Vol 2 Chapter 1203: Enthusiastic education
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Into the Immortal Cultivation
- I am not alone
- 1871 characters
- 2021-03-02 03:58:15
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"Dare to ask Mr. Wang, why are you telling Tiange Tianyuan Group to those children? Even Tiange Tianyuan Group is okay, there are also Xiangbo Tianyuan formulas. There is also Chaos Formula of Shujun. You do n’t think that you talk too much Is it difficult? "
When Jiang Lin said this to Wang Qi, he was carrying some bad psychology. He also knew that he was very stupid, stingy, and easily despised-especially by a girl who knew his heart. However, the word "Wang Qi" has become his demon, and he can't bear it.
Jiang Lin's words attracted the attention of many lecturers. Those lecturers were at least the spiritual practice of Yuanshen period. Under the cover of spiritual knowledge, they couldn't hide them even if they were in trouble, not to mention they kept paying attention to Wang Qi. These high-level monks frowned secretly, and felt that the teaching assistant was really of a low standard.
The only girl who knew the grudge between Jiang Lin and Wang Qi quietly raised it. She was really afraid that the situation would really become out of control.
In that way, Jiang Lin may have no chance to get ahead.
There was only one person in the audience who didn't realize what was happening-only Wang Qi was immersed in his speech. He really thought he was really good. Hearing Jiang Lin's words, he also nodded in agreement: "Well, this is indeed a small flaw. I am also thinking about this issue."
Well, there is a little flaw that can't hide the brilliant thoughts!
"I ..." Jiang Lin adjusted the interest rate slightly. At this time, Wang Qi only noticed that the guy on the opposite side looked a little wrong.
He held Jiang Lin's shoulder: "Hey, I said ..."
Jiang Lin's heart missed a beat. He was afraid that Wang Qi remembered his grievances with Shenjing and suddenly shot.
Half-step primordial spirit ... If he strikes me now, I should ...
Wang Qi patted Jiang Lin on the shoulder: "I said this brother, everyone is a disciple of Wan Famen. After returning to the school, I bowed my head and did not see it. There was no need for me to be so rigid and so nervous in front of me.
Jiang Lin's mind was completely forgetting his purpose.
"What are you saying ... what about me ..."
What should Jiang Lin say at this time?
Say "Brother? No, I'm obviously one year older than you", or "I don't have a recent photo", or "Everyone has no chance to bow their heads and see them again"?
The thought flashed, and Jiang Lin had some bitterness. Last time I met, Wang Qi was still expelled from Wanfa School, and he was not allowed to return to the school's sect, but now? Within Wanfamen, he has assembled his party friends. He Jianglin, at this time, was panicked by the figure of the other party.
Wang Qi sighed: "I understand your feelings of admiration for me. I also understand that incompleteness and undecidability are really great for the monks of Wan Famen. But you can't just treat me because of this Treated as a predecessor in the past, I can't be regarded as an authority. As I said earlier, 'The essence of mathematics lies in its infinite freedom' ... "
Wang Qi said this sincerely. Because of this "admirer", he really foresaw a lot in the Ten Thousand Fa Schools. High-level monks can calm down with him, but many low-level monks regard him as an idol. He has seen much more.
Just when Wang Qi was about to say "I just did a little work", Jiang Lin interrupted the chatter of "narcissism" in his eyes, saying: "Sir, please also puzzle me first. Why did you choose Tell such low-level disciples such difficult things? Is this inappropriate? "
He just wanted to prove that "Wang Qi is at least not suitable for speaking to low-level disciples." At least he also wanted to give Wang Qi some eye drops.
Wang Qi felt very moved. If he had tobacco in his hand, he might give the guy in front of him a little bit without hesitation, and then take a deep breath-provided he smokes. He grabbed Jiang Lin's hand with both hands and shook it: "Brother, there are not many monks like you who are enthusiastic about education, really. Talent ... Actually, I was worried about this at the beginning, here I ’ve proposed it to you alone-to be honest, I wanted to start with something simple at first, but ... Alas, it ’s really only about the subject I ’m talking about. I can say that. "
Jiang Lin quietly shook Wang Qi's hand away: "How to say?"
"Look at the present lecturer of the Xianyuan, Tianlingling, who has always been talking about the latest theory and latest technology. Most of the gold burning valley is about a hundred years ago; the way of logistics is mainly Five thousand years ago, only one thousand years ago. The only thing that Falun Dafa talked about was the things that existed a thousand years ago. Compared with other principles, arithmetic is like this. It is extraordinarily abstract and extremely difficult. You are right. "
"Um ..." Jiang Lin felt a little touched. At Wanfamen, it ’s not good to have such a talent. The astounding figures of the fortune-teller are said to be a model of "industry can make up for the bad", and those with such an unusually high talent will lament the manpower or the lack of time. The world of mathematics is really too large. However, he still said with some stubbornness: "But what you said is a bit bad after all. No matter how great the mathematician is, he started to practice from one plus one."
