"Zhou Yang. Zhao Yan on the podium clicked on the name of the boy who spoke and asked, "Could it be that your achievements can only give you a sense of superiority by belittling others?"

"I'm just telling the truth, those who lag behind are those who lag behind, and the average score of our class was not pulled down by him. Zhou Yang was still very unconvinced.

"I said at the beginning that everyone's talent is different, and Lu Pingfan's talent in literature is even inferior to me. I don't care what other teachers say, at least I tell you every time I go to class that learning is not the whole of your life, and your later life is not entirely determined by your grades.

In addition, your results are not used to show off to others, but to take the college entrance examination. No matter how good your grades are now, only the last test score is the final evaluation of your 12-year study career. Zhao Yan said in a deep voice.

The boy named Zhou Yang just snorted disdainfully, and didn't continue to talk back to the teacher. But his expression was obvious, and he didn't agree with what the teacher said. He feels that grades are everything, and it is useless to say anything without results, they are all excuses and strong words.

Zhao Yan gradually frowned, took a deep breath, and asked the classmates present: "If any of you have your own thoughts, say them, and today is just taking this opportunity to understand your thoughts." ”

"Teacher, I have something to say. A bespectacled, dark-skinned, stereotype-looking girl raised her hand expressionlessly.

"Jiang Ying?" Zhao Yan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when she saw the girl who raised her hand, then immediately nodded and said, "Get up and talk." ”

The girl named Jiang Ying stood up and said with a straight look: "Teacher Zhao, I think that no matter how good Lu Pingfan's article is, it will be of no use to us." This thing is not used in exams, and even just appreciating it is a waste of our time.

Every day before the college entrance examination is precious, and we must seize every minute, even every second, to learn the knowledge that can be used in the exam. ”

"It's not useless, at least you can learn a little bit of Lu Pingfan's writing ability. Zhao Yan explained.

Jiang Ying pushed the black frame, and said seriously: "Composition has a template and a fixed format. Besides, now the college entrance examination essays are all argumentative essays, and Lu Pingfan's prose is not helpful to our study. I'm not targeting Lu Pingfan, I just hope that Mr. Zhao can hurry up and talk about the paper of the last exam, which is the thing that will help us the most in the college entrance examination. ”

"Do other students feel the same way?" Zhao Yan asked with disappointment.

The classmates were silent, obviously agreeing with the statement of the girl named Jiang Ying. Maybe some of them just don't want to see Lu Pingfan turn over and be in the limelight, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is everyone's attitude, they are on Jiang Ying's side.

Even Zhao Yan, who is a teacher, can't say anything, because the classmates are not for fun, but asking the teacher to talk about the test papers, which is reasonable and cannot be refuted.

Just looking at the scene happening in front of her, Zhao Yan always felt a little lost in her heart, and she also felt a great shock in addition to the loss. What is lost is that the students have lost their edges and corners by cramming teaching, and even their dreams are gone, just like machines are learning.

What is shocking is that the article "From Baicao Garden to Sanwei Bookstore" actually uses a fictional story to reflect what is happening in front of you!

Mr. Wen Zhong does not like students to ask questions outside of class, and only asks students to read, which is no different from the students in front of him today. These students all grew up from naïve children at the beginning, and now they will have the idea that only grades are the picture, which is also the result of the teachers' education.

Many teachers today will say that students are all about learning, don't think about anything else.

As a result, after a long time, the students' thinking was slowly changed subtly. Students like Jiang Ying are the most affected.

The gentleman in "From Baicao Garden to Sanwei Study" is the current teacher!

Zhao Yan felt more and more that Lu Pingfan's articles should be savored slowly and savored. The content in it seems to have nothing to do with the current life, but in fact, it is full of life.

She brushed her hair with her hand, glanced at Lu Pingfan, and then said with a firm look in her eyes: "Wrong, you are all wrong, everyone is wrong." ”

"What is wrong with student learning?" Jiang Ying still insisted on her own point of view.

"It's true that students study, but I ask you, what are you studying for?" Zhao Yan asked.

"To get into college. Jiang Ying said.

"What about after you get into college?"

"I didn't think about it that much, now my task is to be admitted to university, and I will talk about it when I am admitted to university in the future. If you can't even get into college, no matter how good you think about it in the future, it's all empty talk, right?"

"Not true. Zhao Yan shook her head, and then without waiting for Jiang Ying to ask again, she explained: "You are a student, it is right to study, and it is not wrong to want to win a good future by taking the university entrance examination." I say you're wrong because you think the only way out is to go to university. In fact, there are many ways out, and going to university is just one of the easiest ones.

If people from afar don't say it, I'll take the nearest Lu Pingfan. An essay he wrote in his previous exam called "Autumn Night" has been sent to the Education Press. I also plan to send his article "From Baicao Garden to Sanwei Study".

Next year's freshmen will usher in curriculum reform, and if nothing else, Lu Pingfan's two articles will appear in the textbook. When the time comes, he will be known by many people and become a celebrity. Not simply a star, but a writer who will be remembered for a long time, just as you remember the author of the text in a book.

So you see, Lu Pingfan has not yet taken the college entrance examination, but he is about to reach a height that many people can't reach in a lifetime. In this way, do you still think that only the college entrance examination is the only one?"

"............" Jiang Ying was silent, she didn't know how to refute because no one taught her.

Zhao Yan continued: "Everyone's pursuit is different, and it is understandable for you to pursue results. But you don't have the right to measure a person's worth by their achievements, let alone to belittle the pursuits of others. As long as the students study, they don't have to think about anything else, and the teacher who says this is a jerk. ”

"But as a teacher, as a student, the most important mission is to produce results. Lu Pingfan, he doesn't want to study, he can drop out of school and write articles now, why do you still stay in school and drag our class back? According to what you said, if Lu Pingfan is really that powerful, even if he drops out now, his future will be better than ours? Then why doesn't he drop out?

A doctor who plays a good game but can't cure a disease, so why doesn't he pursue a career? A painter who can't draw and sing well, so why doesn't he become a singer? Is this the same reason? Zhou Yang immediately retorted to Zhao Yan.

In the end, Zhao Yan really had no choice, so she could only glare at Zhou Yang coldly, took out Lu Pingfan's test paper from the last language exam, stepped in front of her, pointed to the score written in red pen on it, and said: "Counting the composition with a full score, Lu Pingfan's score in the last language test was 145 points, and he is currently ranked first in the grade." ”