2158: C2158 No One Is Better than No One

C2158 No One Is Better than No One

Perhaps it was the old professor, who was usually easy to talk to.

Just from the name he had just called, he could tell what had happened.

This is beneficial for the students to have a favorable impression of the teacher.

However, looking back on it, it was very easy for a teacher to not be valued by the students, so as to establish the prestige of being a teacher.

Like now.

The old professor angrily asked, "Why don't you respect me?"

The person who kept rejecting the call looked up and replied lazily, "I'm not disrespecting you. My phone is broken and I can't change it to vibrational mode."

As the saying goes, a Clay Buddha has a bit of a temper.

As a teacher, his lessons were always interrupted after he loudly questioned his students.

Not only did the student not apologize, he even tried to find a variety of excuses.

This disdainful attitude made the old professor even more annoyed. His voice also increased in pitch, "Your phone is broken, and your brain is broken as well?" Don't you know that interrupting the teacher's lecture is a very rude act? "

The old man's tone was impolite.

It was unknown whether the boy had just fallen in love, lost his IQ, or fallen out of love, but he felt a surge of anger. He actually straightened his neck and yelled, "So what if I interrupted your lecture? I don't like your style of lecturing."

The old professor was angered and laughed. "As a student, you can dislike a teacher's style of lecturing. As a teacher, I also have the right to ask you if this student can understand what I'm talking about. "Tell me, can you understand?"

"I don't understand."

"You don't even understand what I'm saying. Do you think there's a problem with your hearing, or is there a problem with your brain, or is your mother tongue still in the process of being taught?"

Whoa!

Lee Nanfang was in high spirits.

This was the first time he had seen a university professor and others get along with each other.

Listen to his level of cursing. It's really an exaggeration to say that not a single word of it is spoken in a vulgar manner.

All the students, including Lee Nanfang, focused their attention on the boy, wanting to see how he would answer.

Being stared at by so many people, the boy also became hot-blooded and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about because you don't need to understand at all. I am a top student of Chinese painting and art. I want to achieve excellent results in the Chinese painting competition in the future. "Why do I have to listen to you here?"

The boy looked down at his classmate's textbook and continued, "Why do I have to listen to your bullshit about public economics? This is a waste of my time, my life and my talent!

During this time, I was able to create a work that would make people look up to me.

Are you asking me if there's something wrong with my head?

The problem is you teachers.

The problem is the education system here.

Let us talented people waste our time on boring things and obliterate our ability. "

As the saying goes, what is reasonable doesn't matter.

However, when a person used a voice loud enough to speak their mind, the aura they emitted would always be able to affect the people around them.

As soon as the boy finished speaking, there was someone who was actually so excited that his face turned red, and he clapped with all his might.

He didn't expect that they were already university students. This rebellious character was still hidden in the hearts of the young people.

Once there was a primer, the flame would spread to a large area.

It was no wonder that the revolutionary movement that year was the first to erupt from the students.

Let's not talk about the past first.

Looking at the present.

After the sparse applause ended, everyone's eyes were focused on the old professor.

The professor was neither angry nor annoyed. He chuckled and said, "You seem to hate the school system. Do you always feel that the school has limited your ability to extend your talents and made you a success in life?"

The question was asked.

But not the boy either.

The old professor turned around and looked at all the students in the classroom.

While they were talking about "talent does not meet talent", they were also gambling wildly with the rich and drinking dozens of bowls of wine with the poor …

Because of injustice, he died from hatred afterwards.

We should ask him while they are still alive:

Guilds!

Do you know how far away Beijing is from Mount Kunlun and how many Zhang it is from the Yellow River?

Other than making the powder for the whip explosion, other than looking at the feng shui, what other uses does the compass have?

Is the cotton red or white?

Did the millet grow on trees or on grass?

What is the situation in Sangang Puu, and what is the attitude of free love?

You suddenly feel a little ashamed in the middle of the night, do you actually feel a little regretful in the morning?

Can you pick up a four jin burden?

Three miles of road, can you run?

If they thought about it carefully, they would regret it slowly. This was something that they could only hope for.

If it became more and more unfair and furious, then he would be unable to help even if he wanted to.

And so, they finally died from hatred! "

No one would have thought that the usually slow talking professor would start his lecture as soon as he opened his mouth.

Especially the series of questions.

Even Lee Nanfang, who was illiterate, felt that he was quite good.

At this time, Gulina, who was standing beside him, came close to his ear and whispered, "What the professor said was the words of the great writer, Mr. Lu Xun, from a short essay," To die from hatred ". I never thought that he would have memorized it completely and would be able to use it in class to teach people at any time. "

Lee Nanfang rolled his eyes speechlessly at Gulina's explanation.

Lu Xun, he knew.

He had no idea what Lu Xun had written.

He only thought that the old professor had a high level of questioning.

After all that time, he was also a guy who stood on the shoulders of giants but stole the fruits of other people's labour.