It is pitiful to see, this is not his Jiang Lin's concept. As a believer in "spirituality" and "intuition", he still thinks that talent is the most important. But in order to add a bit to Wang Qi, he really can't care about anything.
Wang Qi was overjoyed: "You really understand. No matter what skill you have to start from the basics. To practice archery, you have to practice the posture of bow and arrow. If you want to learn calligraphy, you have to go from horizontal to vertical. Practice one by one. To learn arithmetic, you have to do thousands of additions, subtractions, multiplications, and divisions. In this way, you can know the spirituality of 'calculation' and 'number'. "
He sighed again: "It's such a simple truth that many people don't understand it--especially the class that writes the textbooks of Xianyuan--saying that the waste is a bit excessive. But they are ultimately dereliction of duty"
Jiang Lin was very happy. When this word spread, Wang Qi's name of "arrogance" and "do not know how to pretend to be understood" was firmly established. His face fell: "Mr. Wang, you can't say that ..."
"You have to say that." Wang Qi has a trace of displeasure on his face: "Why do you think most of the monks except Wanfamen's disciples feel boring to learn? There are even some high-level monks and even monks who are free and easy- Ah, the most typical one is the unreasonable real people in the palace. They all think that learning this thing is boring, and it is pure torture. Why do you think this is? "
"For them, it may be difficult to calculate the question." Jiang Lin guessed. Before officially entering the Wanfa Gate, he was never difficult to solve. And when he sees other classmates having headaches due to mathematics problems, he will feel particularly happy-he is in love with mathematics for this reason. Thinking of this, he said righteously: "Someone in the world really lacks the spirituality of mathematics, so our disciples of all means must be tolerant and help them, not ..."
"Yeah, help them." Wang Qi nodded sympathetically: "They need to realize the beauty of mathematics."
"Eh ..." Jiang Lin was a little confused: "What do you mean ..."
"In order to get started with ink painting, you need to practice center, side, scattered, full, and counter. One by one, but if you keep him practicing the technique of ink painting, instead of letting him observe the famous painters, those No matter how good the technique is, it's just the technique of painting ink on paper, not the technique of painting bamboo. "Wang Qi stretched out his hand and gestured:" There are several people in the world who can achieve "with a heart and a bamboo" in ink painting. What's the realm? I'm afraid there are very few? But let these painting learners look at the bamboo in the hands of famous artists before they learn how to draw bamboo. I'm afraid they can't even stick to the first step. "
Speaking of which, Wang Qi became angry: "This is the fault of the mediocre who edited the textbooks. What they write is almost aesthetically indifferent. This is to teach the new disciples to paint, but not to show them the national master Dan Qing, But they were only asked to paint ink on the paper—absurd. They were simply splitting the Shenzhou tribe into two ethnic groups—the disciples of Wanfamen who understand mathematics and the disciples of non-faculty who did not understand mathematics. " He patted Jiang Lin's chest on the side: "Whatever way you want to have a buddy" is completely the fault of those who write textbooks! "
Jiang Lin was a little confused: "Why are you pointing at me ..."
"Oh, I have a buddy, although I haven't officially held a happy event-although also a disciple of Wanfamen."
I ... I'm almost there ...
For some reason, he wanted to cry a little.
Wang Qidao said: "Don't you feel indignant when you think of this? It's caused by the guys who eat corpses. If it's me who edits the textbooks ... No, even if it's for me to compile a teaching aid, even if it's an extracurricular reading, I'm all Confident to reverse this situation! "
At this time, a lecturer from the Ten Thousand Famen School squeezed over: "Wang Daoyou is also so enthusiastic about preaching and teaching. You just said that you are interested in writing teaching aids? Don't know which aspect?
"Of course it's a matter of learning." Wang Qi's eyes lit up. He slammed those who compiled the textbooks of tampering, but about 40% of them were to promote his teaching aids.
The remaining 60-70% is purely because of a cheap mouth.
Unlike the complete designation of teaching materials, Xianmeng's management of teaching aids is relatively loose. Except for Li Jing and Xin Yue, which are the most rigorous styles of study, the lecturers of other fairy academies have the right to appoint their own teaching assistants.
Of course, the printing of the teaching aids is also handled by Xianmeng, which has very little oil and water. Few people will be interested in this part.
Unless, the person is not asking for money, but influence.
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