Chapter 328: I haven't come yet and sent a Chinese teacher to you.
At this time, Lu Fei’s sister calmly said: “Although Professor Nan’s major is not correct, Professor Nan’s is also a university professor. He has rich teaching experience. If you love to play, you will come to the Internet. And we don’t have to give these in-depth The primitive people explained the Analects. We only need to let the original group of people recite the Analects during the summer vacation. As long as we all work together, we still hope to achieve the goal."
Lu Fei’s sister does not know what her professional status is. She can always stay calm and think about ways to solve the dilemma at a critical juncture.
"The little girl said very much, I think so too." Professor Nan Tianxing nodded silently.
How to say that he is also a professor, just teaching people to read words, no problem at all. Coupled with his rich teaching experience, he is confident that the knowledge in the class is easy to understand and easy to understand!
But now, there is still a problem.
Professor Nan Tianxing coughed aloud: "There is still a problem. Who among us will recite the Analects of Confucius? Because the black windbreaker man did not leave us the meaning of the Analects."
The black windbreaker man would not want them to directly write the entire Analects to teach this group of primitive people?
Professor Nan said that the passengers could not help but look at a few young people - Gao Moumou and his girlfriend, Shi Yi, Tu Bo, Lu Fei, and Zhuge Yue and Zhuge Zhongyang, Ji Shuangxue.
These few young people look at high school and college students.
Gao Moumou shrugged his shoulders: "My major is mechanical design and manufacturing. I can't do anything about it."
The weak back of the bud dress: "The same is the mechanical design and manufacturing department."
Tubo smiles: "Mechanical design and manufacturing department +2."
Lu Fei girl keeps the team type: "Mechanical design and manufacturing department +3."
"Don't look at me, my profession is not right. I am from the Department of Journalism." Zhuge Yue blinked.
Zhuge Zhongyang licked his hairstyle: "I am a high school graduate."
"Is there a student in the Chinese department?" The passengers could not help but smile.
A plane person. No one can recite the Analects of Confucius. It is really a dog.
"Right, is there a signal here? Go online and check the information?" Some passengers touched their mobile phones and fiddled a few times.
However, his mobile phone is not the magic-changed mobile phone of the White Supreme, nor is it a specially-customized style of the Seven-Family Charity, in this isolated island of the Pacific Ocean. There is no signal.
People’s faces are not showing a bitter smile.
"So. The first thing we need to solve now is the problem of the textbook "The Analects of Confucius"." The old professor screamed.
At this time, Tubo said: "Maybe we can talk to the man in the black trench coat. The other party does not seem to be the kind of person who can't communicate. Even if we want to teach the savage to learn the Analects, at least give us The textbook is just that! It’s hard for a clever woman to be without rice."
“It makes sense.” Professor Nan nodded and then swallowed: “But who is going to ask for a textbook?”
The black windbreaker man does not seem to be a good communicator. When he has a face, he has a majestic aura. It gives people a feeling of great pressure.
Tubo took a deep breath and was preparing to take up the courage to take up the task of asking for textbooks. After all, he would also ask the man in the black trench coat about the news about Song Shuhang. All the passengers on the plane are there. Only Song Shaohang was missing, and Tubo was upset.
"I will go!" At this moment, one hand pressed on the shoulder of Tubo, but Zhuge Zhongyang.
Zhuge Zhongyang licked his hairstyle and smiled and said: "Give me the task of asking the "War Analects" to the man in the black windbreaker. I often face the old man with a stinky face. For this kind of majestic person. There are also some experiences in dealing with it. In addition, you are invited to come to the East China Sea Island for fun. Now that the plane crashed, Song Shuhang’s classmates are gone. My inviting person must give you an explanation."
Zhuge Zhongyang is a big loss friend, but when he is critical, he is still very manly and can live on it.
"Go together." At this time, Gao Moumou stood up and said: "Otherwise, with your mouth, good things may have been messed up by you. Moreover, Song Shuhang is our good friend, I want to know his news as soon as possible. So, let me go with you."
"Several of us are also with you." Lu Fei and her sister, as well as Joseph and his daughter Ji Shuangxue stood up.
"Then we will go with a few people." Tubohaha laughed.
During the talk, the old professor also stood up: "I will open the way for you... There is such a rule that the residents of the island will not embarrass us."
So, a group of people went to the place where the black windbreaker man left.
There is an old professor's ruler in front of the road, and the original people on the island did not come out to stop them.
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Qishengfufu main residence
He used his special style computer equipment to connect to the Internet and boarded the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group'.
The last chat in the group was half a day ago.
