Children learning Chinese should read more ancient books and cultivate their own charm, and ancient literature teachers often persuade us with great seriousness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info and often, some of the following classmates are reading Marvel comics, and some are using their mobile phones to watch Mary Sue tearing domestic dramas.

At the evening talk, Yang Chenjun said that the disappearance of the Chinese department is a tragedy of this era.

I said not necessarily, ancient books do not necessarily cultivate spirituality, but can easily lead people astray, and it is up to man.

Yuan Zheng said that the more you read ancient books, the more you will find that Lu Xun has a certain reason in persuading young people to read less ancient books and more foreign books. Take the official history "Twenty-five History" as an example, the national leaders in it are all fucking gods descending to earth, not much longer and fiery eyes, that is, when they were born, the divine beasts ran all over the ground. It can be seen as artistic processing, but as an official document of the State Propaganda Department, this is also too sci-fi.

I said that there are many thorns in the values, and it is said in the "Book of Rites: Faint Righteousness": "Teach women's virtues, women's words, women's appearance, and women's skills." "Women who do not cultivate women's beauty and morality may be divorced in ancient times, and now those washing, cutting and blowing girls who wear tongues and stick out their tongues in front of the cameras of Internet cafes have been blacklisted by Confucius, and there is a danger of being beheaded at that time.

Regardless of whether the wild history or the official history evaluate men, the evaluation criteria are roughly similar, as long as he is knowledgeable and respectful, even if he is called a sage and a sharp brother like Hanako with a raunchy mohican hairstyle.

Therefore, Liang Shiqiu's "Man" begins with the words: "The first impression that men feel is dirty!" I think this "dirty" includes both psychological and physiological, and the male race has been relatively selfish since its historical evolution, formulating various "three obedience and four virtues" and "seven rules" to restrain women. After women are restrained, they are so happy that they can go around and around. Make a small family ruined, and a bigger country ruined.

The king of Shang favored Daji, killed the king with death, and made the wine pond meat forest to death. Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty built the Royal High-level Club Xiaoyao Building, and installed huge bronze mirrors on all sides, allowing men and women to run naked in the meantime, on the spot, and playing thousands of people. It also allows people to design a "royal car" to save physical strength for sex.

After playing, when the unscrupulous knife and pen officials were repairing history, they suddenly threw the black pot of the collapse of the dynasty and the people's misery to the fox spirit beside the emperor, and his behavior was extremely despicable.

Zhu Yuanzhang, this buddy, is more forward-looking, and hung a red card in the palace, which is engraved with the words of warning the concubines not to mess with the government. In fact, which dynasty is the root cause of its downfall?

Therefore, even though I am a male species, I have always thought that male is dirty.

The fact is that I have seen the men's dormitories of the Department of Business Administration, and the pigsty is used to describe their dormitories, and the pigs have to jump up in protest. There is a huge picture of a big-breasted naked woman with three points all leaking on the wall, and the naked woman turns over to be Michael? Jackson.

They say it's to prevent surprise inspections.,Usually watch Michael reminisce about his youth.,It's okay to turn over and at the naked woman.,Why not?

On the bed and underground, dirty panties, stinky socks, instant noodle residue, and slime-stained toilet paper are everywhere, and layers of black mud on the sheets can be used to grow wheat.

I love cleanliness, and I can't control other people's spaces, but my own territory must be clean and tidy.

In the first year of college, the dormitory staff checked the hygiene and went in to ask for warmth, and in the sophomore year, he basically stood outside to smell the smell, and his nose was more smart than that of a roaring dog. Fortunately, there are no sloppy members in our dormitory, and the dormitory staff will breathe hard every time they enter our 313, reluctant to leave, saying that they want to come in and wash their lungs.

Yuan Zheng lived in the school for pure fun, in his words, it was boring to stay alone in that big villa, and the eggs could be idle, and I bragged to him in the dormitory.

He is actually a fresh rascal, pretending to be literary and artistic, loves to play music, and plays the guitar, unlike some gentlemen who shit and pee and have to untie their parents' belts, and can still take care of his personal hygiene and life.

