After explaining one-third of the content, Feng Qi stopped explaining. Looking up, all the students were looking at him with bright eyes, full of expectation.
"Teacher, please continue, don't stop, keep talking, I will feel uncomfortable if I don't finish listening!"
"It's really wonderful, the understanding of physical cultivation is different, which gave me a lot of ideas. I will practice it after listening to the class. Please continue to explain, teacher, please." "
I admire you, I really admire you, it's true that the younger generation is pushing the older generation, the teacher deserves the word genius!"
...
"Bah, didn't you look down on me just now!" Feng Qi complained in his heart.
Hearing the students calling him teacher, he thought it was a respectful title between students in the cultivation exchange class, and didn't take it seriously.
Looking at the pairs of eager eyes, he pondered for a moment and continued to explain the basic essentials of "Tiger Fist".
Although he felt a little dissatisfied with this group of arrogant seniors from Xingcheng Academy, Feng Qi did not bear grudges.
It was a good opportunity to promote "Tiger Fist" and let more people learn it, so as to accelerate the development of modern cultivation and influence the future.
Outside the classroom, Lin Ran was listening intently.
He suddenly felt like a cat scratching when he found that the lecture in the classroom had stopped.
He felt that the physical cultivation concept explained by Feng Qi was very novel, and many of his insights were things he had never heard of before, which really made him admire him.
While waiting anxiously, the lecture sounded again. Lin Ran simply sat on the ground, took out his notebook and started taking notes.
...
"Lao Liang, what's the matter?"
"Lin Ran has come to your place, right? You have to take good care of him for me. He is not only my favorite disciple, but also a researcher appointed by the Hupo Research Institute. If he is bullied at your place, don't blame me for being rude."
"Don't worry, I have arranged everything. I'll hang up first. I'm going to listen to his lecture to see if he is as good as you said."
After hanging up the phone, Bai Fusheng stood up and walked towards the No. 2 teaching building.
Lin Ran is not a student of Xingchen Academy, but an exchange student from Winter Academy. After arriving at Xingchen Academy and arranging a dormitory for him, the first thing Bai Fusheng did was to arrange for Lin Ran to give a lesson to the senior students, to grind their arrogance and let them know that there is always someone better.
Smiling and nodding along the way, Bai Fusheng greeted the students and teachers he met, and
then he came to the classroom of Combat Class 1. Just as he was about to push the door open, his peripheral vision swept over Lin Ran, who was sitting in the corner, writing on his notebook and nodding from time to time.
Bai Fusheng: ???
He walked up to Lin Ran, who was so focused at this time that he didn't notice his arrival at all.
"Lin Ran, I asked you to go to class, what are you doing sitting here?"
"Shh, don't talk, I'm taking notes." Lin Ran said without raising his head.
Bai Fusheng: ...
Bai Fusheng, who was puzzled, turned his head and looked at the classroom. Through the window, he could see that a young student was giving a lecture on the podium.
This made Bai Fusheng frown.
It was a normal course for the combat class, not a training exchange class to exchange training experiences. Who would be so bold to speak freely on the stage at this time?
Looking at Lin Ran who was still taking notes, Bai Fusheng was confused again, wondering what Lin Ran was recording.
"Take Xingyi as the general outline of training, and you must have the momentum of a tiger in the battle, so that you can..."
Hearing the content of the lecture from the classroom, Bai Fusheng's expression gradually changed. He found that the students who were giving lectures were very powerful and had their own ideas about physical training.
At this moment, Bai Fusheng's anger disappeared, and he followed Lin Ran to listen.
In the classroom, Feng Qi, who had explained two-thirds of the basic outline, felt dry and stopped explaining again.
Seeing this, the students who were listening with great interest immediately sent mineral water and snacks, and said, "Teacher, please take a break and continue."
This made Feng Qi very speechless. He just came to listen to the exchange of training experiences, how could it become a class.
But as the saying goes, pretending to be half, what is short is half.
Moreover, two-thirds of the basic content of "Tiger Fist" has been explained, and these students will be able to copy it soon, so he decided to finish explaining the content.
During the break of Fengqi, outside the classroom, Lin Ran looked up at Bai Fusheng with a face full of resentment:
"Mr. Bai, I have prepared the content of the class and prepared to show off, but I didn't expect that the clown was me. You did this to suppress me. Does my teacher know?"
Bai Fusheng:...
Bai Fusheng didn't know how to respond to this.
He really didn't have the idea of ​​suppressing Lin Ran. Letting Lin Ran come to class was also to suppress the students in the combat class and let them understand the gap between themselves and the real genius.
He had never heard of the students who were taking classes in the classroom now, and he didn't know them at all.
But at this moment, Bai Fusheng was relieved. He didn't expect that there were such outstanding talents in the school.
Looking at Lin Ran's eyes full of resentment, Bai Fusheng thought for a moment and said earnestly:
"Lin Ran, you have to understand that there is always someone better than you. Although you have performed very well in Winter Academy, our Xingchen Academy is also not short of talented students. You see, this is the strength of our Xingchen Academy. I arranged this in the hope that you can go further. Don't think that you can be proud and complacent just because you are admitted to Hupo Research Institute in advance. You still have a long way to go."
Looking at Bai Fusheng with a peaceful face, Lin Ran nodded:
"Mr. Bai, I understand. This class is of great significance. I have benefited a lot. Thank you for your guidance!" As he said this, Lin Ran stood up and bowed to Bai Fusheng.
Hearing this, Bai Fusheng felt secretly happy.
I have always heard that Lin Ran from Winter Academy has excellent talent and has put forward many valuable suggestions on the improvement and research of combat techniques. He has been noticed by Hupo Research Institute and admitted in advance.
Whenever he thinks that Xingchen Academy does not have talents to match him, Bai Fusheng sighs in his heart.
Unexpectedly, today I got a surprise and found a piece of dusty jade.
"Mr. Bai, which class are the students in this lecture from? What are their names? I want to meet them." Lin Ran asked at this time, with anticipation in his eyes.
Bai Fusheng: ...
Faced with the question, Bai Fusheng was speechless.
Because he didn't know who was in the classroom, but he was already pretending to be cool, and it would be embarrassing to say that he didn't know him.
So Bai Fusheng pretended to be indifferent:
"He is an outstanding student of our Xingchen Academy. I will introduce him to you when I have time!"
"Mr. Bai, of course I know he is an outstanding student of your academy. What I asked is which class he is from and what his name is." Lin Ran asked.
"You are going to attend the class, so let's start!"
Fortunately, Feng Qi continued to lecture, which eased Bai Fusheng's embarrassment.
Seeing this, Lin Ran stopped asking questions and sat down to take notes.
Bai Fusheng also chose to stand aside and listen to the class, nodding with satisfaction from time to time.
...
After Feng Qi finished the class, the classroom was filled with thunderous applause.
Until Feng Qi pushed the door and left, the applause did not subside for a long time.
"Mr. Bai, he is here, introduce him!" Looking at Feng Qi who was coming towards him, Lin Ran looked at Bai Fusheng and said.
"Okay, then I'll introduce you to each other!"
Bai Fusheng was embarrassed, but he still took two steps forward. Just as he was about to speak, Feng Qi humbly made way and walked past him.
Bai Fusheng: ...
Lin Ran: ...
Looking at Feng Qi walking away, Lin Ran looked puzzled and turned to look at Bai Fusheng:
"Mr. Bai, are you sure you know him? Or, does he know you?"
Bai Fusheng: ...