"Miss Meng, I, Zhang Kuifa, have the honor to be appointed as the director of the night school office of the headquarters.
I am the one who spoke to you at noon."
"The students are already waiting for you.
Come with me."
Another skinny man who looked about thirty came out from behind Yang Wenchang, bowed to Meng Lanting, and stretched out his arms to guide her forward with him.
Meng Lanting finally recovered from his shock.
He saw that the commander surnamed Yang and others were still looking at him with a smile on their faces.
He calmed down, with a smile on his face, and nodded to Yang Wenchang, Zhang Kuifa and the guards who lined up on both sides to welcome him.
He nodded, said "thank you", and walked forward.
"Here we are, the classroom is located in the auditorium at the end of the corridor.
Everyone knows that you are coming to give them a math class, so they are all eagerly looking forward to it and everyone is excited."
Meng Lanting was introduced to an office building and saw two doors at the end of the corridor on the left.
Two solemn-looking guards with guns stood on either side of the door.
When she came closer, they stood still and saluted.
Then they all stretched out their hands, one to the left and the other to the right, and opened the door.
"Ms.
Meng, please come in."
Meng Lanting raised his eyes.
The lights in the auditorium are bright and dazzling.
On the three walls, red, purple and green paper are hung respectively.
On the wall are a row of large red paper and black slogans "Warmly welcome Miss Meng to come to teach".
If Not only was there a temporary blackboard and podium set up in front, but at first glance, it seemed that we were about to enter a grand occasion to celebrate some major event.
In the auditorium, rows of neatly arranged tables and chairs were filled with people.
At a glance, the crows were filled with human heads.
As Zhang Kui said "Miss Meng is here", all the military policemen behind the table suddenly stood up, saluted in the direction of her at the door, and all shouted "Hello, Miss Meng", followed by another round of applause. , the applause was thunderous and deafening.
Although she had already experienced the almost frightening "welcome ceremony" outside the headquarters gate, Meng Lanting did not expect that what greeted her in the classroom would be such a scene that she had never expected before.
She turned her head subconsciously, He saw Feng Kezhi standing outside the door behind him, looking at him with his hands in his pockets, the corners of his lips slightly curved, and his expression happy.
Obviously, he knew this in advance.
Meng Lanting withdrew his gaze and regained his composure.
Under the roar of applause and the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, he walked to the temporary podium, put down the teaching plan, smiled at the opposite person, bowed in return, and signaled everyone to stop.
Secretary Zhang cut his hand, as if the heavy rain stopped suddenly, the applause in the auditorium stopped.
"sit down" After a loud clatter of chair legs, the classroom fell silent, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Secretary Zhang quickly and quietly sat in his special seat, which was in a corner next to the podium and served two purposes.
First, it can wipe the blackboard for Miss Meng in time.
Second, it can facilitate the recording of class attendance in front of the military police, which can serve as a supervision and deterrent.
Meng Lanting introduced himself, wrote his name on the blackboard, then turned around and said with a smile: "Before class starts, I will give you a question to test everyone."
The military police suddenly became nervous and glanced at Feng Kezhi, who was still standing outside the door and staring.
"It's about eating steamed buns.
Don't be nervous."
When the military police heard this, their expressions immediately relaxed.
"It's good to eat steamed buns.
My favorite is the ones stuffed with onion and meat.
I can eat ten of them in one meal."
A young military policeman blurted out, and laughter immediately broke out in the classroom.
Someone whispered softly: "Zhu Biao, you are Zhu Bajie's wife, so Gao Laozhuang asked you to come to your door."
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The military policeman named Zhu Biao suddenly turned red in the face, did not dare to meet Meng Lanting's gaze, and lowered his head.
"Quiet, quiet, quiet" Secretary Zhang was so nervous that he hurriedly picked up the blackboard eraser and banged it on the table to maintain order.
"It doesn't matter.
My classroom is not a training ground.
You can feel free to do whatever you want."
Meng Lanting stopped Secretary Zhang, looked at the military policeman who said he could eat ten buns, and said with a smile: "The buns with onion and meat are delicious, I like them too, but if you enter my question, there are not so many."
The buns will keep you satisfied.”
There was another burst of laughter in the auditorium.
The military policeman named Zhu Biao glanced at her secretly, his face even redder than before.
"What I want to ask you is, if there are 100 steamed buns for 100 people to eat, one adult eats three and three children eat one, then among these 100 people, how many adults and how many children should be called?
You can finish it just in time” When they heard that the question seemed to be very simple and related to eating steamed buns, some of the military police quickly grabbed the paper and pen in front of them and started drawing, some calculated on their fingers, and some discussed with the people around them.
There was a buzzing sound.
After a while, when everyone was frowning and thinking hard, someone finally raised his hand hesitantly.
Meng Lanting asked him to answer.
He said there were 25 adults and 75 children.
Meng Lanting smiled and said: "This is the correct answer.
Can you come up and tell everyone how you calculated it."
The man touched his head and smiled sheepishly: "I just made blind calculations and fooled myself."
There was another laugh from the side.
The man was angry: "You guys are still laughing at me, Miss Meng, even though I said I got the answer right and you have the ability to do it, so you can take a look."
The laughter grew louder.
Meng Lanting motioned for him to sit down and said with a smile: "This question seems simple, but it is still a bit inconvenient to calculate it directly.
Let's change our thinking.
This time, we will ask classmate Zhu just now to help us answer the question."
Everyone looked at Zhu Biao in unison.
When Zhu Biao heard his name being called, he hurriedly puffed up his chest, stood up straight, and looked at Miss Meng on the podium without blinking.
Meng Lanting smiled and asked him to sit back.
"Don't three children eat one?
Let's first triple the number.
