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Chapter 18 Herringbone T-shaped School

"You are the legendary Shen Xiucai. It's better to see him than to hear him for a long time." The man who stood next to Xiao He last time came up to talk to him.

"That's ridiculous." Shen Feng put away Lang Qi, took out the folding fan and fanned it casually, pointed at everyone and said, "Brother Xiao, don't you introduce me to him?"

"Oh! I forgot, haha!" Xiao He grinned and smiled sheepishly.

"This is Li Zhi. You should have seen him in Novice Village. He is the analyst of our team and specializes in directing battles." Xiao He pointed at the thin man and said.

What Shen Feng didn't know was that since the last internal beta of the game ended, many players had held offline gatherings, and Xiao He's team was also among them, but it was held separately.

"This is Yang Hua, the pastor of our team."

Shen Feng turned his attention to Yang Hua, who was the shrewd man he saw during the public beta test a few days ago.

"They say once makes a friend twice, brother Yang, we can be considered acquaintances." Shen Feng smiled slightly at Yang Hua and said slowly.

"If there was anything wrong last time, please ask Shen Xiucai to be more considerate." Yang Hua recalled how the ancients saluted, and then he actually did it in a decent way.

"The past is dust, why bother pursuing it anymore."

"That's what Shen Xiucai said."

There was another Xiao Shen left, and Shen Feng also knew him, so he didn't let Xiao He continue to introduce him.

After some conversation, Shen Feng, Xiao He and others parted ways and took Yu Xi back to Changle City, while Xiao He and others continued to kill monsters.

"Brother Xiao, we must have a good relationship with this NPC in the future!" Yang Hua said.

In the battle just now, everyone knew that Shen Feng was more than a little bit more powerful than Xiao He.

"I know that establishing a good relationship with Shen Xiucai is only good and not bad. It may be of great help to us in the future." Xiao He nodded, agreeing with Yang Hua's proposal.

The next day.

Because Yu Xi hadn't recovered yet, Shen Feng didn't want to go farming alone, so he could only go to the academy to have a look.

"I'm here again with the dean!" Shen Feng slowly opened the door and saw the dean sitting at his desk meditating.

"It's Mrs. Shen, come in quickly." Seeing that the person coming was Shen Feng, the dean hurriedly waved to Shen Feng to come over, as if there was something urgent.

Shen Feng hurried to the table and sat down. He asked curiously, "Have you encountered any difficulties with the dean?"

"Haha, that's right!" He and the dean laughed heartily, and then pointed to the ink painting on the table. "Ever since I saw the poem you made, I liked it more and more, so I thought about making one myself, but..."

Shen Feng smiled helplessly, thinking that this was the crystallization of the wisdom of Great China for thousands of years. Of course it was wonderful, otherwise it would not have been possible to enter the book.

But Shen Feng doesn't know why the dean can't write poetry. He is obviously a dean ...

"Come and take a look." Dean He pushed the ink painting in front of Shen Feng, wanting to see if Shen Feng could make any good poems this time.

Shen Feng turned his attention to the ink painting, where he saw a scholar and poet sitting in front of the window, looking up at the moon in the night sky, feeling a sudden feeling of homesickness.

Shen Feng spoke slowly:

There was bright moonlight in front of the bed, which was probably due to frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.

"The bright moonlight, the frost on the ground, looking at the bright moon, missing my hometown? Wonderful! Wonderful! How wonderful!" The smile on Dean He's face became even brighter.

Taking advantage of the dean's good mood, Shen Feng took out the wild boar meat and said, "Dean, this is the wild boar meat I hunted a few days ago. I specially give you some."

Dean He patted Shen Feng on the shoulder and said, "What does it have to do with you and me? There is no need to give such things."

After hearing what the dean said, Shen Feng knew that his position in the other person's heart was more important.

"Please accept it, Dean, and don't bury my feelings." Shen Feng pushed the wild boar meat, and the Dean could only accept it silently.

"Just come to me if you need anything in the future."

"Good!"

After talking with the dean, Shen Feng came to the Herringbone Ding School again.

"Everyone get back to their positions!"

Seeing these students running around, Shen Feng felt helpless. The classroom was as noisy as a vegetable market.

Seeing all the students sit down, Shen Feng was also a little nervous. This was his first time teaching people, other than teaching exercises.

"Today I will teach you the simplest scholar's sword technique first." Shen Feng looked around at everyone and then said, "This sword technique is not difficult. As long as you study hard, it won't be a big problem."

Shen Feng could hear bad words about the Herringbone School everywhere in the academy, but Shen Feng didn't take it to heart. He only needed to teach himself.

"First of all, you need to study more. As the saying goes, talent comes from within." Shen Feng glanced at the students below. Except for Su Lang and a few others, most of them were doing other things.

Shen Feng was not angry, but continued, "How can you be considered a scholar if you don't study? How can you master the swordsmanship of a scholar?"

After saying that, Shen Feng took out Langqi and waved it towards the wooden stake in the distance of the playground, and a sword energy visible to the naked eye flew out quickly.

bump!

In less than three breaths, the wooden pile turned into wood slag. The students below opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe what just happened.

Shen Feng was very satisfied with the students' reaction. No amount of nonsense could equal practical actions. Only Shen Feng could show his strength to convince them.

"I know that the previous teachers were unwilling to teach you the exercises because they thought you were useless!" Shen Feng lowered his voice and continued, "But you yourself feel that you are useless. Is this the reason for your decadence? "

The students below were trembling. Shen Feng was right. Most of them were from the bottom of the family. They had not received much attention from their families since they were young, and teachers at school did not like them.

After staying in this environment for a long time, your original high-spirited ideals and revenge have long been wiped out, and you have become like this, just hanging around all day long.

"That's all I'm saying. I have to go to class later. If you want to hear it, you can listen. If you don't want to hear it, you can leave at any time." Shen Feng calmed down and said slowly.

There are no wastes in this world, only people who are unwilling to work hard, and these students will fall just because they are not recognized by others. They just lack someone to lead them out of the trough.

After half a stick of incense, Shen Feng slowly opened his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "It's not bad. After seeing you, it's not hopeless."

Everyone in the classroom sat neatly and stared at Shen Feng. They felt that this teacher was different and recognized that they all existed! I think they are not trash!

In the beginning, human beings are inherently good. Similar in nature, but far apart in habits. If you don't teach, your nature will change. The most important thing in teaching is specialization. ...

Shen Feng still started teaching from the Three-Character Classic. If you want to learn scholar swordsmanship, you must have the support of the Three-Character Classic, just like you need blue to master skills.

If a person leaves a son, gold will win. I teach my son the only scripture. Diligence pays off, but play is useless. Just be careful and try your best.

"Do you understand?" Shen Feng asked, looking at the students below who were scratching their heads and ears.

"No...don't understand..."

Even if they didn't talk about Shen Feng, they knew that asking this was just to go through the process. These people would definitely not be able to adapt to the sudden study after being decadent for so long.

It's really troublesome for NPCs to learn skills slowly, but once they learn how to use them, they are much more powerful than when players use them. Shen Feng was unable to complain.

"Then I'll teach it again and remember it all!"

Finally, after Shen Feng taught it more than 10 times, the students below finally memorized it word for word, which made Shen Feng almost burst into tears. It's so hard for me!

"Su Lang, come over after class later." Shen Feng turned his eyes to Su Lang and said slowly.

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