I'm not a human being in Douluo
Chapter 20 019. Juvenile Runtu Commentary
Chapter 20 019. Juvenile Runtu Commentary
"No wonder you agreed to let Yun Tianming become my disciple, because you didn't want him to become a pure auxiliary system soul master.
The old man has always thought that the mainland is very peaceful, now it seems that I was blinded by this prosperous world..."
After hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Bone Douluo Gu Rong suddenly realized why Ning Fengzhi had so simply entrusted Yun Tianming to him to train him as a combat-type soul master.
It turned out to be preparations for the future.
"I didn't look as far as Fengzhi, I just noticed that Wuhundian has been wooing some small sects over the years.
The small sects that used to have a good relationship with us in the third middle school are now all recruited by the Wuhun Temple, and the lower four sects have gradually begun to distance themselves from us.
I think Wuhundian's plan is to isolate us from the upper three sects..."
Sword Douluo Chen frowned, and said in a deep voice.
"Hope has already appeared, it depends on whether we can catch it..."
Ning Fengzhi turned around and looked at the vast starry sky, and whispered softly.
Facts have proved that Yun Tianming really appeared as a result of attacking geniuses. It only took half a year for Yun Tianming to learn how to use one mind and seven tasks, reaching the level of assisting and attacking at the same time in battle.
Another full half a year was shortened, and the corners of Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched. He also started learning the art of distraction at the age of eight or nine.But now at the age of 50, he barely reached the final stage, while Yun Tianming only took half a year, half a year!
I don't know why Ning Fengzhi feels that he has really lived on dogs for decades, and he is really more angry than people.
When Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo Jian Douluo mentioned what Yun Tianming should learn next, Jian Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong who was lying on the table doing homework, and suddenly thought of a question.Is Yun Tianming an illiterate?
"Will Yun Tianming write his own name from the age of six to now at the age of nine?"
Sword Douluo Chenxin turned his head and forgot Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo Gu Rong asked.
Yun Tianming is indeed illiterate, he can't write Douluo Dalu characters, how can this be done?
"As the strongest candidate for the next suzerain, how could he be an illiterate person, starting from tomorrow, I will arrange a private tutor with Yun Tianming for one-on-one tutoring.
Find a private teacher for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, mathematics and Chinese, and make sure Yun Tianming gets rid of the title of illiterate! "
Ning Fengzhi said seriously.
"I'll call someone to do it right away!"
Sword Douluo Chen Xin also responded solemnly.
Soon Yun Tianming's weekly plan was also arranged by Ning Fengzhi: study Chinese on Monday, mathematics on Tuesday, rhythm on Wednesday, calligraphy on Thursday, chess on Friday, painting on Saturday, and rest on Sunday.
The next day, when Yun Tianming woke up, he found a serious-looking uncle beside the bed.
"who are you?"
Yun Tianming rubbed the back of his head and asked with some doubts.
"Hello, Master Yun, I am your Chinese teacher Zhou Shuren, I hope we can get along happily in the next six months..."
The serious uncle called himself Zhou Shuren, with a mustache, and began to tutor Yun Tianming in Chinese.
"Student Yun Tianming, please open the Chinese book in front of you now and turn to the text "Youth Runtu". Now I will read the text aloud..."
"A golden full moon hung in the deep blue sky, and below was the sandy land by the sea, all of which were planted with endless green watermelons. Among them was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy with a silver ring around his neck and a steel handle in his hand. With a fork, he stabbed a soul beast with all his strength, but Na Yun twisted her body and escaped from under his crotch..."
When Teacher Zhou read the Chinese text affectionately, Yun Tianming raised his little hand.
"Student Yun Tianming, what question do you have?"
Teacher Zhou stopped reciting and asked.
"Mr. Zhou, I think the Chinese author is Lu Xun on the top, and Zhou Shuren on the bottom. Could it be that you, the teacher, wrote this text?"
Yun Tianming blinked his big curious eyes and asked.
