Rebirth: Fight For Life

   Chapter 6 What is the Flint Project?

  While Gu Song was enjoying campus life at school, He Qingwei was working hard for him.

  He started as a tutor during his studies at Yongning College, then established Yongning Gold Medal Training School with two classmates, and finally expanded to become the largest training institution in the region. He also has profound research on the training market.

Gu Song's teaching style made him vaguely find a direction for the training school to establish its own characteristics. More importantly: the day after the contract was signed with Gu Song, Gu Song sent all the lesson plans for the four weekend courses. Made him confident.

He Qingwei not only personally introduced Gu Song's class to the parents who came to the door for consultation, but also adjusted some students from other classes to enter his class to make a comparison test. Parents who had doubts and wanted to try the class were also welcome. They were sitting in the hall.

   The final arrangement for Gu Song, as he wished, was a large class in the third year of junior high school. In this weekend's class, Gu Song chose to speak composition.

  The students of the third grade have begun to show their personalities. Some are as good as quails, some have drawn faces, some are absent-minded, and some are flirting with girls.

   A few parents sat in the back of the classroom, staring at Gu Song with suspicion, and entered a battle state where the situation is not right, please refund the fee immediately.

   Mr. Sun and Mrs. Fu also came to watch. They were the witnesses of Gu Song's interview. Mr. Sun also brought the third grade Chinese and wanted to see how he controlled the scene in the actual class.

  He Qingwei was sweating, watching Gu Song walk up to the podium, at least his face remained relaxed and there was no stage fright.

   "Hello, classmates, it's the first time we meet, my name is Gu Song. Wu Song fights tigers, Gu Song takes the famous brand test, remember the teacher's slogan!"

   Yes, there are still a few students with low laughing points in the class, and the atmosphere is a little bit brighter.

"Today we will talk about composition. A student once asked me, Mr. Gu, how to achieve world peace. I said my question is too difficult, you can change the question, and he asked me how to get full marks in my composition. I can only continue with him. Talk about world peace."

  Yes, the atmosphere is better.

"If you have parents who make such ruthless demands, just use Teacher Gu's words to refute them. I'm not asking you to give up treatment on the issue of composition, but we must first make it clear that the goal of answering the question for composition is to deduct as little as possible. Minute."

   Although the parents in the back row were ridiculed, they were not angry.

   "The guy with glasses in the third row, yes, for what reason did you get deducted points? Don't say ugly words."

   Amid some loud laughter from the students, the little boy stood up: "Digress..."

   is simply a joke, the standard answer, the most common answer.

   "That's right, if you don't stray from the topic, there will be limited deductions for your composition points. Speaking of which, let me express my personal opinion first. I think the strongest manifestation of composition ability is: every quarrel will win!"

   Mr. Sun and Mr. Fu once again felt the unrestrained unfolding. Isn't it off topic when talking about composition? Is it off topic when it comes to quarrel?

"Now you feel that writing essays is difficult, but what is even more difficult than writing essays is getting you to speak on the stage; what's more difficult than speaking on stage is that you suddenly quarreled with others. "

"You can still hold 600 words in your writing, but suddenly you are asked to give a speech on the stage, and few of you can say it smoothly without stuttering. If you quarrel with someone, no one beats you, and many people themselves I cried when I was arguing. Parents also understand, who has an important speech that is not prepared and written on paper?"

  Looking at the expressions of the parents, it seems to make sense.

"That's why I admire Zhuge Liang the most. When he goes to other people's homes, he can quarrel with dozens of others, and he won't fall behind. He can scold people to death in front of the two armies. , the other party's psychological quality is good, it is either a five-body surrender or a convincing heart, and the other party's psychological quality is not good and may die on the spot."

"Then, this is what I'm going to teach in this class... nonsense, how can I teach you to quarrel? We scholars are called reasoning! The composition test is whether you can be reasonable, and do you want to get the meaning of the test questions? Reason, this is called judging the question; whether you have a good reason that does not stray from the topic can be said, this is called intention; whether your reasoning can be recognized by people, this is the writing. ."

   is about to get to the point, the atmosphere is good now, everyone is paying attention.

   "Several parents are also here today, and the teacher asked a question. Let's see what the truth is. The question is: Mom asked me to make up the class?"

