Chapter 220 Betting and Endorsement
Chapter 220 Betting and Endorsement
Yu Zhaozhao felt a little overwhelmed when looking at the dozen or so kittens left in the classroom.
In addition to Wang Jingjiang, there were several classmates who were on good terms with him, sitting on the quilts and yawning.
He had a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and it was obvious that he was forcibly pulled here by Wang Jingjiang.
The only two classmates at the same table who were there were Mu Yangshu and Huang Ruilin.
There are also a few students who seem relatively obedient.
They were all doing their own things, some were checking their phones, some were doing their hair and makeup, and some were eating breakfast.
Everyone is busy in their own way.
Yu Zhao followed the original plan and gently knocked on the new desk, "Now let's start the morning reading."
Everyone acted as if they didn't hear anything and continued doing what they were doing. Only Huang Ruilin and Wang Jingjiang obediently took out the Chinese textbooks from their bags.
Yu Zhaozhao did not feel embarrassed to perform a solo. He first picked up the chalk and wrote out a required classical Chinese article that he had learned in the first year of high school on the blackboard behind him.
Generally speaking, multimedia is used in classes. Although the teacher will write on the blackboard, he will only write a few words.
If there is a lot of content to be presented, courseware is generally used.
Not only is it convenient, it also saves time and effort.
So Yu Zhaozhao directly picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard, which attracted the attention of some classmates.
Even if it was only a few seconds, I realized that the handwriting was so beautiful and pleasing to the eye, so I decided to take a nap so that I would have enough energy to play games at noon.
After finishing the dictation, Yu Zhaozhao continued his monologue, using the high-quality memory method to repeatedly explain and recite the text.
Yu Zhaozhao's voice is quite nice. Even if people don't want to learn it, they think it's nice to have such background music.
No one took it seriously at first. Coming to the classroom is our greatest respect to you as a teacher. It is impossible for us to learn from you.
But after a while I realized that this thing is really brainwashing!
Especially after Yu Zhaozhao explained it three times, when Yu Zhaozhao said the previous sentence, everyone couldn't help but want to answer the next sentence.
After answering, he quickly covered his mouth.
"What the hell is going on? I seem to be starting to fall."
“Why do I feel like I can recite it?”
"Are you crazy? Are you crazy? It's such a perfect time in the morning, but I didn't play games or enter the canyon. Instead, I followed someone on Zhihu's back?"
Yu Zhaozhao also noticed the last boy who spoke on the first day.
There are only two S+ talents in the entire class.
One is Jia Ying’s vocal music, and the other is Yi Yun’s e-sports.
According to Xiao Taozi, having talent does not mean that one will achieve success in the future. If it is not developed and cultivated during the critical period, the talent will gradually weaken until it disappears.
But if we seize this critical period...
That's definitely a big shot in this field.
Jia Ying was a little confused in front of the mirror. She had only curled half of her eyelashes and hadn't finished curling them yet. She didn't know when she put them on the table. She followed Yu Zhaozhao and started to recite the book...
The most amazing thing is that I can actually recite it!
19 out of the 18 students present were confused, including Huang Ruilin and Wang Jingjiang who had been studying seriously.
Although these two had some basic knowledge, they were not able to memorize such a long classical Chinese text in such a short time.
Only Mu Yangshu was still immersed in his own world, placing his little wooden stick.
Just at this time, a bunch of people who got up late came over after writing their checks.
No one had the slightest awareness that they were in trouble, and they even swung their heads into the classroom excitedly. However, after entering the classroom, they felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.
"What are you doing, brothers?"
Lu Chen and several of his gang had lunch with Yu Zhaozhao yesterday. They were also assigned positions as class leaders, and they felt like they were being pulled into an alliance.
As a result, I was late today and immediately felt a little guilty. When I entered the classroom, I found that Yu Zhaozhao was still smiling and didn't seem angry at all.
Only then did he heave a sigh of relief and sat back in his seat in a casual manner.
"Students who are late."
When everyone heard Yu Zhaozhao speak, they immediately looked over provocatively.
What? You want to scold us? Come on, come on, come on!
Yu Zhaozhao took out a stack of Mao Zedong notes from his pocket.
He threw it directly onto the desk.
Everyone was stunned by this scene, even Mu Yangshu raised his head which was rare.
"31 students who were late, do you dare to make a bet with the teacher? Those who guess correctly will get one!" Yu Zhaozhao said, pointing at the hundred-dollar bills on the stage.
Even though students nowadays are relatively wealthy, but...who can say that this thing is not attractive to them?
Because I was naughty and disobedient, I was not liked by my parents and my living expenses were pitifully low.
Who wouldn’t want to make money just by making a bet?
The key is that this matter is very interesting to watch.
Lu Chen raised his hand first, "Let me do it. Tell me what we're betting on!"
Yu Zhaozhao pointed at "The Emperor and the Assassin" on the blackboard.
"This morning, a total of 19 students arrived in the classroom on time. Let's bet on whether these 19 students can memorize it in the short 40-minute morning reading time.
You randomly choose someone to recite. If he can recite it, the money is his. If he can't, the money is yours. How about it? Do you want to play?"
The whole class burst into enthusiastic cheers instantly.
"Teacher, are you crazy?"
"Yeah, didn't the school explain it to you clearly? Did you think our class was a key class? Hahaha!"
"I want to bet too! Ali's FMVP skin is out, I don't want my Ali to suffer this injustice and not even be able to afford new clothes!"
Yu Zhaozhao was very satisfied with everyone's reaction.
"Raise your hand to answer. If you don't raise your hand to answer, you will be disqualified from the bet."
The classroom suddenly became quiet. Who would be willing to pick up money for free?
Lu Chen reacted quickly and raised his hand immediately.
Yu Zhaozhao motioned for Lu Chen to stand up, "Come on, there are 19 candidates, who do you want to carry?"
"No, teacher, although that's not possible, I still want to ask first, what if I lose the bet?"
"No more tardiness this semester. We are not little kids anymore. Keep your word and don't be a wimp."
"Okay! No problem! I, Lu Chen, will take it!"
Lu Chen looked around. Wang Jingjiang had been bribed yesterday, so he was not very safe. Huang Ruilin was already quite good, so apart from the two of them, any other one could win!
"I choose Jia Ying!"
Jia Ying looked back at Lu Chen and clapped her hands with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Chen, for the opportunity."
Yu Zhaozhao said to Jia Ying, "Can you recite it? If you can, the 100 yuan is yours. If you can't, it belongs to Lu Chen."
Jia Ying stood up proudly, without answering Yu Zhaozhao's question, she turned around and started reciting.
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