"Ouch, ouch …????? `c? The primitive man's palms were slapped, and his body twitched in pain. However, he didn't dare to pull his hands back.
He just stood there obediently with tears in his eyes. Both of his hands had been slapped ten feet away, and his palms had turned red.
This scene … resembled that of an old-fashioned private school teacher lecturing a young student who had made a mistake in ancient times.
However, the old teacher had been replaced by a young man in a black windbreaker, and the young student had been replaced by a tall primitive man. This scene immediately became very comical.
Miss Lu Fei looked apologetically at the primitive man whose palms had been slapped. She hadn't expected that her uncontrollable laughter would cause the primitive man's palms to be slapped ten times, so she felt very apologetic. If she had known that the primitive man would be punished, she would have definitely covered her mouth and wouldn't have laughed.
"Scram! Copy the 《Three Character Classic》 three times as punishment. If you don't finish, you won't have any food to eat," the windbreaker man said in a deep voice.
The primitive man who had his palms slapped felt as if he had been pardoned. He rubbed his palms and quickly ran away … He was probably going to copy the 《Three Character Classic》 as punishment.
The primitive man who had his palms slapped looked enviously at his receding figure. He only needed to copy the 《Three Character Classic》 three times, and he wouldn't have to stay in this straw house with the man in the black windbreaker.
This was simply too blissful.
It wouldn't take long to copy the 《Three Character Classic》 three times, but if he made an even bigger mistake while staying with the man in the black windbreaker, he would be hung on the big tree at the entrance of the island and beaten up. That would be terrible. The screams of being hung up and beaten could be heard from a kilometer away.
The man in the black windbreaker put away his disciplinary ruler. Then, he stood with his hands clasped behind his back and walked toward the group of passengers.
When the passengers saw that the man in the black windbreaker was obviously a yellow-skinned Chinese, and that he seemed to have great prestige in the primitive tribe, and that the primitive people were very afraid of him, they heaved a sigh of relief … In this case, their personal safety would at least be guaranteed, right?
At the same time. Some of the passengers who were good at talking wanted to talk to the man in the black windbreaker and get to know him. `
However, the man in the black windbreaker had a solemn expression on his face. Moreover, there was an indescribable majesty about him as he walked. Under this kind of heavy pressure, even the most eloquent person would not be able to utter a single word after opening his mouth.
Very soon. The man in the black windbreaker walked with a majestic gait and arrived in front of the white-haired old professor. The old professor's position was at the forefront of the door.
"Hello." The man nodded in greeting.
After he spoke, the old professor immediately felt his body lighten. Hence, the old professor hurriedly replied, "Hello."
Unknowingly, when the old professor faced the man in the black windbreaker, he actually used the honorific 'sir' … Although the other party had the appearance of a young man, the old professor was already white-haired.
This was an invisible pressure and majesty.
The man nodded and continued to ask, "You are?"
"I'm Nan Tianxing, a professor from China's Yoshikawa University." The old professor stood up on his own initiative and lowered his posture.
"University professor?" The man's eyes lit up when he heard this.
Subsequently. The man in the black trench coat laughed and shook Professor Nan's hand enthusiastically. "So it's Professor Nan. I've heard a lot about you!"
As soon as the man in the black trench coat smiled, the heavy pressure on his body disappeared. It was as if ice had suddenly melted into a hot spring, causing the passengers to feel their bodies lighten. Even their breathing became smoother!
Professor Nan Tianxing smiled and nodded … It seemed that he had quite a bit of prestige in the Plant Research Division of the Biology Department. As soon as he said his name, even the man in the black trench coat knew of his existence, and his attitude changed greatly.
Professor Nan Tianxing couldn't help but feel a bit proud of himself — after reaching his level of knowledge and age, he no longer cared about worldly possessions like money, but fame! If he could make a breakthrough in his research and leave his name in the annals of history, that would be the best thing.
The man in the black trench coat said enthusiastically, "You must be in charge of teaching Chinese, right?"
"Yes.??? `c? o? M is … eh? "The smile on Professor Nan Tianxing's face froze.
The old professor was dumbfounded.
Teaching Chinese?
No way, I'm not from the Chinese Department. I'm from the Plant Research Division of the Biology Department!
The old professor felt his heart aching. It was a huge heartache!
"You came at the right time. I've been waiting for you for a long time! " The man in the black trench coat said enthusiastically. "I've been extremely vexed teaching Chinese to these primitive people. Not long ago, a friend of mine gave me some pointers and allowed me to teach these guys how to read the alphabet. Only then were they able to barely recite the Three-Character Classic. But, after I started teaching them the Analects of Confucius, these primitive people started acting stupid again. I don't even know my teaching method. What's wrong with them? "
It turned out that the primitive people's Three-Character Classic was taught by this man in the black trench coat … and he even wanted to teach them the Analects of Confucius?
