My Sister is a Bit Ruthless

  Chapter 415 Teaching of Summer Bugs

   Hearing Hua Keduo's cynicism, Liu Xudong was so irrefutable that he was speechless.

   is also the heir of commercial capital. His business ability and business intention recognition say that he can't keep up with Xia Pengfei. Even the little kid on stage, Xia Chong Chong, can't match the dust.

   "Son, when should you be familiar with the business in the store?" Shen Xia asked him that before going out today.

  "I'm still a high school student, let's talk about it after graduating from college." To his mother's urging, he always finds all kinds of excuses.

  Except for idleness and spending time, he seems to know nothing.

  As the only heir to the Liu family's industry, he has no sense of commitment, let alone relevant theoretical and abilities preparations.

  Culture is also mainly dependent on the full guidance and supervision of the dead uncle, and only then can I get a good ranking in Tianxiang Middle School today.

  Hua Ke Duo's simple sentence caused Liu Xudong, who was once cynical, to suffer serious internal injuries. He returned to his seat without emotion...

  "Fengyuan’s biscuits have also recently been promoted. Zixu Yachen biscuits are crispy, delicious and nutritious. They are really ideal food for thousands of students preparing for the college entrance examination..."

  The immature notes echoing in the classroom, undoubtedly became another heavy beating after Hua Keduo, and it hit Liu Xudong's heart mercilessly.

  Until the end of school, Liu Xudong didn't say a word.

  ……

   "Teacher Nian, you'd better go to class. I will leave early and I will send my sister home." Leng Siyu held a baby who was in tears. The performance of the two sisters made her feel helpless.

  She knew that Xiao Yuanyuan’s increasingly fragile psychology and self-willed personality had something to do with surgery, and it was also inseparable from the psychological impact of learning that Leng Xiang’s death was caused.

   "I won't go back, I want to listen to Uncle Nian's class!" Leng Yuanyuan yelled as she wiped her tears.

  "Let’s go sit in the office." Nian Wentian sighed. He thought of Nian Xin, the daughter who owes too much to him.

  ……

  The second class next door is having a math class, and Jiang Wen, the math teacher and head teacher, was alarmed by the movement of the first class.

  She walked out of the classroom and looked at a classroom, and saw that the classroom was as lively as the free market.

  There was no teacher on the podium, only a little boy P was talking about selling goods.

  "……

  Zixu Shuying Black Sesame Paste is refined from raw materials such as black sesame, black beans, soybeans, red rice, black rice, walnuts, and oats.

  It has the effects of invigorating the spleen and appetizing, strengthening the muscles and brain, and soothing the mind and nerves.

  This product is ready to eat.

  Eating is delicious, drinking is healthy.

  Have a cup in the morning and feel refreshed;

  Take a sip at night and sleep better!

  ……"

  Jiang Wen vomited three bowls of blood, Sanguan shattered to the ground.

  Her mouth was hooked slightly, and a bright smile flew on her white face.

  She made a call.

  The call was made to the principal Chen Lizhu.

  For a long time, in the business PK between Nian Wentian and Jiang Wen, Jiang Wen was defeated and defeated.

  Jiang Wen wants to use today’s incident to counter the Nian Wentian army.

  She wants to see Nian Wentian be punished.

  Chen Lizhu answered the phone, and hurried to the door of the second and first class of high school. Xia Chongchong was still enthusiastically advertising on the podium. "Zixu Anxiang Soy Milk, a century-old classic..."

  Chen Lizhu did not stop Xia Chong Chong, but looked at special students like Chong Chong with the eyes of educators' appreciation.

  She wants to know how Xia Chong Chong will end.

   "President Xiao Xia, why are you so familiar with the products of Fengyuan Group?" Monitor Xiao Tianhao asked Xia Chongchong.

  "There are two main reasons: one is a strong sense of responsibility; the other is a diligent learning attitude." Xia Chongchong smiled slightly, he still thought he had good personal qualities, but he didn't say it.

  Wang Xiaobao sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Mr. Xiao Xia, I really envy you——"

"Linyuan envy the fish, it is better to retreat to netting. What you see in your eyes is easy, and you have gone through a lot of learning, accumulation and training behind it.... Today I delayed my brothers and sisters to learn, but I personally think that you can also take me The demonstration just now serves as another kind of teaching." Xia Chongchong burst out with unmatched confidence.

