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Chapter 38 The First Student

"Tuition fee is naturally not a problem, two thousand will do." Zhang Xiong said affirmatively.

"Okay, let's make a deal. Don't say that when I talk about it, I will take care of things for you, and you won't learn. This will make it impossible for me to step down."

"No problem, I figured it out this time, and I will definitely learn."

He Jia called Yang Yifan and asked him where he was, and he had something to do.

Yang Yifan said that he was still at Ziyun Academy and that if anything happened, he would go directly to him.

He Jia turned the electric scooter around, let Zhang Xiong sit in the back, and said, "Let's go, see if you can sign up today, and go to study tomorrow morning."

Zhang Xiong was almost drooling with excitement, and said: "No problem, no problem. After the matter is completed, I will definitely thank you."

He Jia led Zhang Xiong to Ziyun Academy and stopped at the entrance of Ziyun Academy.

There was not even a single light at the entrance of Ziyun Academy, and the dim light came from the Qizhi Group and the Little Talents Training School.

When Zhang Xiong came, he was still full of confidence, but when he saw the words "Ziyun Academy", he always felt that he was entering a slaughterhouse, and his mood suddenly became darker, as if he had been fooled.

He Jia parked the electric car, turned on the alarm, pointed at the front glass door, and said, "Come on! This is Ziyun Academy!"

"This is Ziyun Academy?" Zhang Xiong is a butcher, and he is usually courageous, but after he came here, he felt like he was in hell, and a lot of cold sweat broke out from his body.

"What? Do you want to change your mind?"

Zhang Xiong looked at the scenery in front of him and said, "This place is gloomy, how does it look like a school?"

He Jia smiled and said, "You are not afraid, are you? You kill pigs every day, and you are afraid?"

"Who said I was afraid?"

"Come in with me if you're not afraid."

After He Jia brought Zhang Xiong into Ziyun Academy, he saw the green grass on the floor, the white clouds in the blue sky, the snow was bright, and there were twinkling stars. The temperature in the entire academy was suitable and the scenery was very beautiful. Zhang Xiong It's like entering a fairyland.

The smell of blood and sweat all over his body was quickly sucked away by the aura in the academy, and all the dust under his feet was absorbed by the grass. Zhang Xiong felt as if he had been completely reborn, every pore in his body was comfortable.

In such an environment, not to mention teaching you to recite three hundred Tang poems, even if you don’t teach you to study, if you stay here for an hour, you won’t be wronged if you give someone 1000 yuan.

He Jia briefly introduced the situation of Zhang Xiong and Yang Yifan. Zhang Xiong stretched out his right hand excitedly. He wanted to shake hands with Yang Yifan, but after he stretched out his hand, he retracted it.

In this environment, Zhang Xiong was afraid that his killing hand would break the atmosphere here.

Yang Yifan stretched out his right hand, and said, "Yang Yifan, the dean of Ziyun Academy is also a teacher, don't worry, no matter who walks into Ziyun Academy, all the hostility on him will disappear. All the mundane vulgarity on you here will be eliminated, you are no longer a butcher, you are just a student with a strong thirst for knowledge."

After Yang Yifan said a few words, Zhang Xiong felt very cordial, as if he was back in high school, he was listening to the teacher's teachings.

When Zhang Xiong and Yang Yifan held hands together, Zhang Xiong's heart was full of gratitude, tears flowed down unconsciously, and he said, "Do you think I am a person who can memorize three hundred Tang poems?"

"I believe you can, and I hope you have faith in yourself."

Zhang Xiong cried and said: "When I was in school, the Chinese teacher said that I should recite Tang poetry and Song Ci in moderation, not like a demon. They said that a stupid person like me would never be able to recite three hundred Tang poems in his life. I don't Convinced, I memorized it for three years. In the end, I really didn’t memorize it. Because of this, I failed the university entrance exam. After graduation, I followed my father’s profession and became a butcher. Three days ago, one of my My friend looked down on me and said that I was an idiot who couldn’t memorize three hundred Tang poems. If I could recite them, he would give me 3000 yuan and give me three kowtows to admit my mistake. I refused to accept it, so I bet with him. As a result, three days have passed, and I am in a mess."

Yang Yifan felt that Zhang Xiong was very persistent. It has been almost ten years since he graduated, and he is still reciting [-] Tang poems, and he hasn't made any progress. It's really strange.

Of course, Yang Yifan couldn't say these words, and said: "It doesn't matter, people who walk into our Ziyun Academy, no matter whether they have memorized three hundred Tang poems before, we will teach them."

After Zhang Xiong calmed down, he said, "I heard that the [-] Tang poems you teach here can make a person completely memorize the contents in only three lessons, and there will be no pause?"

"Of course, please rest assured about the quality of this teaching."

"Then what if you can't teach it?"

"Will we refund your double tuition fee?"

"Okay! I like this. I entrust the honor and disgrace of the rest of my life to you. If I can't recite it, I will give Xue Jiuzi three kowtows. I can't afford to lose this person."

Yang Yifan said: "Please don't worry, if we dare to run such an advertisement here, it will naturally satisfy you."

Yang Yifan introduced his course to Zhang Xiong again. He had no objection, and also paid the tuition fee of 500 yuan. He also said that if within three days, he could really memorize 500 Tang poems completely, He is willing to add another [-] yuan.

Yang Yifan refused, saying that the tuition fee of 1500 is 1500, and that charging one point more or one point less is considered a violation.

Yang Yifan tested Zhang Xiong, and randomly gave him a few Tang poems. Except for one Du Mu's "Red Cliff", he memorized it very proficiently, and Du Fu's "Spring Hope" could barely memorize it. The other three famous Tang poems, Either Zhang Xiong memorized the wrong word or he couldn't remember the next sentence, and some of them even pulled the wolf's leg onto the dog's leg, and the lips of the donkey were wrong, so that He Jia couldn't help laughing out loud.

After the test, Zhang Xiong himself was very disappointed in himself, and said: "Teacher Yifan, you see, can someone like me memorize three hundred Tang poems in three days?"

Yang Yifan nodded and said: "You are already very good, don't worry, within three days, I will definitely be able to recite the recitation for you."

"Miss Yang, I'm bothering you. Please take care of me. I'm a bit stupid."

"In my eyes, there are no stupid students, only teachers who can't teach. Don't worry, in three days, I will make you recite three hundred Tang poems."

After Zhang Xiong and He Jia left, he was studying how to develop the knowledge liquid of the three hundred Tang poems according to Zhang Xiong's personality characteristics.

This is a huge project. To configure a knowledge liquid, one must know which materials are more suitable for Zhang Xiong. Yang Yifan needs to stimulate the heat vortex in the dantian, and use spiritual power to select the configuration materials.

Yang Yifan tried hundreds of materials, and finally, he composed the most out-of-the-ordinary poem, so he still doesn't know if he can let Zhang Xiong remember it tomorrow.

Just after Yang Yifan prepared the cup of knowledge liquid, before he could catch his breath, his cell phone rang.

"Who is calling?"

(End of this chapter)