Urban God-level Selection System

I originally wanted to slap the teacher in the face, but now it is soft.

Very boring.

"Hmph, you don't know this, then let me tell you..." She stated the knowledge in detail.

To be honest, it is even more standard than textbooks.

Worthy of a genius.

Zhang Wanlin nodded, and memorized the dots on the blackboard following her answer.

When Zhang Mengyi finished speaking, he preached: "Students, please see, this is what this student Zhang Mengyi just said.

We are here to combine these works to understand the deep ideological background to better understand the text. "

The students listened with gusto, even Zhang Mengyi.

When she came back to her senselessly, she realized that she had been fooled! Teacher Zhang is not ignorant, but is using her to guide the entire course! What an old cunning guy! In fact, she had thought about these things too much, and Zhang Wanlin really didn't know.

As for combining them to understand deep-level thoughts, it is only temporary.

He usually does a lot of it on a temporary basis, even when preparing lessons.

Therefore, the ability to respond on the spot is very prominent.

Zhang Mengyi raised his hand again and interrupted Zhang Wanlin's lecture.

This made all the students who heard about Xingtou a little dissatisfied.

"What, come again, it's endless, right?"

"That's right, I'm just listening."

"So annoying."

Her heart shuddered. She usually disturbs the teacher like this, and she should be unanimously approved by the students and booed. It is precisely because of this that she has the motivation to continue to do this.

But in the face of this teacher, the students have all worked hard to deal with her, which is really puzzled.

Zhang Wanlin was rather patient and looked undisturbed at all, "Zhang Mengyi, come on, please say."

What's the problem?

"How many images are there in the text to express the nostalgia for Cambridge?"

Interrogation again.

"Very well, I'm just going to mention this, who do you know about it?"

Damn, this teacher took the opportunity to play again.

The students raised their hands actively and enthusiastically.

A student said the correct answer, Zhang Wanlin said to Zhang Mengyi: "Look, this is the answer you want."

Zhang Mengyi has to ask again.

Zhang Wanlin said, "Student Zhang Mengyi, I really found that you have a talent for learning. Why not do this. I will be a student in this class. How about you being a teacher?"

what! ?

Let students be teachers and teachers as students?

This shocked the whole class.

Is there any mistake, this teacher?

Only teacher Zhang Wanlin would come up with this bad idea.

Zhang Mengyi's head is stunned, what is it, why did she suddenly become a teacher?

She was about to refuse, but Zhang Wanlin walked by her seat and asked her to go up.

"Come on, don't be shy, how can you know if you don't try."

Now it's hard to ride a tiger.

Zhang Mengyi could only slowly walk up to the podium in the eyes of many students.

Instead, Zhang Wanlin sat in her place and took her place in class.

At first glance, a tall figure stands abruptly among the students.

Zhang Mengyi stood on the podium and didn't know what to say for a while. The more he dragged him like this, the more nervous he became.

Zhang Wanlin said, "Teacher Zhang, you can follow the previous answer."

Zhang Wanlin actually called a student Teacher Zhang, which is still a big surprise in the class.

In fact, Zhang Wanlin was just giving Zhang Mengyi a step. She couldn't find it, so point it out to her.

Sure enough, Zhang Mengyi was very on the road.

The student's answer just now was incomplete, and she went on to preach on the podium.

"In fact, there are the following points."

Zhang Mengyi opened the course in this way, and continued with his own thoughts and understanding.

The whole class was extremely quiet, not because of how well she spoke, but because she spoke deeply and broadly. One point often leads to dozens of points, and the wide range of thinking makes people drowsy.

Most of the students slept, only Zhang Wanlin was full of energy.

The bell rang after class.

Zhang Wanlin applauded, when all the students got up.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Mengyi's self-esteem was hit for the first time.

Why do so many students sleep in her lectures?

Isn't she speaking well?

Zhang Wanlin smiled and said: "Learning is a technology, but it is also a technology to transfer the learned knowledge to others.

In this respect, you are still a student. "

Awakening the dreamer with a word, Zhang Mengyi suddenly realized.

I suddenly understood that teaching was difficult, and I felt deeply self-blame for what I did before.

Zhang Wanlin beat Hache, to be honest, if he hadn't pinched himself forcibly, I'm afraid he would have fallen asleep.

"Well, I will look for you next time I have a chance."

After Zhang Wanlin's lesson, this talented student instantly became honest.

The teachers gave lectures, and she didn't make troublesome questions, but talked about loopholes.

It is worth all that, only if she takes Zhang Wanlin's class, she will be very serious, even though she is too familiar with this text.

In her words, although the courses are the same, what each teacher teaches is different.

He will bring you different scenery.

For the change of this genius boy, the teachers were surprised at first.

"This student seems to have become well-behaved."

"Yes, it seems to start with Teacher Zhang's class."

"What magic power does this teacher have? He only managed to subdue the first grade (1) class not long ago, and now he is treating this genius firmly.

"I heard that this student is to be a teacher."

Fang Youran really admired Zhang Wanlin. In the office, she said to Luo Ying, who was working on the side, "Ms. Zhang is really amazing, right?"

For some reason, Luo Yingying blushed and lowered her head with an "Um" cry.

Fang Youran didn't notice these details, and continued: "I really feel I admire him more and more, what about you, what do you think of him?"

"me?"

Luo Yingying said, "I think he is very good."

Of course, she would not express her love in her heart.

"I've figured it out, I must pursue him! Isn't it a waste of such a good man to be single?

right. "

Luo Yingying didn't answer immediately this time.

Fang Youran felt strange and asked, "Luo Yingying, what's wrong with you?"

"No no."

Luo Yingying hurriedly said.

"You are really weird today."

As Zhang Mengyi's father, he has always been concerned about the physical and mental problems of his children.

He has read a lot of information. When geniuses grow up, they have very physical and mental defects, leading to various spiritual diseases.

He didn't want his distressed daughter to do the same, so he let his daughter let go of the opportunity to go directly to a prestigious school, and instead entered an ordinary high school.

This caused her daughter to loathe him.