But who could say he was wrong?

Perhaps, as some public relations groups have said, this is not plagiarism, but -- respect the classics.

Whatever, now is not the time to discuss these issues.

The key point was what kind of reaction would the boy who stood up to challenge the professor would have.

He looked over again.

The boy blinked his big eyes, not knowing what to say.

He kept having the feeling that the old professor's words implied that he was cursing him for dying earlier.

However, there was someone beside him who had already told him the source of that statement.

You're a professor.

You are knowledgeable.

To be able to teach students according to the classics, you are awesome.

Laozi can't afford to offend you, but can't I hide from you?

The disgraced young student gritted his teeth and coldly snorted. He picked up his stuff, turned his head and saw the textbooks of his classmates nearby. In front of all his classmates, he threw the textbook on "Public Economics" on the ground and left.

This was a bit too much.

At any rate, they were hardworking gardeners and instructing teachers on the podium.

They had different opinions and opinions, so it was not a problem to start a dispute.

However, it would be a bit impolite for you to throw away your textbook and leave without saying a word.

The professor didn't hold back. He looked at the boy's back and said, "Seeing you, I understand two things. "China's education does not teach you how to make money nor how to conduct yourself. Sooner or later, you will have to pay the price for this failure."

As soon as he finished speaking, the class ended.

The old professor also packed his stuff and left through the main entrance without a word.

With the departure of the two key figures, the classroom immediately erupted into chaos. The students gathered in groups of three to five to discuss the fight between the students and the professor. There were even some smart people who had already taken videos and were ready to post them online for others to appraise.

Especially the last thing the professor said before he left, which was that the two main uses of education were to teach people how to earn money and how to be a person.

This is a criticism of the educational system today.

It's easy to get a lot of buzz on the Internet.

However, Lee Nanfang didn't care how they discussed it online.

He thought about it for a moment, then turned and smiled to Gulina. "Teaching money and teaching people how to make money is quite reasonable." However, if the school's education really teaches these two things to students, then how can we, who have never gone to school, live on? "It's better not to teach."

Typical civilian mentality.

It wasn't easy for him to obtain one, but of course, he didn't want others to be better.

Beauty Gu did not have a flowery heart, but nodded in agreement whatever Lee Nanfang said.

Who knew that in the next moment, a familiar voice sounded from behind him?

"China's education is already teaching people how to make money."

Hearing this, Lee Nanfang turned around and looked at her. He couldn't help but open his eyes wide and asked in high spirits, "Beauty Fang, why are you here?"

That's right.

The person who spoke was Faang Fengming, who was regarded as a business genius.

"Hmph, I came a little bit too late. The moment I entered the door, I saw you sleeping the whole time. Who could you see coming?"

Faang Fengming snorted coldly.

He slowly leaned back against the back of his chair and said: "The Chinese education system is not the most advanced in the world, but it is also not out of line with the international average level of education.

Great countries, five thousand years of cultural heritage.

There has never been a backsliding on education.

Especially now, with such a perfect education system, how could he not teach others how to be a good person and earn money?

The reason why so many people criticize the current situation of education is because there are two kinds of people.

One of them was a student.

Just like the boy who had just left, he did not know how to learn at all. He did not know how to convert the knowledge he had learned into the ability to earn money.

The other type was teachers.

Just like that professor, he did not know how to teach others, nor did he know how to teach them how to earn money.

Neither side was doing anything wrong.

No one was as shameless as anyone, and no one had to laugh at anyone.

The problem was not education at all, nor was it institutional, but rather, people.

Therefore, the argument just now was completely meaningless.

It's just that most people don't understand the root of it and are bored to death, which is why they find it interesting. "

He thought that the words spoken by the professor a moment ago were already very accurate.

He had not expected that beauty Fang was the true expert in thought.

As expected of someone who had stayed for a long time, the way he saw things and the way he saw things were also different.

No wonder all countries are proposing to "go out" and promote cultural inclusion.

Lee Nanfang gave her a big thumbs up and smiled shyly, "Beauty Fang is indeed wise.

Still, I wanted to ask.0

The whole thing started with that student not respecting his teacher.

Why, in the end, are we talking about the education system?

No one is paying attention to the fundamental problem of respecting a teacher. "

As soon as he said that.

Gulina and Faang Fengming both rolled their eyes.

People like Lee Nanfang were also weirdos who liked to look at problems from the perspective of weirdos.

There was nothing more to say.

Since class is over, let's have dinner together.

This was Lee Nanfang's third time, so he ate in School of Fine Arts of Mingzhu's cafeteria. The first two times he went out with Gulina and Campus Belle Gu, it could be said that it was common for students in the school.

And this time, he brought along Gulina and Faang Fengming, the two school beauties.

The gazes of countless people were attracted over.

Fortunately, the three of them didn't care about this.

However, Chen Xiao suddenly sat beside Lee Nanfang while eating. So what?

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