Professor Shen impassionedly spoke about his bad article called "Shame on the Ancestors" in the lecture hall of Jiangnan City College, and the students in the audience listened with embarrassment, and just as he spat on the ground again, Mr. Yun Zhi gently pushed the door in. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hehe, hello students. Mr. Yun Zhi greeted the students warmly.

"Hello Mr. Yunzhi, hello Mr. Yunzhi. The students stood up to greet them.

After the politeness, Mr. Yun Zhi walked straight to the big pulpit where Professor God was with a smile on his face, and stood side by side next to the pretentious Professor God, at this time, Professor God naturally stopped reciting his "Zen Sutra", and asked in a tone of disbelief:

"Who are you?This is my class, please go out~"

"Hehe, you don't even know who I am, and you dare to come to my Jiangnan Province to mingle?, isn't it, really answer that foreign monk to chant the scriptures?" Mr. Yun Zhi said, thought for a while, and then retorted unceremoniously: "Besides, this class is not yours, this is the country's classroom, which law in China says that I can't come in?"

Suddenly, the audience burst into laughter.

"You... You... You... How can you be so rude to me?" Professor God stammered again, his nose crooked.

"Eh, no, didn't you say that you are holding a forum? I'm free today, so I'm here to discuss with you, why aren't you welcome?" Mr. Yun Zhi raised his face with disdain and said again.

"We welcome him, we warmly welcome him... The students in the audience replied in unison that at any time, the eyes of the people are always bright.

"You, you, go down for me ... Get out of here... Get out of here... Professor God convulsed in the face of the embattled scene, and at this time his heart was still very unconvinced, and his round face, which had been a little bookish, had been distorted to be as funny as "Hitler" in a short time.

"Professors, you are called insulting Sven, do you know?" Mr. Yun Zhi said, and then shouted at the door: "Wait, I still have friends, you can come in." ”

As soon as the words fell, when all the students looked back at each other, the original team of the live broadcast team of Jiangnan TV Station came in with a big camera and several other large equipment.

Seeing the camera, Professor God, who was fierce and vicious a second ago, has become extremely docile and lovely at this time, completely looking like a Confucian scholar, it can really be said that his face changes faster than the sky, but the students who saw all this in their eyes did not buy it, and in order to express their protest and dissatisfaction, they and they raised their middle fingers to Professor God one by one to protest.

This playful scene was recorded by the camera in 1510, and then in 3 tenths of a second, it was quickly transmitted throughout China through the Dove of Peace satellite system.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, classmates, this is a misunderstanding... Professor God hurriedly put on a very ugly hippie smile, trying in vain to beg the students for forgiveness.

"There's nothing to misunderstand.,It's a human being or a ghost.,Your own psychology knows best.,Okay,Let's,Sit down and talk about it.。。。 Mr. Yunzhi pointed to the chair next to him and said calmly.

Of course, it's all up to this, Professor God had no choice but to darken his face, take a few steps back, and sit on the chair with a little indecent, this kind of person has nothing else, that is, he values face more than anything else, everyone knows that Professor God at this time is actually ten thousand times more uncomfortable than those ants on the hot pot.

"Professor God, you said that Huaqing University's 'Lao Tzu and Fear Zi fight, who are you going to help?' This kind of question can't be asked, isn't it?

"Well, yes, I said that the fear son is the master of all saints in our country, and this kind of problem is a great disrespect to the old master. Professor Shen propped his glasses twice with his hand, and then puffed out his cheeks twice.

"Hehe, wrong, and it's a big mistake, you wait for the words of the family, how can you believe it, you believe in fear, respect fear, that's your own business, he is neither my teacher, nor my ancestor, please teach you, don't kneel to your ancestors, and don't casually represent our Chinese people, because you are not worthy!" Mr. Yun Zhi said unceremoniously.

"You... You... You... What a bold ... Professor Shen said with a slight tremble.

"What era is it? What kind of fear do you respect? You can eat for nothing, do you want all of us Chinese to be like you? What kind of worries are there?" Mr. Yun Zhi laughed.

"What's wrong with Ding Wei?" Professor Shen hurriedly asked.

"When people are dead, they still have to keep their children filial piety for three years, this is a typical formalism, you really want to be filial, you have to accompany your parents more when they are alive, care more about them, and now, at this high price level, if you want your children to do nothing, just cry on the grave, you let us not live? You brainless thing. Mr. Yunzhi said, "snapped" and slapped the table heavily, and then "soared" to stand up.

As Mr. Yun Zhi stood up, all the students, when they looked back at the four-eyed professor, they found that he was already paralyzed on the ground very weakly, the last time this situation happened was on the Three Kingdoms Continent, at that time, Kong Ming first scolded the Wang Situ who betrayed the Han and surrendered to Cao.

"Professor God, I say, you can't be so useless, do you? You don't need to cite that Goryeo death Mita, I just want to ask you, have you been worried about your parents for three years?" Mr. Yun Zhi then scolded very angrily.

"This... This... This... Professor God replied with a squeak.

"What is this? I'm just asking you, yes or no? Yes is yes, no is no, this is actually very easy to answer. Mr. Yun Zhi continued to ask clearly in a strong tone.

"No... Not... No... Professor Shen replied in silence, he was finally defeated under the pressure of Mr. Yunzhi, and at this time, he could only tell the truth, because three years is such a long time, it is absolutely impossible to falsify his resume.

"In other words, Professor God, don't you feel hypocritical that you have to let others do what you can't do yourself?

After hearing Mr. Yunzhi's words, Professor Shen struggled to get up from the ground, then hugged his head and ran away, and since then there has been one less big liar in Huaguo.

The so-called "Ding worry" can definitely be done by the officials and the old men, but if you ask the common people, their wives, and children, what will they eat in the past three years? It is impossible for the workers in the manufacturing industry to become grave keepers without working, so that after three years, the wives have already run away, and the children have already starved to death.

Fear of Confucianism and hypocrisy, the world can prove it.