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Yang Zeling frowned and said to everyone: "Everyone has worked hard. Our class today is almost over."
Everyone couldn¡¯t help but look happy.
This nightmare is finally over!
Thank God!
"Before I end, I have something to explain."
Everyone with happy faces said: ""
The joyful heart suddenly skipped a beat.
¡°Because our outdoor activity classes are long-term, members of each group must feed the small animals, clean their nests and observe their growth status every day.¡±
Everyone with slightly stiff smiles said: ""
A pounding heart began to jump into the ice water.
"We have to write a diary every day. The content of the diary is very simple. It records the weight of the small animals and their daily status. This is a test of everyone's perseverance."
People who want to vomit blood: ""
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The heart that was swimming in the ice water began to stop beating.
"Ah, everyone, don't try to cheat or play tricks." Yang Zeling's tone was so gentle. The gentle students covered their chests where their hearts had stopped beating. "Not to mention other things, when it comes to raising small animals, , you still can¡¯t fool me.¡±
"Similar to the inherited memory of your race, we, the Oriental race, also have inherited memories."
Yang Zeling looked at everyone, his eyes full of inexplicable affection: "You don't understand how much our Oriental people love raising small animals."
The expressionless crowd: ""
Okay, the heart is completely bomb.
¡°It¡¯s certain that the human race in the East is indeed not a human race in the traditional sense! Everyone was thinking silently in their hearts that they wanted to tell their family members about this discovery!
The students have a lot of messy thoughts in their minds, but there is no diary record that Teacher Yang just mentioned
There is a saying, no race can escape from such things as desertion.
"Okay, I've finished explaining this matter. Let's talk about the homework after class."
?????? Everyone who was caught trying to run away from home but was caught back: ""
Homework after class?
Hello!
Why is it still there? !
ah? !
Yang Tao looked at the earth-colored faces of the students with some sympathy, and shook his little tail unconsciously.
Having checked their faces, these students are not far from collapse, right?
Yang Zeling held the little black sheep in one hand and opened the folder with the other, "Well, since we have only started classes for a few days, the homework is not difficult. Today's homework is to write an 800-word essay. I¡¯ve done the math, and the eight hundred-word composition almost covers a piece of parchment.¡±
Everyone: "?"
Let¡¯s not mention the word count.
What is a composition?
"This time the composition is a proposition composition, and the title is called "My Friend"."
Everyone: ""
What is a composition?
"The so-called composition is a narrative method that expresses the meaning of a theme through words through careful ideological consideration and language organization." Yang Zeling glanced at the crowd, then looked at the folder in his hand and said: "I won't make it difficult for you, after all, rhetoric I haven¡¯t taught you the technique yet, so this time we just write freely without limiting your ideas.¡±
Everyone: ""
We know what the composition is.
But even if you say so, we still don¡¯t know how to write it!
"Tsk." Looking at a group of confused students, Yang Zeling shook his head helplessly. Come on, the cultural differences between East and West are revealed.
"To put it bluntly, just write an article about friendship, choose one of your friends, and then write about the interesting things that happened between him and you."
The crowd looked like dogs looking at the stars: ""
It¡¯s totally a rhythm that I don¡¯t understand.
Yang Zeling took a deep breath and showed a harmless smile: "If you really don't understand, can't you go to the library and check it out? The library of this college has a full range of books, and I'm in it Looknbsp; Of course, I don¡¯t understand either, Yang Tao thought calmly, but I¡¯m just a sheep, it doesn¡¯t matter if I can¡¯t write!
¡°Ah, it¡¯s so good to be a sheep.
Yang Zeling's eyes did not move from the folder, "If you don't understand, just look up the information. What is the library used for?"
Star fruit: ""
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In his mind, the library is just a decoration.
"The library of this college is really full of books. The principal must have put a lot of thought into it." Yang Zeling finally moved his eyes away from the folders, looked at Yang Tao sideways, and said with a smile: "In the library There are many books from the Eastern continent, and I even saw advanced mathematics textbooks This thing is a nightmare for us Eastern college students."
Star Tao: "?"
The nightmare of Oriental students?
Um.
A little curious.
Take some time to go and see what it is about.
"Xiao Tao, can you help me send this group list to the principal's office for Mr. Michael?" Yang Zeling took out a piece of paper from the folder and waved it in front of Yang Tao's eyes, "I'll go back and cook first. , you can eat directly after you come back after delivering the things."
Xiaotao?
The name Xiaotao is very affectionate!
The little black sheep couldn't help but wag its tail, and nodded slightly: "Okay."
After saying that, he took the paper in Yang Zeling's hand with his mouth and jumped off his shoulder. He raised his little right hoof towards Yang Zeling and then jumped away.
The figure running away was really full of happiness.
Yang Zeling had a smile on her face and stared at Yang Tao's running figure unpredictably until she couldn't see him anymore. Then she looked back and continued to walk slowly towards the apartment.
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Teachers¡¯ apartment, Yang Zeling¡¯s room.
The fire dragon Bolte, who had quarreled with Shanta, sneaked into Yang Zeling's room while he was away and is now wandering around.
"Hmphwait for him to come back and scare him to death!"
The human race is very timid, so just scare him into eating him. After all, he is a teacher, so it¡¯s better to give him some face.
Bolt thought, he must be the biggest dragon in the dragon clan! Ten thousand times stronger than Santa!
But Urabi just doesn¡¯t pay attention to him! I'm so angry!
"Huh? What is this?"
Bolt stood in front of the desk, opened an old-looking black notebook on the desk, and found that it was densely written with words.
The word for Eastern Continent?
Bolt was a little curious about what was written on it, so he used the dragon's true eye. Then, in Bolt's eyes, the contents of the notebook became something he could understand
Riyou, is this the unique racial talent and skill of your dragon clan for this purpose? !
The Eye of Truth wants to run away from home, okay?
"Wellbleed the neck and peel the skin quickly"
"Chop it into sections and use cooking wine to remove the fishy smellit can be sweet and sour or deep-friedThe black dragon has the best taste, followed by the white dragon, and the golden dragon is the most unpalatable"
Bolt whispered: ""
Bolt looked at the contents of the notebook in disbelief and rubbed his eyes vigorously.
Did he see it wrong? What is this? ! !
Bolt hurriedly flipped through a few more pages and found a line of small print that read: One hundred and eight dragon cooking methods.
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Bolt feels that the whole dragon is not well. To be honest, if he were in his original form now, it would definitely be the rhythm of the whole dragon's scales exploding.
"What are you looking at?"
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