In the entire classroom, only Lin Fan's voice was loud and clear.
Compared to the noise when we first entered the classroom, the classroom discipline has improved several times.
However, in this way, the old man in plain clothes and Yiqiqi will not be able to delay the teaching time by maintaining order in the next two classes.
As for the present, Lin Fan frowned slightly.
As a real college graduate, it would be easy for me to teach a few basic articles and a few familiar ancient poems based on my memory.
I can talk about the core, meaning, and story background of articles and ancient poems.
However, any form of teaching is most afraid of an exhaustive method, which is endless questioning... Even if there is a PhD in literature present, I think he will suffer.
For example, teaching content: In my backyard, I can see two trees outside the wall, one is a jujube tree, and the other is also a jujube tree.
——What is a date tree?
Answer: Jujube tree is a plant of the genus Ziziphus in the Rhamnaceae family. It is a deciduous small tree and rare shrub.
—Xiao Qiao? The one from the game, or the one Cao Cao fucked?
What is a straight object? Can it still bear fruit if it is bent?
Why is it called Rhamnaceae, not Cat Rhamnaceae? Is it the power of rat protection organizations and the oppression of cats?
——Why is it Li? Why can’t it be Sun, Qian, Li, Zhao… Is this a manifestation of the privilege of people with the surname Li?
…
Any teaching method that uses exhaustive enumeration will lead to endless problems.
No matter how knowledgeable you are, you will always encounter problems that are difficult to explain.
In this classroom, Lin Fan's sharp eyes swept across the room and found that what he was stepping on was a pool of dried and clotted blood, and there was a bloody smell in the air. It was obvious that the person had died not long ago.
They should be the people who entered Moonlight School after the terror came and died in the classroom for violating the teacher's code of conduct.
In other words, students don't need to ask too many weird questions. Just one question that the teacher can't answer is enough to cause the teacher to suffer persecution and death in a horrific scene.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan's brows relaxed.
There are ways to break the current dilemma. We just need to change our inherent inertial thinking and change the teaching content from straightforward rationality to circuitous emotionality.
Reason can have a correct answer; but emotion can have a variety of interpretations.
Lin Fan paused, then continued his lecture, trying to speak at a steady and clear pace. "Language is a tool used for communication, learning, and development. It is also a bridge, connecting ancient and modern cultures, both Chinese and foreign, and passing on spiritual heritage."
"So what I'm going to teach you today is about high emotional intelligence communication in Chinese!"
"uh-huh?"
The strange students below all widened their eyes, with a look of surprise on their faces.
"What the hell is this teacher trying to do?"
The skinny student was weird, gnashing his teeth and muttering under his breath.
If the script goes according to its expectations, as soon as the teacher starts teaching, a bunch of students will raise their hands and ask questions in a strange way.
One difficult problem after another, like waves, overwhelmed the lecturer in the classroom and eventually led to his death.
If they hadn't taken the initiative and sneaked out of the classroom, they would have killed some of the living teachers in front.
Otherwise, I'm afraid they would all be wiped out in the strange hands of those seemingly well-behaved students in the front rows!
So, seeing that Lin Fan did not teach them obediently, but used a completely new way to teach them how to socialize... it was stunned.
This is totally off the mark!
You know, these weird creatures trapped in Moonlight School can't leave this horrible scene at all, and can't see more weird things or more living people.
Who should I socialize with?!
The skinny student felt so strange that he wanted to slam the table and yell at it - does this old thief have any shame?
But when he thought of the agreement just now, his temper softened immediately. Now he had no right to act unruly in Lin Fan's class.
We can only hope that the students in the first few rows are clever enough to handle this nasty teacher.
On the podium, Lin Fan finished speaking and sensed everything around him. He found that there was nothing unusual in the classroom and guessed that what he said had been recognized by the scene.
As long as the teaching content can be linked to the teaching subjects, it is considered qualified.
There is no completely correct answer in communication. It is too subjective and can also help you avoid being dragged down by students' tricky use of exhaustive methods.
So, Lin Fan grinned and asked, "Have you ever encountered a situation in your life where you need to socialize?"
“I…I…”
In the third row of the fourth column, a fat student raised his arms strangely.
"Yes...that's how it should be!"
Seeing it stand up, the thin students cheered in a strange way.
The questions asked by this fat man are very tricky. There was once a philosophy teacher who wanted to use subjective teaching to avoid mistakes, but he still died at the hands of this fat man!
Lin Fan nodded slightly. After the other party got the permission, the chubby student stood up strangely, his face bitter and his eyes filled with tears. "The girls I like don't like me. I have never had a relationship in the decades of my study... Since you mentioned high emotional intelligence in communication, how do you evaluate my love journey?"
Hearing this, the students were all curious.
This problem sounds easy, but it is not so easy to deal with if you really think about it.
Ordinary comfort and consolation have nothing to do with high emotional intelligence.
In response to this, Lin Fan touched his chin and sighed softly, "Hasn't your love journey been quite smooth?"
"Very smoothly?"
As soon as he finished speaking, not only did the fat student look strange, but the whole audience also stopped.
What's going on? Is this living teacher trying to commit suicide?
The so-called high emotional intelligence does not mean fraud or deception. It does not count at all.
At the same moment, the entire classroom shook, and an overwhelming pressure spread from all directions, sweeping towards Lin Fan.
The classroom determined that the teaching content was incorrect, triggering the power of the scene and obliterating the living.
But Lin Fan hadn't finished his words yet, "Isn't it going well? Your entire emotional journey... you haven't encountered a single weird thing!"
call out--
The oppressive pressure that filled the entire classroom dissipated in an instant, vanishing like a feint - it was too early, and it was too late to retreat.
Below, the chubby student was stunned for a moment, then he wanted to cry but couldn't, and he howled dryly, "So this is what I call a smooth relationship!!"
With this start, the other students became more and more enthusiastic.
"Teacher, I like staying in the dorm, and they always like to call me a homebody... How do you describe someone with high emotional intelligence?"
"What homegirl? This is called Marie Curie!"
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