Throughout the schoolhouse, looking at the slowly rising screen, the little hands were clenched into fists and stuffed into their mouths.

Since entering this dormitory, they must have been so shocked that they almost forgot their own names.

Even Qi Zheng was somewhat resistant to what Chen Bo brought out, but at this moment, without blinking, he looked at the slightly tilted screen facing him, which was the most suitable angle for the eyes to watch the screen.

Never seen before, amazing to the extreme.

Chen Bo's voice didn't fluctuate much, "What you see now is a touchable teaching instrument, and I will use it to teach in the future."

Quiet, quiet.

It took a while before someone said weakly, "Teacher, I can't hear clearly behind us."

Among the seventy students, Chen Bo's voice was not loud, and it was normal that the back could not be heard clearly.

Chen Bo was not surprised either, he was about to talk about the next step.

"See this thing hanging next to it? Put it on your head."

A group of students: "..."

On the transparent partition board of each table, there is indeed something that I don’t know what it is, it’s black, like a long and bent melon.

Chen Bo picked up the headphones next to him and demonstrated how to put them on.

It's just that when these students put on headphones, can't they hear it even more?

I can’t even hear the slightest sound from the side. The earphones are full-coverage earphones, that is, they cover the entire ear to prevent external sound interference, allowing students to listen to the teacher’s lectures more attentively, even if the students next to them are scratching their heads. Strange noises will not affect the lectures.

At this time, Chen Bo clicked on the lecture mode on the console.

"Can you hear me?"

A group of idiots: "..."

For a while, I took the earphones away and looked at Chen Bo on the podium in surprise, and for a while I looked at the students around me curiously. It turned out that the other students were similar, and they were all surprised.

Just now...the teacher's voice came from this "bent melon". It was obviously not loud, but they could hear it clearly.

"What... what's going on?"

Chen Bo looked at the ancient student whose body was embedded in the chair, with a small body, wearing earphones, and whose mouth had not been closed from the beginning, which was also very interesting.

Chen Bo said, "This is a headset, and you need to wear it in class."

"Starting today, this is where you will go to class in the future."

Then let these students get used to it first.

Although I only talked about turning on the phone and wearing headphones, it should take a little time to get used to this group of students who were so surprised.

Small body, sitting on a chair that can rotate, even a chair can play for a day.

Curiously touching things here and there with my hands, I began to explore novel things by myself.

However, those commoner students became more cautious.

They knew that the students from Shangjing had paid 10 taels of gold for the class. When Tiger asked them to attend class with them, they could imagine how happy they were.

Is this a lesson worth 10 taels of gold?

Will this be the school where they attend classes in the future?

My heart was full of excitement, and I cherished it more. I was at a loss and imitated other students to touch these novel things carefully.

The teacher said that after the seat is selected, it will not be changed without special circumstances. In addition, there are transparent partitions between each table, and this seat will belong to their own small space in the future, which is great.

For them who are displaced and who have experienced the hardships of life, these are too precious.

For some reason, my eyes couldn't help but feel a little sore, all this was like a dream, but so real.

At such a young age, he is already more mature than children of the same age, and he glances up at the podium from time to time.

Embarrassment, excitement, excitement, touch, gratitude, all kinds of emotions are mixed together.

Chen Bo asked these students to get used to it first, and then looked at Qi Zheng.

Qi Zheng was expressionless, and nodded to Chen Bai solemnly, "That's right."

If I had known it was such a school, let alone 10 taels of gold, I guess people would sign up for it if it was more expensive. The things that this monster brought out are really extraordinary.

Chen Bo: "..."

Pretend, continue to pretend, he didn't believe it without being surprised at all.

Qi Zheng added, "These students should be satisfied today."

Chen Bo: "I haven't started class yet."

Qi Zheng: "..."

After a while, Chen Bo said, "Now put on the earphones, and we will begin the formal class."

"There are two classes in total today, let's start the first class first, keep your eyes on the screen in front of you."

Let these students get familiar with the new equipment while studying, and wait for them to get used to it. But look at this group of students who discovered the new world, I don’t know how long it will take to get used to it.

And these students didn't even bother to listen to Chen Bai's words, because...

