After Han Xianru finished telling these two stories, he sprinkled away, leaving a room of cute and cute teenagers looking at each other. After a while, Chen Di couldn't help but ask: "Sister Xinying, what is the meaning of the story that Mr. Han said?" Liu Xinying swept the bangs in front of her forehead, and replied with some hesitation: "The story of Zheng Xuan's maid tells us that as long as we go deep into the fun and master the classics, we can express our thoughts in the words of the ancients as we like, that is, we can answer the question of how to answer well." The story of the nine monks writing poems tells us to review the gains and losses in a timely manner in the process of learning, broaden our way of thinking, and avoid the rigidity and stylization of the discourse system, which answers the question of how to say it correctly. "I know all of this, the key is what is the inner and profound meaning of Mr. Han's telling of these two stories? He is an expert in the study of Song and Ming Dynasty science, and he pays attention to smiling and smiling, it can't be just the superficial meaning, right?" Chen Di wondered. "The deep meaning inside?" Liu Xinying was stunned for a moment, and immediately continued: "Of course, this has to be comprehended by yourself, is it possible that you still want others to tell you the answer? Well, we will organize the first practical exercise during the extracurricular activities on the first day of school, and the topics are tentatively set as "Saints have no joys, sorrows, sorrows", "Words are not enough", and "All things are self-generated". The two of you can divide the labor first, and then go back and prepare well, and then the competition will be due!" As soon as everyone heard about the division of labor first, they immediately threw the matter of understanding the mystery of the story out of the clouds, and the various groups quickly sat together and began to discuss. Lu Zongguang was a short and chubby sophomore liberal arts boy, and before he sat down, he took the lead in mentioning yì: "I think Vice President Chen should be the main general, Huang Shuhui and I should serve as the second and third debaters respectively, and Senior Jiang Shuiyuan should be the free man." I don't know what everyone thinks?" Chen Di glared at Lu Zongguang and said expressionlessly: "Senior Brother Shuiyuan, whether it is intelligence or knowledge of Chinese studies, is ten times and a hundred times better than me, he is the best candidate for the main general! As for me, I can take any position, and I promise not to hold everyone back." Shuhui, what do you think?" Huang Shuhui looked at his boss Vice President Chen Di, and then at Senior Brother Jiang Shuiyuan, who was so handsome that he had no friends, and finally decided not to offend: "I think President Chen and Senior Brother Jiang are both the best candidates for the main general...... "Do you think we should also snatch the position of the main general of the other group?" Chen Di said angrily, "Senior Brother Shuiyuan is the main general, Lu Zongguang and Shuhui are the second and third debaters, I take the initiative to ask Ying to be a free man." If you have no objections, let's arrange the troops according to this!" As the only first-year high school student in the group, Jiang Shuiyuan knew that his qualifications were shallow, and if he became the main general like this, although Lu Zongguang, Huang Shuhui and others did not say it on the surface, they would definitely have complaints in their hearts. Therefore, Jiang Shuiyuan said indifferently: "Senior Sister Chen, I think we should still draw lots to decide our respective positions! First, it is fair and just, which is conducive to unity within the group; second, each position is equal in the game, and there are times when they show their faces, so it doesn't matter which position they are ranked in, the important thing is that they play their roles well on the field!" Life and death have a destiny and wealth in the sky, and whatever position you get by lot is what position, everyone has their own destiny, and even if there are complaints in the future, you can't blame others. Huang Shuhui also hesitated and said: "President, why don't we draw lots?" Three of the four people in the group have agreed to cast lots, and no matter how much Chen Di objected, it was useless, so he had to say with a straight face: "Since you all want to draw lots, then draw lots!" But I have a request, that is, if anyone violates the ban during the game and is sentenced to leave, I hope he can appoint Jiang Shuiyuan as his agent. "Appointing an agent is also a difficult rule for middle school students. Because the game is designed to follow the principle that all four members of the team stay on the court, it is impossible to skip a link because of the absence of a certain debater. In this case, once a defender is ordered to leave the court, he must appoint an agent to perform his duties and avoid the game not going down. According to common sense, the strongest player in the team is generally the main player, and when other debaters are out, they will also choose the main