Teaching and educating people, my goal is to be the most beautiful teacher!

Chapter 221 Teacher's Good Assistant

As the students listened to what Jia Ying was reciting and looked at the original text on the blackboard, they suddenly realized that this world was so mysterious.

This is Jia Ying!

The devil girl from No. 47 Middle School fell in love with a senior boy last semester, so she blocked the door of his class and invited him to dinner...

You don’t want to eat, right? Then bring a group of sisters and start fighting!

Lu Chen widened his eyes, staring at the blackboard intently, grabbing his head with both hands in disbelief.

Yu Zhaozhao felt a little emotional. Jia Ying was indeed an S+ vocal talent. Her voice was really nice. Even reciting classical Chinese was like singing, so gentle and moving.

After reciting the last sentence, Yu Zhaozhao also put 100 yuan on Jia Ying's desk.

"Have I traveled to a parallel world? This scene is so fucking dreamy!"

Lu Chen really couldn't believe it. Was Jia Ying crazy? Why did she have to memorize the lesson so early in the morning?

I lost my 100 yuan bet! That's not all, I have to come early to attend the morning reading this semester!

Jia Ying was also a little embarrassed, "Teacher, please give it to me!"

"Here, you have a beautiful voice. Would you like to be the arts committee member of our class? It seems that there will be a campus singing competition this semester. I hope you can represent our class."

Jia Ying was so excited that she wanted to nod, but she didn't know what she thought of, and replied with some annoyance: "My mother doesn't allow me to sing."

"I'll do your parent's work. Just tell me if you're willing."

Jia Ying wanted to proudly say no, but... she really wanted to participate, singing on the stage! It was her dream since she was a child!

Finally, he snorted proudly, "Okay, for the sake of this 100 yuan."

After Jia Ying sat down, Lu Chen realized that he had lost.

"Student Lu Chen, please don't be late again this semester... Well, but you don't look like someone who can do that."

Lu Chen sat down angrily. "Don't try to provoke me. I, Lu Chen, accept the loss. I said I won't be late again this semester. I won't be late again!"

Yu Zhaozhao nodded in satisfaction. "Anyone else want to bet?"

A group of people raised their hands excitedly. Even though Jia Ying had just recited it, everyone thought that Jia Ying had a seizure and did not think that anyone else could recite it.

Fan Feifei's face turned red with excitement, and she was afraid of missing this opportunity to make money.

Yu Zhaozhao did not disappoint him, "Fan Feifei, who do you want to choose?"

"I choose Yi Yun! Yi Yun, I believe you if you say he can recite all the hero skill attributes and equipment introductions of the King of Glory. But I won't believe you if you say he can recite classical Chinese even if you kill me!"

Fan Feifei is full of confidence.

I live in the same dorm with Yi Yun, and this guy played games until five in the morning. If he hadn't been extremely hungry this morning, he wouldn't have been able to get up!

Yu Zhaozhao nodded and looked at Yi Yun.

Yi Yun rubbed his hands excitedly and stood up. This incredible wealth had finally come to him.

"Thank you, Mr. Yu, for your generous sponsorship! Thank you, Feifei, for your great help! Thank you, my classmates, for your support! My baby Ali really needs to buy some clothes, so I won't be polite to you all!"

After Yi Yun finished speaking, he immediately turned around and recited the classical Chinese text word for word.

This time, so many people who were late were even more surprised. What the hell! Jia Ying was fine, girls have strange thoughts, maybe she had a brain seizure today.

But Yi Yun?

Except in the canyon, I've never seen him so confident!

Yu Zhaozhao made the bet as agreed upon in advance.

Then several more people stood up, and without exception, they all lost the bet!

Looking at the stunned expressions of the whole class, Yu Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had played this game right today.

Finally, Dou Jianan slammed the table and stood up.

"Everyone listen to me!"

Dou Jianan is tall and strong, and is good at fighting, even though they were not originally in the same class.

But almost everyone in every class had been beaten by Dou Jianan.

Dou Jianan suddenly yelled like this, and the whole classroom really became quiet.

"Teacher Yu, even if all 19 people can recite, there are still 31 of us who are late. There are always some who can't make the bet. Why don't we do this? Let's say one person can recite it, and all of us will admit defeat and never be late again.

But if he can’t recite it… hehehehe.”

Yu Zhaozhao probably guessed what he wanted to say.

Xinran nodded in agreement, "No problem on my part, what about the others, are you willing to listen to you?"

Dou Jianan pounded his fist unreasonably, "That's my problem. I have a way to make them all listen to me."

Yu Zhaozhao really wanted to give Dou Jianan a thumbs up.

For the remaining students who did not participate in the bet, Yu Zhaozhao originally wanted to think of other ways to make them promise not to be late.

I didn't expect this kid to solve the problem directly. He is indeed a good sports commissioner! He is dedicated to helping the teacher solve problems!

"Okay, who do you choose?"

The students who arrived early raised their hands and said, "Choose me, choose me!"

Dou Jianan completely ignored him and shook his head with a grin. Jian laughed and said, "Hahahahahahaha, teacher, you've been fooled. You still don't know enough about our class. I want to choose Mu! Yang! Shu!"

Suddenly, the whole class screamed with excitement!

I can finally avenge myself. It was so embarrassing to be suppressed by the head teacher!

Dou Jianan proudly stepped onto the stool and shook his school uniform vigorously to create a good atmosphere.

Yu Zhaozhao didn't care at all and took out a small box from under the desk.

Placed on Mu Yangshu's desk.

"Come on, recite it. Once you've memorized it, it's yours."

"Teacher, don't waste your time. Mu Yangshu won't listen to anything you say!"

"That's right, teacher, you won't lose. Damn it!"

Mu Yangshu really didn't react at first, until Yu Zhaozhao opened the box, revealing small wooden sticks with magnetic ends inside.

Mu Yangshu's eyes finally lit up.

This is the spatial thinking training toy that Yu Zhaozhao bought online two days ago. It is an auxiliary prop used in the Zhongji High-Quality Memory Method, but Mu Yangshu has been playing with a similar small wooden stick.

The set is smaller and rougher than the one I bought, so I decided to find an opportunity to use this set of small wooden sticks as a bridge to seek a chance for communication.

Dou Jianan's assist today was very good! He is a good assistant to the teacher and a good class committee member of Class 1, Grade !

Mu Yangshu immediately stood up, clenched his fists, and stared at the small wooden sticks that Yu Zhaozhao had just brought to the table.

Just recite it aloud, "The Qin general Wang Jian defeated Zhao, captured the King of Zhao, and took all of Zhao's land. He marched northward and conquered the land until he reached the southern border of Yan..."

Dou Jianan was confused, and so were the whole class.

"What the hell, he actually memorized it!"

"But it's not right. Why is it different from the one on the blackboard?"

"But why do I feel like he's reciting it correctly?"

"Fuck, how come he has to carry so much!"

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