The world is a teacher

"Bailu Academy." Fang Na whispered, raised his robe and followed his brother into the courtyard gate.

When he arrived in the classroom, Fang Ne had calmed down a lot, but when he stood on the podium and saw a dozen teenagers sitting below, he was still a little flustered.

But losers don't lose. Anyway, the soul is an old man in his 30s. Fang Na started to teach with a calm face.

This world also has Arabic numerals and addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division. These methods are almost taught as they are. The only difference may be that when the first class is about to end, the nine-nine multiplication table is taught, and a few more examples are given to prove that Its usefulness is so great that the class is over.

This place puts a lot of effort into education. Although Bailu Academy is a private academy, it is inseparable from the government. Although it is only an academy, it occupies a quarter of the city.

Outside the window, the green bamboos are green, and the peach forest is in full bloom in spring, which makes people feel calm.

This morning, almost two hours, four hours were taught by Fang Ne.

He left the door right after class, and a group of leather children were a little bit intimidated by his posture, and they didn't dare to go out to play, and they memorized the multiplication table in the class during the break time.

Very well behaved.

Fang Ne ate some snacks and tea, and was a little touched when he came back to see it, so he couldn't help talking more in the next class.

At this time, Fang Ne couldn't help but lament the benefits of the blackboard and chalk, especially mathematics, where dictation without writing is really too difficult to teach.

After checking the recitation of the ninety-nine multiplication table, Fang Ne taught them the concept of two-digit multiplication and basic division.

The academy spends a lot of money, with one classroom and one courtyard, black tiles and white walls, green bamboo and peach forest, full of charm.

When it came to the point of interest, Fang Na simply called the children out, while he himself took a branch and wrote on the ground beside him.

Not to mention, this is much more convenient than dictating just now.

Fang Na was nervous at first, but later the students were so nice that he couldn't hold back his fascination. It wasn't until after class, when he was answering questions, that he realized that the boy from the teahouse yesterday was also his student.

The young man was wearing very simple today, a white robe with bamboo pattern that was the same as the other students. When asking questions, he first smiled and bowed to him before asking.

Fang Ne wondered at first why he didn't fight, didn't grab or rush, and left it to the last question. When he finished answering the boy's question and was a little hungry, Fang Ne looked at the boy very unkindly.

Li Hao: ...?

Fang Ne: Oh!

Fang Ne didn't have many classes. He had just arrived and was just recovering from a serious illness, so he arranged the teaching task for this class, and he might attend four days a week.

These children have morning reading at the academy at about [-]:[-] in the morning, teaching starts at [-]:[-] and ends at [-]:[-], and it depends on the teacher's arrangement whether to finish class during the period. In the afternoon, it starts at [-]:[-] and ends at [-]:[-].There are still various homework to do at night, tsk tsk.Fang Ne fell asleep and lay on the deck chair to bask in the sun.

That gesture, tsk.

This is what Li Hao saw when he followed the servant of the Fang family to find the teacher.

Li Hao held back his smile, and stepped forward to salute his teacher.

Fang Ne was not so restrained when he was not in class, he ordered someone to move a chair for him to sit down first, and then asked him why he came here.

Then he listened casually to Li Hao's explanation, and watched helplessly as the kid took out a notebook from his wide sleeve.

Fang Ne: ...

The young man was dressed in a red robe, fresh clothes like fire, with a serious face, leaning over to ask his ears: "I am dull and dull, there is still something I don't understand, please enlighten me, sir."

Fang Ne: ...