Suppose one child eats one, then by analogy, an adult will eat nine, and a total of three times three hundred buns will be eaten.
That's a lot.
The two hundred buns were eaten because the adults each ate nine more buns minus one, which is eight buns.”
She wrote the equation on the blackboard.
"In other words, for adults, there are three hundred minus one hundred, divided by nine minus one, to calculate twenty-five.
For children, there are seventy-five.
If you understand it this way, it will be much clearer for everyone."
Some of the military policemen in the auditorium looked surprised and nodded hurriedly, while others were still scratching their heads and frowning.
Meng Lanting said with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether you understand it or not.
There is more than one way to answer this question, there are others.
The reason why I am doing it with you now is to make you have an idea.
This is Next, I will give you a math lesson.
If you find it interesting, then we can officially start the lesson tonight."
They never expected that the teacher invited to attend the class would be such a young lady, beautiful, funny, and very kind.
She would form a perfect relationship with the black-faced young master from the Feng family who had been tormenting them for almost three months.
A stark contrast.
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Just sitting here and watching her is already a great enjoyment.
Even the content of the class that I was most afraid of sounded interesting, and it was far less scary than I thought at first.
What's more, there is still money to take Is there anything better than this in the world?
Now, everyone finally believed what Chief Feng said in the afternoon.
This evening class was indeed arranged for them to make them "relaxed".
The military police nodded their heads one after another, hoping to attract Miss Meng's attention to them.
The atmosphere in the class became very good.
It felt like the buttocks were not getting hot from sitting, but the class was over.
When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the military police stood up together again, applauding each other with a look of reluctance on their faces.
If Staff Officer Feng hadn't been watching at the door, they would have wanted to gather around her and have a few words with her.
Meng Lanting packed up the lesson plan, waved to the students in the audience with a smile, turned around and left the auditorium.
Feng Kezhi followed and said, "Miss Meng, your class was great.
I'll take you back."
Meng Lanting said: "Thank you.
I'm sorry to trouble Mr.
Feng."
Feng Kezhi said: "It should be."
There was a pause.
"Actually, you can also call me by my name.
We are already acquaintances.
It's a little inconvenient for me to come and go."
Meng Lanting smiled apologetically: "I'm used to being called this way, but it's a bit awkward to suddenly ask me to change my words.
Mr.
Feng, don't be surprised."
Feng Kezhi thought again last night, when Mrs.
Zhou mistook him for Xi Songzhou, and he clearly heard the word "Songzhou" coming out of her mouth.
The time she met Xi Songzhou should be almost the same as her own.
Xi Songzhou's name came out of her mouth so smoothly.
The look of those military policemen staring at her during class reappeared in front of her eyes.
Feng Kezhi felt even more uncomfortable, but there was no trace of it on his face.
He nodded: "That's fine.
I was just casually speaking.
That’s all, let’s do whatever is convenient for Miss Meng.”
Meng Lanting smiled: "Thank you Mr.
Feng for your consideration."
On the way out, Feng Kezhi took a few big steps and left Meng Lanting behind without saying anything else.
Principal Yang, who had been waiting, followed her out and sent her off warmly, constantly expressing his appreciation and gratitude for her class, until she was sent to the gate of the headquarters.
Yang Wenchang stopped and glanced at Feng Kezhi, feeling a little touched.
Not sure what he was thinking.
Tonight, in order to welcome the arrival of Ms.
Meng, the headquarters put up such a battle.
To be honest, it was the first time.
Even my boss who came back to the Nanjing headquarters last time was not treated so politely.
The elegant young master of the Feng family obviously fell in love with Miss Meng again.
Yang Wenchang knew it well and naturally spared no effort to cooperate.
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Everything went well in the evening, and the effect was unexpectedly good.
Yang Wenchang really didn't know what was wrong.
Why did Young Master Feng suddenly become so silent and seemed a little unhappy.
The guard saw the person coming out and hurriedly opened the iron door.
Yang Wenchang hesitated for a moment and then tested: "Well, Mr.
Feng, you are sending Miss Meng back."
Feng Kezhi said calmly: "Miss Meng, wait a moment, I'll drive the car out."
As he finished speaking, he saw the lights of two cars suddenly light up on the roadside outside the headquarters gate.
He blinked, and then, a person got out of the car and walked towards the gate.
It was Xi Songzhou.
He didn’t know when he came.
He had obviously been waiting here just now.
The guard immediately fired his gun and blocked the person: "Whose headquarters is in an important place, and no one is allowed to enter?"
Xi Songzhou did not force his way in again, stopped and said hello to Feng Kezhi: "Kezhi, I went to Professor Zhou's place in the evening, and they said that Lanting came to your class.
I heard from your eighth sister that you have recently been preparing for the end of the month.
The military competition is very busy, and I even sleep in the headquarters at night.
I have nothing to do, so I will come to pick her up for you, so you don’t have to send her off. " After he finished speaking, he looked at Meng Lanting: "If you are okay, let's go."
Meng Lanting hesitated for a moment and smiled slightly: "Okay.
Thank you."
She turned around, said goodbye to Yang Wenchang, and said to Feng Kezhi: "Mr.
Feng, please stay.
Thank you for coming to pick me up tonight.
I'll leave first."
After that, she walked out.
Xi Songzhou and the stunned Yang Wenchang nodded, turned around and quickly followed Meng Lanting's footsteps.
When they got to the car, they opened the door for her and drove away.
The car quickly disappeared into the night.
Yang Wenchang secretly glanced at Feng Kezhi and saw that he was still standing with his hands in his pockets, staring at the front where he could no longer see anything.
He hesitated and whispered, "If Mr.
Feng is okay, I will leave and never come back.
The tigress at home is afraid of having an attack."
Feng Ke said nothing, turned around and strode away. gd1806102: