When Chen Chu arrived at the office, he looked at his strange and familiar colleagues. Every time he entered the copy, it would be like this. If the time was shorter, it would be fine, so he would just take it for a summer vacation, but if it was such a long-term copy, he would have to adapt a little.

But the problem is not big. It’s like I’ve been working outside for many years and I’ve been home. Although I’m a little uncomfortable, the facilities and people have not changed much, so I adapted quickly.

Just now on the road, Chen Chu began to recall what he was going to do before entering the dungeon.

Sitting in the office, I looked at the lesson plan I prepared in advance. Chen Chu's lesson plan was always prepared for himself after he released the copy.

It is almost April now, and Chen Chu's course also talks about reading extracurricular ancient poems.

It is relatively simple to say that things in ancient times are coming out. Although the dynasties are different, many of the living habits and ways of thinking have similarities.

When he arrived in the class, Chen Chu put his cell phone on the windowsill in the front of the classroom and wiped the blackboard to prevent slipping.

Record the video of his class and then upload it to the Internet, so that it is convenient for students to review, but the most important thing is to let Jin Chao see it. As a class teacher, he can only do so much.

As for other subjects, please communicate and ask.

"Students, everyone opens the Chinese book and opens the ancient poem "Hearing the Flute in Luocheng in Spring Night"."

"Have you all found it?"

"Okay, let's read it aloud first."

(Rhythmic reading)

Seeing everyone reading the story aloud, Chen Chu felt very satisfied. Although there were still some of them who were tempted by troubled waters and kept silent, he was not panicked at all when he was born.

If you don’t read it now, some of the stories will be memorized when you read it in the future. If you can’t recite it, Chen Chu of Yugong’s theory is now superb.

If you can't remember it once, then read it a few more times. If you can't write it down again, then copy it ten times first. When you see these words, it's more friendly than you see the equipment in Honor of Kings. Then you can't recite it if you want to.

Can you remember the attributes and combinations of dozens of equipment, and you told me how to memorize a short ancient poem?

Who believes it?

Is it a problem to take the key high school entrance exams with this cleverness?

Not a problem at all.

This ancient poem was written by Li Bai when he visited Luocheng during the reign of Emperor Xuanzong of Tang Dynasty.

Chen Chu picked up stories he knew about Li Bai and told them.

"Everyone knows that Li Bai was a big shot in the poetry world at that time, and his friends were all big shots. However, Li Bai actually had a small fan. Do you know who it is?"

At this moment, Xiao Ming suddenly raised his hand and said, "Wang Zhaojun!"

Chen Chu: "????"

"Xiao Ming, you said just now? Let's stand up and explain to everyone why this answer is."

Xiao Ming was not frightened at all: "Because the two of them in the game are the official p!"

Chen Chu sneered: "P, right? Then do you know what the full name of p is?"

"Um"

"Don't play games in the future. Did you tell me in the game that Gao Jianli used to sell dog meat? Did he tell you that Liu Bang was a gangster in the past? Did you tell me that fighting was actually a very hard thing?

No, they won't. They will tell you that Jing Ke is a woman in exposed clothes, and will tell you that she will throw her wife out, throw her dog out to beat people, and tell you that Li Bai is an assassin and Zhang Liang is a mage. So, play less games in the future, not that you don't let you play, you can relax occasionally, but don't delay my work.

Okay, Xiao Ming will go back and write the word ouple a hundred times, and then go back to check the original text of the ancient poem I said later, each 10 times."

After Chen Chu finished speaking, he asked Xiao Ming to sit down and then continued to speak.

In fact, Chen Chu rarely says this, and he rarely writes so much, but learning is learning, and games are games. He really hates some games where historical figures are made and then add some of his own messy settings.

Isn’t this just misleading students?

When I go back to publish, I cut this section off and post it on top. Anyway, the only thing I can see on his mobile phone camera is his own.

"Okay, classmates, let's continue the lecture. Li Bai's little fan is also a very famous poet, his name is Du Fu.

It is very interesting that Du Fu gave Li Bai twelve poems in his life, "Remembering Li Bai in Spring", "Remembering Li Bai in Autumn", and "Remembering Li Bai in Winter". Everyone who dreams of Li Bai." Chen Chu wrote the names of these twelve poems on the blackboard and looked at everyone.

"But everyone knows that Li Bai finally wrote three replies in the face of his admiration as a little fan. Although these three replies are not as evil as Du Fu, they still express the feelings of mutual appreciation between the two."

After saying that, Chen Chu added three more poems.

After finishing the lecture, I continued.

In fact, it is okay to teach these classes or not, but sometimes Chen Chu will talk to everyone when it does not hinder the progress of the teaching.

After class ended, Chen Chu stepped on the spot to get off the get out of class.

After he went back, he sorted out the videos on his mobile phone first. Now he can also edit the videos on his mobile phone. After finishing it, Chen Chu thought about it and created a new account on B.com. He used to be called Teacher Chen, who was Aixiao, but now this is called Teacher Chen, Diligent and Unparalleled.

After passing the video, Chen Chu also uploaded the videos from the previous few times. He then went to WeChat to send a WeChat message to Jin Chao's mother and said it. Finally, he put down his phone and started to correct homework.

Xiao Ming was punished by the teacher again today, and he felt very angry and wronged. He thought to himself that he had just told a game? Why did the teacher react so much?

But after all, that's the teacher, and he has to write it if he wants to write it himself.

One hundred times of the words, and then ten times of the fifteen ancient poems.

"So many." Xiao Ming started rushing at school after class. He didn't dare to write in class because if Chen Da Demon King knew that he was still writing in other classes, he might not be able to report to his father.

On one side is Chen Chu, who thought his origin was unusual and most likely a time traveler, and on the other side is his father, both of them held his power of life and death.

And if you know that you have told your parents about the game, then you will not just be punished to write.

When the coal boss sees his son being bullied, he will go to negotiate with others; and when his son is disobedient and addicted to games at home, he will naturally negotiate with his son.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Xiao Ming finally rubbed his wrist.

After his continuous liver homework, he finished his punishment and homework, but he is not sleepy at all now, but he is very energetic.

I first went to a toilet in the toilet, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt unhappy. I thought I was scolding the teacher, but I was afraid that the teacher’s identity as an immortal cultivator could be heard.

Finally, he was so angry that he pointed to the toilet and shouted: "You can eat shit for me!"

After saying that, he reached out and pressed the flush button.

Xiao Ming's mood became much better when he vented it, but at this moment, the sound of footsteps suddenly came to mind outside the toilet.

As the footsteps got closer, Xiao Ming's heart suddenly jumped in a row: "No, is it haunted by holding the grass?"

The footsteps rang out rhythmically, and finally stopped at the bathroom door. Xiao Ming locked it tightly in the corner, covering his mouth, not daring to speak or move.
Chapter completed!