The glazed board in front of him slowly lit up.

What did they see?

A strange... screen appeared on it...

Really, there are people and voices inside the stone slab, and they are very clear. They can't be mistaken.

Chen Xiaobu clutched his chest hard, oh my god, his little heart.

What is this, what is this!

Excitedly, he raised his head and looked up, only to find that the students around him were basically the same. He covered his heart and looked up at their teacher.

Chen Bo frowned, "Calm down and listen carefully to the class, watching the screen."

A group of students: "..."

How could they calm down, their petite hearts were only so small.

No, no, no, their darlings are about to jump out, and a disobedient little donkey lives inside.

I couldn't help swallowing my saliva.

What Chen Bo played was a teaching video, and the audio file on it had been replaced by his own voice recorded with a voice changer, which was considered as preparation for the lesson in advance.

There is no way, both the modern text and pronunciation are far from this era, the voice of the original teaching video must not be understood by the students, and some content needs to be processed by him, and processed into words that can be understood by this era.

Qi Zheng looked at the person in the video, he was familiar with this, because monsters could appear in the stone slabs before, but...

Who is this in the slate now?

Chen Bo remained calm, and explained to Qi Zheng alone, "I am another monster I invited to teach."

It would be too troublesome to re-record the existing teaching videos. The key is that there is no suitable display environment.

What to teach?

Chen Bo is an original artist of a game company in modern times, and has a good reputation in the industry.

People in the capital now mistakenly think that his photographs were painted by him.

If you don't show some skills, you will inevitably be suspected by others.

He plans to divide it into two classes today, and the first class will teach sketching.

What is playing now is the first section of the 24 lessons in the teaching course, which is relatively elementary.

Even how to place the drawing board and how to hold a pencil will be taught.

The first thing I learned was to draw simple geometric figures. All paintings are actually composed of lines and geometric figures.

Of course, in order to increase interest, the first lesson will teach how to draw flower pots. The flower pots are square and look like lines and geometric figures. It is most suitable for beginners to practice painting.

Chen Bo was not idle either. When the students were watching the teaching video, he got up and distributed drawing board shelves, drawing boards, paper and pens to these students.

They are all in sets, and one set is enough for each person.

At this time, Qi Zheng's "teaching assistant" will be useful, and physical work can't waste his strong body, right?

A total of seventy students, how much time did it take.

A group of students were in a daze. When the school supplies were distributed, Chen Bai said, "Do as taught in the video."

It's a pity, with a look of "who am I, where am I, and what should I do?"

There was no way, Chen Bo paused the video and taught step by step.

Their table is very wide and flat, and the drawing board stand can be adjusted in height, just put it on the table, and then put the drawing board on the shelf, and then paste the paper.

Chen Bo also considered that the students had never been exposed to these things before, so he taught them very carefully, even explaining how to place the drawing boards at an angle.

If there is something a little more complicated in the video, he will pause the video and explain it. Anyway, let the students follow along.

Fortunately, I prepared the teaching video first, otherwise he would probably foam his mouth just by talking with his mouth.

A group of students: "..."

The picture inside the slate can still stop, and it can also be reversed.

Can time repeat itself?

Oops, I can't understand more and more.

Qi Zheng also took a set of tools and studied hard there.

In this era, painting is entirely dependent on talent, and good painting is good. Where did so many skills come from.

But now he is actually teaching how to draw step by step. It is really unimaginable that even painting can be taught like this.

Chen Bo also sighed a little, money is really not that easy to earn, and his mouth is worn out.

Fortunately, all the students' drawing boards are now set up, placed on the table, holding pencils, covering their eyes and following the video drawing.

Finally, it looks a little bit like going to class.

This teaching video of Chen Bo is a zero-based sketch.

I am teaching how to draw a flowerpot one stroke at a time.

However, Chen Bo had to patrol the classroom to correct the wrong gestures and postures of these students.

As long as you take the first step, it should be easy in the future.

After Chen Bo walked around the classroom, he returned to the podium, glanced at Qi Zheng's drawing board, "..."

Hot eyes, it's not good to describe.

Chen Bo didn't care about him, he set up a drawing board by himself, and started to draw whatever he wanted, of course the painting was also a flowerpot.