"Ahem, student Yun Tianming, the teacher wants to clarify that Lu Xun is Lu Xun, and I, Zhou Shuren, are Zhou Shuren. The author of this text is Lu Xun, and has nothing to do with me, Zhou Shuren."
Teacher Zhou coughed dryly twice, and corrected Yun Tianming's mistake with a serious face.
"Teacher, I have another question..."
Yun Tianming raised his hand again and asked.
"You said."
Teacher Zhou frowned and responded.
"Teacher Zhou, what does this soul beast called Yin look like?"
Yun Tianming asked curiously.
"Are you Runtu? Come to find fault? Sit down and listen to the class carefully!"
Teacher Zhou Shuren reprimanded Yun Tianming and said.
"Oh."
Yun Tianming retreated into his seat.
"Yun Tianming, get up and analyze it for me. The nose in the article is crooked, and it is said to be hitting a wall. So what does hitting a wall mean?"
After finishing "Young Runtu", Mr. Zhou started the next text "My Uncle Mr. Lu Xun".
Yun Tianming sorted out the plot of the story, and then began to analyze it very seriously:
"Hitting a wall originally refers to doing things that are not smooth or feasible.
The article refers to the setbacks and persecution suffered when fighting the reactionaries, because the society was very dark at that time, and revolutionaries had no freedom of speech at all. In order to arouse the people's awareness and expose the ugly face of the Kuomintang reactionaries, Lu Xun wrote essays like daggers, Therefore, the reactionaries hated Mr. Lu Xun deeply.
"There are black holes all around, isn't it easy to hit a wall?" This sentence can be understood from three aspects.
Literal analysis: it’s dark, you can’t see your fingers, people walk in the dark because they can’t see clearly, they are easy to bump into walls or other obstacles;
From the analysis of the meaning of the sentence, in the old society where reactionaries were rampant and white terror, progressives and revolutionaries were often persecuted by the Kuomintang reactionaries.
From the analysis of the author's writing intention, the author intends to expose the darkness and evil of the old society.Through such analysis, students can understand the meaning of this sentence relatively easily. "
"Wrong, big mistake! Student Yun Tianming, you just have too much imagination. This is just a small incident that happened during a meal. You must not be always flirting when learning Chinese.
It should be combined with the reality of life, for example, if you hit a wall, your nose is crooked, you should accidentally hit the wall, it is not as complicated as your analysis! "
Teacher Zhou said with a serious expression.
On Tuesday, Yun Tianming's math teacher is a middle-aged uncle with curly white hair.
"Student Yun Tianming, I am your math teacher Newton. I hope we can get along well in the next six months."
牛顿转身在黑板上写下一串数字,然后对云天明说道:“这是一道测试题,考验你的细心耐心,1+2+3+4+5+6一直加到100。
Now I'll give you 10 minutes to start counting. "
Yun Tianming lowered his head and did simple calculations on the draft paper for only five or six seconds before handing the draft to Newton and saying:
"I'm done."
Newton was full of disbelief, but he still took Yun Tianming's draft and looked down at the answer on it. When he saw that the answer was correct, Newton looked at Yun Tianming in shock and asked:
"How did you calculate? How come so fast?"
"Isn't it very simple to add the first term to the last term, multiply by the number of terms and divide by two?"
Yun Tianming replied as a matter of course.
"The first term plus the last term, the first term plus the last term, this is too subtle, too subtle!
It seems that this is a series of numbers, I seem to have seen a series of formulas..."
Newton suddenly realized, bowed his head and calculated crazily on the white paper, muttering words.
"It's so boring!"
Yun Tianming lay down on the desk and yawned, feeling a little groggy.
〖The labels in this book are easy, humorous and funny. If you don’t understand what these labels mean, please leave this book, thank you, and save you the trouble〗
There are so few people who voted, and there are very few people who commented. Tomorrow will be a normal double-chapter update. Today, at least 12000 words have been updated, but few people voted.
