Chapter 58: A Pearl Covered in Dust Cannot Obscure Its Brilliance (10)

Shen Minghuan let the students "wow, wow, wow" for a while, and then ruthlessly urged them to go back to the classroom.

In front of a group of parents, the students did not even dare to struggle, reluctantly looking back every few steps, dawdling, and seemed to be competing with turtles for slowness.

The village chief wiped his hands carefully, and then touched the machine with care.

Even though he had been prepared, he was still very excited when the final result was presented to him. Not to mention, this machine also has the function of threshing, which Shen Mingchu did not mention at the time, and it was a completely unexpected surprise.

The village chief was quite old, and he ran and jumped to Shen Minghuan, "Teacher Shen, no, Minghuan, thank you, thank you, you have helped our village a lot."

Shen Minghuan said gently: "You're welcome, I am also a member of Mutian Village, it's my duty. I also want to thank the village chief for trusting me and being willing to play with me."

The village chief waved his hand: "How can this be called playing, this is a big deal, Minghuan, we will listen to you in the future, whatever you say, we will do."

The village chief is not well educated, but he especially admires educated people, otherwise he would not forcefully ask his son to send his granddaughter to an expensive city school.

But the village chief is a little regretful now, he thinks Teacher Shen is much better than the teachers in the city school, otherwise, let the granddaughter come back after this semester?

Shen Minghuan wanted to do a lot of things, and it would be best if he had help. He nodded readily: "Thank you, uncle."

The village chief rubbed his hands, "You are still sick, go back and rest early. This... um, Minghuan, does this have a name?"

The village chief pointed to the wheat harvester surrounded by adults.

Still need a name? Shen Minghuan thought about it. This was his first invention, so he really needed a unique name. "Let's call it... Unit 1?"

The students who were secretly listening to him booed in disappointment. "This name is not cool at all."

Shen Minghuan raised his eyebrows: "Then you guys name it?"

The students were excited, rubbing their hands and raising their hands enthusiastically:

"Super invincible, the world's number one Mutian wheat harvester!"

"The god of the earth guarding the grain!"

"Under the seat of the great devil Shen Minghuan, the strongest number one, combines wheat harvesting and threshing in one, and has the great power of creating the world..."

"Wheat harvesting and threshing machine." Shen Minghuan couldn't listen anymore and repeated: "Just call it wheat harvesting and threshing machine."

The children opened their mouths and said aggrievedly: "Oh."

It sounds better than "Unit 1".

The village chief watched the children playing happily, and added a bit of thickness to the filter for Shen Minghuan. It is worthy of being Teacher Shen. Look at these children, they all know a lot of words.

Shen Minghuan said goodbye to the village chief: "Uncle, I will take them back to school first."

"Go, go." The village chief patted his chest, "We will take good care of the wheat harvester and thresher. Minghuan, remember to come to uncle if you have anything, and come to uncle's house for dinner if you have nothing."

"Definitely." Shen Minghuan agreed with a smile.

The students moved to school dejectedly.

Having just participated in completing a big thing, although they were in the classroom, their hearts were completely restless, and it seemed that there were still adults praising them in their ears.

The children moved around excitedly, as if nails had grown on the chairs, and they refused to sit properly.

Shen Minghuan asked with a smile: "How do you feel?"

"Great!" The students talked about their highlights.

Shen Minghuan listened quietly, and still asked with a smile: "It seems that you are all very happy. Did you think it was great before I came?"

The students were immediately depressed.

Shen Minghuan sighed and said quietly: "I really envy you. You know so little, but you are still so happy."

The students covered their faces: "Teacher, please stop talking."

Shen Minghuan snorted: "People are arrogant because of ignorance. The more you think you are great, the more you have to learn. What if I am not here today, what will you do?"

Yun Gou'er stood up first and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, Teacher Shen, you are sick, and I still have to worry about you."

The students also remembered that Shen Minghuan was still sick. At first, they wanted to secretly complete the all-in-one machine and surprise Shen Minghuan, but in the end, the teacher had to drag his sick body to help.

The emotional Zhou Xiaoya has begun to sob: "I'm sorry, Teacher Shen, we are useless. Go and rest, don't worry about us."

Shen Minghuan: ... Thank you, Yun Gou'er, you are really a good student of the teacher, but can you please stop mentioning the illness!

Besides, it's just a fever, not a terminal illness, so what!

Shen Minghuan turned around with a dark face, quickly wrote a long string on the blackboard, and then put down the chalk, "The multiplication table, today's homework is to memorize it, I will check it tomorrow."

The students screamed: "So many?"

Shen Minghuan picked up the pointer and knocked, "Have you forgotten how difficult it was for you to calculate today? If you learn multiplication and division, you don't have to go through so much trouble with 7 7 7, you can just do 3721 directly."

"If you don't want me to worry, then learn more. Think about how hard it was for you when I wasn't here. You are the future of Mutian Village, and the country is waiting for you to build it. Are you going to give up so easily now?"

"You can't even make a simple wheat harvester. How can you build airplanes and cannons, go to the world, and conquer the universe in the future?"