It is the pharmacists who bought the enemy monks above the ‘two and three products’ in the group and the experimental products to “restore the memory of the mysterious island”.
Then, Su Shi’s Aqi, Bai Zun, and other Taoist friends responded with news that they would help.
At the end is the news of the White Savior. The White Sovereign said that he recently got a clue to the headquarters of the 'The Promise of the Promise,' and looked forward to cooperating with Tianhe.
Behind is the resounding smile of Su Shi’s seven.
At the same time, A Qidaoyou said that Tianhe Su Shi is ready to wait for the White Sovereign to speak out at any time - and venture with Bai Zun, the result will definitely be full of rewards, that is, there will always be some accidents in the process. But compared with the final harvest, the accident of the process is completely negligible.
Then, Master Xuan Xuan returned with a thumb and attached a small picture of the Buddhist temple. The master meant to cooperate. The Tianya Yunyou Temple was also ready. Just wait for the White Lord to make a command and go to the 'Promise Mozong'. Come on. Even if you are a monk, cultivation is also very resource intensive. Although the monks should be compassionate, compassion cannot be used as a resource for cultivation...
Not only the masters, but also the seven or eight Taoist friends in the back, such as Beihe San, Sandao Sanlang and Xuelangdong, expressed their interest in the headquarters of ‘The Promise.
No one will refuse to follow the things of the treasures behind the white lords.
The seven-year-old Fufu main line.
“Hello everyone!” The Seventh Fufu main road: “White predecessors, if you want to go to the Promise Mozong, ask for it!”
After that, he added a sentence: "@醉星居士, thank you for the language teacher sent by the lay, and the teacher who sent it is actually a university professor, Da En Dade, unforgettable in the next! ps: layman, you are not Is there a large number of other members sent along with the supplementary teaching?"
After the Seventh Fufu host sent this message... but the @object did not succeed.
The mad knife and three waves haha smiled and said: "Stupid seven-year-old character, you @ wrong person. I will help you, @醉龟居士!"
But obviously, this chat username is also wrong.
After a while, the mad knife three waves: "Hey? Not a drunk turtle lay? Then @醉王居士? @醉八居士! @醉日居士! @醉星居士! @醉鬼居士..."
Three waves of breath @ a lot of names - but no one name right.
"..." Beihe scattered people took the lead: "You all stop, or I am coming. @明月有时候."
Soon, the name responded.
The Beihe scattered people proudly said: "This is the new name of the drunken Japanese layman in the 'Jiuzhou No.1 group'. I have recorded his track number and new net name on the note and posted it on the computer. Prevent mistakes. With this note, even if the drunken Japanese layman has not yet reached the Eight Senses, I can remember him."
The Seventh Fufu Lord: "To the serious Beihe Road friends!"
Beihe scattered people made a smug smile.
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Soon ‘there was a few months when the moon appeared.’
"Thank you for the friends of Beihe Road, remember my track number and net name on the book." [When the moon is there] I sighed: "I still want to tell you, I am not drunk, I am drunk. Moon Month!"
Beihe scattered people: "..."
"There are three waves of friends, drunk turtles, drunk kings, drunk eight, drunkards, these names, are you deliberate? Is it intentional? Is it deliberately correct?!" A few hours when the moon smirked: "After a few days, I will go to Huazhong, remember that the three-way friend of your Dongfu is now in Central China. Hehehe."
The mad knife and the three waves suddenly became a stalemate - what did you make wrong? But I am only very serious in helping the seven students to be busy!
At this time, the Seventh Fufu Lord once again said: "When there is a friend in the moon, thank you for the 'Chinese professor' sent to me, and a group of assistants who assist in teaching. I didn't expect the efficiency of your friends. So high, I sent the language teacher to me so soon."
When is the moon (drunken month layman): "..."
When did he send a ‘language teacher’ to Qisheng Fudao? Although he has invited many Chinese teachers and teachers in the Chinese department, there are no teachers or professors to reply to him.
"First of all, congratulations to the seven students to find the right 'language teacher'." When the moon replied: "In addition... I haven't come yet and sent you a language teacher. That is, your university professor on the island. Not that I sent it."
"???" The seven-year-old Fufu main eyes widened.
Isn't the language teacher sent by the ‘Drunken Day’ friend?
Is it a friend of the group who silently sent to help him?
Sure enough, the 'Jiuzhou No.1 Group' is a warm-hearted exchange of monks.
However, who is this silent friend who helped me?
Just as the seven-year-old Fuzhu Lord thought about it, his footsteps came from outside his residence.
Gao Moumou, Tubo and Professor Nan came to the house and prepared to discuss the Analects from him. By the way, he asked about the location of Song Shuhang. (To be continued.)
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