(End of this chapter)
"No wonder you agreed to let Yun Tianming become my disciple, because you didn't want him to become a pure auxiliary system soul master.
The old man has always thought that the mainland is very peaceful, now it seems that I was blinded by this prosperous world..."
After hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, Bone Douluo Gu Rong suddenly realized why Ning Fengzhi had so simply entrusted Yun Tianming to him to train him as a combat-type soul master.
It turned out to be preparations for the future.
"I didn't look as far as Fengzhi, I just noticed that Wuhundian has been wooing some small sects over the years.
The small sects that used to have a good relationship with us in the third middle school are now all recruited by the Wuhun Temple, and the lower four sects have gradually begun to distance themselves from us.
I think Wuhundian's plan is to isolate us from the upper three sects..."
Sword Douluo Chen frowned, and said in a deep voice.
"Hope has already appeared, it depends on whether we can catch it..."
Ning Fengzhi turned around and looked at the vast starry sky, and whispered softly.
Facts have proved that Yun Tianming really appeared as a result of attacking geniuses. It only took half a year for Yun Tianming to learn how to use one mind and seven tasks, reaching the level of assisting and attacking at the same time in battle.
Another full half a year was shortened, and the corners of Ning Fengzhi's mouth twitched. He also started learning the art of distraction at the age of eight or nine.But now at the age of 50, he barely reached the final stage, while Yun Tianming only took half a year, half a year!
I don't know why Ning Fengzhi feels that he has really lived on dogs for decades, and he is really more angry than people.
When Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo Jian Douluo mentioned what Yun Tianming should learn next, Jian Douluo looked at Ning Rongrong who was lying on the table doing homework, and suddenly thought of a question.Is Yun Tianming an illiterate?
"Will Yun Tianming write his own name from the age of six to now at the age of nine?"
Sword Douluo Chenxin turned his head and forgot Ning Fengzhi and Bone Douluo Gu Rong asked.
Yun Tianming is indeed illiterate, he can't write Douluo Dalu characters, how can this be done?
"As the strongest candidate for the next suzerain, how could he be an illiterate person, starting from tomorrow, I will arrange a private tutor with Yun Tianming for one-on-one tutoring.
Find a private teacher for piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, mathematics and Chinese, and make sure Yun Tianming gets rid of the title of illiterate! "
Ning Fengzhi said seriously.
"I'll call someone to do it right away!"
Sword Douluo Chen Xin also responded solemnly.
Soon Yun Tianming's weekly plan was also arranged by Ning Fengzhi: study Chinese on Monday, mathematics on Tuesday, rhythm on Wednesday, calligraphy on Thursday, chess on Friday, painting on Saturday, and rest on Sunday.
The next day, when Yun Tianming woke up, he found a serious-looking uncle beside the bed.
"who are you?"
Yun Tianming rubbed the back of his head and asked with some doubts.
"Hello, Master Yun, I am your Chinese teacher Zhou Shuren, I hope we can get along happily in the next six months..."
The serious uncle called himself Zhou Shuren, with a mustache, and began to tutor Yun Tianming in Chinese.
"Student Yun Tianming, please open the Chinese book in front of you now and turn to the text "Youth Runtu". Now I will read the text aloud..."
"A golden full moon hung in the deep blue sky, and below was the sandy land by the sea, all of which were planted with endless green watermelons. Among them was an eleven or twelve-year-old boy with a silver ring around his neck and a steel handle in his hand. With a fork, he stabbed a soul beast with all his strength, but Na Yun twisted her body and escaped from under his crotch..."
When Teacher Zhou read the Chinese text affectionately, Yun Tianming raised his little hand.
"Student Yun Tianming, what question do you have?"
Teacher Zhou stopped reciting and asked.
"Mr. Zhou, I think the Chinese author is Lu Xun on the top, and Zhou Shuren on the bottom. Could it be that you, the teacher, wrote this text?"
Yun Tianming blinked his big curious eyes and asked.