player as the agent first. In the prefectural-level selection competition, it is not uncommon for the main general to hold three or four positions to the end. Chen Di's request is obviously to determine that Jiang Shuiyuan is the strongest in the same group. Lu Zongguang and Huang Shuhui reluctantly agreed: "Okay!" The result of the lot was that Huang Shuhui served as the main general, Chen Di argued secondly, Lu Zongguang argued thirdly, and Jiang Shuiyuan was a free man. Knowing that she was the main general, Huang Shuhui's first reaction was ecstasy, and then worries flocked to her. She said timidly: "President, I don't think I'm qualified for the position of the main general...... "It's okay, let's not simulate training, don't we play with ourselves? It's not an official competition." Just relax a little and just do your best. Chen Di was comforting on his lips, but he was sneering in his heart: I knew that I was not up to the job, and I still supported the lot, why did I go earlier?" But-" What Huang Shuhui wanted to say was: Although the simulation training was a joke with herself, how could she relax if the table in the competition directly decided who was the official candidate for the competition? Jiang Shuiyuan said with a smile: "If you want to say that it is difficult to participate in the Chinese Studies of middle school students, we are all big girls in the sedan chair - the first time. However, when it comes to knowledge accumulation and on-the-spot experience, you senior brothers and sisters are much stronger than me, a freshman in high school, if Senior Sister Huang feels that she is incompetent, then shouldn't I tremble, as if facing the abyss, like walking on thin ice? Don't worry, let's work together, victory is ahead!" Lu Zongguang originally planned to take the opportunity of casting lots to turn over, but he didn't expect to catch a chicken rib position with a worse sense of storage, and the frustration in his heart can be imagined. But at this time, he could only barely cheer up and comfort Huang Shuhui: "That's right! Since we can defeat the students of the No. 1 Middle School once in the high school entrance examination, we are sure to defeat them again in the difficult competition of Chinese studies." We have this confidence!" Lin Shaoyan, who was in the other group next to him, heard Lu Zongguang's bold words, and couldn't help but sneer: "If you want to defeat the No. 1 Middle School on the field, the premise is that you have to defeat us first in the actual combat simulation! I don't remember that the handsome guy Lu Da defeated me in the high school entrance examination, and even after entering the school, it is rare to get in the monthly, mid-term, and final exams, right? I don't know where your confidence comes from?" Lu Zongguang and Lin Shaoyan were classmates in the first year of high school, and later both chose liberal arts in their sophomore years of high school. As Lin Shaoyan said, in the past year and a half, Lu Zongguang has beaten her very few times in terms of results. At this time, Lin Shaoyan directly uncovered his wounds, and sprinkled a handful of salt without hesitation, Lu Zongguang's face was suddenly flushed, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't speak for a long time. Unexpectedly, as soon as they were grouped, a dispute arose between the two teams, and it was indeed "snobbery that makes people fight, and the heirs are still fighting each other"! Although Jiang Shuiyuan was not very interested in Lu Zongguang, since everyone was in a group, they only had the same hatred for the enemy in the face of foreign invasion. At that moment, he asked Lu Zongguang curiously in a voice that everyone could hear: "Senior Brother Lu, is Senior Sister Lin's academic performance very good? Why haven't I seen her give a report at the flag-raising ceremony?" Speaking at the flag-raising ceremony every Monday means that the student has achieved the best results in the whole school in a certain aspect. Lin Shaoyan did not speak at the flag-raising ceremony, which is enough to prove that her performance is not good enough. Although Jiang Shuiyuan did not make a report at the flag-raising ceremony, he won the first place in the whole grade in the final exam last semester, and he is just around the corner to speak on stage. So he is qualified to ask this question, and he is not afraid of Lin Shaoyan's rhetorical question. Lu Zongguang finally found a chance to take revenge: "Just with her grades, she can bully a bad student like me who doesn't do her job, and if she wants to make a report at the flag-raising ceremony, there are still 108,000 miles away!" "You-!" Lin Shaoyan couldn't help but shoot the case.

"Okay, what are you arguing about? Isn't the actual combat drill held at the beginning of school next week? Why can't you wait now?" Liu Xinying stood up and became a peacemaker, "If you really have sharp teeth and can speak well, then you will show up the chariots and horses to compete in the actual combat drill next week, and don't do a senseless battle of words here." If there's nothing to do, let's go back to our own homes and find our own mothers!"