Chapter 470 Lectures
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Luo Xin stood on the table a little stupid. He had no tricks. He was just giving too many lectures in his previous life and had no psychological barriers at all. But as Zhou Yu and others looked at him eagerly, he knew that he had to give them a solution, so he looked down, but his heart moved. He remembered that when he was the first time he was a teacher in his previous life, he was as nervous as Zhou Yu and the others, so he asked an old professor in the office, and the old professor said lightly:
"Don't look at the students' eyes when giving lectures, just look at their heads and treat them as watermelons. When you get used to giving lectures, you won't feel anything if you look at their eyes."
Luo Xin looked at the dozens of heads below, and then he opened his mouth and laughed.
Not to mention, the round heads are really like watermelons, so funny. I immediately said to Zhou Yu and others:
"When you teach, don't look at their eyes, just the top of their heads, don't treat them as human beings, just watermelons."
Zhou Yu and eight others were all stupid there. Luo Xin's family, who were still sitting there with a proud look on their faces, all of them glared angrily, and Luo Ping even cursed:
"Boy, who do you think is watermelon? Who don't treat him as a human being?"
"oh……"
Luo Xin stood on the table and was staggering, looking at the angry eyes below. No matter who made others not treat him as a human being or as a watermelon, he would not be happy! What's more, Luo Xin's father and mother, grandparents here...
Luo Xin jumped off the table quickly and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. `No matter what he said, he couldn't explain clearly, so he had to bow in a series of bows. Finally, Luo Heng sighed and waved his hand:
"Okay, don't be embarrassed by the faith and the others. They are also for the sake of glory and glory of their ancestors. Let's act as watermelons. Haode, you continue."
Luo Heng said, and everyone calmed down. At this time, only Luo Heng, who was the largest in his seniority, could calm down the matter. Who asked Luo Xin to bring Luo Heng to be a watermelon?
So, Luo Zhi started climbing up the table and looked down. He felt a little panic. He thought of treating the person below as a watermelon, just looking at the top of his head, and doing it according to Luo Xin's words. Sure enough, he began to speak out the things he had prepared, and he was a little stuttering at the beginning. However, before the past ten breaths, Luo Zhi's words became smoother and smoother, and he was talking about some scientific experiences. Originally, these things had produced many interesting things, such as stinky horns and mask artifacts, which made him very interesting.`
When he finished speaking, there was applause below. Luo Zhi stood blankly on the table, for a while, blushed and shouted loudly:
"I succeeded!"
With the example of Luo Zhi's success, the rest of the people were full of confidence. Luo Zhi was able to succeed, but they had no reason to fail. This time it went smoothly, and everyone successfully talked about it. Then the nine people bowed to Luo Xin's family and thanked him, and then rushed back to Luo Xin's courtyard, smiling happily.
Luo Xin knocked on the table, and everyone calmed down and looked at Luo Xin.
"Everyone, I just listened to everyone's lectures and calculated the time. The longest one is only a little more than an hour. The shortest one is not even an hour.
We have been in ten consecutive literary meetings. Even if it is not a one-day one, but only one hour is talked about, and there will be too much time left. At that time, I am afraid that nearly two thousand scholars will not let us leave, so they must prepare more and at least each person must prepare what they want to talk about for two hours. At that time, they can rest for a quarter of an hour every half hour. In this way, noon has passed, and everyone is hungry at that time. Then they just disperse."
"Yes, we're ready now!"
The nine people stood up one after another and returned to their own houses to work hard, Luo Xin was no exception. Originally, preparation of lessons was his strength, so after he finished preparing, he went around the house one by one to help this person come up with ideas and that person come up with ideas.
The next morning.
Someone came to invite Jiujie Jinyang and told them that the place they selected was Taoyuan. This made Luo Xin sigh in his heart, thinking that the first step he took to the Shilin was to write "Taoyuan Autumn" in Taoyuan.
When Jinyang Jiujie walked into Taoyuan, he couldn't help but feel a little stupid. There were only nearly two thousand people here, and there were already two thousand. And many peddlers and pawns also heard the news and came here early to sell all kinds of food and drinks. This place had become a big market.
No officials or Juren came, and no celebrities came. This matter was so big that celebrities could not know about those officials. However, these only nine Juren gave lectures here and could not attract them. Although there was a great scholar among these nine Juren, the procedure for Luo Xin and their lectures had been announced. Luo Xin would give lectures on the ninth day. Today, the only one who gave lectures was Luo Zhi, who ranked 29th in the provincial examination, could they come?
However, even so, hundreds of failed scholars came from all over the country that day yesterday, so when Luo Xin and nine others arrived in Taoyuan, they were cheered like tsunami.
Jinyang Jiujie was surrounded by everyone and came to a high platform. They bowed to Jinyang Jiujie and asked to give lectures on stage. Luo Xin and eight others looked at Luo Zhi. Luo Zhi's face was pale. It was one thing to practice at home. There were only dozens of people, and they were all Luo Xin's family members. It was nothing to embarrass him. However, at this time, he met people in his early 20,000 and scholars. These scholars have all participated in the provincial examination. Although they failed the exam, they were all scholars and were chosen from a hundred people. How could Luo Zhi not be nervous to teach such a group of people?
His eyes couldn't help but look at Luo Xin and others, and Luo Xin and the eight others silently spoke:
"watermelon!"
Luo Zhi immediately became energetic and stopped refusing. He climbed the high platform. His eyes looked down and his heart shook again.
As far as the eyes were all the scholars with fluttering Confucian shirts, their eyes gathered on him like bright stars, which made him dizzy again, and he silently chanted in his heart, "Watermelon, you are all watermelons!". His mood gradually relaxed, he coughed and said:
"Dear colleagues, today I am the first person to start the lecture on Zhongxing Society. If you don't talk about anything else, I will talk about how to prepare for the exam, how to take the exam, and how to deal with unexpected things in the exam room.
Please give me a monthly ticket! Please give me a recommendation ticket!
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Chapter completed!