29. Chapter 29: Discussion or Comparison

CHAPTER XXIX

This question puzzled Song Huangyin for a long time, and she changed her life plan to study abroad, but she has not yet found the answer. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoNow that the person concerned is in front of her, Song Huangyin feels that she finally has a chance to know the answer. Who knew that Ye Huan didn't even mean to answer, and directly vetoed himself.

"If so, I can only resign. Neither your character nor your knowledge is enough for the position of principal. I will make my own recommendations to the School Board for their reference. ”

"You are not qualified to discuss my character." Ye Huan said: "But why do you think I have no knowledge and can't be the principal?" ”

"Junior high school level knowledge?" Song Huangyin sneered, feeling that she had finally recovered the situation. Since entering the office, the first Ye Huan has not let him sit down, and the second, after sitting down, he has rushed to the soles of his feet. Third, I asked a question, but he refused. He who speaks coldly, and never looks at himself squarely.

Song Huangyin is naturally a top-notch beauty, and her knowledge, cultivation, and profession are enough to gain anyone's respect. But here in Ye Huan, Song Huangyin didn't feel any respect. In fact, she felt that Ye Huan respected the security guards in the school more than herself, at least, he would squat with the security guards and smoke.

"Although I don't have an academic degree, I am very educated." Ye Huan said: "Principal Song, is your standard for evaluating a person academic qualifications?" This makes me have to lower my opinion of you a little bit. ”

"What culture do you have? Forgive me for not seeing it. ”

"Talent is like pregnancy, it takes a long time to see it." Ye Huan said: "I am proficient in martial arts and Buddhism. Is a good Chinese medicine practitioner and proficient in acupuncture. Western medicine is a bit dabbling in it, and I am not very proficient. In addition, he has a good cultivation in literature, calligraphy, painting, and music. ”

"Don't be ashamed!"

"Just tell the truth." Ye Huan spread his hands and said: "If you know me, you will feel that I am very humble today." ”

"Hmph." Song Huangyin said: "Okay, then since you are so knowledgeable, I will ask you a few questions, and if you can answer them, I will stay." ”

"Okay, just ask."

Ye Huan's gaze continued to stay on the book in his hand, and his eyelids did not lift. This made Song Huang's tone not light.

Song Huangyin said: "Okay, since you like the Golden Bottle Plum so much, my first question will be from the Golden Bottle Plum." Author of Golden Bottle Plum ......"

"Don't answer."

"Huh, don't you dare?"

"It's not that you don't dare, it's that you haven't read it at all." Ye Huan raised his head and asked Song Huangyin, "Have you seen it?" ”

"This ......" Song Huangyin was speechless, she had read a few copies of the research materials on Jin Zhumei, but as for the whole book, she had not read it at all because she was ashamed and afraid when she read it.

"If you read it, you wouldn't ask the childish question of why a thirteen-year-old would kill someone. In the book, everyone should be killed, and everyone is also killing. Ye Huan said: "In order to find an answer to a question, President Song traveled across the ocean to study abroad. In fact, there is no need to look so far, take a closer look at what is happening in this land, and the question is easy to find the answer. This was true thousands of years ago, and it will be true thousands of years later. ”

"Those who read the "Golden Vase Plum" and have compassion are also bodhisattvas; Those who are afraid are also gentlemen; Those who give birth to joyful hearts are also villains; Those who take effect on the Dharma heart are the ears of beasts. Ye Huan said: "A little white rabbit like Principal Song feels dirty when he sees the word erotic, and he will definitely not look at it." ”

"What did you say!" Song Huang stood up in a voice, the word "little white rabbit" was too easy to remind people of some kind of female organ.

"I'm sorry. Let me correct it, it shouldn't be a little white rabbit, it should be a ......" Ye Huan glanced at Song Huangyin's chest and said, "It should be a white rabbit." ”

"You ......" Song Huangyin's nose panted, and the 'white rabbit' on his chest kept jumping. She sat down with her chest clutched, suddenly curious to know what the book was about. Song Huangyin said, "Can you lend me a look?" ”

"I can't." Ye Huan directly refused.

"Do you need to be so stingy?" Song Huangyin said: "It's just a book." ”

"A book?" Ye Huan took it and showed it to Song Huangyin: "Do you see it, the ancient embroidered version, with pictures, if you throw it outside, someone will ask for 100,000, and I won't sell it if you give 1 million." What if you break a page for me, can you afford to pay for it? ”

"Hurry up and ask any questions, I'm busy." Ye Huan said.

"Okay, I'll ask." Song Huangyin calmed down and decided to humiliate Ye Huan in the next process, so that this evil young man who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it would be so arrogant again.

She said: "The idea of a principal almost affects the teaching style of a school, I want to ask you, what do you think about the current domestic education? ”

"Only the theory of scores, only the theory of the college entrance examination." Ye Huan said: "Erasing nature, cramming education, so that students' talents cannot be brought into play." There are many shortcomings, but it is also the fairest way to select talents. Because of this kind of education system, the children of the poor can go to the same school as the children of the rich, which is relatively fair. I think it's the best I can be at the moment. ”

"But don't you think quality education should be more important, all-round development, and ......teaching students according to their aptitude," Song Huangyin asked subconsciously. When I asked, I suddenly realized that this was a bit of a discussion. She has always looked down on Ye Huan in front of her, in her heart Ye Huan is just a playboy who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, but Ye Huan can say this, which makes her a little impressed.

"I can tell you that you should pay attention to both grades and quality, and keep the talent of the students so that they can do their best in each person. However, this is not the case in this country. If they were the sons of provincial ministers, I would definitely want them to do it. It's okay if you don't study, and it's okay to get a zero score in the college entrance examination. If they study in Beijing No. 4 Middle School, it's fine. They can also go to the north with their eyes closed. Ye Huan said: "But, no." They are just the children of ordinary people, thousands of troops cross the single-plank bridge, and this bridge is their only way. ”

Song Huangyin blinked, Ye Huan didn't raise his head when he said this, so Song Huangyin still saw Ye Huan's side face. But this truth calmly spit out from his mouth, although it is a little different from Song Huangyin's understanding, but he has to admit that this person has goods in his stomach.

"Second question......" Ye Huan said.

"Uh, yes." Thinking about the problem, Song Huangyin was thinking about the question of being able to stump Ye Huan. She spoke: "The way of university is in Mingmingde......

"In the people, in the end of the best. Knowing and then deciding; Calm and then be quiet; Quiet and then peaceful; Calm and then be able to think; Think about it and then you can get it. Things have a beginning and an end...... Ye Huan said casually, and then raised his head and asked: "Principal Song shouldn't let me memorize "University", right?"

"No, no." Song Huangyin took a deep breath, feeling a little dumbfounded at the moment. Her original intention was to memorize it herself first and let Ye Huan translate it, which included many meanings to show her knowledge. But looking at Ye Huan's fluent appearance, maybe he understands more than himself, and there is no need for him to humiliate himself.

"Still have questions?" Ye Huan asked.