"Don't put pressure on the children of these parents. The teacher guarantees that she won't hit you today, and speak with confidence. The best lecture in this class, the teacher personally rewarded him for eating chicken today, delicious fried chicken fillet, 5 yuan money!"

   On the contrary, there are a few children who are eager to try and have already started to think.

  He Qingwei slowly felt relieved when he saw this. As long as it is in this state, it is reliable.

   Those who can give lectures on the stage have no problem with knowledge points, the main thing is the way of speaking. Can students be willing to listen and explain in an easy-to-understand manner?

  Gu Song's approach works. It's a training class anyway, so why do you talk about it exactly like you did in school.

  A class is efficiently carried out with laughter, letting students express their own voices from topics closely related to students, and everyone's answer Gu Song encourages them to make their minds upright.

  My mother asked me to go to make-up classes. I have to study hard, because I know that the money I pay for make-up classes is hard earned by my mother. She actually loves me very much. She hopes that I will be admitted to a good school and have a better life in the future.

  My mother asked me to take supplementary lessons, but I was reluctant. But there is no way, whoever makes my grades not good enough, I can only return the time I play in school from the make-up class, and I still have to cherish the time, so as not to suffer myself.

My mother asked me to make up lessons because she wanted to play cards and didn’t have time to care about me. Anyway, my grades are not as important as her winning or losing. The less I want to study, the less I want to study. .

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  Gu Song's last assignment was to ask students to go back and find 5 essay questions that they had passed the exam, and come up with 3 truths for each essay question.

   In this class, He Qingwei and Mr. Sun and Mr. Fu were convinced.

  He Qingwei knew that he had touched a baby.

   Mr. Sun is already very good. He is very calm in the classroom, and the people are responsible and watch closely. He has many years of experience and has a good grasp of the syllabus.

   But really speaking, Gu Song's potential is much greater.

   Mr. Sun may be able to meet a good seedling by luck and teach a disciple from a famous university.

   Different from Gu Song, He Qingwei now believes that he has his own set of methods, which can effectively and quickly raise points. He can really teach people how to fish.

   He made up his mind to keep him. If such a lecturer slips away, he will definitely take away the students!

   After class, He Qingwei invited Gu Song to the office. He made a cup of tea with his own hands, and Gu Song thanked him with a smile, knowing that there was a drama.

   "I have to respectfully call you Teacher Gu! It's amazing, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and high school students teach this level in a big class. It's amazing!" He Qingwei raised his thumbs and said sincerely.

  Gu Songqian gave a few words, secretly ashamed, without the years of training experience before reading the file, how dare he take the stage.

   "If you have more time on weekends, how about taking a few more classes?"

   is exactly what I want! Gu Song nodded: "Of course there is no problem, but there are only 3 campuses on this side of the city."

He Qingwei snapped his fingers: "That's good! Then I'll adjust the class arrangement and strive for 3 campuses, each with 1 class per day, so that 6 class hours a day is not too tiring, do you think you can't handle it? ?"

   "I'm young, there's nothing I can't handle."

"Brother, I'm optimistic about you! I hope we can continue to cooperate for a long time. The gold medal is in Yongning, and the training is the first platform to do my part. Although it is said that the lesson time will be paid monthly, but brother, I will show my sincerity today, and this week, I will do my best. This class is 2 hours, I will pay you the class fee first, make up the whole 1,000, you are still in school, and the more is a little bit of my brother's heart."

  Gu Song put down the teacup and stood up: "Mr. He, you are too polite, it's too much to round up."

He Qingwei waved his hand: "I respect people who have the ability, brother, you are not in the pool, I also count on you to help me take the gold medal training to a higher level during the more than a year of studying here, and it will be a long time to come to Japan. Little money doesn't matter."

  He Qingwei not only valued his good lectures, but also felt that this kid was able to talk and laugh with adults, and he always made others ignore his age. If this takes a few more years, it will be worth it.

   After hearing this, Gu Song did not refuse any more. Those who can control a foundation, no matter how big or small, always have his vision and ability. In all fairness, before reading the file, Gu Song's final career didn't unfold, and it's not necessarily bigger than He Qingwei's current industry.

  He Qingwei took an envelope and handed it to Gu Song.

