Xueba: The Knowledge I Teach, The Crit Is Returned

"This anchor..."

"Teaching something that is easy for students to understand, and can even enlighten a lot of students..."

Zhang Bo watched the third class of Senior Three cheering, and the excited students were also a little happy.

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

Of course, the enlightenment here is not a fantasy cultivation, but a deep understanding of a certain topic in mathematics.

It's like the one-dimensional quadratic equation that has always puzzled you in junior high school. After a certain day, you suddenly had an epiphany and felt that the one-dimensional quadratic equation was like this, even a simple one...

This kind of epiphany is usually precipitated over time, or is precipitated by a large number of topics.

But.... the anchor in front of him seems to have some kind of magical power, which can make students quickly enlighten and have an epiphany.

That's right, it is to let students get enlightened and enlightened quickly.

Thinking of this, Zhang Bo's face was suddenly filled with shock.

This... is just for the students! ! !

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

"Although I don't know why, but... this anchor is really good."

"No wonder Liu Yanyan's score can be improved by 50 points in a short period of time."

"Then... the other classmates can also be expected. Haven't all of our class become academic masters."

Zhang Bo didn't bother to think about why Gu Bai's teaching was so good. As long as the students' grades improved, he didn't care.

as predicted.

Zhang Bo's conjecture is correct, as is the follow-up teaching.

All the students in Class 3 of Senior Three can understand Gu Bai's teaching unless they have extremely poor grades.

These students with average grades were all blushing because of excitement.

Hope, just like Liu Yanyan at the beginning, they have found the hope of getting into a university and a good university.

"Mr. Zhang Bo, your class is..."

At this moment, Li Dong, who was passing by Class 3, pointed curiously at the projection curtain on the class podium.

Li Dong is the grade director of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

"Oh, Director Li."

Zhang Bo walked out the back door with a smile, thought for a while and explained: "Students are studying in self-study classes and want to watch live teaching, so I want to give them a different way of learning. You also know that they are now in their third year of high school, and students are under great pressure. , being impetuous, learning another way to improve and improve the way they learn.”

Zhang Bo did not explain that the anchors in this live broadcast room are very powerful.

One: He, a math teacher, can never say that this anchor is better than me.

Second: Even if you say it, no one will believe it.

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

"Well, but... just this one time."

"The teaching and learning in the live broadcast room is definitely not reliable, but it can't delay too many students' time."

"Mmmm." Li Dong nodded hurriedly, thinking that he might become a 'goalkeeper' in the future, specially guarding students to watch live broadcasts and study.

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Gu Bai's teaching did not end until 10:30 pm.

"Fuck.... this is gone, go ahead, anchor!!!!"

"Yes, I can still learn, I still have to learn, don't finish the anchor, it's only 10:30 now."

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

Seeing that Gu Bai was about to end the live teaching, the students in Class 3 were suddenly unhappy. They took out their mobile phones and poured into the live broadcast room, frantically posting barrages.

"Shit... Anchor, why can't you buy gifts in the live broadcast room?"

"Yeah, I still want to give the anchor two carnivals."

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

Some students also planned to give Gu Bai gifts, but they complained that the gift tipping function was turned off in the live broadcast room.

"The anchor doesn't accept gifts, otherwise I wouldn't even think about giving him a red envelope."

Liu Yanyan explained to all the students in Class 3 at this time.

She is Gu Bai's first fan, and Gu Bai's wx, so she knows best about Gu Bai's not accepting gifts.

Otherwise, she would not have thought of giving red envelopes to Gu Baiwx at the beginning.

"Hey~~ Conscience anchor, really conscience anchor."

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

"Take me one. If I can get into college, I will give all the lucky money to the anchor."

"Learning with this anchor, you will definitely be admitted to the university. Liu Yanyan has improved by 50 points in a week. This anchor can come out, and he is really good at teaching!"

"Benevolent, really benefactor, I'm a poor man, but... anchor please accept my knee."

The students in Class 3 were talking a lot, posting bullet screens on their mobile phones.

In this regard, Zhang Bo, the math teacher of Class 3, did not say anything to stop him.

This kind of enthusiasm for learning, this kind of hope for college entrance examination, he has never seen in more than ten years of teaching.

"Okay, thank you for your support."

"You are still young and have no ability to make money, so I will not accept gifts."

"As for you going to college to play with me in the future, of course you are welcome, but...I want you to treat me to dinner."

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

Gu Bai looked at the barrage, explained a sentence, and then said: "It's half past ten now, it's very late. Considering that some students are not resident students and have to go home, that's the end of the teaching."

"Of course, if it's Saturday or Sunday, I can teach a little more."

After explaining, Gu Bai closed the live broadcast room.

All the students in Class 3 watched the live broadcast room with a black screen, and their hearts were full of miscellaneous grains.

There is joy, excitement, and hope for the future.

The most important thing is that every student in Class 3 of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School is full of fighting spirit, a kind of fighting spirit for the university entrance examination, the 985/211 examination, and the famous university entrance examination.

Even in the back row, those scumbags who went to bed at night and read novels were full of fighting spirit.

Because....they saw hope and found their goal in less than 100 days.

"Okay, everyone, pack up and prepare to go back."

"Those who should go home should go home, those who should go back to the school dormitory will go back to the dormitory, and there are still many days to come. You must adjust your routine and adjust your state."

"The final sprint for the college entrance examination, we can do it!!!"

Zhang Bo, who watched the live broadcast of Gu Bai's teaching, watched the students' fighting spirit slowly, and he also encouraged everyone at this time.

The answers of all the students in Class 3 were also uniform and full of fighting spirit.

"We can do it!"

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