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Ye Feng changed into clean clothes. He had a white casual shirt on his upper body, a pair of light blue jeans, and blue sneakers. He was clean. With a handsome cheek, he gave people a fresh and natural feeling.Please remember the URL of this site:.Putting on radiation-proof glasses and Jiang Xiaoyue's middle school textbook, he looked like a handsome young teacher.

I am used to swords and fires, and suddenly I am going to be a teacher for someone else, so I am really a little nervous.

In the rustic school, the three grades take turns to attend classes in a brick house. There is only a small flower bed outside. In the center of the flower bed is a seven-meter-long flagpole flying the national flag."Study hard and make progress every day" is written on the wall of the brick house.

The condition is a bit difficult, but it doesn't affect the children's desire to learn in the slightest. Elementary school students can hand in as long as they have a village name with some culture, so Ye Feng takes junior high school students, all of whom are fourteen or fifteen years old. when.

Seeing their cheeks looking outside, Ye Feng suddenly felt relieved, and he walked into the classroom with big strides.Seeing the squad leader's clear voice, "Stand up."

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of "Hello, teacher" in unison.

Seeing such a scene, Ye Feng couldn't help thinking of his life in Beijing Noble Academy. At that time, when the monitor yelled "Stand up", he would lie down and sleep.Now he thought that it was only natural for the teacher to be angry at that time, and if a classmate was lying down to sleep now, he would be unhappy too.

Ye Feng looked at these immature cheeks, limped off the podium, and said with a smile: "When I was your age, I never said hello to the teacher. There is an ancestral motto in China called Respect the teacher, I don’t suggest you to be a good student, but the teacher must be respected, we can’t be unfilial, but we can’t be Kong Yiji either.”

At this time, the students all asked: "Who is Kong Yiji?"

Ye Feng smiled and said: "This is the class we are going to have today, a character written by Mr. Lu Xun."

It has to be said that Ye Feng's introduction was very subtle and successful, a few words aroused the enthusiasm of the students.

Lectures should be based on lectures, and Ye Feng talked casually on the podium, "If you want to understand a character, you must first understand the environment in which this person appeared, this environment, including the human environment, and the natural environment. Why did Mr. Lu Xun create this character."

After that, Ye Feng wrote "Kong Yiji" vertically on the edge of the blackboard with chalk.

But at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly heard a commotion outside the classroom.

"Ye Xiaofeng, come out, don't hide in the classroom, come out."

After Ye Feng heard it, he was a little depressed. He looked outside and found that it was the two middle-aged men who robbed him at the entrance of the village. Beside the two middle-aged men, there was an old man in his 80s with a worried expression on his face.Ye Feng, who watched all directions and listened to all directions, had such sharp eyesight, he saw the "sick" Chen Pengfei standing at the end of the crowd.

After glancing at the person who came, Ye Feng probably knew what happened.The landlord, and the two middle-aged men who are not good at learning, they basically have nothing to do with him, but Chen Pengfei, who regards himself as a false rival in love, does everything possible to torment himself.

As for what was going on, Ye Feng still didn't know.In order not to affect the child's thinking, Ye Feng said: "The teacher has something to do today, you go to self-study first."

Ye Feng said as he walked out the door with a smile on his face and a cane in his hand.

The villagers who came to watch voluntarily moved out of the way. Ye Feng looked at the two robbers and said with a smile, "What's the matter, five hundred a person, not enough? How much do you want this time?"

These two men completely stopped Chen Pengfei's instigation. When they saw that this person turned out to be the God of Wealth who had given them 1000 yuan in big hands at the head of the village before, they looked back at Chen Pengfei and forcefully summoned up their courage. Pointing at Ye Feng with his index finger, he said, "You, you stole the original work of your landlord's Grandpa Mao."

Ye Feng smiled and said: "You point one finger at others, and three fingers at yourself." Then he looked at the two of them, walked up to the old landlord, and said, "Old landlord, what This is, the words at home are lost?"

The old man is already old, he has few teeth, and he can't speak very well. The old man is wearing a military uniform from the 70s. When Ye Feng saw the clothes, he couldn't help feeling a wave of respect in his heart.

The old man said: "I have hung that word on the wall for more than 50 years, and no one has ever told me that it is the authentic handwriting of the chairman. Teacher, is this really the authentic handwriting of the chairman?" [

"Hehe, the old man's words are the original handwriting of the chairman." Ye Feng said honestly.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the old man suddenly smiled, looked up to the sky and said: "I really have eyes, the chairman's authentic handwriting has been hanging in my house for so many years and I haven't found it yet, but I can still see it clearly. If you took it, give it to the National Museum for collection, if not, please find it."

Ye Feng bowed and said: "Yes."

The old man is an old soldier with a clear eye and a clear heart, so this matter will be left alone.

But Chen Pengfei was not happy about it. He had heard Ye Feng admit that the handwriting was authentic. After the old man turned around and left, he immediately said in the crowd: "This is my classmate from Peking University. The Chairman’s authentic handwriting, he didn’t see Cai’s intentions?”

In a poor country, the villagers didn't ask any questions at all, and they followed suit. When they heard the words of this kind teacher who was kind to them, they immediately said: "What are you looking for? I have already swallowed it for myself. You have already admitted it yourself. Hurry up and hand it over."

As soon as this villager spoke, the villagers here were overwhelmed, and shouted at Ye Feng one after another: "Hand it over, hand it over."

Ye Feng has seen this kind of posture too much, but from the beginning to the end, he has never been wronged by anyone, because Ye Feng is not short of money, nor is he short of treasures, no one can, and no one dares to wrong him.

But now, who would be afraid of a cripple?

Seeing the spittle of these foolish people, Ye Feng was a little bit helpless, but he had a flash of inspiration, and he had an idea at that time, saying: "I didn't lose that word at all, I put it away, the chairman's handwriting, why not?" Can it still be hung on the wall? Even if it is hung, it should be hung on the wall of the museum, right?"

Chen Pengfei was helpless by Ye Feng's anti-general, but he knew better than anyone where the words were, and said, "I see how you can find that calligraphy and painting."

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