But from time to time, some students ask questions, "Teacher, do I hold my paintbrush correctly?"

"Teacher, why do I draw so ugly."

Chen Bo thought, no matter how ugly the painting is, can it be uglier than Qi Zheng?

For Chen Bo, these are all simple questions, which can be answered casually.

Chen Bo also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the students who were gradually getting involved.

The sketch class is indeed much more free than the class at the Beijing Academy of Arts.

Qi Zheng also turned his head to look at Chen Bai's drawing, and then blocked his drawing board with his body to prevent Chen Bai from seeing it.

Other students also tilted their heads curiously to look at the classmates next to them from time to time.

The little hand directly covered his mouth, afraid that he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Chen Xiaobu, what did you draw? The teacher taught you how to draw a flower pot. How did you draw it into a plate?"

Chen Xiaobu's mouth turned up, "I just followed the teacher's strokes to draw, I didn't know it was just like this."

After speaking, he looked at his painting and smiled, "Why did it become a plate?"

Chen Bo inevitably had to talk about some basic skills.

In the first class, there was no content, but because it had to be taught from scratch bit by bit, it didn't end until noon.

These students, no matter how well they draw, at least have something on the drawing board that can barely be called graffiti.

Chen Bo also praised several well-painted ones. For example, the flower pot painted by Gan Xin can be seen to be a flower pot.

"The first class is over, remember what you learned today."

A group of students were taken aback, why did it end?

They do not feel the passage of time at all.

This is the case when you invest in one thing.

This class was so much fun that I was a bit reluctant. Fortunately, there was another class in the afternoon.

Noon is break and meal time.

Chen Bo asked these students to eat. When they came, there were pastries prepared for them by the servants in the carriage. The homes of commoner students were not far away, so they would come back after eating.

Some reluctantly walked out of the classroom.

They don't want to leave for a moment now, even if they just let them touch and play around like this.

But what if you don't eat.

Chen Bo smiled, "Come back after eating, it's the same if you finish eating early and come to play."

The crowd left reluctantly.

Just passing by the podium, Chen Xiaobu suddenly gave a startled voice, "Prince Zheng, Prince Zheng, what are you painting? Why is it a lump?"

Damn, it's uglier than his drawing.

A group of people ran to watch the excitement.

Qi Zheng: "..."

He also drew according to the teacher's teaching, why is it a mess?Obviously a flower pot.

Chen Bo: "..."

As soon as a group of students walked out, they screamed in the heat.

Really, one door, two worlds.

Seeing that the servants waiting outside were also taken aback for a while, how come their young master looks like he has been beaten with chicken blood.

Listening to the unstoppable discussions in twos and threes, why can't they understand a word?

What kind of glass mechanism that rises up, what kind of teacher inside the stone, what kind of stone pillar that shakes the head...

It was so shocking that no one in the teahouse speech book dared to say that.

Some servants who usually get along well with each other inevitably have to ask what they learned today.

The student answered casually, "Learn to draw."

Only now did these people understand that the painting skills of tigers are well known in Beijing, and the painting of the eight blessed peacocks and divine birds was placed at the gate of the Beijing Academy of Arts for several days. Not too much.

but……

"The teacher said to compose the picture before drawing, but Chen Xiaobu just didn't know how to compose the picture, so he drew the flower pot as a plate."

"The lines must be drawn beautifully, so that the drawn pictures will look good. Otherwise, like Prince Zheng, everything you draw will be a mess."

I can understand every word, but when put together, what are you talking about?

It was only one morning, why they couldn't understand what their young master said at all.

Knowledge is the root of the generation gap in the era.

……

When Chen Bo returned to the classroom again, the students were all in the classroom.

The one who played with his mouth open in front of the air conditioner, and the one who put his face on the table with a happy expression.

A good multifunctional electronic classroom, how to make it look like a playground.

Qi Zheng was serious, painting there with a dark face, probably ready to avenge his shame.

But Chen Bai glanced at it, and wanted to find something to praise and encourage, but he really didn't dare to say a word in good conscience.

There is still some time before class starts, Chen Bo sees that although these students are having fun, they cherish the equipment very carefully, so he ignores them.

