The world is a teacher

It was the day of class again, Fang Ne was woken up by A Yun in a daze, washed and dressed, and went out with a bunch of new manuscripts and prepared questions in a daze.

All the way in a trance like sleepwalking.

Ayun followed him expressionlessly, with a little helplessness in his eyes: "My lord, be more sober."

"Hmm. You go."

The two had already arrived at Bailu Academy, and Fang Na stepped into the gate.

It was just half an hour before the class started, and the students also rushed to the academy in twos and threes.

Students and teachers had different attires. Fang Ne was greeted by many people along the way, and he returned the salutes one by one.

The students were a little surprised.

It was still early, the dew was heavy in the morning, and there was a cool breeze.

Before walking to the classroom, Fang Na finally woke up completely.

The classroom was very quiet, Fang Na was a little surprised, and entered the door with the questions on the manuscript.

The students were already seated at the wooden desk, discussing the topic in a low voice in twos and threes. Seeing him enter, the classroom suddenly fell silent.

The students bowed to salute, and returned to their seats in a quiet and orderly manner.

"Good morning, everyone."

Fang Ne greeted them lazily.

Long-sleeved and unclothed, bowed to salute.

The young man with an ordinary face appeared graceful.

This is a very serious greeting, which represents affirmation, appreciation and respect for the other party.

Fang Na was still a little moved. As a teacher, I'm afraid it's hard not to be moved by the students' desire to learn.

There is still half an hour before class, and the student has arrived, which is a great respect for him.

"Huaixu, please help me collect the questions assigned last time."

Fang Ne nodded to Huai Xu who was sitting in the second row.

Li Hao was a little surprised and got up to collect his homework.

The students also glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

The class is very quiet and orderly.

After a while, the questions were all put away.

"It's still early, let's get to know each other first. Just sit down."

Fang Na smiled, and moved a wooden stool for himself.

Students: ...

Everyone stood up and introduced themselves.

Fang Na tried hard to remember the correspondence between their faces and names one by one, and sent them questions one by one.

He lowered his head and corrected the homework on the podium.

Fang Ne's question is very strange.

The students looked at each other in blank dismay.

There are only two tasks, very simple, and everyone who has studied hard will finish it quickly.

It is rare that it is said on the second piece of paper.

"Is there any knowledge you are interested in?"

"I'll give you a chance to learn several aspects of knowledge, such as verbiage, arithmetic, foreign languages, the mysteries of the universe, the causes of strange phenomena in the world, and the composition of life. Which one do you prefer?"

"Think carefully and write down your answers, and the parts you want to explore from childhood to adulthood."

"According to your answers, I will teach you other things besides arithmetic, or more advanced arithmetic. When you don't have classes, you can come to my house to find me."

They knew about Fang Nalian Zhong Sanyuan's refusal to return to his hometown as an official.

It's just that all of these things require ordinary people's lifetime to explore. Could it be that people who are only five or six years older than them understand everything?

Although there is Bailu Academy in the northwest, it is really hard to find famous teachers. If there is a chance...

Everyone silently glanced at the people on the stage, and raised their pens to answer.

This master...

Are you really going to grant them all you have learned?

……

Although Fang Na is a good teacher, he is not so great.

The reason for his greatness is the system task, which allows him to educate the first batch of students into talents, and to teach according to the individual.

The hard-working Fang Na yawned and approved the homework, and wrote down their scores, progress, and what they didn't understand in the small notebook on the side.

There are only thirteen students, elite education is much more convenient.

Up to now, Fang Na, who could only comfort himself in this way, handed out everyone's papers for each other to revise, and looked at their answer papers.

The class ended in a short while, and I took a 10-minute break.

Fang Ne began to introduce the concept of unknowns to them...

Another lesson and Q&A after class.

Fang Ne couldn't help but stare at Li Hao, who was still the last question, with a bit of a headache: "Huaixu, what else do you want to ask?"

Li Huaixu saluted.

Fang Na was impatient: "There is no need for hypocrisy. You can just speak up if you have any questions."

Li Huaixu went back to his seat, and came back with a stack of manuscripts that Fang Ne gave him that day.

Fang Ne: "..."

Students who are too eager to learn are also a burden.

But now he really has a headache, and his temples are throbbing and uncomfortable.

Li Hao, who was "thrown into his arms" as soon as he walked in front of Fang Ne: ...

Fang Ne fainted when his eyes went dark.

Li Hao practiced boxing and kicking since he was a child. Of course it would be no problem to pick up an older and weaker Fufeng wife. He quickly carried Fang Na to the medical center of the college, and called the elder brother of the Fang family.

The scattered manuscripts indicate that I am lonely.