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Chapter two hundred and eighty eighth

More than forty students were sitting upright, their faces full of seriousness.

Lin Xuan felt a little funny when he saw their appearance.

After looking at the books sent by Xu Geng, Lin Xuan shook his head.

These books are a bit esoteric for those who are new to arithmetic.

Lin Xuan put down the book and said with a smile: "Hello everyone, maybe there are many of you who don't like arithmetic. But it doesn't matter, I will make you like arithmetic."

"While you are listening, if you understand anything, you can raise your hands and ask me. If you have any questions, you can discuss them with me. Don't be embarrassed."

Seeing that they were nervous, Lin Xuan said a few words to let them relax.

The students were a little confused when they heard this.

When they were in class before, the teacher was very serious. They listened to whatever he said.

Not to mention asking questions, I didn't even dare to say anything.

"Okay, let's start class now, everyone look at the blackboard."

Lin Xuan said as he took the chalk and wrote the Arabic numerals from 1 to 10 on the blackboard.

The students watched attentively and looked very serious.

Arabic numerals are not difficult. Lin Xuan learned them all after giving them several times.

Lin Xuan began to teach them addition and subtraction. In the first lesson, he did not plan to teach too much.

After teaching them simple addition and subtraction, Lin Xuan asked them to practice writing numbers on the sand table and left the classroom.

Lin Xuan walked around the college and listened to their teaching outside other classrooms.

There are a total of ten classes in the academy, with more than 400 people. Lin Xuan frowned after visiting several other classrooms.

It's not that they don't teach well, it's just that the classroom atmosphere is too dull.

Although Lin Xuan is a teacher for the first time, he also knows the importance of classroom atmosphere.

Lin Xuan came to Xu Geng's office, and Xu Geng was writing something on the table. Hearing the footsteps, he looked towards the door, stood up quickly, and saluted: "I have met the Marquis!"

Lin Xuan waved his hand and said: "No need to be polite, I just walked around the college and asked some questions, and I want to talk to you."

Xu Geng said: "Master Hou, let's sit down and talk."

Lin Xuan nodded, sat down and said, "I just went to listen to other teachers' classes and found that the atmosphere in the class was too dull."

Those people simply followed the textbook, and anyone who could read could become a teacher.

"Boring?" Xu Geng said: "Master Hou, as the saying goes, a strict teacher produces a good disciple. These students are still young and their temperaments have not yet been determined. Only by being stricter can they learn honestly."

Lin Xuan shook his head and said: "It is true to be strict, but you must also be lenient and strict. A good classroom atmosphere can enable students to have a pleasant and successful experience and maintain a positive learning attitude. If you are afraid of being nervous when you see the teacher,

How can I study well? On the contrary, I still feel bored."

There are many people in later generations who fall in love with a subject because of a good teacher, and there are also many people who hate a subject because of a teacher.

It can be seen that the importance of teachers is very important.

"Yes, I will tell them later," Xu Geng said.

Lin Xuan said: "It's useless to just say it. You tell them that every month students will be asked to rate their teachers anonymously. The three teachers with the highest scores will be awarded one hundred guan, eighty guan, and fifty guan respectively. If they fail,

Yes, direct dismissal."

Facts have proven that the reward and punishment system is the most motivating system.

"Yes!" Xu Geng responded.

"Those students are the same, they have to pass the assessment every month. The top three in each class will be awarded five points, three points, and one point respectively." Lin Xuan said.

Xu Geng looked at Lin Xuan in surprise. This would cost a lot of money.

Xu Geng nodded, he didn't want to pay anyway.

Lin Xuan and Xu Geng explained some details in detail, and then returned to the classroom.

At the end of the class, Lin Xuan said hello to Xu Geng and left the college.

The current arithmetic books are not suitable for enlightenment teaching, and what he teaches is Arabic numerals. Lin Xuan plans to go back and write a set of his own.

Lin Xuan had just walked out of the college gate when he saw a carriage parked at the gate.

