my teacher has a system

Chapter 345 What kind of rubbish are you

Chapter 345 What kind of rubbish are you

As soon as Wu Pengfei said his dream, the whole class immediately laughed out loud: "Haha..."

"Why are you laughing?" Wu Pengfei glared at them, "I'm telling the truth, is it funny?"

"Well, it's not funny. This is indeed a very serious question." Ye Yifeng nodded, "Student Wu Pengfei, you have actually expressed what most people think. Life is actually very simple. A man has a wife and children, and he can raise It’s good to be able to afford a family and live a normal life, not everyone’s life has to be vigorous.”

Hearing that Ye Yifeng actually approved of his nonsense, Wu Pengfei was also slightly taken aback: "Ms. Ye, what then?"

"Then." Ye Yifeng continued, "Then you have to understand the current market situation."

Wu Pengfei was taken aback again: "Market? What market?"

"Don't talk about when you grow up and reach the legal age of marriage, let's talk about now. Do you know how much it costs to marry a wife?" Ye Yifeng said, "Even if you find a girl who doesn't need a house or a car, the bride price and some Do you want all kinds of things? With the current market price in Ninghai City, it is impossible to add up to 30 yuan. Wu Pengfei, how many years do you have to work to earn this 30 yuan!"

A girl said disdainfully: "Che, Mrs. Ye, talk about ideals, talk about ideals, why talk about money, it's so vulgar."

"Money is not everything. Money is not our ideal in life. However, the reason why we work hard to make money is not for other things, but for the elderly in the family to not look down on the doctor when they are sick, and the children want a new toy. When I can’t afford it, when my wife wants a new dress, she can only look forward to it and sigh.”

Ye Yifeng said slowly, "The ideal in life cannot be money, but you must first have the ability to make money before you can slowly talk about your ideal. Just like Wu Pengfei's ideal, it seems simple, but you don't even have the skills to make money, where can you come from? His wife?"

"Haha..." The students laughed loudly, causing Wu Pengfei to blush from laughing, and shouted loudly: "Don't laugh, don't laugh at all!"

"Okay, sit down, classmate Wu Pengfei, and then answer after you have figured out what you really want." Ye Yifeng said with a smile, "Ruyue, how about you?"

Shen Ruyue is the deputy squad leader. After the squad leader finished speaking, it was naturally the deputy squad leader's turn.

"Ideal?" Shen Ruyue said lazily, "Is being a salted fish considered ideal? The one who doesn't even bother turning over?"

"puff--"

"Ha ha--"

The students burst into laughter again, thinking that Ye Yifeng was talking about ideals with these students, it was tantamount to playing the piano against a cow!

"Forget it." Ye Yifeng was not in a hurry when he encountered such a nonsensical answer, and said with a slight smile, "And then? Was it hung on a hanger to dry, and then became someone else's dinner?"

Ye Yifeng's answer was also meaningless, and the students were all amused: "Hahahaha..."

Shen Ruyue snorted twice, and said nothing more.

Ye Yifeng can do whatever he thinks, she doesn't care anyway.

Ideal life?What ideals can I have in life, just take one step at a time.

At this moment, a student asked: "Ms. Ye, please tell me about your ideal in life first!"

"Didn't I already tell you, and I'm already fighting for my ideal in life?" Ye Yifeng said, "My ideal in life is to turn you scumbags into geniuses within three years, that's why I'm in such a hurry I asked you what your ideals are. It's a pity that my blood is full of enthusiasm, and I think it will soon turn into dog blood."

"Hee hee, you deserve it, who made your life ideal so unreliable."

"That's right, Mr. Ye, haven't you heard of: 'Dead wood can't be carved'?"

"It's true that rotten wood cannot be carved, but I don't believe that everyone is rotten wood, it's just that the raw materials are different." Ye Yifeng said very seriously, "Bricks can be used to build houses, wood can be used to make furniture, and metal can be used to build All kinds of metal utensils, I always believe in a poem that is "I am born to be useful", but some people are willing to classify themselves as rotten wood and dung, that is really helpless."

Ye Yifeng paused, giving the students a chance to think, and continued after a while: "Isn't garbage sorting advocated now? You don't want to ask your classmates: 'What kind of garbage are you' when you get together after many years?"

"I know that no classmate wants to be treated like trash, but you don't work hard, how can you blame others for treating you as trash? The best way to pay back to those who treat you as trash is not to get angry and shout 'I It's not trash', but you can walk up to him one day and tell him I'm better than you, and if I'm trash, you're worse than trash."

"Maybe it's too general for you to talk about your ideals in life. To put it simply, you tell me what hobbies you have and are willing to stick to it for the rest of your life. I will help you go the farthest on this road."

Silence, silence.

Even Han Zhenni quietly put away her bear biscuits and spicy strips, and began to think about Ye Yifeng's words.

After thinking for a long time, Han Zhenni suddenly said, "Ms. Ye, I want to taste all the delicacies in the world. Can you help me realize this dream?"

Ye Yifeng smiled and said: "Student Han Zhenni, how do you think you can taste all the delicious food in the world? Do you want to visit the whole world? Ordinary people don't have so much money and energy!"

"Yes!" Han Zhenni was suddenly a little frustrated, "Just think about it, Teacher Ye, how can this dream come true? Didn't you say that you can help each of us realize our dreams?"

"Although we can't travel all over the world, it's not easy to eat foreign food in this age of Internet information?" Ye Yifeng took out a thick coloring book as if conjuring, "This book "World Food Recipes" is given to you, cook whatever you want to eat."

Ye Yifeng spent 30 points and the system to redeem such a cookbook with color pages, the 10 points and 20 points are not of this quality.

Sure enough, Han Zhenni, a foodie, started to drool as soon as she saw the color pictures in this cookbook. She couldn't put it down and couldn't take her eyes off her eyes: "Wow, there are really all kinds of recipes from all countries! But, but... I don't know how to cook ah!"

"Just learn if you don't know how to cook. Do you want to learn how to cook? I'll teach you!" Ye Yifeng smiled, "Student Han Zhenni, I'll give you the food. It's up to you whether you can eat all the delicacies in the world!"

"Yeah, no problem!" Han Zhenni nodded again and again, "Thank you, Teacher Ye, I want to learn how to cook! Even if I don't leave Ninghai City in the future, I will eat all over the world, haha!"

Ye Yifeng himself did not expect that the recipe he gave Han Zhenni and the promise he made directly created a world-class female chef...

(End of this chapter)