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Yu Shinan and others felt that Zhang Feng's appearance was simply to attack people.

But Zhang Feng continued: "Mr. Sun, at the end of this book, there are all notes on what the boy just said. If you really don't understand it, how about giving you an actual experiment when you are free? And the boy has prepared an alcohol and some face-to-face signatures. People on the mountain will be hurt more or less. You might as well experiment according to what the boy wrote in the book?"

"No!"

"Boy, are you sure everyone can learn these things?"

Sun Simiao didn't ask Zhang Feng if what he said was true or false. Instead, he was extremely worried about what Zhang Feng had to do at this time.

Although he also knew that if this thing in his hand spread and learned more people, the people of Datang would benefit more, he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Zhang Feng smiled at the fact that he had given this to you. So you has the final say. As for the old disciples who want to collect several close disciples, you find that you have to know the best of them. You know the way, boy.

"Lazy?"

Sun Simiao smiled speechless.

"All right, since you dare not take out such a rare book, I'll go crazy with you. I want to see what kind of waves can be thrown out of your medical book!"

"Also, I want to see what you can do in physics and this science! Since you are willing to give me everything you put at the bottom of the box, if I don't give you peace of mind, you have to be anxious!"

Yu Shinan closed the book in his hand, made eye contact with Ouyang Xun and others, and added: "Boy, as old Sun said, whether it's medical books or these things in our hands, you can rest assured. Although we don't understand whether this model is right or wrong, since you say so, we'll treat it as an attempt. If you succeed, you'll be the hero of Datang and the hero of thousands of students, but..."

"Are you sure everything in this thing can be taught?"

Yu Shinan shook the book in his hand and asked.

Zhang Feng shook his head and said: "Teaching can be taught. As for how to teach, it depends on your teachers. I mean, in each book, the boy has marked the degree of difficulty. As for people in the new school year, the boy still suggests that everyone should have a basic understanding, that is, the first ten pages can be taught at will, and then the boy will improve this novice textbook with your teachers 。”

"From page 11 to page 20, these things are ready to teach this student tomorrow. Of course, in the second year, we can transfer him to focus on training. In this way, we can teach students according to their aptitude. As for the last ten pages, we can teach them in the third year, and all classes can teach them It is divided into three classes, class A, class B and class C

"The students recruited every year need to rehearse and divide classes in this order. As for the most accurate later, we still need to wait for the third year to find elite. The boy is ready to set up a special training class. At that time, these elite can learn some more sophisticated things, such as manufacturing, hematopoietic exchange, physics and so on."

Zhang Feng, slowly and little by little, just divided the classes and explained how to teach the textbooks.

In the first year, they are basically popular science, so that everyone can have a sense of hygiene and all aspects. This is not difficult. We only need to teach some daily precautions and how to distinguish some things encountered in daily life.

As for the second year, that's the key.

As for the third year, this is the time to really find and cultivate key talents for the Academy of science and technology.

Although Zhang Feng is sure to educate these people within one year, the difficulty is that these people still can't accept these things after all.

So it takes two years to change their thinking, and the last year is the most critical sprint stage.

Under the detailed introduction, Yu Shinan and others finally annihilated the idea that Zhang Feng was crazy in their throat.

What on earth is this boy thinking in his head?

After Zhang Feng had finished for a long time.

Yu Shinan and others still hung their heads.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Zhang Feng was not in a hurry. He just stood in front of several people, lit a cigarette and waited quietly.

He knew that all this needed to be digested.

He said too much today.

Zhang Feng doubted whether these people could understand it.

Yu Shinan and others smoked one by one and muttered together from time to time. Zhang Feng looked at the less and less smoke in the basket. Zhang Feng doubted that these old guys couldn't sleep at night.

Just after the last cigarette was smoked by Chu suiliang, he still had more than enough to smoke the cigarette holder. After he couldn't get it, several people clapped their hands and said, "boy, we've decided. I'll go crazy with you, but enough alcohol and tobacco!"

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