"Zhang Xuewen, did you hear that? If you heard that, bring up your student status. It's the hard-cover booklet. Your family has taught you how to read it, right?"
It is probably because these children were on their first day of school, so Yang Yungong did not ask them to speak in a confident manner and started to work directly on the next step.
While speaking, Yang Yungong had already begun to take out the inkstone inkstone from the book box he brought and began to grind it.
Zhang Xuewen is thin and slightly shorter than Yun Jing. Hearing this, he quickly stepped forward with his school certificate, as if he was afraid of being scolded for walking too slowly.
Sharp-eyed Yun Jing discovered that the cover of the student registration booklet in Zhang Xuewen's hand had three words written on it. Then he guessed that the words on the cover of the student registration book should be the name of the holder. He had previously thought that the words on the cover of his student registration booklet were the name of the holder. The two words are "student status".
After Zhang Xuewen came up, Yang Yungong took over the student record, unfolded it and started writing on the second page. After a while, he finished writing, dried the ink, stamped a seal, and then handed it to Zhang Xuewen to put it away.
Then the next one
One after another, those whose names were called came up, and then Yang Yungong finished writing, stamped and returned them to come down.
Yunjing was not the first to be called, nor was he the last.
When he saw Yang Yungong adding words to his academic record, Yunjing naturally couldn't understand anything he wrote. But there was one thing that Yunjing had to admire, that is, Yang Yungong's handwriting was very beautiful, and each word was the same size. It was extremely neat, giving him a pleasing feeling.
Yunjing felt a little ashamed. He had read books for nearly twenty years in his previous life. However, after entering the society, most of them used electronic products and did not have many opportunities to actually write with a pen. As time went by, he could not even write his own name. Like a chicken scratch
There are nineteen students in the class, and each one of them has to be written by Yang Yungong himself. Each person writes about a hundred words, and writing with a brush is not fast. This means that after nineteen students have finished writing, it is time to ring the bell for the end of get out of class. .
In the end, he had to say: "That's it for this class. You will introduce yourselves in the next class. Now you can move freely. You must return to the classroom immediately after hearing the bell!"
After saying that, he did not leave the classroom, but found a stool to sit down and read by himself.
With him around, these newly arrived children couldn't let go and were extremely restrained. Some people had the courage to run outside, and others followed suit.
Yun Jing did not follow him out. When Yang Yunkong called people to come up, Yun Jing had already remembered every classmate, three with the surname of Zhang, two with the surname of Wang, three with the surname of Chen. Nineteen people were going to go now. Yunjing guessed that those with the same surname might be related, because after class, those with the same surname were all chatting and playing, vaguely forming their own small circle, and the others with the same surname Everyone stayed aside with their heads down.
About twenty minutes later, a bell rang, and a group of children came back one after another.
Yang Yungong put down his books, walked up to the three-foot podium, looked at the first child in the first row on the left and said: "As mentioned in the last class, you will introduce yourselves to each other, starting with you. Be bold, don't be reserved, you guys From now on, we are classmates and will live together for many years."
The child¡¯s name was Chen Chao. Yun Jing remembered that he was obviously scared and did not dare to step forward. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at anyone. His ears were red and he seemed to be scared to cry.
Seeing this, Yang Yungong slapped the desk with a ruler. The sound made Chen Chao tremble in fright. He said: "Don't you listen to what you say, sir? Everyone will come up later. Don't be afraid. If you don't Come up here, believe it or not, sir, I¡¯ll slap you?¡±
Chen Chao had no choice but to bravely go up. Tears were rolling in his eyes. He didn't dare to look at anyone. He whispered: "My name is Chen Chao. II"
After waiting for a long time, he didn¡¯t know what to say and looked at Yang Yungong pitifully.
No one in the audience laughed, everyone was worried, it would be their turn soon.
"Well, his name is Chen Chao, has everyone remembered it?" Giving him an encouraging look, Yang Yungong looked at the audience and said, after the students all answered that they remembered it, he didn't care whether they really remembered it or not. Then he said to Chen Chao: "Well, let's go down. Speak louder next time and be more detailed when introducing yourself."
"Is there a next time?" Chen Chao was dumbfounded and blurted out the question.
Yang Yunchong smiled and said, "What else?"
"Oh", Chen Chao shrank his neck and went down dejectedly. He couldn't help but feel a little desperate when he thought about the next time.
"These children need to practice their courage. They don't even dare to say anything when facing strangers and in some situations. How can they show their elegance as scholars?" Yang Yun gives wayIn addition to getting to know each other, everyone introduces themselves, and there are other purposes in it.
??Then one after another reluctantly came up to introduce themselves. The timid ones just said their names, and the bolder ones said a little about where they live. In short, they came down in a few words.
I guess it was because someone in front started, and the people coming up behind were less scared and relaxed a little.
