Lin Shangxian slowly turned his head, and his gaze gradually focused on the face of the woman in front of him. This woman suddenly appeared in front of him when he felt that he was about to float to the sky, like a fairy.
Ning Yunxi stretched out a hand.
After thinking about it, maybe without thinking, he reached out his hand and held the woman's hand, which was very warm. It was as warm as pulling a blanket for him in the morning.
Ning Yunxi took the big boy in front of him and sat up.
Lin Shangxian sat up and stared at Ning Yunxi with a pair of amber eyes.
"In this world, perhaps someone is born a genius, so he is fearless. However, successful scientists and entrepreneurs, including the army, often need more team spirit to help each other. Therefore, this world is more about people like you, relying on struggle and the strength to support each other. Your father, Political Commissar Lin, has worked in the army for many years and has deeper and more experience to tell you. I believe you should have seen and experienced a lot from your father before."
Ning Yunxi said word by word, not only Lin Shangxian was listening, but Lin Zhiqiang was also listening.
"I was as confused and hesitant as you before. You may feel strange. Am I a teacher? The teacher is also an ordinary person, so my method is to learn from your father and my husband from the army. Communicate more with people close to you, you can communicate with your father and those you think are reliable."
"I--"
"I think they can't solve your problem, right? Because the teacher feels that it's impossible to solve your problem, you are discouraged. It's wrong for you to think like this. Even if there is no genius in this world that can't solve your problem, just like your father said, we should gather ideas and think together. Three cobblers are the ones who are Zhuge Liang. This is not a random statement, but a collective wisdom of the people."
Lin Zhiqiang clapped his hands when he heard this and said to Meng Chenhao: "I feel that your wife is more than enough to be a Chinese teacher."
Meng Chenhao was amused and crying: "Political Commissar, what she is best at is solving math, physics and chemistry problems."
At this time, Lin Shangxian's expression became moving, and it seemed that he was amused by his father's words.
"So do you have confidence? If you don't have confidence, try to do these test papers first, and I'll talk to you." Ning Yunxi handed the paper and pen in his hand to the boy in front of him.
Lin Shangxian seemed very hesitant, and he couldn't see clearly what was written in the above question for a long time.
Ning Yunxi read to him: "How much does one plus one equal?"
Meng Chenhao and Lin Zhiqiang were stunned: Is this a question done by a first-grade girl?
"One plus one equals two." Lin Shangxian, of course, said that this question that even the little girl could answer was too young to speak, and the pen in his hand wrote two on the answer sheet.
"What is the next path, eighty times sixty-seven?"
This is too easy. For the second grade of elementary school mathematics problem? Lin Shangxian continued to write the answers fluently.
Question after question.
Lin Zhiqiang and Meng Chenhao didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing the teacher and student opposite, so the two could only communicate with each other. Although they could not see Teacher Ning's tricks for the time being, it could be seen that Lin Shangxian's expression and movements had changed, and his spirit seemed to be slowly coming out.
Chapter completed!