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Chapter 119 Mid-Autumn Festival

There are actually several key points of this text. One is to understand the writing background of "Preface to the Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion". The other is to understand the reason why "Preface to the Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion" has become a famous work throughout the ages. The third is to appreciate the beauty of the article. The fourth is to cultivate students' ability to appreciate ancient prose. Lao Liao was superficial and the words in the article were simple and easy to understand. More than a dozen students were taking notes.

Murong Lanluo kept watching the teacher's every move, taking his smile and funny expression into his eyes. He listened to every word, but he just didn't hear what it meant: "The teacher is always so handsome. How can those little kids in the class compare to him?"

However, when the teacher asked questions, he would always directly click on Bei Xiaodan's name. He was so angry that he was so angry. What's the point of that little girl? Why didn't he order me?

Bei Xiaodan is a Chinese class representative. He called and asked questions to make the classroom atmosphere more lively. Lao Liao didn't want to click one or two fools to answer, so he wanted to scold him again, which would destroy the fluency of the lecture and affect his performance that he had finally achieved.

Liao Xuebing finally found Murong Lanluo looking at him with a bright look, and thought to himself: "It's really not worth my efforts. Xiao Lanluo is also listening to the class carefully. He must be fascinated by the style of my famous teacher, right?" He drew a lot on the sentence written on the blackboard, saying: "The setting sun and the lone wild goose fly together, and the autumn water and the sky are the same color as one, so why can it become a famous sentence for the ages? Murong Lanluo, please describe it in prose-style language."

Murong Lanluo was happy when he heard him calling his name first, and then he was in a mess. He stood up in panic, not daring to look at Liao Xuebing, and looked at the classmates around him as if he was asking for help. But there were more than 40 people, and only a dozen people were listening carefully, and no one nearby could help her. Fortunately, Lao Liao asked a famous quote from the ages, which was not difficult to answer. She came to her senses and thought of the answer: "Louxia and the lonely geese fly together, and Qiushui and Changtian are connected. This is probably what it means."

Papa! Liao Xuebing applauded loudly: "That's great, so good, so vivid, it's simply a subtle and specific interpretation. Murong, you're amazing!" He originally intended to give some encouragement to his beloved students, but he had no experience and was too artificial.

The students were all shocked. Those who knew Murong Lanluo and Lao Liao had a close relationship and couldn't help but think that they deliberately colluded and sang a double act. Those who didn't know would think Lao Liao was a bit hypocritical and hypocritical.

Bei Xiaodan felt wronged. The teacher asked him to answer the questions, but he did not answer them accurately and wonderfully, but the teacher always said lightly: "Okay, you can sit down." He never praised himself like Murong Lanluo, and his heart was empty and I didn't know where it fell.

Murong Lanluo was happy, and his heart was filled with something and he didn't know where he floated.

This class is more successful than every class before. From the first session, no one listened to the class to the later stage, two or three people took notes, and now more than a dozen people listened carefully, it has been a huge improvement. It is definitely not because he is handsome, nor because he is pushing people to listen with a knife, but because the lecture does have a little taste.

After class, Murong Lanluo was still stupid and as if he was walking on the clouds. It was like a child who had done good deeds and was praised by his parents, and was so happy that he could not speak. Of course, every child was always praised and happy. No matter what he did, his parents praised and encouraged his children every day. There was no longer a happy statement. But there was no time to spend with his parents and did nothing. Children who did nothing, even if they had a look or an expression, could be happy all day. Murong Lanluo belongs to the latter.

Liao Xuebing quietly found Li Yuzhong and said, "Have the director of the discipline paid you a compensation?"

"No, it is said that he handed over to the director, and the director will send someone to him." Li Yuzhong replied.

"What a pity. I originally wanted to see the director's majestic appearance, but now I can only find an opportunity to visit him."

Li Yuzhong said in surprise: "Teacher Liao, have you attacked the director of the training?" The grudges between Qiu Daqi and Liao Xuebing have gradually spread among the students. The most closest version was from Hu Zhen, Class 6 of Year 2, saying that Teacher Liao fought with the director of the training in order to help the oppressed students. The most outrageous rumor was reported in Class 1 of Year 3, saying that Teacher Liao stole the director of the training in the training, which attracted Qiu Daqi to chase him. Those who like him said he was straightforward, and those who hate him arranged him to be hypocritical and violent.

Influenced by the success of class, Liao Xuebing returned to the office and picked up the textbook to continue studying, consulted a lot of information, and even planned to prepare a few pieces of bread and water to go to the library to practice for an afternoon.

He stole several questions from colleagues and found out Qiu Daqi's whereabouts. A teacher said: "I just went to the teaching department to get the documents. The minister said that he asked for leave this morning and came in the afternoon."

Hahaha, the old boy was tortured so much that he couldn't get up. The strange and lustful scattered huan is indeed well-known! If I had a day with the female classmates in our class, who should I choose? Close my eyes and hook the list of students in the class, open it and see that the name in the hook was Chen Younian, and quickly spit out a bubble of saliva and shouted bad luck.

At noon, he sacrificed his rest time to summon the football team to train. Wang Long explained to him about the draw yesterday. Because two classes abstained, there were only sixteen classes and sixteen teams, which were exactly four groups, with four teams in each group. The two teams with the highest scores qualified for the school’s quarterfinals knockout round. Class 2 of the second year was very lucky. He was drawn in the relatively weak Group C. Even the number of teams was barely gathered. Class 4 of the year, known as the Glasses Dynasty, Myopia Class 5 of the third year, and the points were at the bottom last year, and Class 6 of the second year, which did not qualify in the group.

Because the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday tomorrow, the competition is scheduled to start on Saturday, and there are still three days to train.

The second class of the second year and all the members of the Black Super League team were arranged in parallel in the center of the stadium.

Liao Xuebing backwards, walked in square steps, patrolling back and forth in the middle, like inspecting soldiers.

After a long time, he said: "Please tell me my assistant coach Li Qian and tell you about the training plan. Li Qian, you said."

Li Qian said: "Some time ago, the players of Class 2 of Year 2 must have realized that real football matches are not a joke."

The strong style of the Black Super League team really hit their young minds hard. The players suffered a lot and naturally nodded in agreement.

Li Qian continued: "We should have conducted devil physical training, but considering that the competition is about to be held, this training was cancelled. The next training is divided into two parts: one is technical training; the other is tactical training. Let me talk about the content of technical training first."

The team members were secretly grateful when they heard that they did not need devil physical training. Otherwise, those with a weaker will soon consider dropping out of school. They were used to being pampered and could not suffer these hardships.

"In terms of technical training, the main skills are ball sense, ball control, pass, dribbling, pass, shooting, defense and other skills. Due to limited time, we do not require everyone to learn well, such as how to pass the ball and defend the defender. "Li Qian paused and said, "In terms of tactics, through teaching games and explaining while playing, you will naturally understand how to stand and how to run. Then, let's start with the ball sense. There are several players in our class who play football very amateurly, and you may not be able to see it yourself. That's because your ball sense is very unfamiliar. It's not that you are playing the ball, but that the ball is playing you. Do you understand?"

Lao Liao was relieved to hand over the team to Li Qian and went back to the dormitory to sleep.
Chapter completed!
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