Chapter 294: Mixed Up

But then again, those who are familiar with Fang Qiu know that this guy really has narcissistic capital.

The combination of superior family background and strong personal qualities is simply more national * people's husband than the national * people husband surnamed Wang.

But for Fang Qiu's students, when Fang Qiu said this in front of them, they naturally scoffed and disdained: "Teacher Fang, can we have a face?" โ€

"Teacher Fang, you must use your face to brag in the future, because you can't blow it no matter how you blow it, hehe."

Fang Qiu didn't bother to argue with these students, and continued to class: "After some discussion just now, we can come to a conclusion: material is the foundation of love, but spirit is the sublimation of love. Do you have any comments on this conclusion? โ€

The students shook their heads again and again, and no one had an opinion.

The teachers listening to the class below also nodded again and again, obviously Fang Qiu's words spoke to their hearts.

This is a materialistic world, and it is almost impossible for an ordinary person to avoid vulgarity.

However, as a person with his own thoughts, the pursuit of love naturally cannot be so vulgar that only money remains.

Fang Qiu said very incisively about the relationship between love, material and spiritual, and even the district director bowed slightly to show his agreement.

"Teacher Fang, what does this have to do with this lesson?" One of the students asked suddenly.

Fang Qiu replied seriously: "Of course it matters, "Song of Long Hatred" is a love poem. It describes the story of picking up ashes between Emperor Tang Ming and Yang Guifei...... Oh no, love story. โ€

Immediately, some students noticed Fang Qiu's special word: "Teacher Fang, what do you mean by picking up ashes?" โ€

"Slip of the tongue, cough cough, pure slip of the tongue." Fang Qiu naturally covered up this word, but not all the students in this class were straw bales, and the top student Lu Tongtong was glancing at Fang Qiu with disdain, and snorted coldly.

Fang Qiu's cheekiness was so thick, he pretended not to see Lu Tongtong's expression, and continued to class: "Love is the eternal theme of human literature, whether it is a novel, prose or poetry, it is inseparable from this theme. The earliest 'My Fair Lady, Good Gentleman', 'The so-called Yiren, on the water side' and now 'The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you', the descriptions are all love. โ€

"If there is any male student in our class who can write love poems at his fingertips, I believe many female students will like it, hehe." Fang Qiu paused for a moment, and then said, "Actually, this poem is very simple, I'll summarize it." Emperor Tang Ming fell in love with Yang Guifei, and later Yang Guifei died, and Emperor Tang Ming never forgot it, that's all. โ€

The teachers had a chill and talked for most of the day, and the content of the text was like this? It's unreasonable, isn't it?

The students didn't raise any opinions, but the teacher who listened to the class had an opinion: "Teacher Fang, do you think that you have talked about a lot of seemingly wonderful content in this class, but in fact, there is no focus, and it is all a bunch of nonsense?" โ€

Fang Qiu smiled and asked, "Then what do you think should be done?" โ€

The teacher said, "At least you have to explain the meaning of the poem to the students, right?" I don't think most of the students in the class could understand the meaning of the poem. โ€

Fang Qiu didn't answer the teacher's question directly, but asked his students, "Shall I explain to you one by one?" โ€

"It's not good, it's not interesting."

"Long-winded, I really want to know the meaning of this poem, I don't know Baidu myself!"

Only then did Fang Qiu say to the person who was listening to the class, "Did you see it?" Teacher, if you really think you're better than me, I can let you try it in a class, but I didn't talk much about this lesson anyway. โ€

The teacher was speechless for a moment, when he encountered such a class, he really wanted to go to his suit, and he really couldn't go down.

Fang Qiu continued: "Actually, I have also studied the college entrance examination papers, and in terms of ancient poetry, the most tested should be the understanding of ancient poetry and the application of famous sentences, right?" Although I don't have much to say about the text in this lesson, I should have mentioned both, didn't I? โ€

Being asked by Fang Qiu like this, everyone thought about it, it seemed that it was really like that.

The central idea of the ancient poems in this lesson is "love story", and the famous sentence is the last two sentences, which Fang Qiu mentioned, and it is emphasized.

The teacher who listened to the class, you look at me, I look at you, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't say the problem.

There was no way, they had to admit that Fang Qiu had put everything on it.

The teachers below had no opinion, and Fang Qiu said: "Actually, we all know that the content of the books in the college entrance examination is very small, and the test is actually the comprehensive ability of the students. In that case, why do we have to hold on to our books? โ€

"If you don't hold the books, then what does Teacher Fang say about the use of the Mandarin textbooks?" This time, it was not the teacher who listened to the class, but the district director of the Education Bureau.

She smiled when she asked this question, obviously not wanting to embarrass Fang Qiu, but wanting to really hear Fang Qiu's answer.

Since Fang Qiu dared to say this, he was naturally able to answer this question: "The teaching of Chinese literature is to let our teachers guide students to love this subject more, rather than making students hate this subject by rote, I think many teachers are putting the cart before the horse!" โ€

"Good!" The district director took the lead in applauding, even if the other teachers did not fully agree with Fang Qiu, they had to applaud along.

After the applause, the district director stood up and smiled at Fang Qiu: "Teacher Fang, you are the most special teacher I have ever met, I believe that under your teaching, the students in this class will definitely be the first from the bottom." โ€

"Poofโ€”"

Hearing the district director say this, many people couldn't help laughing, but they didn't expect the district director to be really humorous, and it was impossible to prevent it from hurting people.

Fang Qiu also rolled his eyes anxiously, and then the district director said: "But I also believe in another point, in the future, Teacher Fang Qiu's students will be very interested when they mention the Chinese language class, instead of being full of disgust." The fact that the first grade does not mean that Mr. Fang does not teach well, and it can make students who do not like to learn interested in this subject, which is Mr. Fang's greatest success. โ€

Hearing the praise of the district director, Fang Qiu smiled happily, thinking in his heart that you are an old woman who knows the goods, hehe.

When the bell rang for the end of class, Fang Qiu sent all the teachers away, and wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Ma, it's really terrible that there are people listening to the class without preparing for class!" Fortunately, this teacher is wise and martial, and he has witty words, and finally let me get through, haha! โ€

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