It's not that you don't get respected.

It's that you yourselves have given up respect!

This sentence hit the depths of the hearts of all the Chinese at the scene.

Many of the children had grievances on their faces, and some of the girls even had tears coming out.

But when Wang Huan saw this scene, his heart was not soft at all.

If you are seriously ill, you have to take drastic medicine!, and he will only have this one chance to admonish the children. In this case, it is better to scold them once and tear off the fig leaf on their surface, so that their so-called pride and self-esteem are trampled on.

Only in this way can they be completely awakened.

"A person who has no dignity, no dreams, and who can't even learn the language of his ancestors, how can you be appreciated and respected by others? ”

Wang Huan's voice became louder and louder.

"If you want to earn the respect of others, then first make yourself have the strength and confidence to be respected by others. And now, your parents have given you the best conditions, but you don't know how to cherish them, and you don't regret them until you lose them...... Ahem, it's a cross-talk. But you don't know how to cherish it, you waste great opportunities, you pursue those ethereal and exaggerated vanities, you are so ambitious, you are not down-to-earth, and you can't see your own problems clearly. Let me ask you again, are you really satisfied with this? I'm sorry, but you're only going to make others look down on me even more! Make me look down on all the Chinese people! Make Westerners look down on you! Even your parents look down on you!"

At this moment, all the children on the scene did not dare to speak.

Even many children were scolded and stunned.

One by one, they listened carefully to Wang Huan's admonitions.

Many girls and children began to cry and flow. Where have these children, who have always been worry-free about food and clothing, and who have grown up in the palm of their hands, have been scolded so fiercely, and the grievances in their hearts can be imagined.

Wang Huan has already entered the state more and more scolding.

He snorted coldly and continued: "I just carefully observed that when all of you speak, you have subconsciously regarded French or English as your mother tongue, and have a dispensable attitude towards Huaxia. Of course, this is your own choice, I have no right to interfere, what I want to say just now has already been said, and how you weigh the gains and losses in the future is your own business. I'm just here to say a word for the Chinese language. No matter how much you look down on Huaxia, I think it's the greatest language in the world. In the vast river of 5,000 years in China, countless Chinese people have left behind a brilliant culture, astronomy and geography, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, yin and yang gossip...... and all kinds of treasures that have attracted the attention of the whole world, and all of these can only be explored by studying the Chinese language......"

"Don't you understand the charm of kanji?"

"Do you know where it came from?"

"Do you know that Korean and Japanese are both derived from it?"

"Do you know that Huaxia is also one of the world's common languages?"

"If you don't understand anything, you deny the Chinese language. This can only be described as your sorrow. ”

Now.

All the teachers of Zhouzi School have arrived.

Hearing Wang Huan's words, they all nodded secretly. They usually say the same thing to the children, but no matter what they say, the children will not listen, and they will listen to them as obediently as they do now. And looking at the children's expressions, Wang Huan's words have deeply touched their hearts.

"That's the power of idols. ”

"Yes, I hope the kids will really listen. ”

"It's still Mr. Wang, who scolds him too hard. ”

"That is, Mr. Wang dares to scold like this, if it were replaced by us, the children would not make a fuss. ”

"Mr. Wang's aura is so strong that even my heart was shocked. ”

The teachers whispered to each other, looking at the young man who was only twenty-two years old on the stage, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

However, Zhou Laixiang became a little apprehensive at the moment.

He watched as he spat on the podium...... Well, no, Wang Huan, who scolded Fang Xuan, suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Why do you think that the more Wang Huan scolds, the more excited he becomes?

Is this the top?

Nothing will happen, right?

Wang Huan's tone became sharper and sharper.

Except for directly swearing words, almost all the words that can be reprimanded are said. And there are no words that people can't understand, all of them are the most understandable language.

"Oh my God, didn't you say that Mr. Wang couldn't teach? His words of admonition were even more ruthless than all the deans I have ever seen. ”

"Yes, if he were a teacher, he would definitely be a nightmare for the kids. ”

"It's too ruthless, it's too ruthless. These naughty children were scolded and cried. ”

"I can't bear to hear it. ”

"Can't bear it? Let me tell you, Mr. Wang has already controlled ninety percent of his firepower. If he fires it all out, these children can be scolded by him to get out of the psychological shadow. ”

"What? Ninety percent of the firepower has been controlled? Really, fake?"

"Of course it's true. When Mr. Wang was in China last year, he made the poetry bigwig faint with a few words. Moreover, at the cultural exchange meeting of the four countries in China, the people of the four countries scolded the dogs with blood, and several people were so angry that they vomited blood. And there is not half a dirty word. In terms of scolding, he is the ancestor of the scolding world!"

Hiss!

The others gasped.

Wang Huan finally stopped, looking at the children below with a serious expression.

There was silence.

No one spoke.

After half a ring, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy finally raised his hand boldly.

Wang Huan motioned for the other party to speak.

The boy stood up and said loudly, "Mr. Wang, you just said that Chinese is the greatest language in the world. So such a great language should have produced many literary masters. But why has the Chinese never won the Nobel Prize for Literature in the world? Isn't that contradictory to what you said?"

In this world, although there are countless literary works in China, it is true that there has never been a Nobel Prize winner in literature, let alone a literary prize, even if it is all the Nobel Prizes, the Chinese people have never won them.

As the highest honor recognized as a literary scholar in the world, it is indeed a great pity that the Chinese did not win the Nobel Prize in the eyes of others.

Therefore, this boy's question can be described as very acute.

Well?

Wang Huan heard the boy's question, and his brows furrowed slightly. He looked at the other party carefully, and there was no admiration and awe in the eyes of the other children, but a trace of excitement and pride.

Looks like it's a thorn in the head.

And Zhou Laixiang and the teachers of Zhou Zi School all beat violently when they heard the boy's words. A teacher wanted to stand up and scold the boy, but was stopped by Zhou Laixiang with his eyes.

Because when he came, Wang Huan once told Zhou Laixiang that in this process, no matter what happens, no one is allowed to intervene, and everything is left to him to solve by himself.

Moment.

Everyone's eyes brushed towards Wang Huan.

Everyone wants to know how Wang Huan will answer.

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