The classroom is actually divided into two parts. There is an isolated area, like a small bar, with a table and a few chairs inside.

Chen Bo walked in.

Then everyone watched in surprise as Chen Bo opened a white stone pillar in the corner without shaking his head, took out a glass of water from it, sat on the table and drank it.

When the white stone pillar was pulled away, there was still white mist.

A group of students came around chirping, "Teacher, what is this?"

Even Qi Zheng looked at Chen Bo without turning his eyes.

Chen Bo was taken aback for a moment, this was a resting space, so he took a glass of water from the refrigerator to drink.

In his opinion, it was a normal thing, but a group of students narrowed their eyes and looked at him curiously.

Chen Bo said, "In the dormitory, when drinking water, come in here to drink. The equipment outside... the organs cannot get wet. This is a place to take a nap."

After speaking, he pointed to the refrigerator, "There is some ice water in it, if you want to drink it, just use your water glasses to drink it yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xiaobu, a clever ghost, rushed outside to get his water cup from the carriage.

Waiting for Chen Xiaobu to hold the cup, he opened the refrigerator in a dignified manner.

Tsk tsk, this stone pillar actually has a door.

amazing.

It's still hollow inside.

What's even more amazing is that the wind is so cold, it's impossible to live in it for a whole winter.

There was a lot of water frozen in the refrigerator, which was originally boiled and frozen for these students, and glucose was added to the water.

In Chen Bo's view, ordinary students are nutritionally deficient, and glucose is cheap, but extremely valuable, and can be used as a supplement for nutritional deficiencies.

Chen Xiaobu picked up the kettle in the refrigerator, poured himself a glass in a decent manner, then followed Chen Bai's example, brought it to the table, and drank it.

"It's ice, it's sweet water."

In hot weather, it is very comfortable to drink a glass of cold water.

Chen Bo glanced at Qi Zheng who was pouring water seriously, and the corner of his mouth twitched, didn't he just drink water?

As a result, "Teacher, I'm thirsty too..."

Chen Bo: "..."

You are thirsty together.

But there is only one table.

"Line up, come one by one."

It is estimated that if they are not allowed to experience it once, they will have to think about it for a long time.

"Chen Xiaobu, Chen Xiaobu, hurry up, it's our turn."

Chen Xiaobu: "I'll take another sip."

Perhaps for a group of children, this is a particularly rare thing.

No, Chen Bo took a look at Qi Zheng who was sitting leisurely at the table drinking water, which was strange for an adult.

When those civilian children drank water, their eyes lit up, and it turned out to be sweet water.

They can't eat sugar once or twice a year.

"It's so sweet and delicious." The joy that a child should have is all over his face.

These are everything in this multi-functional electronic classroom now, four air conditioners and fans, a refrigerator, main console, sub console, and student computers.

In Chen Bo's view, it was very simple.

In fact, there is also a projection screen, which is now rolled up and can’t be used. Let’s show these students a movie in class next week. It’s not easy to make money. He has to use a voice changer to dub the movie, otherwise he won’t understand.

Showing movies to students is the teacher's favorite thing to do, and of course he is no exception.

Of course, the function of the projection screen can be more than that, and it can also be used for lectures. For example, when there are too many students and there are not enough teaching computers, the auditors can watch the projection screen, and other students can watch their own computers.

After a group of students happily drank the water, Chen Bo started the second class.

Still an instructional video.

Even though they had already seen the pictures on the tablet in the morning, when these students experienced it again, they still couldn't help opening their mouths.

Even if they tell others, no one will believe them.

This afternoon class is planting class.

Chen Bo's current courses are not fixed. He decided to take regular courses in the morning and temporary interest courses in the afternoon.

As for why it is a planting class?

Chen Bai smiled, he didn't see that their school building was newly built, and the outside was bare, which was the time when people needed to build it.

His class was originally inclined towards summer camps, which happened to allow these students to build their own dormitories.

There is a lot of fun in it, and besides...in the ancient times where agriculture was the foundation, his planting courses will definitely allow these students to harvest unexpected things, and also bring some different colors to this era.

What I want to teach today is to grow two kinds of plants, one is sunflower.

