What was different from what Mu Chen said was that…
No one agreed with what the little girl said.
The little girl had finally mustered up the courage to stand up.
However, when many people questioned him, his face instantly turned red.
"Maybe I saw wrongly!"”
Mu Chen shook his head and coughed lightly. The classroom instantly fell silent.
He looked at the other party encouragingly and said,"Student Shiqi said it very well!"
"There were indeed two people in history, Wu Dalang and Pan Jinlian. It was exactly the same as what Student Siqi said.”
"I didn't expect Siqi's history to be so good!”
The little girl, who was already a little depressed, instantly had stars in her eyes when she heard Mu Chen's words.
She looked at Mu Chen gratefully through her black-rimmed glasses.
The others were indeed stunned.
"Really?"
"But Teacher Mu, didn't you say that Wu Dalang didn't exist in history?”
Li Dan asked everyone's question.
Mu Chen smiled." I'm saying that there is no such person as Wu Dalang in the history of Water Margins. It's not that there is no such person in history.”
"It's obvious that you're not listening to me.”
Everyone stuck out their tongues in embarrassment, but they still listened curiously to Mu Chen's next words.
"According to historical records, Wu Zhi was a Jinshi during the Yongle period, while Shi Naian, the author of the Water Margins, passed away in the fourth year of Hongwu.”
"Siqi, why don't you tell us how a person who passed away in the fourth year of Hongwu's reign could deliberately defame two people who were born later?”
Mu Chen smiled as he looked at Siqi.
Siqi pondered for a moment and her face turned red.
"Teacher, I didn't think about it carefully. I just read the records on the Internet and understood it that way.”
"In that case, Wu Dalang and Pan Jinlian actually appeared after the Water Margins was written, and it's completely different from the rumors in history.”
The others were stunned.
They had never thought that something that everyone knew was not what they knew.
He didn't expect that a simple game would bring out so many things.
At this moment, as they watched Mu Chen talk about knowledge that they did not understand at all, everyone felt as if their emotions had been stirred.
Mu Chen nodded." Yes, according to the history books, that's indeed the case!”
"But what is real history like? Am I right?"
"Who knows? We can only have a smattering of knowledge based on the history books!”
"Are their records correct? Which history book is accurate?”
"Actually, there are countless possibilities!”
The students were confused.
Many of his inherent thoughts were instantly overturned.
Mu Chen looked at the confused faces and smiled.
Take it slow!
Even Chinese didn't have to be taught in the textbooks.
Most of the time, a teacher would only teach one method.
A desire to explore and learn.
He gestured for Shiqi to sit down.
"You're still very good!"
"Since you like it, you have to study it more deeply.”
"The same goes for the other students. In the future, no matter what you study, you have to think more and explore more. Don't follow what others say.”
"Many of the things you are familiar with are actually not the same.”
"Language class representative, pay attention. In the future, I can think of more Mini games in my morning reading class and organize some interesting activities to save everyone from being confused.”
The sound of bells rang out as Mu Chen's voice fell.
"Class dismissed!"
Mu Chen walked out of the classroom with a smile.
Many of the students in Grade One, Class Two were still carefully savoring Mu Chen's words and reminiscing about the class just now.
It was just a Mini games, but it had changed many people's perception of Wu Dalang.
And this was only a small change. The real change was that everyone gradually explored knowledge and yearned for it.
Many years later, Shiqi, who had already become a leading figure in history, would often talk about her successful experience.
He would always think of that somewhat childish morning reading class!
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He returned to his teaching room.
Hot milk and steamed buns were placed on the table again.
Mu Chen subconsciously looked at the opposite corner.
The figure there was empty.
"Did you go to class?"
"What a cute little girl!”
"I don't know who said that they won't bring me breakfast!”
She was enjoying the breakfast that Zhou Wenqian had given her.
In his heart, he was thinking about the future of Grade One, Class Two.
It was only later that Mu Chen found out why Grade One, Class Two was so special.
That was because the children here were very special.
They either got in through connections or money.
This was an exception in every school.
However, Xinghua High School went even further. In order to not let these children affect the results of normal students, they were placed together.
Experimental class, normal class, Grade One, Class Two.
This was the current situation of Xinghua High School's Grade One students.
These children were indeed quite obedient.
He heard from the other teachers that his attitude in class was much better than before.
However, there was still a gap in talent.
It wasn't that his students were lacking in talent.
They were quite talented.
Mu Chen took a rough look. Everyone had one or more outstanding talents.
However, in terms of learning, there were too few people who were talented.
And he could only bind three students now.
Even the three of them were still in the development stage.
The remaining children's grades were slightly better than before.
However, compared to the children who were admitted to Xinghua Middle School normally, their grades would not catch up in a short period of time.
Although Mu Chen believed that in three years, these children would definitely have a brilliant future.
However, he thought about the mid-term exams that were coming in more than a month.
Mu Chen still had a headache.
Although he didn't care much about the rankings, he had always been very casual.
However, the title of the last place did not quite suit his temperament!
However, what should he do?
For a moment, Mu Chen could not think of any good ideas.
She drank the last mouthful of milk.
Mu Chen shook his head.
Let nature take its course!
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