Of course, there is a problem, that is, if one of them mistakenly regards knowledge points as another form, resulting in the deviation of knowledge points within a certain range, the result may be the opposite in the end. Once the error exists in this superposition, it will become more serious with more people learning.

Of course, Chen Ming also thought about this problem.

Chen Ming has two plans to solve this problem. The first is to control the number of students to about 50 or 70, so that mistakes will not become very serious. The second is to find out the knowledge level of all of them through examinations.

In this way, we can understand which knowledge points are deviated. Of course, Chen Ming's teaching method was developed by himself after so many years of study, but he has been suffering from the fact that he did not have the teacher qualification certificate to realize it. Now he finally has such an opportunity to put the conjecture in his mind into practice.

"Hey, how long are you going to have dinner?" Lan Ying looks at Chen Ming angrily and dissatisfied. Chen Ming looks at his watch. It's already ten o'clock. She hasn't had a meal yet. Is she about to lose ten jin of meat. This guy's been eating popsicles there, isn't he? Still hungry? Is it made of water?

Chen Ming doesn't know whether he can get enough. After all, he has never eaten that kind of food, because it's better to buy water. Chen Ming tidied up his teaching plan: "let's get here first today, we can break up." Then Chen Ming left here. He didn't feel hungry just now.

Now that he was almost starving to death, he realized that it was not easy for him to live so foolishly. Chen Ming looked at the two people who were with him: "what do you want to eat? I'll take you to eat. " In addition to Huiteng family and Chu family, Chen Ming and Qiyu have some income.

"Ah, we've had it already." Liu mengyan and Lan Ying can't afford to wait just now. They went out for a meal and came back with Lan Ying's encouragement. They wanted to call Chen Ming, but Chen Ming was talking about it at that time, so they didn't want to disturb him. Now it's hard to see him relax. Let's call him to eat.

Chen Ming is now typically hyperactive and physically depressed. His brain has covered up the nerves that trigger hunger. He says that he is very excited now and doesn't need your low reflex to make trouble. That's why Chen Ming's current situation happened.

Of course, I know these very well. Chen Ming touched Liu mengyan's head and said gently, "don't worry. You may want to eat again if you look at me."

"Well, I'm full. Why don't I believe it?"

A noodle shop in Xinyuan night market.

"It's delicious." Liu mengyan starts to attack a bowl of noodles. This bowl of noodles is so delicious. Liu mengyan doesn't know anything about it in recent years in Xinyuan. Of course, she won't know. This is the place where Chen Ming passes by after school every night, and this noodle is also the dinner he has had for several days.

In fact, traditional Chinese medicine can serve the bottom of soup. After all, many things in it can be used as medicine. Chen Ming has been eating with this shop for two or three years and is very familiar with it. However, their days are getting worse and worse. There is no way to solve the problem. The competition here is fierce, and it is not far from the nearby school, Small shops like them have no special features, so they can't be competitive at all.

After eating their noodles for two or three years, sometimes Chen Ming forgot to bring money and asked Chen Ming to pay him on credit. He didn't worry about asking him to pay him back. It seems that because he was small, he wanted him to eat more Zhang Changzi. Every time he had more noodles than others. This is because Chen Ming had several times to eat other's noodles at noon, so he knew how much a normal bowl of noodles should be.

Chen Ming, of course, wanted to repay the owner for taking care of him. Of course, Chen Ming is so young that he hasn't graduated from junior high school. What can he do to him? Later, Chen Ming felt that he should give full play to his strengths and give them a soup base formula, so that they could be saved.

Chen Ming said that he could do it as soon as he had a good foundation in traditional Chinese medicine, and soon a decent formula for the soup base was made. Although it could ensure that it was non-toxic and harmless, and could nourish yin and kidney, Chen Ming didn't do much cooking at that time, so he couldn't guarantee that the taste would be pure.

But Chen Ming can try it. Anyway, he has plenty of time. So he didn't go to their store for a week. Chen Ming has fattened his noodles and can't eat any more. But his prescription is very good.

It can be said that the taste is the same as Chen Ming's own expectation. The soup looks very white, but it doesn't look greasy. There is a refreshing feeling in the mouth, but it's not very exciting. This is the kind of hazy delicacy Chen Ming wants. Only in this way can we give it a range of fluctuation in the taste, so that those who are heavy on the mouth can clear their mouth.

When he handed the soup to the shop owner, he didn't believe it. After all, a child suddenly disappeared for a while, and then told you that he invented a soup formula for himself to try. How could he believe a child's formula?

However, under Chen Ming's repeated insistence, he tried to make the child sad. He washed the pot with clean water. After cleaning the pot, he wiped a cloth and began to boil water. He began to make noodles according to his usual method, but one of the steps was to replace the soup base provided by Chen Ming.

Chen Ming stares at the medicine bag in his hand. This is the first time he has done things with his own medical skills. He doesn't know whether he can succeed. Of course, he will succeed after so many experiments. But he is still very nervous when he knows that he will succeed. It seems that it is because of the first time.

After the boss put down the bottom of the soup, there was nothing different from usual. The boss was relieved. He didn't know why he hoped that the bottom of the soup would still have some effect, but it might be psychological effect. Sure enough, he was too naive to have this taste! The boss glared at the soup he stirred.

It seems that the bottom of the soup has begun to smell its smell. It smells sublime when it smells. It's not the smell of perfume, nor the smell of flowers, but the incense that can make your taste buds start working.