Not to mention Yang Chenjun's kind of fasting and reciting Buddha, coarse tea and light rice, coarse cloth and short clothes, the desire is very simple, as long as you are hungry and not cold, your life will be complete.

His territorial airspace is the least, with a few books on the shelves and nothing else. This man has a penchant for sleeping on hard beds, the kind of sheets that lie directly on the bedboard, I tried his bed, and after sleeping one night almost crushed his whole body, I was especially in awe of his masochistic tendencies.

Because of my lethargy, I made the bed very comfortable, soft and warm, and made people want to go to bed at the first sight.

That day, Chen Fei came to visit our dormitory, looked at my bunk, looked at me with a surprised expression, looked at me with the expression of looking at ET and said, "I didn't expect you to love cleanliness." ”

I let out an "um" and didn't know how to answer.

There was nothing to say, and embarrassment and boredom were born in the air.

She picked up the "History of Foreign Literature" on her desk and flipped through it, saw Stendhal's "The Red and the Black", and said: "A carpenter's son, who wants to squeeze into high society, has a bad mind and great ambition, and finally is played to death by himself." I think this story has a lot of dramatic tension, I studied film and television directing, and I want to change "Red and Black" into a modern drama as my graduation project in the future, how about it? ”

I said, "You don't even know the historical background of the novel, so I suggest you don't change it, or the old man Stendhal will crawl out of the coffin to find you." ”

She pouted and thought for a while, and said, "What is there to know, isn't it just the story of a poor man who wants to turn over and counterattack, and wants to squeeze into high society?" The poor have no money, love to pretend to be high, and have extreme inferiority complex in their hearts, and look down on the propertied people, poverty is a pathology, a sin! ”

"Red represents the blood and courage in the bourgeois revolution, black represents the spiritual darkness under the rule of feudal monks, and "Red and Black" is not about poverty and wealth, but about the trend, about justice and evil, about crime and punishment, and about the depth of human nature. You only see the word 'poor' before and after, but you don't see Yu Lian's cowardice and bravery, hypocrisy and integrity, cunning and honesty, because you are not sensitive, delicate, and have no depth. ”

"People who are born lowly, no matter how hard they try, they can't become rich and handsome. I don't have depth, what's wrong? ”

"No, if you keep this kind of mind, I can foresee that you won't be able to make a good movie in your life."

"If you can't make a good movie, you don't care!"

"I don't bother to care about you! Whoever cares, who cares! ”

Chen Fei didn't say a word, and slammed the door angrily.

I said "no".

The world we live in is too different, we can't chat for more than ten sentences, the three views are very different, and water and fire are incompatible.

She had just left when my phone rang.

Geng Hao said on the other end of the phone: "I don't want to go back to see him." ”

I was a little strange and asked, "Where are you going?" Who to meet? ”

"My dad is dying."

"What's going on?"

"Cerebral hemorrhage, collapsed on the podium." Geng Hao's tone was as calm as ever.

"Geng Hao, you go back right now!"

"No, I have no relationship with him, I will never go back to see him, now and in the future, I will never see him."

"** is angry with himself, why do you want to call me if you don't want to see him! Don't be funny, I don't know you yet? It's not that you can't let go of it, but you don't want to show it so directly, and you need someone to convince you to go back. ”

There was no sound on the other end of the phone for a long time.

I immediately decided: "Wait for me at your school gate and see you in half an hour." ”

Geng Hao's expression was calm, the wind blew his hair around, and he stood like a pile of wood at the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts. As soon as I saw him, I immediately flagged down a taxi, pulled him into the car, and headed straight for the airport.

I asked him, "What's the situation now?" ”

"Resuscitated in the hospital." He kept pinching his fingers, his palms wet and sweaty, and I knew it was a sign of his nervousness. His palms are sweaty, and he needs to wipe them with a towel after a while while while he paints.

"Keep in touch with me when I go back, and find my parents if you need help."

He nodded.

On the way to the airport, neither of us said a word, looking out the window at the green trees and white clouds and the rapidly retreating buildings, and each fell into deep thought.