I think you have misunderstood. I only taught your son one song "Ode to the Goose" by King Luo Bin in today's lesson."

"What?" Guo Xin wanted to jump up, and said, "Ying Goose? Is it the poem written by the seven-year-old boy Luo Binwang? This... This poem will be memorized by my son when he is three years old. Teacher Yang, tell me, your verse I only taught him this poem in class, isn't this a bit of a joke?"

"I'm not kidding you." Yang Yifan said seriously: "The meaning of this poem is extraordinary, he can memorize this poem, and I will be able to teach the remaining two lessons."

"You can pull it off! One class taught him a poem, and he could recite it when he was a three-year-old child. How can you say that you can make my son recite [-] poems in the next two classes?" ?”

"Mr. Guo, don't get too excited. My course is three periods. After three periods, it won't be too late if you get angry."

Guo Xin nodded unconvinced, and said: "Yang Yifan, listen carefully, my elder brother and second elder brother trust you very much. This time, in order to compare with Qizhi Group, they have already put out the advertisement. If you I lied to them, and I smashed your Ziyun Academy. Go! Son!"

Guo Xiaojun looked at Guo Xin with strange eyes and said, "Dad, why are you being so cruel to Teacher Yang? Teacher Yang teaches very well. I like taking Teacher Yang's class."

"What's so good? He played with you for four or ten minutes. If so, any teacher can become a good teacher. But what's the use of a good teacher? What I want is that my son can learn knowledge."

"No, Dad, Mr. Yang's teaching is really better than that of Qizhi Group's Tang and Song Wenjiao."

Guo Xin took Guo Xiaojun by the hand and lifted him to the car.

Yang Yifan saw that Guo Xiaojun was still in the car stretching out his hand to say goodbye to him, so he also extended his hand and bowed to Guo Xiaojun.

Just when Guo Xin was about to get in the car and leave, suddenly Wang Cuiping's father Wang Deshun drove over. After he got out of the car, he saw Guo Xin and greeted him warmly, saying, "Hey, this is not from Hongguang Jewelry City." Is it Guo Xin, the third master? Why are you here?"

Guo Xin came out of the car door, with a look of anger on his face, and said: "Hey! I am not for my son? I heard that Ziyun Academy's [-] Tang poems are well taught, and my son can remember everything in three days There are three hundred Tang poems, so I thought, at least one hundred should be memorized this day, right?"

Wang Deshun nodded and said, "I think so. It is reasonable to say that there are no less than a hundred songs on average this day. Hey, how many songs did your son memorize today? Do you have 80?"

"80 poems?" Guo Xin made an "eight" gesture, his nose crooked in anger, and said, "Don't talk about 80 poems, if my son learns 8 poems today, I will be so happy."

"There are no eight poems?" Wang Deshun was a little surprised: "Then, there should be two poems, right?"

Guo Xin shook his head and said, "What a fart! He taught my son a poem today."

"If a poem is "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi, or "Will Enter the Wine" by Li Bai, that's fine too!"

"If this is okay, he will let my son recite "Ode to the Goose"."

"What? Chanting Goose? How can he teach a poem that a three-year-old can recite?" Wang Deshun's eyes widened.

Guo Xin sighed and said: "Yes! I feel that I was cheated. Hey, let's not talk about it. Anyway, I have paid the money, and there are two classes left. Let's talk after the class is over. If my son can't learn it, I will give him Ziyun The academy was smashed."

Wang Deshun nodded and said, "Okay, in three days, if my daughter can't recite three hundred Tang poems, the two of us will smash his Ziyun Academy together."

Guo Xin said: "Okay, don't talk anymore, I will withdraw first, you can take your daughter to class!"

"Okay, let's exchange ideas if we have any experience."

When Wang Deshun led Wang Cuiping into Ziyun Academy, he let a smile appear on his face, and asked tentatively: "Mr. Yang, when I came in from the outside just now, I noticed that Guo Xin's face was not very good. what's going on?"

"His complexion is not good, maybe it's because he expects too much from his son!" Yang Yifan said lightly.

"No, Teacher Yang, his son learned King Luo Bin's "Ode to the Goose" in just one class. Is there something wrong with his IQ?"

Yang Yifan said seriously: "Guo Xiaojun's IQ is not a problem at all. Teaching him a poem today is completely a requirement of the teaching goal. He has already completed the task."

"But he only memorized the simplest "Ode to the Goose"..."

"Guo Xiaojun's class was very successful. The reason why his father thinks that his son has learned less is because he doesn't understand my teaching process. Your daughter won't learn much poetry in this class. First, this is the teaching method of Ziyun Academy, I hope you can understand it."

Wang Deshun couldn't understand it at all, and said: "But Mr. Yang, you have to learn more than 300 songs in your three classes, and there is only one song in this class... Will the students be under a lot of pressure?"

"Please don't worry about this. Whether the child is under pressure depends on the teaching results in the end. Mr. Wang, it's getting late, I have to go to class."

"Okay, okay...I won't disturb your class anymore." Before he left, he said to Wang Cuiping, "Cuiping, today Dad asked you for half a day off to study three hundred Tang poems. Listen to the teacher. Do you know?"

"Understood, Dad, you are really long-winded."

After Wang Deshun left, Yang Yifan began to teach Wang Cuiping.

Yang Yifan's class is actually very simple, just chat with the students, learn about the students' interests and hobbies, after the work is done, take a pulse, prepare a bottle of knowledge liquid, and the class is over.

However, it is impossible to have a class like Yang Yifan's in any school in the country, especially in the Qizhi Group. It is a taboo to study without textbooks.

If a student does not bring a textbook to class, the teacher of Qizhi Group can ask the student's parents to send the textbook. Before the textbook is delivered, the student is not allowed to enter the classroom.

(End of this chapter)