Li Tai dragged his fat body down from the carriage.

"I have met His Highness King Wei!"

Lin Xuan cursed in his mind, Li Tai was quite well informed.

He taught one class and then left because he was worried about Li Tai coming over.

Unexpectedly, he was still blocked. According to the time, someone would report to Li Tai when he arrived at the college.

Otherwise, Li Tai would not have come so quickly.

It seems that someone in the college has been bribed by Li Tai.

Li Tai took a few breaths and said, "The Marquis of Jingyang County is teaching, why didn't you inform me?"

Lin Xuan said calmly: "I'm sorry, I forgot."

Li Tai cursed in his heart, "I forgot something, maybe you were not prepared to tell me at all."

Although he was angry in his heart, Li Tai did not show it and said with a smile: "I really want to learn from the Marquis of Jingyang County. Just don't forget it next time."

Lin Xuan nodded and said: "Your Highness, don't worry, I will remember it. If your Highness is fine, I will leave first."

Li Tai watched Lin Xuan mount his horse and leave, the smile on his face slowly disappeared. His eyes narrowed and his face became gloomy.



As soon as Lin Xuan returned home, Lin Ping came over.

"Sir, shopkeeper Zhao has been waiting for you for a long time." Lin Ping said.

Lin Xuan had a headache. Needless to say, Zhao Min must have come to him to ask for his script.

Although he has a headache, Zhao Min is an old man of the Lin family and cannot be ignored.

Zhao Min was sitting in the living room. When he saw Lin Xuan walking in, he quickly stood up and saluted, saying, "I've met the young master."

Lin Xuan waved his hand and said, "Uncle Zhao, there's no need to be polite, just sit down and talk."

While talking, Lin Xuan walked up to the top and sat down.

"Uncle Zhao came to see me, what's the matter?" Lin Xuan asked knowingly.

Zhao Min said: "Sir, Ke Yunlou has not had a new storybook for a long time. Many regular customers come to see me every day. Sir, do you think it is..."

The popularity of Three Kingdoms and Journey to the West made Keyunlou the No. 1 restaurant in Chang'an.

But the good times did not last long, and there was no protection law in the Tang Dynasty. After it became popular, someone would definitely plagiarize it.

Nowadays, there are many storytellers talking about the Three Kingdoms and Journey to the West. Ke Yunlou repeated that they are not so attractive anymore.

Many people have been urging him to withdraw from the new script.

"Uncle Zhao, the foundation of a restaurant is food and wine, and the key to success is taste." Lin Xuan said with a headache.

Zhao Min said: "Young master is right, I also asked people to research new dishes, but many old customers keep urging me, and I can't do anything."

"Okay, let me think of a solution first." Lin Xuan said.

If that doesn't work, we should change "The Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" and bring out the ones before Xuanwumen.

Zhao Min was overjoyed and said, "Thank you very much, sir."

Lin Xuan rubbed his head. The system had not given him a novel for a while.

"The Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" was finished, but it was gone.

If Zhao Min comes to find him again in the future, there will be nothing he can do.

Is it possible to write a novel by yourself? Stop making trouble.



"Sister, that guy Lin Xuan is really nothing. You have to pay for the paper. I have only bought five million pieces in total so far, and I have no money." Cui Zhifeng said angrily.

It's not that the Cui family has no money, but that Chang'an doesn't have much money. Five million bills have already consumed all Chang'an's money.

Cui Yuxiu didn't pay attention and said: "As soon as possible, arrange for people to transport these papers to Luoyang and Shu for sale, and then notify the family to mobilize the money."

"I understand." Cui Zhifeng said.

Cui Yuxiu said: "Second Grandpa is still here, please be more honest."

Cui Zhifeng said somewhat depressedly: "Sister, when will the second grandpa leave?"

The life of drunkenness and gold in Chang'an has long made Cui Zhifeng happy and reluctant to miss Shu.

But since Cui Lingyun came, he can only act honestly and dare not do anything.


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