Ultimate Devouring Evolution

298 Are you sure you let me teach?

"Teacher Zhang, there are still twenty minutes before get out of class ends, so you will give lectures to the students again."

Sima Yu stopped Zhang Fan's way with a kind smile on his face.

When the students heard this, one by one suddenly said:

"Yes, Teacher Zhang, Chairman Zhang, will give us a lecture again."

"Teacher Zhang, you only treated 30 people just now. Although the remaining people were not treated, it would be our luck if they could teach us."

"Teacher Zhang, on behalf of the whole class, I beg you to tell us."

"Your students are so good, and you are the president of the Martial Arts Association. The theory you said must be something we have never heard before."

Zhang Fan looked at these students and then at Sima Yu.

I felt a little embarrassed.

theory?

I can't.

At the same time, he secretly scolded Sima Yu in his heart.

This guy is as cheap as Yu Deliang.

Being beaten in the face once or twice, I still feel that it is not enough, and I have to continue to play cheap.

Sima Yu sneered secretly when he saw Zhang Fan seemed to be stunned and silent.

Want to use treatment to cover up your theoretical weakness?

No way!

I'll see how you end up today!

Thinking of this, he said to the enthusiastic students: "Dear students, don't worry. Don't worry, Teacher Zhang, Chairman Zhang, will not let everyone down. He will definitely satisfy everyone today. "

"Okay!"

"Great!"

"It is absolutely fortunate for Sansheng to hear what Teacher Zhang said!"

The students sat in their seats excitedly, all looking up at Zhang Fan, waiting for Zhang Fan to talk about the theory.

Zhang Fan glanced at Sima Yu.

Theory?

I'm talking about your sister!

I don't even know how to cultivate, what the **** is your brother-in-law!

But now it's hard to ride a tiger.

Sima Yu will be here, even if it is biting the bullet, it will be done.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan turned around and asked Sima Yu: "Teacher Sima, are you sure you want me to speak?"

Simayu smiled kindly and turned to face the whole class: "Classmates, what do you think?"

"Talk about it!"

"Talk about it!"

"Talk about it!"

The students screamed in unison.

Sima Yu's kind smile was mixed with a sneer.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and pressed it out of thin air to calm down the students.

Then he said: "If this is the case, then I am disrespectful."

All the students calmed down immediately and looked at Zhang Fan blankly, like a little bird waiting for an old bird to feed.

Zhang Fan continued: "But now there are only twenty minutes left before class, and time is running out. If you talk about theory, you can only talk about small fragments, which will not help you. Let's do it, any of you have any practice. You can ask me questions about the above. I will help you answer your questions."

The students listened and became more excited.

There are only twenty minutes. If it is just a lecture, it is likely that the content is not what they urgently need.

And if you answer questions, it is undoubtedly the most helpful for each of them.

Sima Yu heard Zhang Fan's words, but looked at Zhang Fan in surprise.

Zhang Fan's theoretical knowledge is a weakness, and he even chose the most difficult teaching method, which is answering questions.

It's just looking for death!

You know, different students have different problems.

A hundred students in a class may have a hundred different questions.

This requires teachers to have a considerable amount of knowledge.

Zhang Fan never even took a theory class in his own class once, and still used this most difficult teaching method.

Is there something wrong with the brain?

For the time being, I couldn't figure out why Zhang Fan wanted to do this, and Sima Yu no longer struggled.

Instead, he looked at Zhang Fan coldly.

Since you are looking for death by yourself, you can't blame others.

Zhang Fan stood on the podium at this time and said, "Because time is limited, for the sake of fairness, students who have been treated just now should not ask questions. Those who have not been treated, please follow the steps from front to back, from left to right. Order, come in order."

As soon as the voice fell, the first classmate spoke.

This is a girl, a second-level quasi-warrior.

She asked:

"Chairman Zhang, when breaking through, I always feel that my body is swollen, like it’s about to explode. The book says that this is a normal phenomenon, because every cell is flooded with energy during the breakthrough. When breaking through, you should increase your cultivation effort. But the book says again that you should not swell your body too much when breaking through, otherwise there is a risk of self-explosion, so the cultivation effort should not be too great. There must be a degree in the middle, but the book It didn't say how to master this degree.

"I have asked many teachers and many cultivators, and they all said that they use their own experience to control this degree. For those who have broken through several times, it may be easy to master, but for novices, especially those who have broken through for the first time. In other words, it is difficult to master.

"I want to ask, is there any way to accurately determine this degree?"

When this problem came up, Sima Yu at the scene sneered secretly.

This problem is almost unsolvable ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Every cultivator will encounter it.

Each cultivator will give a different answer.

But none of the answers is standard.

This is because cultivators have different physical conditions, different talents, and different environments during cultivation.

Therefore, the degree of breakthrough is also different.

It is impossible to give a standard answer.

After all, it has been more than two hundred years since the first cultivator Zhang Xiaoming appeared, and this problem has not been solved.

Now Zhang Fan wants to solve it, it's impossible.

At the same time, Sima Yu secretly praised the student in his heart: This is a good question!

At the same time, in James Liu's office, the senior leaders of the warrior associations also shook their heads slightly.

This female classmate, don’t you know that this problem is unsolvable?

No matter how good Zhang Fan is in medicine and no matter how rich in theoretical knowledge, it is impossible to solve this problem.

The teacher on the scene also hurriedly stopped the student: "This classmate, I have already said this question you raised. It is insoluble. Everyone's situation is different, so this degree should be grasped by yourself. As long as you break through More than three times, this degree is easy to grasp."

The female classmate looked at Zhang Fan with a little apologetic expression: "I'm sorry, Teacher Zhang, I also know that this question is unsolvable. But just now I saw your medical skills are so brilliant, and I had unrealistic illusions in my heart, dreaming that you might Solve this problem. I was reckless."

However, Zhang Fan waved his hand and motioned the female student to sit down.

Then he spoke lightly and asked: "You can fart?"

"..."

The entire classroom was suddenly silent.

Everyone was stunned.

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