Chapter 197: Literature
Thinking of coming to Jichuan to develop, the next day, Summer sent a text message to Xia Liu, who was in class, and left in a hurry. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Compared with Song Yuqing's vivid classroom, and interesting teaching. The older Zheng Huarong is much more old-fashioned, but that doesn't stop the students' desire to learn.
After class, thinking that there were two elective classes in the afternoon, Xia Liu planned to be at school, but as soon as he got out of the classroom, he saw Song Yuqing appear at the door, Xia Liu's heart was raised, and when he saw that she was wearing a hat, he hurriedly said to a few people: "I have something to do, go first." ”
Ignoring the meaningful smiles of a few people, Xia Liu pulled Song Yuqing out of the teaching building, and then breathed a sigh of relief. hugged her and said softly, "What's wrong?"
Song Yuqing originally thought that Xia Liu would get angry, but seeing that he didn't blame himself, he smiled and said, "It's too boring at home, I want to find you." ”
"Okay, where do you want to go in the afternoon? I'll accompany you. ”
Song Yuqing was puzzled and said, "You have a class in the afternoon! Otherwise, I'll accompany you." ”
Xia Liu cried in his heart: "In the afternoon, it was "Appreciation of Chinese and Foreign Literature", and all four of them chose it, but it was ....... ”
remembered what happened yesterday, for fear that she would make trouble again, Xia Liu: "Is it okay for me to accompany you shopping, it's okay to go back and watch TV." ”
Song Yuqing: "What's the matter?
Xia Liu: "What stupid things are you talking about, okay, you can accompany me to class, but you have to cover your face, and it's better to wear a mask." ”
Song Yuqing held Xia Liu's hand and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm hungry, I want to eat the food you cooked." ”
Xia Liu: "No, I still have to buy vegetables!"
Song Yuqing waved her hand skillfully and said with a smile: "Don't worry! That's not a problem, my mother bought it this morning." No, car keys ....... ”
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Liu walked into the classroom with Song Yuqing, found a window position and sat down, Song Yuqing took out his iPad and watched TV. Xia Liu, who was on the side, slandered and said: "If there is traffic, it is capricious." ”
After a while, one after another students walked in, and according to their personal preferences, they found their own seats and sat down. Seeing a few people coming in from afar, he waved to them, and the few people who came over were puzzled: "Brother Liu, why are you sitting here?" I heard that Xu Lao doesn't like students to sit in the penultimate row, with his old-fashioned temperament, you are absolutely dead. Let's change places!"
Xia Liu, who heard this, hesitated, and saw Song Yuqing watching the TV with relish, so he had to say: "But, now the middle seat is full!
"That's your business!"
After speaking, Yuanyuan also returned to the seat left for him by Anxin.
"Yuqing, look at this. Old Xu, you also know that he is well-known for his old-fashionedness. As a well-known educator at home and abroad, there is no room for sand in his eyes. ”
Seeing that she ignored herself, Xia Liu had no choice but to give up. After a while, an old man in a tunic and a goatee walked up to the podium. Although the years have carved traces on him, his blazing eyes show his eternal and unchanging desire for knowledge.
"Hello classmates, my name is Xu Meng. To borrow an old saying: "Each family sweeps the snow in front of the door, and the frost on the tiles of his house." "There are two things in my classroom, one is to learn, and the other is not to learn. Learn to know its heart, and if you don't learn, you should know that there is a god. ”
"Today we are looking at Jane Austen's Pride and Prejudice, and foreign literature has different perceptions due to regional and cultural differences, just like male and female students. But literature knows no borders, like an ocean, and will eventually come together. ”
"England, Russia, France are the cradles of literature, and many great poets, novelists, pianists, dancers, and politicians have been produced here, and today we are going to appreciate this wonderful ...... of fiction. ”
Xu Lao found a subtle text, presented it on the big screen, and then read it with a fluttering eyebrow. It's like seeing a man find his beloved woman and a child finding his favorite toy. It is as if a lion has found its prey and a bird has returned to its nest.
"Please share his thoughts with the last student. ”
Hearing Xu Lao's voice, the people in front of them turned around and looked at Xia Liu. Glaring at Song Yuqing beside him, Xia Liu hurriedly got up and thought, "Teacher, I have three points I want to share with my classmates. First, the contradiction between the upper class and the middle and lower classes. Elizabeth and Darcy disagree and contradict each other because she feels that Darcy has a superior arrogance that prejudices her. Second, the contradiction between money and love. At that time, everyone was fighting for profit, and love was nothing more than a transaction in the eyes of most people. ”
Of course, the most important point is that the contradiction between reason and sensibility is like the contradiction between romance and reality. ”
"Actually, I want to say that what you said is not right, but your idea is very good, please take a seat. ”
Saying that, Xu Meng began to point out the maze for the students, like pointing out the country, and like the finishing touch, and every place made the students take the lead .......