"... After you go back, you will review it yourself, and you will also have to do those questions. I will check and correct them next time."

After the class, Chen An habitually carried his bag out.

"Thank you for your story!"

The voice of the students came from behind. Chen An turned around and saw the three students standing up and bowing together.

He raised his hand and smiled, "Okay."

This feeling is wonderful and fulfilling.

Chen An felt that he did not hate teaching and educating people, and the weakness of the Imperial College made him a little happy.

If it were a huge Imperial College and Imperial College, no matter how awesome it was, it would not have a foothold for him.

White paper is easy to paint!

He started writing textbooks very seriously.

Wang Rong and Zhao Zhongzhen were the earliest students.

"This friction... something happened to me."

In the study, Wang Rong raised his hand and said, "When I was riding a ox cart, Is the friction getting smaller because of the snowmobile slid?"

Chen An was happy in his heart, feeling that he had taught a super genius, but he was afraid that Wang Rong would be proud, so he said with a stern face: "That's right, but how to increase friction? Do you know?"

Wang Rong shook his head. This has nothing to do with intelligence, but experience.

He felt that no one could answer.

Zhao Zhongzhen's qualifications are middle-aged and above, and they are incomparable to him.

Zhe Kexing... This guy is dozing off in class and has been cleaned up by Chen An many times.

So he was waiting for the answer.

"Scatter soil, or put on hay."

Chen An's eyes turned and he looked at Zhe Kexing.

Wang Rong thought it was right, but he still refused to admit defeat, so he asked, "What if it doesn't work? What should I do?"

Zhe Kexing said lightly: "Then use the enemy's corpses to lay the groundwork..."

Wang Yun glanced at Chen An and felt that this murderous atmosphere was not right.

Chen An looked at the textbook and said, "The corpse is the best!"

What he said was very lightly, and Wang Rong felt a chill all over his body.

In the Imperial College, classes are going on, and the three students do not miss Chen An’s class even after class. After class, the three of them will discuss something together, as if they are forming a clique.

Someone listened to the conversation between them next to him, but the inexplicable words made them confused and had no idea what they were saying.

And every time they finish class, they will give Chen An out respectfully.

Someone has seen their eyes when they sent Chen An.

Then why is it like saying goodbye to immortals and admiration?

Even though I have seen many students looking at the teacher, no one has ever seen such admiration or admiration.

If people from later generations saw this gaze, they would definitely blurt out: "Isn't this a crazy fan?"

Smart people think something is wrong when they think about it, so when Shen'an was in class, someone quietly came to the window, and there were more and more people...

"... Friction can be seen everywhere in life, so everyone should pay attention to it... For example, when we walk, the road will slip when it rains and snows, which means that the friction between the soles and the ground is reduced. So when thinking about it, how can we increase the friction? Padding soil and hay is a practical application. But we should apply it more widely. For example, craftsmen, do we have to consider friction when we make crossbows? Once these are quantified with data, then the things you learned will come in handy."

Chen Ben felt that Chen An’s class was a bit useless. Every time he taught three students, he might as well take those three directly as disciples and then go home to teach them by himself.

This is not because he is angry, but whenever Chen'an's class comes, all the students run away.

The Imperial College beside them was making fun of the Imperial College for this matter, saying that they were short of people and were divided into two classes, one class with more than ten people, the other class... three people!

It's embarrassing!

Chen Ben was very annoyed and found Guo Qian.

"Jiujiu, we have to go and see what the person who taught me, and at least we have to have an explanation!"

Guo Qian nodded and the two went to the classroom together.

The weather is nice and it's a bit hot when it's sunny.

"You need to be patient."

Guo Qian was worried that there would be a conflict, so he began to persuade Chen Ben.

"Chen An is not even willing to go to court, but he is willing to come to the Imperial College for all weather conditions. Why is this? This is a promise of a thousand gold. Hey, who is that?"

On the edge of the classroom in front, more than a dozen students were squatting under the window, sneaking.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Ben was furious and then took a student over. Seeing that there was paper and pen in his hand, he snatched it.

"What...the process of turning from liquid into gas is called... transformation?"

He raised his head and asked, "What are you doing sneakily? Say it! If you can't say it, just wait for punishment!"

The student said tremblingly: "Students want to... want to learn."

What?

Chen Ben looked at the paper in his hand, and then saw that other students also had paper in their hands, so he went over and snatched it.

"What...the direction of force..."

He looked up and saw Chen An.

"What's this?"

Chen An frowned and said, "This is Professor Chen's course. How did these students learn it?"

A student said excitedly: "Shen Shushu, the student is wrong and he will study when he is willing to come back."

More than a dozen students said together: "I will study when I am willing to come back."

Liang Que stood at the end, but sneered and refused to agree.

What a shitty knowledge, it’s inexplicable!

Seeing this, Guo Qian said happily: "Then go in, and you will learn well in the future."

As a teacher, as long as students are willing to learn, there is no time to be unwilling to teach.

The students were all happy to go in.

"slow!"

Chen An disagreed.

These students are all adults, older than him.

Guo Qian said in wonder: "Why is Guanzhao Chen?"

This is a good thing! A great thing that can give you a foothold in the Imperial College.

He said lightly: "My knowledge depends on fate, they have no fate."

The students' expressions changed, but Chen An said again: "The second thing depends on the attitude, but their attitude is not good."

Chen Ben said in surprise: "If you know the mistake, you will correct it. It's so great!"

Chen An shook his head and said, "My knowledge will be regarded as treasures by those who know me, and those who don't know will abandon it as worn-out shoes, so... don't blame me for not giving the way, run away."

He pointed to the open space in front and said, "Run, one hundred laps!"

The open space is about thirty meters long, and one hundred laps is three thousand meters long.

Chen An didn't give any room to bargain: "Let's go back and continue to class."

Su Yan and the other two saluted Guo Qian and Chen Ben, and then entered the classroom.

Guo Qian said awkwardly: "This is inappropriate! Let's take a look."

He and Chen Ben looked at each other, and they felt that Chen An was too arrogant. After a while, the students stopped moving, and Chen An's face was completely lost.

"run!"

A student took the lead in running.

Nineteen students, Liang Que, sneered from the side, and watched with his chest.

The remaining eighteen students began running.

Guo Qian was shocked and a little shocked.

"What did Chen An teach? It can make these students obedient."

Chen Ben held the paper in his hand and smiled bitterly: "I can't understand."

It’s easy to have a lap of thirty meters, and I even feel like I can run ten thousand laps.
To be continued...