The next day.
Li Zexuan finally did not have to be dragged out of bed at four in the morning. The Imperial College was not as perverted as the morning court, where classes started so early.
Xiao Xi came over to wake him up at 7: 15 am (7 am in modern times). This was the time that Li Zexuan told her yesterday.
Li Zexuan stretched out his arms and closed his eyes, allowing Xiao Xi to help him dress and wash up. After transmigrating for so long, he had gradually gotten used to the corrupt life of a rich second generation.
When he came to the front yard, he met Iron Egg who had just finished his training and running. Li Zexuan casually asked, "Iron Egg, how is your training going? Did you find the Qi? "
Iron Egg wiped the sweat off his face, scratched his head, and said dejectedly, "Master, Iron Egg has not found the Qi yet, but I can run faster."
Li Zexuan smiled and shook his head. He went forward and patted Iron Egg's head, saying, "Don't be discouraged. It's normal that you can't find the Qi in such a short time. It doesn't matter if you have ordinary talent. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely become an outstanding person in the future!"
Iron Egg felt warm in his heart. He raised his head and asked, "Master, can someone like Iron Egg become as powerful as you?"
Yesterday, Iron Egg heard from his sister that Li Zexuan alone went deep into the stronghold of thousands of people. He fought against thousands of people alone and killed nearly eighty bandits, including a master. Just hearing this made his blood boil. He could not help but hate himself for being too slow in his training. Otherwise, he would be able to kill with his master.
Li Zexuan nodded affirmatively and said, "As long as you work hard, of course you can. Iron Egg, there are indeed some talented and intelligent people in the world. For example, your master, me … "
Bruiser choked and tried his best to hold back his laughter.
Li Zexuan continued, "But if ordinary people work hard, they can also succeed. Master has heard of a story about an ordinary person who didn't give up and eventually crushed all the geniuses. It was said that in ancient times, there were immortals. At that time, many mortals could also cultivate immortality. However, among mortals, there were good and bad ones.
At that time, there was an ordinary mountain village boy named Han Li. He accidentally entered a small Jianghu sect and became a registered disciple. His status was low, and his natural talent was extremely mediocre. But in the end, he relied on his own efforts and reasonable calculations to successfully establish himself in the sect and enter the ranks of Immortal Cultivators. From then on, he laughed proudly in the three dimensions! "
Early in the morning, it wouldn't be too much to use "The Legend of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality" to give his disciple a bowl of chicken soup for the soul, right?
"Master, Master, can you explain in detail?"
Iron Egg's eyes lit up as he said excitedly.
Well, Li Zexuan said unhappily in his heart, "Damn, this novel has a total of nearly nine million words. If I were to tell you in detail, wouldn't it take three days and three nights?" But why was this boy so excited? Even if this bowl of chicken soup had some motivations for him, the effect shouldn't be so obvious.
"Let's eat first. This story is quite long, and we have to go to the Imperial College later! But Iron Egg, why are you so excited? "
Iron Egg said embarrassedly, "Well, Master, Iron Egg's real name is Han Li. Iron Egg is just my nickname!"
Damn, Li Zexuan almost knelt down in front of his cheap disciple. What a coincidence, you are going to heaven!
He didn't expect that a random bowl of chicken soup would cause a "collision" and cause a car accident. He had suspected that the name Iron Egg was just a nickname. After all, this name was too vulgar. He had never thought that Bruiser would have such an ordinary-looking name, but in fact, it was amazing.
Li Zexuan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and sighed, "Well, Iron Egg, I still think Iron Egg is a good name. Let's go, let's eat."
If he was really called Iron Egg Han Li, he would probably be out of character and wonder if he had walked into the wrong scene.
…
After breakfast, Li Zexuan took Lan 'er, Iron Egg, and a few servants who were carrying chalk on the blackboard to the Imperial College.
The Imperial College of the Tang Dynasty was built next to the imperial city, not far from Yongle Lane. That was why Li Zexuan dared to sleep until a quarter in the morning.
Half an hour later, the group arrived at the entrance of the Imperial College. After making their identities known, Li Zexuan led the group through the gate under the strange gaze of the gatekeeper.
The Imperial College was called the Imperial College during the Wude Era, and it was called the Imperial College during the Sui Dynasty. It was only this year that Li Er officially named the Imperial College as the Imperial College.
There were more than ten houses of various sizes and dozens of unknown towering trees outside the houses. The environment was very beautiful. Occasionally, they could see a few supervisors hurrying to the houses. They were probably late because they had overslept in the morning.
"Mr. Li, you're here?"
Kong Yingda walked out from an exquisite room and greeted Li Zexuan.
"Yes, Mr. Kong, I'm not late, right?"
Kong Yingda looked at the sundial in the courtyard and pointed at Li Zexuan. He said in a good mood, "You're just in time. You really know how to rush!"
Li Zexuan thought to himself, It's good enough that I'm here on time, yet you're still being so picky.
"But why did you bring these people here?"
Kong Yingda looked at the strange group behind Li Zexuan and couldn't help but be confused. What's the use of that black wooden board? Also, why did you ask them to carry that big box? Are you here to teach or to move?
Li Zexuan smiled proudly and said, "Mr. Kong, this is a good thing. It can allow students to learn more efficiently."
In China's academies, most of the time, students learned from books. If they had any questions, they would ask the teacher and the teacher would give them a face-to-face lecture and answer. Sometimes, when a famous teacher came, the teacher would hold several lectures. The students would sit below and listen to the lecture and take notes. There was no blackboard to help with the teaching.
However, research showed that people always received information through their various senses. However, the proportion of information received through each of the senses was different. Among them, vision accounted for 83%, hearing accounted for 11%, smell accounted for 3.5%, touch accounted for 1.5%, and taste accounted for 1%.
If you knew the proportion, you would understand that the greatest effect of the blackboard was to provide visual information to the students.
Originally, only about 11% of the content explained by the teacher could be heard by the students. However, with the blackboard, the students had an additional visual channel to look at the content written on the blackboard. In theory, at least 94% of the information could be perceived by the students.
From the perspective of information acquisition, the blackboard was an extremely important event in the history of education. It greatly increased the efficiency of teaching and at the same time, laid the foundation for the classroom teaching system.
In his previous life, no matter how the curriculum was reformed, even when multimedia teaching replaced the blackboard, the visual method of information acquisition never changed.
Kong Yingda had been teaching and educating his whole life, but he had never heard of anything that could increase the efficiency of learning. After hearing Li Zexuan's words, his curiosity was immediately piqued.
"Oh? Is there really such a magical item in this world? County Mr. Li, hurry up and show me! "
Li Zexuan hurriedly said, "Mr. Kong, don't be in such a hurry. Just tell me where the mathematics class is first. I'll bring this thing in and you can take your time to look at it."
Kong Yingda felt that it was reasonable and said, "Oh, yes, yes, yes, I'm confused. It's almost time for the class. I'll bring you there now."
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