The Strongest Matrilocal Son-in-law

However, the second and fifth class students soon realized that Lin Xuan was a bit valiant after a few rounds of fighting. He was completely different from the previous teachers. His firepower was getting fiercer and fiercer, showing a tendency to penetrate deep into the enemy's rear and uproot the enemy's camp to occupy the nest of the dead.    

    

If this situation continued, sooner or later, they would all fall and their camps would be completely disintegrated by Lin Xuan.    

    

After all, ever since Lin Xuan became a teacher in the Lilac Middle School and the class teacher of the second and fifth years, the charm he displayed, from a certain point of view, had deeply impressed these students.    

    

Indeed, Lin Xuan's performance didn't disappoint the students at all. He maintained his usual smile that was like the spring rain, "Also, you have to understand one thing. This is the key point that we have to remember during the exam, especially regarding the reading comprehension."    

    

"What key point? In other words, from the beginning of Cao Xueqin's "Dream of the Red Chamber", she had intentionally or unintentionally drawn the ending of the story. In other words, his opening statement, in fact, is already very perfect.    

    

"As for the development of the story, be it Lin Daiyu's entrance into the Jia family mansion or the golden mountain, no matter how beautiful and magnificent the writing is, it will only serve as a way to pave the way for the future."    

    

"I believe that with your intelligence, you'll be able to better understand this point from the" Buried Flower Hymn "…"    

    

"The reason why I raised this question was definitely not to mislead the disciples, nor was it to deceive the two of you."    

    

"This is because Chinese is the most important part of the exam. On one hand, I want you to learn how to deduce the results from the results, and on the other hand, I also want you to know how to analyze the results from the reasons. This is the most important part of our test."    

    

It had to be said that Lin Xuan's words were reasonable rather than logical.    

    

On the faces of all the students in the second and fifth years, there was a dejected expression, telling Lin Xuan: "I'm convinced!"    

    

Of course, Lin Xuan's answer was watertight. No one would question him anymore, and no one would think that his question was just a delinquent disciple.    

    

It was truly brilliant!    

    

No problem, Old Tie!    

    

Even Gu Yanran, who was renowned for her extensive reading, had no choice but to submit. From the bottom of her heart, she expressed her admiration for this language teacher.    

    

Because the language reading understanding, not to pay attention, is not to contact the context, find the tone of the article, read the main theme of the article, also known as the central idea, back and forth to make clear the inner logic of the article.    

    

Lin Xuan was right, that was reading comprehension of the language, the key to the problem and the key to it.    

    

Luo Tianhao, who was sitting in the last corner of the table, looked like he was about to fall asleep.    

    

Gu Yanran blinked her beautiful eyes, and continued to ask, "Teacher, you can be considered to have just barely passed. But, don't you forget the second question you left behind in the class yesterday, what kind of question is that? Is Jia Baoyu bisexual? Are you going against the core values of socialism? "    

    

When it came to values, this was a question of whether the three views were correct or not. One could not be careless at all.    

    

Because if Lin Xuan couldn't deal with Gu Yanran's doubts well, it meant that his three views were incorrect.    

    

People with unrighteous attitudes stood on the podium. Teaching and educating others, wasn't that just misleading?    

    

Lin Xuan thought to himself. He had already realized this crucial point, so he had no choice but to sigh in admiration for this class.    

    

What kind of death class was this? They were pretty cute.    

    

"Teacher, is this question difficult to answer?" What's wrong? Is it too much of a loss to explain? " Gu Yanran pressed further.    

    

"That's right, teacher. You asked for the question. If in the end, you can't even answer it yourself? Isn't this too funny! "    

    

"Aiyo, this isn't funny at all! More accurately, I should be the one slapping my own face! Pow, pow! It hurts so much!"    

    

"Hahaha, you bunch of actors, don't talk about teachers like that. After all, we are still teachers, so it's better to be friendly with each other! What if he rolls around crying? "    

    

"Hahaha, teacher, you were slapped in public and made a fool out of yourself. Are you going to embarrass yourself, act pitiful, or are you going to sell yourself into a miserable state? Would he say that there was an eighty year old mother in the family who had to be supported and a baby child to be raised? Please be merciful and let us go. "    

    

"..."    

    

It could be seen that once these students made use of this opportunity, they would taunt Lin Xuan.    

    

Are they really students? It was no wonder that when the teachers of the second grade mentioned the second grade and the fifth grade, those teachers would avoid them as if they were talking about god of pests.    

    

When all the students thought that Lin Xuan would stop cooking and successfully chased away a teacher, they secretly rejoiced.    

    

However, in the next second, Lin Xuan was still calm and composed as he replied: "Jia Bao Yu is' unfeeling ', he has feelings for everything, including life, so he doesn't care about status, gender, age, etc. One cannot look at a person with an ideal personality through the eyes of the world. "    

    

The moment he said those words, the entire classroom was about to explode.    

    

"Lie down, what kind of answer is that? "Listen, is that the answer?"    

    

"That's not right. F * cking hell, he replied. Although it sounded like he was throwing a tantrum, he can't find any flaws in it."    

    

"What's going on? "Goddess Yanran, what do you think? Hurry up and make him pay us back!"    

    

"Goddess Yanran, it's up to you. This divine beast is too valiant. It can even make sense of the situation. It's too good at bullshitting. As the representative of the language department, why don't you continue asking?"    

    

"..."    

    

The classroom was in an uproar as all of them urged the language department's representative Gu Yanran to continue asking.    

    

Lin Xuan smiled calmly and walked to the side of Gu Yanran's seat. He lightly knocked on Gu Yanran's table, "Classmate Yanran, so you're a representative of the Chinese Literature department?"    

    

Fainted ~    

    

Only after a few days of lessons did Lin Xuan realize that Gu Yanran was a representative of the Chinese Department.    

    

In fact, he had done it on purpose. He had looked through the student records, so how could he not know who the representative of the Chinese language department was?    

    

He wanted to test Gu Yanran to see if she was up to the job.    

    

Unexpectedly, Gu Yanran also replied without hesitation, "Yes, Teacher. I am a representative of the language department, but that does not mean that I am your representative."    

    

Lin Xuan pretended to be shocked and asked knowingly: "What do you mean? What do you mean, a representative of the Chinese Department, not my representative? What's the point of this? "