When it was Yunjing's turn, he stood on the stage and looked at the classmates below. Under Yang Yunchong's encouraging eyes, he said, "My name is Yunjing, from Xiaoxi Village."
After saying that, he glanced at Yang Yunchong, who nodded calmly, and then he walked away without any disturbance.
As soon as he got off the stage and sat back down where he was before, a picture he had seen in his previous life popped up in Yunjing's mind for no apparent reason, and he burst out laughing.
What did he think of?
What he was thinking of was a person standing on the stage, holding a microphone and choking up: "I have had difficulties at home since I was a child, my parents~~"
"Classmate Yunjing, why are you laughing? If you have any happy things, why don't you tell me and share them with everyone?" Yang Yungong looked at Yunjing, who was shaking his shoulders with laughter, and immediately asked with a smile.
Holding back his laughter, Yun Jing raised his head and said, "Sir, I'm not laughing at anything, I just thought of happy things."
"Oh? What's the happy thing?" Yang Yungong said reluctantly.
Yunjing¡¯s heart thumped, secretly thinking that it was going to be bad, he couldn¡¯t laugh anymore, he bit the bullet and said: ¡°I thought that the old hen at home hatched a brood of chickens a few days ago, so I am happy.¡±
Yang Yunchong nodded, then his face darkened and he said: "The reasons are very good, and it is indeed worth being happy, but you are happy too early. Student Yunjing, please stand up. The classroom is a very serious place, and the students are introducing themselves. , do you think it¡¯s ridiculous? Stretch out your hand and slap it five times to teach you a lesson. Let you remember that the classroom is a place for learning, not a place for you to laugh at will. It¡¯s not that you are not allowed to laugh. You should also laugh according to the occasion. Divide your time!¡±
With that said, Yang Yun walked towards Yunjing with a ruler in his hand and looked at him condescendingly.
Yunjing was a little dumbfounded when he was beaten by his teacher on the first day of school. What evil had he done?
?????????? Is this Mr. Yang trying to scare the monkeys by setting up rules and prestige, or is it Master¡¯s special care?
Yunjing guessed that it was both, and the former was more likely. After all, there was no reason for Mr. Yang to deliberately target him, and the reason why he taught him a lesson was a bit far-fetched. He probably only used himself to scare other newcomers. Just a child.
Standing up under Yang Yunkong's gaze, Yunjing obediently stretched out his right hand, hoping it wouldn't hurt too much.
To be honest, when I was in school in my previous life, I saw a classmate being taught by the teacher. It was a scene that I loved to see. I was still secretly happy. I couldn't beat myself to death to gloat about the misfortune and just watch the fun. It's human nature, but when it was my turn, I It¡¯s so embarrassing that I can¡¯t laugh anymore.
¡°Change to your left hand, well, it¡¯s the other hand,¡± Yang Yungong said expressionlessly.
So Yunjing obediently stretched out his left hand.
Then Yang Yunkong raised the ruler high and slapped it five times on Yunjing's palm. Seeing the thief was scary, a group of children around him not only did not dare to gloat about his misfortune, they were all trembling with fear.
Mr. Yang is so fierce, so fierce!
However, Yunjing felt something else. Yang Yunkong's movements looked like he was going to beat someone to death. In fact, the thunder was loud and the raindrops were light. When the ruler was hit on his hand, it made a loud sound. In fact, it didn't hurt very much. After hitting the palm of his hand, Not even a hint of red.
It can be seen from this that Yang Yungong is still very measured, and it also shows from the side that although he is a first-time scholar, he also hides his secrets and controls his strength and skills meticulously!
Yun Jingxin said that it was really killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, and the effect was obviously good. Didn't he see that the children were trembling with fear, and he was speechless as he turned into the chicken that was 'killed'
In order to cooperate with Mr. Yang¡¯s performance, Yunjing quickly retracted his hand and grimaced in pain.
Seeing this, Yang Yungong twitched the corner of his mouth, as if to say, what are you pretending to be? I don¡¯t know if I hit you or not.
"Look at how smart you are. If you don't polish your character, you may be a thorn in the future. And the mountain chief has ordered you to strictly control it. Well, from now on, focus on 'taking care of'!"
Muttering in his heart, Yang Yunchong said to Yunjing: "Remember this lesson, sit down."
Then, he looked at the child behind Yunjing and said, "Go on, it's your turn to go on stage and introduce yourself"
Yunjing didn't realize that he had overacted, and was still thinking about how serious Mr. Yang was on the surface. He never thought about the "miserable" study career he would face in the future (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel .com)??Introduced myself¡±
Yunjing didn't realize that he had overacted, and was still thinking about how serious Mr. Yang was on the surface. He never thought about the 'miserable' study career that he would face in the future (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel .com