Ultimate Devouring Evolution

298 Are you sure you want me to give lectures?

"Mr. Zhang, there are still 20 minutes until the end of the get out of class, and you will talk to the students again."

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

When the students heard this, they all said one after another:

"Yes, Teacher Zhang, President Zhang, just give us another lecture."

"Mr. Zhang, you just treated only 30 people. Although the rest of them could not be treated, it would be our luck if they could give us a lecture."

"Mr. Zhang, on behalf of the whole class, I ask you to just tell us."

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

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

I feel a little embarrassed.

theory?

I won't.

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

This guy is as cheap as Yu Deliang.

Being slapped in the face once or twice is still not enough, so I insist on continuing to play cheap.

Sima Yu sneered secretly when he saw that Zhang Fan seemed to be standing there silently.

Want to use therapy to cover up your theoretical weaknesses?

No way!

I'll see how you end up today!

Thinking of this, he said to those enthusiastic students: "Everyone, don't worry. Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, President Zhang, will not let everyone down. He will definitely satisfy everyone today. "

"OK!"

"Great!"

"To hear Teacher Zhang's words, Sansheng is definitely lucky!"

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

Zhang Fan glanced at Sima Yu.

Talk about theory?

I'm talking about your sister!

My mother doesn't even know how to practice, let's talk about your brother-in-law!

But now it's hard to ride a tiger.

Being recruited by Sima Yu to this job, even if he had to bite the bullet, he would do it.

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

Sima Yu smiled kindly, turned to face the whole class: "Students, what do you think?"

"Talk about it!"

"Talk about it!"

"Talk about it!"

The students shouted 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 emptiness to make the students quiet down.

Then he said: "Since this is the case, then I will be disrespectful."

All the students immediately quieted down and looked at Zhang Fan eagerly, like a bird with its mouth open waiting to be fed by an old bird.

Zhang Fan continued: "However, there are only 20 minutes left before the end of the get out of class, so there is not much time. If we talk about the theory, we can only talk about some scattered fragments, which will not be of much help to you. How about it, who of you has any cultivation skills?" If you have any questions on the website, you can come and ask me. I will help you answer your questions."

After hearing this, the students became even more excited.

It's only twenty minutes. If it's just a lecture, it's likely that the content of the lecture is not what they need urgently.

And if they answer questions, it will undoubtedly be the most helpful for each of them.

Sima Yu looked at Zhang Fan in surprise when he heard Zhang Fan's words.

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

It's courting death!

Be aware that different students have different problems.

With one hundred students in a class, there may be one hundred different questions.

This requires the teacher to have a considerable amount of knowledge.

Zhang Fan didn't even take a theory class in his own class, and still adopted this most difficult teaching method.

Is there something wrong with your brain?

Temporarily unable to figure out why Zhang Fan did this, Sima Yu no longer struggled.

Instead, he looked at Zhang Fan coldly.

Since you are looking for death 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. For those students who have not been treated, please come in order from front to back and from left to right. "

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

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

she asked:

"President Zhang, when you break through, you always feel that your body is swollen, as if it is about to explode. The book says that this is a normal phenomenon, because every cell is filled with energy during the breakthrough, so when you break through When breaking through, one should increase the strength of cultivation. But the book also said that the body should not swell too much when breaking through, otherwise there is a danger of self-explosion, so the cultivation intensity should not be too large. There must be a certain degree in the middle, but the book But it didn't say how to master this degree.

"I have asked many teachers and many practitioners, and they all said that they can control this speed with their own experience. For those who have broken through several times, it may be easy to master, but for novices, especially those who break through for the first time It is difficult to grasp.

"I want to ask, is there any way to accurately measure this speed?"

As soon as this question came up, Sima Yu at the scene secretly sneered.

This question is almost unsolvable.

Every cultivator will encounter it.

Every practitioner will give a different answer.

But none of the answers are standard.

Because cultivators have different physical conditions, different talents, and different environments when cultivating.

So the speed at which they break through is also different.

It is impossible to give a standard answer.

After all, it has been more than 200 years since the first practitioner Zhang Xiaoming appeared, and this problem has not been resolved.

Now Zhang Fan wants to solve it, but it is impossible.

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

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

Doesn't this female classmate know that this problem is unsolvable?

No matter how good Zhang Fan's medical skills are and how rich his theoretical knowledge is, he still cannot solve this problem.

The teacher at the scene also hurriedly stopped the student: "Student, I have already said that the question you raised is unsolvable. Everyone's situation is different, so you still have to grasp the degree yourself. As long as you have broken through More than three times, this speed is easy to master."

The female classmate looked at Zhang Fan a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I also know that there is no solution to this problem. But just now, seeing your superb medical skills, unrealistic fantasies arose in my heart, imagining that you might Fix this. I was being reckless."

However, Zhang Fan waved his hand to signal the female classmate to sit down.

Then he opened his mouth lightly and asked, "You know how to fart, right?"

"..."

The entire classroom was suddenly silent.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

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