"Ahem, student Yun Tianming, the teacher wants to clarify that Lu Xun is Lu Xun, and I, Zhou Shuren, are Zhou Shuren. The author of this text is Lu Xun, and has nothing to do with me, Zhou Shuren."
Teacher Zhou coughed dryly twice, and corrected Yun Tianming's mistake with a serious face.
"Teacher, I have another question..."
Yun Tianming raised his hand again and asked.
"You said."
Teacher Zhou frowned and responded.
"Teacher Zhou, what does this soul beast called Yin look like?"
Yun Tianming asked curiously.
"Are you Runtu? Come to find fault? Sit down and listen to the class carefully!"
Teacher Zhou Shuren reprimanded Yun Tianming and said.
"Oh."
Yun Tianming retreated into his seat.
"Yun Tianming, get up and analyze it for me. The nose in the article is crooked, and it is said to be hitting a wall. So what does hitting a wall mean?"
After finishing "Young Runtu", Mr. Zhou started the next text "My Uncle Mr. Lu Xun".
Yun Tianming sorted out the plot of the story, and then began to analyze it very seriously:
"Hitting a wall originally refers to doing things that are not smooth or feasible.
The article refers to the setbacks and persecution suffered when fighting the reactionaries, because the society was very dark at that time, and revolutionaries had no freedom of speech at all. In order to arouse the people's awareness and expose the ugly face of the Kuomintang reactionaries, Lu Xun wrote essays like daggers, Therefore, the reactionaries hated Mr. Lu Xun deeply.
"There are black holes all around, isn't it easy to hit a wall?" This sentence can be understood from three aspects.
Literal analysis: it’s dark, you can’t see your fingers, people walk in the dark because they can’t see clearly, they are easy to bump into walls or other obstacles;
From the analysis of the meaning of the sentence, in the old society where reactionaries were rampant and white terror, progressives and revolutionaries were often persecuted by the Kuomintang reactionaries.
From the analysis of the author's writing intention, the author intends to expose the darkness and evil of the old society.Through such analysis, students can understand the meaning of this sentence relatively easily. "
"Wrong, big mistake! Student Yun Tianming, you just have too much imagination. This is just a small incident that happened during a meal. You must not be always flirting when learning Chinese.
It should be combined with the reality of life, for example, if you hit a wall, your nose is crooked, you should accidentally hit the wall, it is not as complicated as your analysis! "
Teacher Zhou said with a serious expression.
On Tuesday, Yun Tianming's math teacher is a middle-aged uncle with curly white hair.
"Student Yun Tianming, I am your math teacher Newton. I hope we can get along well in the next six months."
牛顿转身在黑板上写下一串数字,然后对云天明说道:“这是一道测试题,考验你的细心耐心,1+2+3+4+5+6一直加到100。
Now I'll give you 10 minutes to start counting. "
Yun Tianming lowered his head and did simple calculations on the draft paper for only five or six seconds before handing the draft to Newton and saying:
"I'm done."
Newton was full of disbelief, but he still took Yun Tianming's draft and looked down at the answer on it. When he saw that the answer was correct, Newton looked at Yun Tianming in shock and asked:
"How did you calculate? How come so fast?"
"Isn't it very simple to add the first term to the last term, multiply by the number of terms and divide by two?"
Yun Tianming replied as a matter of course.
"The first term plus the last term, the first term plus the last term, this is too subtle, too subtle!
It seems that this is a series of numbers, I seem to have seen a series of formulas..."
Newton suddenly realized, bowed his head and calculated crazily on the white paper, muttering words.
"It's so boring!"
Yun Tianming lay down on the desk and yawned, feeling a little groggy.
〖The labels in this book are easy, humorous and funny. If you don’t understand what these labels mean, please leave this book, thank you, and save you the trouble〗
There are so few people who voted, and there are very few people who commented. Tomorrow will be a normal double-chapter update. Today, at least 12000 words have been updated, but few people voted.
(End of this chapter)
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