All-Professional Trainer

Chapter 6 will do unscientific

At nine o'clock the next morning, the little fat man was delivered on time.

"Ms. Li, is today's study plan still the same as yesterday?"

In order for Li Feng to take him around to play, the little fat man took the initiative.

Li Feng smiled and shook his head. He called up the little fat man's information and received the daily tasks.

Singing training method: sing three nursery rhymes, and carefully read the content of mathematics textbooks for two hours.

Sure enough, today's task is different from yesterday's.

"Today's study plan is to sing three nursery rhymes and read math textbooks carefully for two hours."

"Sing nursery rhymes, read a book?"

The little fat man patted his head: "Why is it so difficult today?"

"Is this difficult?" Li Feng thought it was easier than yesterday.

"Sing nursery rhymes! I'm tone deaf, so I can't sing well at all." The little fat man said with a bitter face, "Learn as long as you study, why do you want to sing! It's still nursery rhymes, what does this have to do with learning?"

"It doesn't matter if it sounds bad, you can sing as long as you want, and you don't have to sing well." Li Feng said casually: "The main reason for letting you sing nursery rhymes is that you are lazy now and have no state at all. Singing nursery rhymes can let you find the songs you learned when you were young. The state. Moreover, singing can help improve your current energy, and learning will get twice the result with half the effort.”

"Then what happened yesterday when I was doing push-ups with melon seeds in my mouth?" the little fat man asked curiously.

Li Feng smiled lightly, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "The shell of melon seeds contains salt and various vitamins. Doing push-ups with it can strengthen your memory and comprehension, and you can get better results when copying exam papers and answers. "

"Really?" The little fat man felt incredible.

Li Fengniu coaxed: "Of course it is true. Time can prove everything. Don't worry, the study plan I gave you is based on your state, spirit, body, temperature, weather, and environment that day. It is custom-made and well-designed."

The little fat man's eyes widened, and his eyes were filled with admiration.

Bravo!

It is possible to tailor a study plan according to the state, spirit, body, temperature, weather, and environment.

It is simply unheard of, so awesome that there is no cure.

"Okay, the rules remain the same, as long as you can complete my study plan, do what you want, tell me what you want to eat, and pay for the expensive ones yourself." Li Feng began to herd the sheep.

"Can you reduce the time for reading a little bit? Two hours is too long. Let alone read it carefully, I feel sleepy and want to sleep when I read a book." The little fat man bargained and got along for a day, which obviously made him less afraid of Li Feng. a lot.

"Two hours is the most scientific time, otherwise there will be no effect." Li Feng patted the little fat man on the shoulder.

The little fat man nodded with a bitter face.

"I will give you a one-week study plan later, and you can find a way to complete it at home." Li Feng continued.

The little fat man had a mournful face: "Isn't it? You also bring homework assignments? My mother won't pay you extra."

"As a teacher, I have to be responsible for my students! What's more, your mother gave me a salary increase." Li Feng said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't make you too hard. A week's study plan is about the same as a day's content."

The little fatty nodded weakly.

Li Feng raised his eyebrows: "Don't be listless, as if I abused you. Next Saturday, wherever you want to go, you pick a place, and I will take you there. Of course, don't expect to have fun, because it costs money. There are many places where you can only take you in and around, and you have to come back every hour."

The little fat man instantly revived with full blood.

"Remember, don't bully me. The one-week study plan given to you must be completed without any compromise." Li Feng reminded.

"No problem!" The little fat man was arrogant.

"I'll look for e-books for junior high school math textbooks first, you can do whatever you want." Li Feng took out his mobile phone and threw it to the little fat man, letting him do whatever he wanted.

The relationship between the two immediately entered into a happy state again.

Taking time out, Li Feng received a weekly training task for the little fat man.

Apple training method: eat three apples, do [-] different math test questions in the third grade of junior high school, and copy the correct answer for the mistakes.

The little fat man worked harder this time, and completed the daily tasks before lunch.

In the afternoon, he played cards and games. In order to broaden the horizons of the little fat man and develop himself in an all-round way, Li Feng also let him watch an RB action movie.

The little fat man spent a pleasant afternoon in this way.

After returning home, the excited little fat man killed three apples in one go before dinner, and completed the simplest tasks in the week's study plan first.

His head was full of RB action movies and he couldn't sleep all night. He really couldn't resist the agitation in his heart. He simply gritted his teeth and stayed up all night to write the test questions. The study plan is completed.

Unfortunately, Liang Furong and his wife didn't know about it.Otherwise, knowing that his son is struggling to solve problems in the middle of the night, and is more diligent than his sister, he will definitely be frightened.

……

Monday morning.

Eighth Middle School, Class Six of Junior Three.

The bell rang for the first class, and a serious teacher Wang walked into the classroom holding a stack of thick test papers.

In his early forties, he is not tall, but he walks vigorously.

She is not only the math teacher of Class [-], but also the head teacher of Class [-].He has a strict style and likes to attack suddenly. When he is in other classes, he appears by the window with a dark face and strange appearance.

In the eyes of students who like to chat, read novels, and play games in class, her thin body and knife-sharp eyes are more terrifying than the big devil.

As soon as she appeared, the chaos was like a classroom in a vegetable market, and there was an instant silence.

Even the students with good character and academics are a little intimidated by that powerful aura.

"Mock exams for the next two classes."

The Great Demon King patted the test paper in front of him.

The team leaders of each group immediately got up and began to distribute the test papers.

In the last row, the chubby Jiang Xiangxin tried his best to pinch his thigh.

He stayed up late to do test questions until three or four o'clock, and only slept for more than three hours a night, which was far from enough for him.

However, the first and second periods were all lessons from the Great Demon King, and he dared not sleep even if he was killed.

I can only work hard to get through these two classes, and then ask my deskmate to help me stare at the window.

The test paper was handed out in front of him, and the little fat man immediately took out the ballpoint pen.

Old rules, nonsense!

"Hey, solve the equation? I seem to be able to write this question!"

Scribbling can't be wrong, the little fat man looked at the question, and was surprised to find that he seemed to be able to do this question?
This is impossible!

I must have made a mistake.

Since the first day of junior high school, he has never encountered a problem that he can do.

It is true that a blind cat encounters a dead mouse, but there is absolutely no such situation where it feels like it can do it.

This unscientific……

Try to finish this question according to your own understanding, and the little fat man will look at the second question.

factorization.

"can't read!"

The little fat man felt relieved, as expected, he was not sick.

The third question, the fourth question, the fifth question...

The little fat man was dumbfounded, what's the situation, the seventh question, why does he feel like he can do it too?
Hallucinations from staying up late?
The little fat man felt that he was going to die, and he couldn't stand staying up late at such a young age. This is definitely the rhythm of going to the hospital for an examination.

(End of this chapter)