  He slowly stepped off the podium and walked out the door, "Because the classroom of life is not just a form."

  Thunderous applause broke out in the classroom. Xia Chongchong ran down the stairs.

  Su Yichen was not surprised to see Xia Chongchong, "How come you are the only one, Xiao Tiantian and Xiao Yuanyuan?"

   "Then I will go up and look for it." Xia Chongchong ran upstairs again with a gust of wind.

  Chen Lizhu was outside the classroom, unable to calm down for a long time. When Xia Chongchong went upstairs and drifted past her, she was still thinking and recollecting. "The lesson of life is not just a form."

   Jiang Wen's retaliatory call not only failed to punish Nian Wentian, but Chen Lizhu appreciated Nian Wentian's actions of admiring and paying attention to talents.

  The spring breeze of a new round of curriculum reform has blown across China. Nian Wentian has made bold attempts in teaching, which can be regarded as conforming to the waves of reform.

  He let students attend classes, let students manage, and took students to field trips to the history museum...

  He allows students to become the main body of learning, rather than simply engaging in cramming-style teaching.

  He is not the kind of pseudo-reformer who pursues form more than content, and his beak is more than actual.

  The determination and courage to break the stereotype are flowing in his blood...

Hard work pays off. After Nian Wentian's hard work, the classes he led were significantly better than parallel classes in terms of style of study, academic performance and various abilities.

  With teaching results, your past is all experience;

  Without teaching results, your past is all lessons.

  In many occasions in this era, it is still accustomed to judge heroes by success or failure.

  ……

   "Why is Madoka crying?"

   "I think of my dad. He said that he would be back soon, but he still made a mistake. I had known that he would never be back, I shouldn't have let him go."

   "Do you think you can stop him?" Nian Wentian patiently enlightened Xiao Yuanyuan, "Even if your sister and your mother won't let him go, he still has to go, right?"

   "You're right." Xiao Yuanyuan bowed her head sadly, holding the chalk box on the Nian Wentian table with both hands, and had to admit, "That is his mission, a mission that cannot be evaded."

  Xiao Tiantian grabbed Nian Wentian's hand and asked, "Uncle Nian, do you like me and Yuanyuan?"

  Leng Siyu's temples began to swell again. She felt that Xiao Tiantian was going to make a big move, and quickly picked up Xiao Tiantian and Xiao Yuanyuan and left, "Teacher Nian, I'm causing you trouble, I'm really leaving."

  Nian Wentian quietly watched Si Yu fly out of the office, laughing blankly.

  He clearly felt that Siyu seemed to be afraid of too much contact between him and the two children.

  "Hello Principal Chen...I...I have something wrong, let's go first." When Siyu went out, she ran into Chen Lizhu and Xia Chongchong.

  Siyu saw that the expression on Chen Lizhu's face was well managed, and it seemed that there was no abnormality, and a high-hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

  On the way back, Leng Siyu wanted to get angry, but she was afraid of hurting Yuanyuan and Tiantian, so she endured the fire, and entered the unit door still.

  Siyu crossed Xiaoman's waist, stared at Sanxiaobao, and said angrily: "You little bastards, go to my class to make a fuss today, what is your heart?

  Why do you treat me this way? You think my life is too plain, right? "

   "Sister, the sky won't fall." Xiao Yuanyuan gently took the corner of Siyu's clothes, then opened the door at the speed of light, and entered the house with Xiao Tiantian and the insects.

   "The sky is falling, I will bear it!" Xia Pengfei strode into the unit door with meteors, and caught the silk rain from behind.

   The girl turned around, looked at the young boy’s confident and indifferent eyes, and twisted Xia Pengfei’s cheek playfully, “I’m in a good mood. Isn’t it going to solve another trouble and use capital?”

   "Use your fist!"

   "You went to a fight! Who did you fight?"

"customer!"

   "You are crazy, even God dare to fight!"

  "This God is a little bit drunk. After playing God, Fengyuan's customer base has not fallen, but has increased."

  "God actually has a tendency to be abused-um -" Before the girl complained, her tender body was firmly trapped by the boy's arms, and the unfinished voice was swallowed up in the boy's tender kiss.

  The instant fusion dimmed everything around, leaving only heavy breathing and pounding heartbeat...

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