Xueba: The knowledge I teach, critical hits are returned

"This anchor..."

"Teaching things is easy for students to understand, and can even make many students..."

Zhang Bo looked at the cheering and excited students in Class 3 and was also somewhat happy.

He even used the word"opening" to describe Gu Bai's teaching.

Of course, the opening here is not some fantasy cultivation, but a deep understanding of a certain problem in mathematics.

It's like when you were in junior high school, the quadratic equation that always puzzled you, and one day you suddenly realized that the quadratic equation was just like this, even a simple one...

This kind of epiphany usually comes after a period of time or a large number of questions.....The anchor in front of him seemed to have some kind of magical power that could help students quickly gain enlightenment.

That's right, it could help students quickly gain enlightenment.

Thinking of this, Zhang Bo's face was suddenly filled with shock....It's like cheating for students!!!

Of course, what Zhang Bo didn't know was that Gu Bai really cheated.

"Although I don't know why,...This anchor is really great"

"No wonder Liu Yanyan's grades could improve by 50 points in such a short period of time"

"That...Other students can probably do the same. Wouldn't all of our class become top students?"

Zhang Bo didn't understand why Gu Bai's teaching was so good, and he didn't bother to think about it. As long as the students' grades could improve, he didn't care. Sure enough.

Zhang Bo's speculation was right, and the same was true for the subsequent teaching.

Except for the students with extremely poor grades, all the other students in Class 3 of Senior 3 could understand Gu Bai's teaching, and those with average grades benefited a lot.

The faces of these students with average grades were flushed because of excitement.

Hopefully, they will find the hope of going to college, and a good college, just like Liu Yanyan did back then.

"Teacher Zhang Bo, this is your class...."

At this time, Li Dong, who was passing by Class 3, pointed to the projection screen on the podium with curiosity.

Li Dong is the head teacher of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

"Oh, Director Li."

Zhang Bo walked out of the back door with a smile, thought for a while and explained:"Students want to watch live teaching during self-study class, so I thought of changing their learning method. You know, they are in the third year of high school now, and students are under great pressure and are restless. Changing their learning method can improve their learning method."

Zhang Bo did not explain that the anchor in this live broadcast room was very powerful.

First: He, a math teacher, can't say that this anchor is better than me.

Second: Even if he said it, no one would believe it.

Sure enough, Li Dong's words were just as Zhang Bo expected.

"Yeah, but...Just this once"

"Teaching and learning in live broadcast rooms is definitely unreliable, and we can’t waste too much students’ time"

""Yeah." Li Dong nodded hurriedly, thinking that he might have to be a 'gatekeeper' in the future, specifically guarding students watching live broadcasts and learning...................................................

Gu Bai's teaching didn't end until 10:30 p.m.

"WTF....That’s all, keep going, host!!!!"

"Yes, I can still learn. I still need to study. Please don't end it, it's only 10:30."

"Don't leave, study until dawn!!!"

Seeing that Gu Bai was about to end the live teaching, the students in Class 3 were immediately unhappy. They took out their mobile phones and rushed into the live broadcast room, posting comments crazily.

"WTF...Why can't I give gifts in your live broadcast room?"

"Yes, I want to give the anchor two carnivals."

""Host, turn on the gift function. I have learned so much from you today. I must give you a gift."

Some students were ready to give gifts to Gu Bai, but when they saw that the gift reward function was turned off in the live broadcast room, they complained.

"The anchor doesn't accept gifts, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of sending him a red envelope."

Liu Yanyan explained to all the students in Class 3.

As Gu Bai's first fan, she also has Gu Bai's WeChat, so she knows best that Gu Bai doesn't accept gifts.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have thought of sending a red envelope to Gu Bai's WeChat.

"Hey~~ conscientious anchor, really a conscientious anchor"

"Yes, he is an absolutely conscientious anchor. After the college entrance examination, I will go to the anchor in person and give him money."

"Take me with you. If I can get into college, I will give all my New Year's money to the anchor."

"If you study with this anchor, you will definitely be able to get into university. Liu Yanyan improved by 50 points in one week. This anchor is really good at teaching!"

"Benefactor, really a benefactor, I am a poor bastard, but...."Host, please accept my knee."

The students in Class 3 were discussing and posting comments on their mobile phones.

Zhang Bo, the math teacher of Class 3, did not say anything to stop them. He had never seen such enthusiasm for learning and such hope for college entrance exams in his more than ten years of teaching.

"Okay, thanks for the support of my classmates"

"You are still young and don't have the ability to make money, so I won't accept any gifts."

"As for you guys coming to visit me after you get into college, of course you're welcome to do that, but...You guys have to treat us to dinner."

Immediately, Gu Bai's words caused all the students in Class 3 to burst into laughter.

Gu Bai looked at the comments, explained, and then said,"It's already half past ten, it's very late. Considering that some students are not boarding students and have to go home, the teaching ends here."

"Of course, if it is Saturday or Sunday, I can teach more."

After explaining, Gu Bai closed the live broadcast room.

All the students in Class 3 looked at the live broadcast room with a black screen, feeling mixed emotions.

There was happiness, excitement, and vision for the future.

The most important thing is: every student in Class 3 of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School has a face full of fighting spirit, a fighting spirit to enter college, 985/211, and famous universities.

Even the poor students in the back row who sleep during evening self-study and read novels are full of fighting spirit.

Because....They saw hope and found their goal in their hearts for the next 100 days.

"Okay, let's pack up and get ready to go back."

"Those who need to go home should go home, and those who need to go back to the school dormitory should go back to the dormitory. There are still many days to go, so you must adjust your work and rest schedule and adjust your state."

"We can do it!!!"

Zhang Bo, who watched the whole teaching live broadcast of Gu Bai, encouraged everyone by watching the students

' fighting spirit slowly rising. All the students in Class 3 answered in unison and were full of fighting spirit.

"We can do it!".........................................

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