Fourth, the sound of dumb flute

At 8:10 a.m. the next morning, the bell had just fallen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoDean Huo held the textbook in his hand, and led Teacher Qian, Teacher Wenwen, and Teacher Gao Qiao, a group of four. They were all dressed in neat black suits and black ties, and they came to the first class of the toddler in a polite manner to prepare for the class.

The class bell fell, and Mr. Kong stepped up to the podium to prepare for class. He stood still on the podium, first scanning his surroundings with his eyes, and saw a group of four people sitting neatly in the back of the classroom, waiting. Immediately his heart became uneasy.

Mr. Kong took out two books from his briefcase, he put the books on the table and took out a manuscript paper from the bag, he raised his head and said: "A few days ago, I said that the books on my desk are very profound, which is inconvenient for children to study, I excerpted many short sentences from Confucius in the Analects, and integrated them into a booklet for children to read. ”

When he said this, he spread out his hands and said, "This booklet has not yet been printed, and I can only read the manuscript in my hand to you in today's lesson." After he finished speaking, he stroked his beard with his left hand, his mouth was elongated and suppressed, and he read aloud: "Zi said: If you learn without thinking, you will be reckless, and if you think without learning, you will die." Sensitive and studious, not ashamed to ask. To know is to know, and not to know is not to know. never get tired of learning, never tire of teaching. Threesomes must have my teacher---------。 ”

Kong Zhili read dozens of short sentences, Huo Xin was a little irritated when she heard it, she stood up and waved her hand and said, "You stop for a moment, I'll say two sentences———— teacher is in class, one is to read, and the other is to speak." You teach the children to read but not to speak, can the children understand the short sentences you read?"

Kong Zhili lifted his glasses and said slowly: "This is the teaching of the ancients---------。 ”

After listening to the class, Huo Xin found Director Qian and said to him: "You go to talk to Mr. Kong, I have two opinions on his lecture, one is to ask him to compile and print the booklet as soon as possible, and send a copy to the children. Second, when he lectures, he should read and speak a sentence, and he can't read it all the time. ”

Two days later, Director Qian summoned Mr. Kong to the teacher's office, and he asked him to sit down in a chair and then said to him, "Our dean has listened to your class and asked me to talk to you--------。 ”

Teacher Kong's eyes widened and said, "Whatever you talk about, you can just say it!" "Actually, there is nothing, but the dean wants you to compile and print the booklet as soon as possible, so that the children can have books to read." In addition--------- I want you to read a sentence and speak a sentence when you are lecturing. ”

After listening to this, Kong Zhili said disapprerovitically: "I will handle the pamphlet as soon as possible." As for reading a sentence and speaking a sentence, I don't think it's necessary. Since ancient times, only those who read books have been taught in school, and there are those who have lectured on books. You see that Sun Jing of the Han Dynasty was studious, studying all day long, and studying hard for the sake of hard work. His head hangs over a beam, and he has a cone and a thorn in his stock. I think that the age of 0 to 13 is the golden age of human memory development, when comprehension develops slowly, so I only encourage children to read and memorize, not to force understanding, children have their own way of understanding. ”

"Yes, yes, it makes sense, Mr. Kong is profound about ancient literature, and this is only because Dean Huo is shallow in learning. ”

After the conversation between Director Qian and Mr. Kong, the matter of listening to the class was stopped, and no one asked about the matter anymore. Teacher Kong still carries a briefcase every day to go to class and out of class every day, and the children in the first class of kindergarten are a little impatient to listen to Teacher Kong's class.

Teacher Kong's lectures are dull and boring, and he reads and reads every day. The children listen to his class as if they are drinking sour rice soup, and they are still a little fresh when they drink it, and they are a little annoying when they drink too much.

If the children are tired of reading and hate Teacher Kong, then the problem is big. The children do not use their minds on reading, but on trick-or-treating, and Mr. Kong's life will not be easy.

On this day, a new classmate came to the first kindergarten class, and the name of this new classmate is Dumb. This dumb is not tall, with a mouse head, eight-character eyebrows, small eyes, a big mouth, and a very loud voice, once he opens his mouth widely, he screams like a siren, some people say that Dumb is a stupid student who has nowhere to stay in the nursery school. In order to increase the number of students, Mr. Qian asked him to come to the kindergarten class.

Teacher Qian led him into the classroom and asked him to sit in the first row according to his height. Not long after he arrived, Taro in the back seat figured out Dumb's temper.

