"This morning, the word "cheng" and "di" at the entrance of the 'Jiangcheng No. 1 Notary Office' were stolen."

"You have seen it? It's the kind of golden characters embedded on the stone mount at the doors of various units."

"Two hours later, the thief was caught. The reporter asked him why he wanted to steal these two words..."

"He said that because of these two characters, there are many strokes. The gold will be heavier..."

"..." The whole class was silent and speechless. This fool would not think that this kind of word was really made of gold??

Chen Changyan continued...

"Then, the reporter asked again, why should I invest gold?"

"He said, because gold prices have risen..."

"If he steals gold, he can do a big business!"

"He wants to join in with a few friends and buy an antique."

“The authentic works.”

"Shakespeare's Eight Horses Picture!"

At this moment, the class couldn't hold back, and the sounds of mocking the foolish one after another.

Xu Beihong: Thank you for your invitation, I don’t know who made up two horses for me.

Shakespeare: Thank you for your invitation, I’m busy opening a new book, and I don’t have time to draw.

However, Chen Changyan talked about this morning news without any sarcastic meaning from beginning to end, and there was no smile on his face.

He asked, "So, everyone thinks, what are you relying on now, mocking the protagonist in this news?"

"..." Many students' ridicule came to an abrupt end.

The smile froze on the face.

"Do you know Shakespeare and Xu Beihong," Chen Changyan said quietly, "The books you have read may not make you make a lot of money, but they will definitely let you know that those few stone words with golden paint are worthless!"

The students in the class looked at each other.

To some extent, it seems that this is the case?

"...So, have you ever thought that those who have read many more books than you would laugh at what you do or what you are going to do?" Chen Changyan glanced at Sun Luyue, the squad leader of Class 4.

The whole team was guilty...

What are you going to do... Did Teacher Chen know something?

Sun Luyue's eyes flashed for a moment, and she looked at Chen Changyan blankly, as if she was a little confused.

They are almost adults and are tired of the empty preaching of coaxing children. They don’t think they can become great men in the stories told by other teachers.

However, Teacher Chen seemed to understand them.

"They won't laugh." Chen Changyan said, "They will only deceive you and use you... So, everyone, promise me that before you do something, you will first figure out whether what you can get, is gold or... a few big stone words with golden paint."

The class suddenly became silent.

Teacher Chen designated that he knew something?

However, Chen Changyan pointed out and did not continue the topic.

He opened the book and said quietly: "Class."

...

Meanwhile, in the classroom of Class 5 next door.

Xie Kuyan is also telling stories.

By chance, I was talking about a painting.

"At the end of World War II, the Allies discovered a painting by Vimer in the private warehouse of the leader."

"Vemer is a national treasure painter in the Netherlands. His paintings appeared in Germany and attracted great attention. The Netherlands immediately began to investigate..."

"After that, they caught a smuggling merchant named Miglain. Just when they were about to convict him of treason, the merchant suddenly turned over his confession and said that he did not sell national treasures, he was just a liar, who specialized in forging paintings and sold them to the German army."

"So, in full view of everyone, the businessman started to forge a picture of "Young Christ", and then he was directly reduced from treason to forgery. The sentence also changed from death to one year..."

"Is it beautiful?" Xie Kuyan said, "So, you guys, everyone, sit here well for me during class time. No matter what kind of messy things you learn, even if you just sit here, draw a handful of Gatlin on Confucius' hand and light a cigarette at Mencius's mouth...that's better than not learning anything!"

"Learn to learn." The whole class looked at the Chinese teacher's physique and nodded collectively.

I was afraid that nodding would slow down, and it would fly to my face as if a board was rubbed.

As for the logic mentioned by Teacher Xie... Ignore it.

The point is, he said he would do whatever he wanted to do, that's right!

Damo and Erhu stood at the door of the two classes and quietly listened to the two stories.

The doctors they arranged have been escorting the stethoscopes, entering the school, and rolling out the equipment.

When the students finish the second class, they will start to arrange physical examinations.

That erhu is the lion responsible for managing and protecting the stethoscope.

"The physical education teacher you are talking about...is him?" Erhu pointed at Xie Kuyan and asked.

"…uh, yes." Damo was stunned.

It’s right for a person to be this person, but how could he be a Chinese teacher?

Why can this be a Chinese teacher?

"The teachers in this school seem to have a little bit of lecture style... strange," said Erhu.

"Indeed." Damo deeply agreed.

But what he noticed now was not the problem of the two teachers.

Instead, in the second year of Boxue Middle School, there seemed to be more than two students who had seats empty?

He is not sure now who was "brutally killed" by the time traveler yesterday? He only knows that one of the time travelers who organized the school violence last night was named Ye Fan.

Of course, he didn't know which small bad species here is Ye Fan.

Fortunately, he has "acquaintances" in this school, so he will know after asking Teacher Chen.

...

While squatting outside in the desert, Chen Changyan of course saw him.

There was also a strange operator next to Damo.

If you look further a little further, you can see that some equipment is being transported to the school.

Chen Changyan immediately understood that Damo was really unable to deal with it. He really arranged for them to give priority to the test of time travelers in Boxue Middle School!

Of course, the teachers and students in the school don’t know yet, and these people are here to test time travelers...

Now, for Chen Changyan, there is good news and a news of his concealment.

The good news is that he teaches the second grade of high school. Whether from the upper grade to the lower grade or from the lower grade to the higher grade, they are not the first batch.

The bad news is that they will definitely be checked today.

Chen A San and Chen A Si who were sitting below seemed to notice something strange...

They looked out intentionally or unintentionally.

Chen Changyan cleared his throat and reminded him: "Here, pay attention to the unity of the opposition between movement and development, an important test point."

The twins understood in a second and sat down immediately.

What is a fake test site?

It is true that they should not act like a wolf.

However, the twins were still a little panicked at this time. Although they didn't know about the detector, they knew their counterattack last night.

This class, Damo, Chen Changyan, the twins...

It seems that everyone has different information.

So, this class was finished in an extremely strange atmosphere.

As soon as Chen Changyan came out, before he could ask Damo what he was doing, Damo quietly pulled him aside: "...Teacher Chen, ask you about someone."

"Hmm?" Chen Changyan watched Xie Kuyan come out of the next squad while listening to Damo's words, and waved to say hello.

Xie Kuyan was originally smiling - this man seemed to be smiling every day. However, when he saw Damo, there seemed to be a hint of contempt in his smile.

But he still greeted Chen Changyan normally.

Damo smiled awkwardly and continued to talk to Chen Changyan: "Teacher Chen, do you know that there is a person named Ye Fan, which class he is in?"

Chen Changyan looked strange: "...Class 4, I didn't come to school today. The parents of this student don't care much. They will come normally from Monday to Friday, skip classes when they study evening, and often stay away from school on weekends. What's wrong?"

"Oh, I have monitored that Ye Fan has bullying behavior towards two classmates in the same class, so I asked..."

"..." Chen Changyan looked at him with a more bizarre gaze, "Have you changed jobs?"

Damo took out a cigarette, thought about where it was, and put it back with all his might, and said, "No... We lions, when we wake up, we wake up, how can we change jobs?"

"That's the job transfer?" Chen Changyan changed into a sympathetic look, "Otherwise, why did he suddenly come to take charge of campus bullying?"

"..." Damo was heartbroken.

If you talk to students, you can tell them one news and one story at a time, gentle and patient.
Chapter completed!