Chen Bo plans to plant sunflowers along the way from the school to Beijing.

It must be beautiful by then.

Who doesn't like to make their college more beautiful, and Chen Bo is no exception. Studying or teaching in a beautiful college, the mood is completely different.

But now the newly built college, apart from a few dormitories, has too many things to do.

I had to take my time.

"Teacher, is this sunflower really so beautiful?"

Looking at the flowers in the video, some students asked.

Now the classroom discipline is still quite chaotic, and the earphones are uncovered to ask questions. In fact, students can use the computer directly, and there is no need to remove the earphones, but how to operate has not yet been taught.

Chen Bo paused the video, just happened to have a close-up of a field of sunflowers, and replied, "Exactly, what we want to learn is to grow this kind of flower called sunflower. It is not only sunny and beautiful, but its fruit..."

In ancient times, this kind of flower facing the sun will definitely be loved by people, because it itself seems to have righteousness.

Even Qi Zheng couldn't help looking at Chen Bai.

There are such strange flowers.

How spectacular it would be if it could be planted.

The video continues, explaining the key points and precautions for planting sunflowers.

Each plant has its unique habits. If you want to grow a plant well, you have to learn it alone, not how to grow it yourself.

For example, many people go to the flower market to buy flowers, why do they always fail to grow?The reason for this is that they are all self-righteous and rely on their own experience to plant, but have not studied systematically.

Now it's time to distribute student props again, Chen Bai called the teaching assistant "Qi Zheng".

This time it was simple, each person divided a pack of raw melon seeds, and each pack was estimated to have [-] seeds.

"You also know that if you take my class and rank first in the year-end assessment, the young master Bai of Tingwei Mansion will present a strange beast as a reward."

Qi Shushu raised his head, and his eyes were full of stars.

"And the content of the assessment is the comprehensive results of multiple subjects. For example, in the morning class, at the end of the year, it is enough to provide a sketch that I draw the most satisfactory, and it will become one of the assessment results."

"But for our planting class, the assessment has already begun."

what?

A group of students: "..."

Hey, they're only in class, they don't know anything?How did the examination begin.

Chen Bo said, "What you are holding are sunflower seeds. The content of your assessment is to see whose sunflowers have a higher survival rate, better flowering, and more abundant fruits."

"Let's take the class seriously now, and I will divide the lot for you later and plant it yourself."

A group of students opened their mouths: "..."

Qi Zheng also hesitated for a moment, isn't this driving ducks to the shelves?

But it seems that these students can really learn their skills.

Chen Bo's reasoning is actually very simple, which is to cultivate their hands-on ability.

How can you learn it just by watching the video?Not everyone is a child prodigy.

He didn't think about teaching any child prodigies, but let these students learn some skills in a down-to-earth manner.

Chen Bo reminded, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, how much do you remember what you just read? Don't you even need to write it down?"

A group of students were surprised. They read it with great interest, but now, how can they remember a lot of knowledge that they have never touched before.

Quickly picked up the note up.

"Soak the seeds in warm water first, tsk tsk, it turns out that there is so much knowledge about farming."

"The land should be flat, watering should be convenient, and the soil should be soft..."

"Why are you watering it? Oh, the teacher in this rock speaks so fast."

"..."

In fact, Chen Bo would draw key points for them every time he reached a key point, stop and talk about it, and ask them to record it.

These are rare planting experiences. These children may not understand it, but Qi Zheng is terrified when he sees it.

If someone can sum up such an effective experience of the most commonly used corn they have worked in, it will definitely be a great achievement.

Chen Bo has no choice. There is no video of corn planting on the Internet. This low-yielding food has been eliminated by the times.

As for the students who are not very literate, they can only stare at the screen with wide eyes, and have to write it down from memory. It also makes them realize the importance of reading and literacy. I believe that they can be more serious when they are in the old man's class.

The second thing to plant in the planting class is daffodils.

Potted daffodils.

It happened that each of them gave them a flowerpot, so that they could practice drawing flowerpots when they went back, and secondly, they could use the flowerpots to grow a pot of daffodils.

Narcissus is a bit like garlic, the seeds are poisonous, and if swallowed by mistake, some symptoms of vomiting and diarrhea will occur.

