Wen Jiubai nodded, "Qi Bojian, can you come up to the podium?"
"Ah, good." Although Qi Bojian was puzzled, he nodded and walked onto the podium.
Wen Jiubai nodded in satisfaction, then patted Qi Bojian on the shoulder, and said, "Very good, now go back to your seat."
"But, teacher—" Qi Bojian was naturally at a loss, not understanding the significance of Wen Jiubai's actions.
"Go back." Wen Jiubai said in an unquestionable tone, so Qi Bojian had no choice but to return to his seat.
"Look, when I told you to come up, you came up, and when I told you to sit down, you sat down, and you said that language is not a weapon?" Wen Jiubai showed a sly smile, and the whole class was stunned, and there was a burst of roar laughing out loud.
Qi Bojian should have never experienced such an experience before, her face turned red, and she argued with Wen Jiubo unconvinced, "Of course it is because you are a teacher! In this case, it is natural for students to listen to the teacher. It has something to do with language." what relationship!"
"I have never denied that the power of language requires external conditions. Everything in this world requires certain conditions." Wen Jiubai started pacing on the podium, "You have appetite when you are hungry, and you have hatred when you have hatred." Killing intent, this is the causal cycle in nature. But it cannot be denied that under certain conditions, language can indeed become a weapon. For example, in the classroom environment, students must obey the teacher to the greatest extent. At this time, The teacher's language becomes a kind of weapon."
Wen Jiubai paced up and down in the classroom, speaking word by word, and the students in the room all looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to refute.
"So, never look down on the things left by the dead. A sentence, even a word, a word, as long as it is spoken at the right time and at the right place, it will become a powerful weapon. It will become the so-called 'word Ling'ah." Wen Jiubai said meaningfully, just when the whole class was stupefied and speechless by him, he smiled slightly and did not continue this topic, "Okay, Closer to home, did you talk about chapter thirteen last time? Let’s start with chapter fourteen..."
As expected of Wen Jiubai, Wen Jiubai will not stop until something happens. As soon as I finished class, I walked to the podium angrily, but I didn't expect that before I got to him, a group of girls "hula" rushed in front of me.
"Teacher Wen!"
"Mr. Wen, the theory you just taught in class is really attractive. Can you tell me more about it?"
"Yes, yes, I've never heard of this statement before! I don't understand it."
"Mr. Wen, according to what you said, is there really magic and yin and yang in this world?"
I was surrounded by a group of girls, and I couldn't even squeeze through. All I could see was a faint smile on Wen Jiubai's unbeaten face. I gritted my teeth in my heart, but I didn't dare to show it on the surface, is this Wen Jiubai here to investigate the commission or to hook up with girls? What time is it now, and you are still doing this kind of thing!
Wen Jiubai obviously also saw me, the smile on the corners of his lips remained undiminished, and he politely and politely declined those girls, "Although I am happy to explain to you, but now I have some things, I am really embarrassed."
Although the girls didn't say anything, disappointment was evident in their eyes.
"But if someone can hand in an excellent homework next time, maybe I'll treat her to dinner alone." Wen Jiubai smiled.
The eyes of those girls lit up all of a sudden, Wen Jiubai took this opportunity to walk out from the crowd and patted my arm. I just came back to my senses and followed Wen Jiubai out.
"How is it?" As soon as he walked out of the classroom, Wen Jiubai asked impatiently.
"How about what?" I replied casually.
"Of course it's my first class, how is it?" I turned my head and saw that Wen Jiubai looked at me expectantly like a child, as if he was waiting for a compliment.
"It's not that good!" I said amusedly and angrily, "It's you. You taught the students how to chant mantras in the first class, thanks to you."
"I didn't teach you to chant mantras. If I did, it would be life-threatening." Wen Jiubai said seriously.
I sneered, didn't want to pay attention to him, turned around and left. Just two steps away, Wen Jiubai chased after me and grabbed my wrist.
"Gu Yu, are you angry?"
I rolled my eyes, didn't speak, and tried to take my hand out of his.
"Could it be that you were jealous because I talked to those girls?" Wen Jiubai asked.
"How arrogant are you to say such a thing?" I didn't even know how to be angry with him.
"That means no?" Wen Jiubai chased after him again.
"It was you who got angry with me for no reason, and then kept ignoring people. Now you came here by yourself to talk about the entrusted matter like a normal person, and you came to our school to be a teacher without saying a word , Seriously, what do you think of me?" I turned around and said to Wen Jiubai angrily.
"Gu Yu, I..."
But I didn't want to hear his justification at all, so I interrupted him directly, "Besides, the whole school is in panic now, and everyone doesn't know what happened, yet you still talk about that kind of thing in class. Do you think Are you very good? Are you proud to attract the attention of so many girls?"
"Gu Yu!" Wen Jiubai raised his voice slightly, I had to shut my mouth temporarily and listen to him.
"Gu Yu, there is something I want to tell you." Wen Jiubai said calmly, "Liang Kaifeng's death, this entrustment from your school, I am not sure that it will be successful."
I was taken aback, "Not sure?"
"That's right, as a matter of fact, I'm completely at a loss as to what's going on with this incident. The possibility of saving that Liang Kaifeng is even slimmer."
"Then why did you take this commission?"
Although I dare not say that I know Wen Jiubai well, I am somewhat aware of this guy's temper. He is the kind of person who won't accept the commission casually without being very sure, just like Mo Xue's commission before, and now I understand why he refused in the first place.
Wen Jiubai was silent for a while, then looked at me and said, "I'm worried about you."
I froze for a moment, what did he say? worry about me
"This commission happened in your school, and the deceased was someone you knew. If I hadn't intervened, you probably wouldn't have come to me with your temper." Wen Jiubai smiled wryly, "But, It is impossible for me to take your life as the price of being angry. Do you understand?"