  Gu Song was stunned. He Qingwei saw him staring straight at the envelope, then looked at him suspiciously, then glanced around on the office wall and the floor, continued to stare at the envelope, turned around to look carefully, took out the ticket inside, Plug it back.

   "What's wrong? Don't worry! Real money!" He Qingwei joked.

   Gu Song pulled out a smile: "It's okay... It's the first time I made so much money..."

  He Qingwei patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "If you can hold it up for six class hours a day, it will cost you 10,000 or 20,000 a month. Come on!"

  Gu Song didn't listen to him at all, and he was lying in his heart!

  What the hell!

On the   Nima envelope, and on the ticket drawn from the envelope, there is a very clear progress bar hanging in the air: The Flint Project (1000/1000000).

   When you look elsewhere, the progress bar disappears!

   I haven't heard of such a high-end holographic projection in 2001. What is this? This thing, there is no other hint?

   Like a cat scratching his heart, Gu Song absentmindedly said a few polite words and then walked away.

   What's the use of developing it quickly!

   He trotted all the way back to the woods in the school next to him, and studied in the small gazebo.

   Well, there is no doubt about the money.

   He took out the make-up tuition from his mother in his pocket, but there was no progress bar.

   He took out the envelope with a progress bar.

   He stuffed the make-up fee from his mother into the envelope, and the progress bar didn't change.

   He recited in his mind: "Flint!"

  …

   He looked around and whispered, "Flint!"

  …

   "I'm Flint!"

  …

   "Project Flint!"

  …

   After tossing for a long time, Gu Song sighed in the sky: Does this Nima want to earn enough 1 million by his ability? Others get rich easily by reading files, and the labor and capital earn 1,000 and more than 100 are given by others. Why is life so difficult!

   But I’ve never paid attention to lottery or anything. I forgot all the essay questions in the college entrance examination, not to mention other subjects. I can’t let go of an irreplaceable platform like Yenching University, so I can’t concentrate on making money.

   Besides, what business you want to do always have some capital. Without fame and status, you can’t even sell wisdom. A file-reading gift system is completely useless!

   Lost interest in doing other things for a while, Gu Song went straight to the Internet cafe, thinking about continuing to find out what the progress bar was.

   On the way, he bought a pack of cigarettes with the supplementary fee from his mother. He spent money that he did not earn, and the progress bar dropped.

   In the Internet cafe, he took out the money he earned to pay the Internet fee, and the progress bar also dropped the number.

   Looking at the boot screen, he was speechless: I'm not going to enter the miser mode, right?

   Searched the Internet, but did not find any enlightening information about the "Flint Project".

   Feeling panicked, Gu Song lit a cigarette. There was a flat-headed young man next to him: "Brother, borrow a fire."

  Gu Song handed him the lighter. The flat-headed youth lit the chimney and thanked him, then excitedly threw himself into the CS battle. Gu Song looked at the profile of his devoted face, and saw that the cigarette ash in his mouth fell onto the keyboard, and he didn't feel anything.

   Looking at the young man's concentration on the game, he couldn't help but sigh, even if he wanted to unlock the secret of this progress bar as soon as possible, he had to speed up to earn money. If there is any mystery in this progress bar, various follow-up plans must be adjusted.

   To make some quick money!

   He put out the cigarette and handed the lighter and a pack of cigarettes to the flat-headed youth. The flat-headed youth looked at him in amazement, and Gu Song said, "Suddenly decided to quit smoking."

  The flat-headed young man was happy, raised his eyebrows at him and said it was good to quit smoking, and accepted it generously.

  Gu Song opened QQ and found Luo Xigui to chat.

Isn't    just to make money?

  Since God arranged for him to be a miser, let’s first get addicted to making money and can’t extricate himself!

   "Senior brother, I have an idea that is not very mature. I wonder if you are interested?"

   Important note: "Project Flint" is not a system, but a manifestation of some future technology. This book wants to write a story about climbing technology into space in a parallel timeline. Of course, the first half is mainly about accumulating wealth, contacts, and technological foundation. I hope everyone will be more tolerant of this type of story. It is written in the introduction that the protagonist has an extra book in his mind, and the protagonist needs to learn by himself and then change the future. So again, this is not the system everyone thought it was!

   (end of this chapter)