But it is easier to grow, and it is a good thing for beginners to practice.

"This flower is also pretty." A group of students couldn't help but say as they watched the daffodils in the video.

The water fairy, white jade like orchid, looks really elegant.

Then when it came to the poisonous seeds, the little hands covered their mouths.

What's going on, what's going on, why are they a little excited inside.

Chen Bo repeatedly emphasized this point several times.

"Today is the first time for you to come to my class, so I prepared some gifts for you, one is a set of drawing tools for learning sketching, and the other is a flower pot and a few daffodil seeds."

In fact, they will also give each of them a handful of five-spice melon seeds, filling their small pockets to the brim.

"Because my class is once every five days, after I go back, I will have homework. When I come back next time, I will hand in a flower pot drawn by you, just draw the flower pot I gave you, and then I will give you daffodils. The seeds are planted in flower pots, and I will bring them with me when I come to class next time, and I will check your planting situation."

Today's class is actually almost the same.

After Chen Bo taught these students how to turn off their phones, the class was officially over.

A group of students were in a trance after they walked out of the classroom.

Like experiencing something unreal.

But he touched the easel on his back, touched the beautiful flower pot in his hand, a few round daffodil seeds in the flower pot, and a bag of sunflower seeds in the pocket, a bag of cooked melon seeds.

They had a magical class today, and the class turned out to be so interesting that they were a little reluctant to leave.

It's a pity that it can only be done once in five days. It would be great if it was done every day.

Chen Bo shifted his gaze to these ordinary students again, "Remember what I said, the prerequisites for my class?"

A group of people nodded nervously.

They still want to take such classes.

But... the condition is that their 43 civilian students must build a road from here to Beijing within a year.

When the other students heard this, they couldn't help but gasped. Their classmates with small bodies who were about the same size as them actually had to do such an incredible thing to be able to attend the teacher's class, and they were only about their age.

Even Qi Zheng thought it was impossible. Although it was not very far from his fief to Shangjing, it was not a few steps away. How could it be possible with these children?

Looking at Chen Bo with some doubts, isn't this setting a condition that cannot be fulfilled?

Chen Bo smiled, is it really impossible to complete?If he really didn't want these kids to attend his class, he wouldn't have to bother at all.

Chen Bo continued, "Do you still remember the assessment content of the planting class?"

"I divided the road from here to Shangjing into 70 sections, and one of you will be responsible for planting sunflowers on the side of the road for each section..."

The first step of building the college starts, just waiting for the harvest time, a sunny avenue from Shangjing to the college, with sunflowers growing on both sides.

"When you go back, someone will take you to the part of the road you are responsible for."

"Boys, come on."

As the sun was setting, students carrying drawing boards and flower pots started to walk back.

Belonging to their era, only then began to set sail.

After seeing off the group of students, Chen Bai saw that Qi Zheng was also carrying a drawing board and holding a flower pot.

This image...

Qi Zheng also said seriously, "Leave me a piece of land next to the school dormitory, I want to plant sunflowers."

Yes, you built the dormitory, you are the father, you can do whatever you like.

Chen Bo went back to Beijing together in Qi Zheng's carriage.

On the way back, there were carriages parked at intervals along the roadside.

It was Chen Bo's students who were surveying the road section they were assigned.

Holding the notes made in class, I looked at the notes for a while, and then looked at the land on the side of the road.

Chen Bo smiled, it's up to them how to plant and how well they grow. At most, he will give them a review of the course and point out some obvious mistakes.

After these students go back, parents must ask them about their experiences today.

As a result...the answer they got was that the people inside the stone could move and talk, the stone could shake their heads, and the pillar was an ice cave.

One by one was weirder than the other, and the key was blushing with excitement as he spoke.

It is difficult to understand something that has not been seen just by describing it, such as the current situation.

"Where did you skip class to listen to the script?"

"Why don't you understand?" They jumped up angrily. In fact, they didn't understand it very well, and their descriptions were even more messy. .

"Don't eat my five-spice melon seeds."

Furious.

Oops, if one didn't pay attention, they ate so many spiced melon seeds in their pockets.

This melon seed is really fragrant.