Many youngsters on the scene blushed with shame.
This group of primitive people actually wanted to learn the Analects of Confucius!
Not to mention primitive people, even these Chinese who were born and raised in China didn't have many people who had completely learned the Analects of Confucius! Nowadays, primary and middle school students would only learn a few sentences of the Analects of Confucius from their textbooks. None of them had learned it from the beginning to the end.
In fact, many people on the scene hadn't even finished learning the Three-Character Classic...
Professor Nan Tianxing also blushed with shame — he was now sure that the man in the black trench coat had mistaken him for someone else. This was a huge misunderstanding, and he had to explain it clearly!
However, before Professor Nan Tianxing could explain...
The man in the black trench coat handed the thick ruler in his right hand to the professor and said, "In that case, Professor Nan Tianxing, from today on, you will be responsible for teaching these primitive people the Analects of Confucius! Don't worry, I won't treat you unfairly. It is indeed very tiring for you to come to this small island and teach these barbarians during your summer vacation. But I promise you, as long as you teach these primitive people to read the Analects of Confucius during this summer vacation, I will give you a reward that is absolutely satisfactory and even beyond your imagination! "
After waiting for the man in the black trench coat to finish his speech, Professor Nan Tianxing coughed and prepared to explain his department of teaching.
But right at this time, the man in the black trench coat's next words made the professor immediately give up on the idea of explaining!
"Don't worry, as long as you have this ruler in your hand, all the primitive people in this tribe will listen to your teachings. You don't need to be afraid of them. If they don't learn well, you can use the ruler to beat them to death! " The man in the black trench coat said. Then, fearing that Professor Nan Tianxing would be worried, he added, "Don't worry, they won't eat you."
Professor Nan Tianxing's heart twitched. Did the man in the black trench coat mean that if I don't teach them Chinese and don't have the ruler in my hand, I might be eaten by these primitive people?
So scary?
Dammit, isn't it just teaching them how to read? Isn't it just the Analects of Confucius? No matter what, I'm a professor of a famous university. Although I don't know much about the Analects of Confucius, I can at least read!
Professor Nan Tianxing clenched his teeth and guaranteed, "Professor, don't worry. We have so many people here, and we'll definitely do our best to teach these primitive people how to read as many characters as possible. We'll try our best to teach them the complete Analects of Confucius during this summer vacation."
At the same time, he didn't forget to pull the passengers behind him along. After all, they had gone through thick and thin together. At this time, if he could help them, he would. At the very least, he couldn't let the passengers be eaten by the primitive people because they were 'useless'.
"That's good. I can rest assured now." The man in the black trench coat smiled and nodded.
Afterward, he crossed his hands behind his back and left the straw house in a good mood.
Just as he was about to leave, he thought to himself, Strange … Fellow Daoist Drunken Cloud only sent a professor to help me teach. Why did he send so many people along with him? Was it to help him with the teaching? Or was there some special reason?
I should go to the Nine Provinces Number One Group and ask about the situation. I'll see if Fellow Daoist Drunken Sun has any special arrangements for me.
Just as this thought flashed through his mind, he crossed his hands behind his back and headed toward his residence.
Sure enough, this man in the black trench coat was Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman, the same person who swore a great vow to teach 10,000 illiterate people Chinese characters when he was young.
This small island in the Pacific Ocean was the island of savages he mentioned in the Nine Provinces Number One Group.
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After the man in the black trench coat left, the primitive people in the two rows heaved a sigh of relief. But when their gazes fell on the ruler in the old professor's hand, they immediately raised their heads and stuck out their chests. From the looks of it, they were very afraid of the ruler!
After seeing the reaction of the primitive people, the old professor and the passengers also heaved a sigh of relief.
The old professor didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he turned his head around and said to the passengers, "Cough. Everyone should have seen the situation just now, right?"
Gao Mou nodded and said, "Professor, we all saw it. Professor, you've worked hard. If you need our help in teaching the primitive people, we'll do our best to help you. "
The old professor heaved a deep sigh and said, "That's good."
At this time, Tubo said, "Professor, we don't know much about teaching, but you're the authority of the Chinese Department. Just now, that mister wearing a black trench coat told us to teach the primitive people all the time during the summer vacation. We have to make every second count. Professor, where do you think we should start? "
Tubo was worried that the mister wearing a black trench coat would get angry if they couldn't teach the primitive people all the time during the summer vacation. He felt that the pressure from the other party was too great!
Earlier, due to the pressure from the other party, they forgot to ask him about Song Shuhang … in a while, they had to meet that mister wearing a black trench coat and ask him about Song Shuhang.
"… …" Professor Nan Tianxing.
After remaining silent for a while, the old professor heaved a deep sigh and said, "About that, there's something I want to tell everyone. I'm a professor of plant classification in the Biology Department."
In the blink of an eye, all the passengers stiffened.
It was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. (To be continued.)
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