"Go back and ask your parents. When we were fighting, the enemy had weapons, but we had nothing. How many people died to get to where we are today? Now that foreign countries are still determined to destroy China, it's the time when the motherland needs you. Do you want to retreat?"

"No!" Zhou Dazhuang jumped onto the table, "If they dare to come, I'll make them look bad! Teacher, we must study hard and build airplanes and cannons for the country!"

The students were indignant and their blood was boiling.

Shen Minghuan was very pleased and pointed to the blackboard: "Copy it. School is almost over. Copy it and recite it slowly at home."

Students: ...

Zhou Dazhuang got down from the table silently.

Song Youcai suddenly had an idea and raised his hand: "Teacher, you said this morning that our homework today is to write your name fifty times."

The students immediately looked at Shen Minghuan expectantly. Copying fifty times and memorizing the multiplication table, there must be one less, right?

Shen Minghuan said confidently: "That is the Chinese homework, and now I assign math homework."

Students: ...

Song Youcai put down his hand silently.

"I will give you a day off the day after tomorrow. The two students who do the best homework tomorrow can go to the city with me the day after tomorrow." Shen Minghuan said with a smile.

The students all raised their heads and looked at him with shining eyes.

Shen Minghuan then added: "Take the bus."

Zhou Dazhuang jumped onto the table.

Shen Minghuan continued to add: "I'll pay."

Song Youcai reached out and pulled Zhou Dazhuang down, saying righteously: "Teacher, don't worry, we like studying the most."

Shen Minghuan went straight back to the Yun family after school. He officially moved and finally didn't have to worry about three meals a day. He barely saved his life.

He drank a bowl of porridge and a large bowl of bitter medicine under the watchful eyes of Grandma Yun, and then was driven to sleep.

Shen Minghuan lay on the bed, opened his eyes and looked at the dark room, and felt that humans still needed light.

The next day, Shen Minghuan took a group of students to the village chief's house.

The effect of the wheat harvester was better than he told the village chief, and the villagers were too excited yesterday and worked until midnight, so the current progress did not actually require a second wheat harvester.

But Shen Minghuan still assigned the students today's task, "You were all present when I assembled it yesterday, so today's harvester is handed over to you."

Shen Minghuan is still a kind teacher, "No groups, you can discuss with each other, you are allowed to ask questions, three chances."

Song Youcai asked curiously: "What if we can't make harvester No. 2 after three chances."

Shen Minghuan smiled cruelly: "Then your holiday tomorrow will be gone."

"My students, you are not qualified to fall, some of you are destined to change the world."

Shen Minghuan looked proud, "If you don't have higher requirements for yourself, how can you keep up with your classmates? When they are successful, will you be willing to be mediocre?"

He was naturally talking about Yun Gou'er and Song Youcai.

As a beneficiary of talent, Shen Minghuan couldn't hypocritically say that talent is nothing, just as this world has its destined protagonists, some people are born extraordinary.

But Shen Minghuan also believes in the power of diligence, believes that acquired efforts can erase the innate gap, and believes that every step forward can bring surprises.

Shen Minghuan has no intention of snatching away Professor Gu Wenjing's disciples. He also has his own students. The ten children in Mutian Village, except Yun Gou'er and Song Youcai, are all his students, Shen Minghuan, and he has to be responsible for these children.

His students have no freedom not to accept education. He does not allow them to be confused all their lives, watching the sunrise and waiting for the sunset, aimlessly and muddleheaded.

The students all straightened their chests involuntarily, and looked at the classmates next to them with pride and reserve.

They thought to themselves, Teacher Shen must be talking about me, right? Who else but me is the person who is destined to change the world and achieve success?

Yun Gou'er did not rush to act. He still stood behind Shen Minghuan, took out the notes he took when he listened to Shen Minghuan's instructions yesterday from his pocket, and unfolded them slowly.

He looked up at the enthusiastic scene not far away, and covered his mouth and laughed: "Teacher Shen, they all took your words seriously. I guess they must have thought you were talking about themselves."

"Are you all so arrogant? You really have no self-awareness."

Shen Minghuan sighed, "I was obviously talking about you, Gou'er."

Yun Gou'er's hand trembled, and he didn't hold the small notebook firmly. He quickly bent down to pick it up, and his face was already red when he stood up.

He stuttered: "Teacher, you don't have to coax me like this, I'm not a three-year-old child anymore."

"Why should I coax you? Didn't I tell you? Gou'er, you are different from them, you are the most special." Shen Minghuan said seriously.

Yun Gou'er covered his hot face with both hands, and felt that the joy in his heart was growing clearly.

He didn't think he was good enough to influence world change, and he only believed half of what Shen Minghuan said.

He believed in the word "special", and believed that his position in this person's heart was different from others.

——Among the twelve students in Mutian School, he must be the one that Teacher Shen liked the most.

Yun Gou'er looked at the students who were arguing over a piece of data with pity. It was so pitiful. Even if they worked so hard, Teacher Shen still liked him the most.

In the future, he will continue to work hard to make Teacher Shen like him the most forever!