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Chapter 57

"No matter how much the Qizhi Group brags, there are still real materials. There are twenty students in a class, and it is not unusual for two of them to be poor at learning. Their education is not as exaggerated as Ziyun Academy's propaganda. What taught you to recite three hundred Tang poems in three days, this must be bragging."

"Yes, it's just bragging. That Zhang Xiong must be Tonger, he would have memorized it."

"Oh, tell me, what kind of world is this? Such a teacher uses such despicable means to enroll students. Isn't this misleading students? Really!"

Mi Fan Xishi still had a smile on her face and said: "Last year, there was no Ziyun Academy in that place. They sold Malatang. The owner of Malatang didn't make money, so he transferred the Malatang shop to Yang Yifan. I heard that this Yang Yifan is The substitute teacher of the fifth high school, he is very proficient in memorizing 120 Tang poems. However, since he opened the Ziyun Academy, not many people signed up. I saw Zhang Xiong studied there for three days. Specifically, it should be After studying for [-] minutes, I don’t know whether Zhang Xiong memorized the three hundred Tang poems by himself or was taught by Yang Yifan.”

"Hey! Ma'am, isn't your daughter also studying the three hundred Tang poems? Why don't you register your daughter with him?"

"Go and go, let's cool down, I don't want my daughter to be an experiment."

"What if his Ziyun Academy can really make people memorize three hundred Tang poems in three days?"

"That must be you daydreaming!"

"Yes, it's daydreaming! Well, we've finished eating, it's time to go."

All of a sudden, this rice noodle shop became the hardest-hit area to discuss Ziyun Academy, and later people also joined the discussion. Some people said that Ziyun Academy was good, while others said that Ziyun Academy was rubbish.

After Yang Yifan finished eating the rice noodles, he returned to Ziyun Academy, sat there cross-legged and meditated for a while, letting the thermal vortex turn into motion...

It is already 07:30 in the evening, it is already dark, and the lights in the alley outside Ziyun Academy are very dim.

A red Jinpeng car stopped at the entrance of Ziyun Academy. Inside the car, a little girl grabbed the seat back excitedly and said, "Dad, we're here, we're here, it's here."

The man rolled down the car window and looked at Ziyun Academy under the dim light. He felt that the front door was eerie and terrifying. He hated this place a bit and said, "What kind of school is this? How can you look at it?" Like a tomb? Walk around, go home with me, if I knew that the Ziyun Academy you mentioned is such a place, I wouldn’t bring you here no matter what.”

"Dad, don't look at the decoration on the outside of this school, but the decoration inside this school is more luxurious than anywhere else in the world."

"You little kid, what do you know? Have you ever seen the most luxurious place? The most luxurious place is a five-star hotel. The interior is spotless and the environment is elegant. People feel happy as soon as they enter. That's like you said This place is too crude, weird, and frustrating. Walk around, go back! Go back!"

Before the man could finish his sentence, he ignited the car.

The little girl said: "Dad, I dare to make a bet for you. If you walk into Ziyun Academy, if you think the decoration inside the academy is not as good as the five-star hotel you mentioned, then I will stop pestering you." Enroll in the recitation class of three hundred Tang poems. However, if the decoration inside is more beautiful than the five-star hotel you mentioned, you must promise to enroll me in the recitation class of three hundred Tang poems."

The man turned off the car impatiently, and said, "Okay, okay, I'll accompany you to take a look. If it's really a luxuriously decorated place, how could it be possible to decorate the door so gloomy? The teachers in this school didn't Something wrong?"

"No problem, absolutely no problem, he is still a very handsome teacher."

"You girl, you know whether a man is handsome or not at such a young age?"

The little girl got out of the car first, and when the man got out of the car, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest. He quickly held his chest, and the expression on his face immediately became stiff, as if he had been stabbed suddenly .

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" the little girl asked worriedly.

The man slowly stretched out his right hand, shook it, and said, "I'm fine, I'm fine, maybe it's because I'm too tired."

When the man got out of the car, he was still clutching his chest and wanted to fall within two steps.

The little girl supported his father and said, "Dad, if you are tired, let's go home!"

"How did this work? You're all here, go in and have a look. Your father didn't study hard when he was in school, so he was admitted to an ordinary university. My daughter must not be like me. Since you want to come here to study, then Dad will go and have a look, if it is really what you said, I will agree."

The man somehow felt less uncomfortable, he was able to stand up straight and walk, and then he regained his arrogance, and said, "Let's go! Dad will take you in to have a look."

When the man was at the door of Ziyun Academy, he felt like he was walking towards the grave. However, when he stepped into the glass door of Ziyun Academy, he saw the beautiful blue sky and white clouds, the moon in the sky, and There were twinkling stars around the moon. He was in a very happy mood, breathing evenly and without any chest tightness.

He walked on the soft floor, feeling like he was taking a hike.

The little girl called the man a few times, and the man came back to his senses and said, "Ah! Cuiping, what do you want me to do?"

"Dad, how do you feel about the decoration of this school?" The little girl was also in a very happy mood, with an intoxicating smile on her face.

"Ah! The decoration here is really luxurious. It's more luxurious than the five-star hotels I've stayed in! I didn't expect that! The outside of this school looks like a tomb, but the inside looks like a paradise."

Yang Yifan smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, the decoration at my door is not that exaggerated, right? Why don't I think this place looks like a tomb?"

The man hurriedly explained: "Teacher, don't get me wrong. I didn't mean that. What I meant was that the exterior decoration is so simple that I can't think of any words to describe it."

Yang Yifan stood up and introduced himself, shook hands with the man, and said, "Hello, Yang Yifan, the dean of Ziyun Academy."

The man's spirit was much better, his hearing and eyesight were clear, and his voice became sonorous and powerful. He said, "Wang Deshun, hello, Dean Yang, this is my daughter Wang Cuiping."

After Yang Yifan shook hands with Wang Deshun, he said, "Your daughter is very cute and smart."

"Thank you for the compliment. This child is just too naughty and doesn't like to study. She is a student in Class [-] and Class [-] of No. [-] Middle School in Lingtong City. She should be admitted to high school this year, but her studies are a mess. Let her go to the Qizhi Group to recite Tang Poetry III One hundred poems, so far the Chinese has not improved. I urged her to be anxious at home, and she said that she would not take the high school entrance examination. Tonight, she suddenly told me that she wanted to enroll in the three hundred Tang poems recitation class with you, so she dragged me over. have a look."

(End of this chapter)