"You're not allowed to look at my flower pots and drawing boards either."

Although the adults were baffled, they barely understood it.

For example, on this day, their children seem to be learning to paint and farm.

"It would be great if I could really learn how to paint like a tiger."

"As for farming, aren't they all the same?"

I still feel sorry for the ten taels of gold. After all, I only have one class every five days. Seeing that the Beijing Academy of Arts has classes every day, it is less than one tael of gold.

After these children explained to their parents, they went to do their own things.

They have to soak melon seeds in warm water, and they will plant them tomorrow after school at the Beijing Academy of Arts. It is clearly written in the notebook that this season is already the last time to plant, and they can barely harvest in autumn. If there is a delay, Could it be that the assessment of the planting class was a zero egg.

In addition, daffodils have to be planted in the flower pots, and the teacher will check and wipe them in the next class.

When these parents see their dirty children, they have no idea what they are doing.

"I'm planting flower fairies."

Parent: "..."

"Really, wait until I plant a flower fairy for you to see."

The next day, in Chen Xiaobu's school, a group of students were carrying a drawing board and holding a flower pot.

The dormitory almost fell out, telling the students who didn't sign up about yesterday's experience.

It doesn't matter whether others can understand it or not, anyway, they speak vigorously and discuss their experiences with each other excitedly.

"If you didn't go, the loss will be great."

"Tsk tsk, that's right, let me tell you, that school is simply amazing."

Before class, I set up the easel, put the drawing board on it, and placed a flowerpot filled with mud on the table.

With a pen in his hand, he put it in front of his eyes and compared it to the flowerpot.

"This is homework. We are composing a picture. Because Chen Xiaobu doesn't know how to compose a picture, he drew the flower pot into a plate."

When Chen Xiaobu heard this, he stood up abruptly, "I... what's wrong with me? No matter how bad I am at drawing, it's still better than Wang Zizheng's drawing."

other people:"……"

Hey, I haven't seen you for a day, they can't get in on what the friends said yesterday.

There are also flowers in pots, which is so interesting.

Also, his little friend can actually draw, and he still looks good.

As a result, when the husband came, he was stunned when he looked at the painting on the drawing board.

Because the style of painting is so different from theirs, it looks three-dimensional.

Not to mention how the painting is, the novelty alone is enough to attract people.

However, the husband is a little unhappy. After taking his class, he still thinks about other people's class?

His class is so boring?

If the master knew what these students were thinking right now, he would probably hit a wall.

Although the discussions among these students were in full swing, so far not many people have taken Chen Bai's class seriously.

Although they heard a lot of bizarre things from these students.

But I really couldn't understand it, so I didn't take it very seriously.

There was an accident in Chen Xiaobu's class today because Prince Ning came late.

Prince Ning is the king's youngest son, and he couldn't help crying because of grievance as soon as he entered the dormitory.

A group of classmates hurriedly said, "Prince Ning, what's wrong with you? You don't have to cry like this if your mother and concubine don't sign up for you."

"That's right, isn't there a lot of people in our class who didn't sign up?"

As a result, Prince Ning cried even harder, "That's not the case at all."

"Yesterday was my birthday."

A group of classmates were taken aback, "Then where is your alien beast? Young master Bairen is fine, he knows we like alien beasts, as long as we post to him, he will give it away. We are all a little embarrassed, and we are going to think of a way to thank you together." he."

Prince Ning cried even louder, "My mother and concubine won't let Young Master Bai send invitations at all, there are no strange beasts at all."

His almanacs were all torn up, and in the end he didn't invite Bai Geer at all.

In fact, the reason is easy to understand. Others can send invitations to Chen Bo, but the royal family can't. Otherwise, how would Prince Jiao deal with himself?

Sending an invitation to a person who has humiliated the royal family, are you admitting that the prince Jiao framed the son Bai?

In addition, Prince Ning's mother and concubine are not favored very much, Prince Ning is also a transparent person in front of the king, how dare he offend Prince Jiao.

A group of classmates thought, Prince Ning is too pitiful, he used to like to tease the dogs the most, and he even made jerky to feed the dogs.

Recently, he smiled until his eyes were like crescent moons, just because his birthday is coming.


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