Chapter 76
Wang Zhe added a new project of arm strength exercises to the students.

Let the students practice archery on a windy day.

This made the students miserable.

Teacher Chen, who majored in archery, could only shake his head when he saw Wang Zhe torturing his students so much.

"Hey, practicing archery on a windy day, isn't this just nonsense?"

This word reached Wang Zhe's ears, but Wang Zhe was unmoved.

As for the shooting students next door, all of them gloated a little.

Fortunately, their teacher didn't let them practice shooting on a windy day.

You know, shooting competitions have very strict requirements for shooting accuracy.

What kind of accuracy can you practice on this windy day?

Although archery is not as demanding as shooting accuracy, the arrows shot are much slower than bullets.

Therefore, the impact of strong wind on archery is much greater than shooting.

Now they don't practice shooting, and archery hasn't practiced mindlessly.

Is there a yarn for practicing like this?

This morning, it was a rare windless weather recently.

08: 30.

Wang Zhe finished his morning run as usual, took a cold shower, and just got dressed.

A student suddenly called:
"Teacher Six, it's not good, we're going to fight!"

Wang Zhe was taken aback:
"Who and who?"

The student said anxiously:

"The shooting profession and our archery profession are here in the training ground."

Hearing this, Wang Zhe quickly grabbed his coat and ran out.

Students fight, this is no small matter.

If it is not handled well, big problems will arise.

Five minutes later, he came to the training ground.

I haven't arrived at the training ground yet, but at the entrance of the training ground, there is a large group of students around.

The students appear to be split into two sides.

There are more than 50 people on one side, all of whom are archery professionals.

More than 200 people on the other side are all shooting professionals.

At this time, the two sides are in a confrontation.

Several shooting students shouted and cursed:

"To put it bluntly, those who shoot arrows are a group of peasants from the mountains, who come from hunting backgrounds."

Archery majors are naturally not happy:

"Learn to shoot, and it will give you a sense of superiority. To put it bluntly, everyone aims to hit the target. What's the difference?"

The shooting students just laughed.

"Wrong. You are aiming at the above target, we are aiming at the 10th ring. It is not enough."

Wang Zhe felt uninterested when he heard the quarrel between the two students.

What fight, this is at best a debate, okay?
Which student said the fight?

Lie about the military situation, pull it out and shoot me into a hedgehog!

Since it was a debate among students, Wang Zhe felt that there was no need for him to participate.

In his view, these arguments are somewhat naive.

Although I am only two or three years older than them, I am still a teacher no matter what.

So he just watched quietly from the sidelines.

The two sides were evenly matched.

At this time, a young man in his 30s came out from the shooting major.

The man's hair was not slickly combed, and he was wearing a very formal suit.

Wang Zhe recognized this person, he was He Qizheng, Mr. He, who just came to the shooting major.

I heard he just retired.

It has won the championship in three consecutive Asian Games before.

As for other domestic champions and runners-up, there are countless.

I heard that the principal spared no expense to invite this person to teach.

And directly give a suite and a car.

At this time, Na Heqi separated a group of students and came to the archery students.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Young people, it's normal to be dissatisfied with others. But there are some things, you can't admit it. For example, in our shooting department, the archery major is not as good as the shooting major."

"As far as I know, the shooting profession has won as many as 79 gold medals in various competitions in the past ten years. And the medals won by your archery profession are not even a fraction of our shooting profession."

"So students, keep a low profile and do what you have to do. Don't come here and make trouble."

Wang Zhe originally thought that this guy came out to persuade him.

I didn't expect him to say such words directly, it was simply adding fuel to the fire.

Such a person can also be a teacher?

But think about it and understand.

This person has been on the shooting team before and only knows about training games every day.

Not at all connected to society.

As for the teaching experience, it is completely close to zero.

So instead of persuading the fight at this time, he added fuel to the fire, which made it less abrupt.

Besides, he just arrived.

It may also be to use this to narrow the distance between you and your classmates.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, the shooting students all burst into cheers.

Their shooting and archery majors have been at odds for a long time.

But in the past, these teachers were all kind on the surface.

That is to say, it is not what it seems.

Now the new Mr. He can say whatever he thinks in his heart.

How can this make people not love?

The students majoring in archery saw each other's teachers go out, and their voices all became quieter.

After all, they also know that this Teacher He has a lot of background.

It was hired by the principal at a high price.

Do not offend easily.

However, the students were a little bit unwilling to accept it like this.

So their final eyes all fell on Wang Zhe.

Wang Zhe was not happy.

What are you looking at me for?
I will not go into your bowl again.

Do you want me to help you solve the problem you caused yourself?

What a joke.

But since the student has already looked at him, he naturally wants to persuade him to calm down.

After all, it is a teacher's self-cultivation to make big things small and small things small.

He took two steps forward, with a smile like a warm spring breeze on his face, and said:
"Mr. He, let the students solve their own affairs. They are already college students, so this matter can still be resolved. Let us adults not participate."

As soon as this remark came out, the students from both sides who were still confronting each other glared at Wang Zhe one by one.

What do you call your adults?

You mean we are all children?

Wang Zhe was secretly complacent in his heart.

Look, just four words, let these guys who were just at war, unite and target themselves.

Wouldn't the conflict be resolved instantly?
This is called the art of language.

However, what he didn't expect was that Teacher He spoke first before the students spoke.

He shook his head and said to Wang Zhe:

"What do you mean we don't participate? They are our students, and we are their teachers. When students have problems, it is our duty to help teachers. How can we not participate?"

"Besides, who are you? Why are you dictating our shooting profession?"

As soon as he said this, the eyes of all the shooting students were shining.

Their new teacher is too fresh.

Anyone who sees it is jealous without saying a word.

Even the Six Demons dare to fight against him.

And he spoke to them wholeheartedly.

Such a teacher, don't say anything, I love it.

The archery major students looked at Wang Zhe eagerly.

Look, this is someone else’s teacher.

(End of this chapter)

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