The bell rang, and Mr. Kong walked up to the podium with his briefcase. He stood still on the podium, his eyes looking at the ceiling for a moment, and then said slowly, "Now for class." When he had finished speaking, he took out a pamphlet that he had compiled from his briefcase, and then reached out to open his pamphlet and read what he had never finished saying about Confucius.

When Taro saw that the teacher was going to lead the students to read again, he felt a little annoyed. He raised his hand and smashed the chalk head at Dumb, and the chalk head just hit Dumb's head. Dumb's mouth suddenly opened wide, and his voice shouted like a siren.

As if hearing an air raid siren, Mr. Kong hurriedly put down the pamphlet in his hand, took out a pair of earplugs from his briefcase on the lectern and put them on his ears, and then sat down on a wooden seat behind the lectern.

After the alarm ended, Mr. Kong picked up the booklet again, and this time he did not read the book immediately, but said slowly: "There is an old Chinese saying that 'three obedience and four virtues.'" When he said this, he paused a little and looked at the children, and when he saw that the children did not react, he continued: "The children must also have three followers, that is, from their parents at home, from teachers at school, and from their elders in society." Bistable didn't understand that he raised his hand to look at Mr. Kong, who nodded. He stood up and said, "How do you say the word 'from' in Mr. Kong?"

Teacher Kong said unhurriedly: "'Cong' means obedience - children should listen to their parents at home, teachers at school, and elders in society." ”

Bistable retorted: "'Three obedience and four virtues' is feudal etiquette and should be criticized. Kong Zhili replied, "Am I not throwing bricks and attracting jade!" He looked up and saw what else he wanted to say about Bistable, and he immediately turned his face sank, his eyes widened, his beard stood on end, and he said angrily: "Look at what you have made the class look like now." It is unreasonable for the children to disobey the teacher at school, not to listen to the teacher, and to let you smash two bags on your head, kick the football to the window, and buckle the water basin to the heads of your classmates. Bistable said calmly: "Teacher, you have been teaching us about Confucianism for a while, and I would like to express a little bit of my opinion. For the frugality, thrift, and honesty mentioned in Confucianism, this is part of the entrepreneurial spirit and we should accept and learn from it. But what is lacking in Confucianism is independent thought, the spirit of freedom and the consciousness of innovation, which is the most important part of entrepreneurship. ”

Later, the Han Dynasty produced another Dong Zhongshu, he proposed: depose the hundred schools of thought, respect Confucianism, since then the situation of a hundred schools of thought, depose the space of free thought, make Confucianism a shackle that restricts China's social innovation and progress, and respect Confucianism should be criticized, I think: we should have a critical to learn Confucianism, and not all day without seeking to understand, tirelessly read those clichés. ”

"What criticism, what clichés? Chinese history began with Dong Zhongshu of the Han Dynasty: Depose a hundred schools of thought and respect Confucianism alone. It's been more than 2,000 years, can you criticize it?" Bistable retorted: "It is precisely because of the exclusive respect for Confucianism that Chinese history has been reincarnated in a circle for more than 2,000 years, and it has stopped moving. ”

Teacher Kong waved his hand and said, "I won't tell you this, children, let's continue to study." ”

Time flies, and the sun and the moon fly by. Teacher Kong is in the Intensive Education Center, and with the passage of time, the teaching environment in the classroom is getting worse and worse, and the various noises made by the children are getting louder and louder. As the decibel of the murmur increased, Mr. Kong's temper became bigger and bigger, and his self-cultivation became deeper and deeper.

Once after class, Kong Zhili walked out of the classroom wearing earplugs, but he happened to run into Director Qian. Director Qian stepped forward, he patted Kong Zhili on the shoulder and asked, "Why is Mr. Kong like this in class today?"

"It's all because the noise of the students in the classroom is too strong. After Mr. Kong finished speaking, Director Qian said in a somewhat witty tone: "Brother's class is like this, and he won't go home to rest." Mr. Nazhikong said with a straight face: "There is a salary for resting." ”

"Oh, Mr. Kong is working tirelessly to earn a few salaries - admiration - admiration. In the face of Director Qian's ridicule, Mr. Kong took off the earbuds on his head unhappily and put them in his briefcase, he raised his hand and waved his hand to Director Qian and said, "See you tomorrow, see you tomorrow." With that, he walked away with his briefcase