Chapter 190: There are new ideas in the old topic
Orange asked: "We are from Chengguan Middle School in the county, what do you say is the difference between high school Chinese and junior high school Chinese?" Isn't it particularly difficult? High School Chinese. ”
"No, I teach composition in school."
"Teach composition, huh? Alas, I just don't know how to teach them composition. It's so hard to write a book, and I can't even write very well myself. The orange on the other side was grim-faced.
"How do you teach composition?"
Orange is also curious. Nowadays, many young teachers, because of the flood of multimedia, read fewer books, watch more videos, write less, and post more friends. Most of them will write one or two sentences of plausible chicken soup essays, but they don't know much about the real narrative and point of view. Or maybe I know a little, but I can't do it with my hands-on ability.
"Actually, it's easy to say!"
Hou Ping'an raised his glass and took a sip of beer.
These three took their high school teachers as mentors, and they really pricked up their ears. No, it's just high school and junior high school. After all, I am going to enter the county high school now, and many of them are graduate students.
Just graduate from a junior high school normal college, this is treating Hou Ping'an as a dish. And it's the old expensive kind. In fact, this kind of high school teacher seven or eight years ago, that is, a normal student with one or two books, is fine.
"Composition is actually nothing else, let me talk about composition, for example, the narrative essay that junior high school students focus on, mainly writes about people's accounts, isn't it? The article of the memorization is the six elements to tell a good thing. Write a narrative about a person and tell a few things about that person. ”
The three of them nodded, this is quite clear.
This is clear, but the thinking of students writing essays cannot be opened. The material is quite old, and I can't write anything new. Let me think for myself, it seems that I can't write anything new. ”
Xiao Peng touched his head and smiled.
"One is to help my grandmother cross the road, and the other is to help my mother bring me food and umbrellas, and cook poached eggs at night. As soon as I wrote about the teacher, the teacher sent me to the hospital and gave me money to buy school supplies and so on. Headache! ”
Oranges are also dancing like funny hands. The girl's speech was performative.
Hou Ping'an said: "This is actually a misunderstanding of thinking. ”
"Oh? What misunderstanding? This time it was Orange who asked, she really became curious about Hou Ping'an, eager to get an answer.
"The misconception is that this old theme is not outdated. It's just the human mind that's outdated. ”
"Oh?" All three nodded in agreement.
"Let's talk about the New Year, for example." Hou Ping'an gave an example, "The Chinese New Year is an old theme, and when you use the topic of the Chinese New Year to write articles, students' thinking is easy to go in the direction of New Year's greetings, visiting relatives, setting off fireworks, and shopping." ”
"That's right, why don't you write this for the New Year?"
Hou Ping'an looked at the orange who had just spoken and smiled, laughing so much that the orange lowered his head a little embarrassed, picked up a glass of beer, and took a sip. This man's vision is too aggressive.
"In fact, when we go back to our hometown during the Chinese New Year, there will be some changes and new things in it every time. Take a simple way home for the New Year, our complaints are changing, and this change is a subtle new. Hou Ping'an gave another example, because simple life examples make the truth more transparent.
"When I went home the year before last, I complained that the road was not easy to walk. When I went home last year, the road was good, and I complained that there were more crowded cars, but now the road is wider, and there are more cars, and I complained about who drove a luxury car, and what to ......show in the village," Hou Ping'an said, "If I write the title of the theme of the New Year as 'complaining', and then write the complaints of the New Year every year, then do you say that this article is new or old?" ”
Orange's comprehension is still no problem, and he reacted immediately.
"Yes, yes, this is to reflect that rural life is getting better every year by complaining, to embody a beautiful theme. And the title is 'complaining', but it's really good to express a positive theme in this reverse way, not only with new ideas, but also with eye-catching. ”
"I really want it!"
Orange couldn't help but smile at Hou Ping'an, as if he had found a new toy, and his eyes were shining. The boy Xiao Peng was a little embarrassed, but he still smiled and nodded.
Hou Ping'an gave a thumbs up to the orange.
Orange blushed a little by Hou Ping'an's action, and took a sip of beer to hide his embarrassment.
The orange was very straightforward, and asked, "Brother Dasheng, why did you resign with such strong ability?" ”
"When a person achieves financial freedom, career is not the most important life priority. Now I choose to go out and see alone, I am thinking about a problem. Hou Ping'an stopped here.
"What's the problem?"
"How can I make my life not stuck in the past, not entangled in the present, and not at a loss for tomorrow." Hou Ping'an said seriously, and he also learned to hold his fist like a thinker, prop it on his knees, and then put his fist on his chin.
Orange listened to Hou Ping'an's words and fell into deep thought.
It seems to make sense, don't stick to the past, don't dwell on the present, don't be at a loss for the future. It seems that everyone wants to be such a person, this is the free and easy person. Such people can indeed live their own meanings.
So Orange asked the question in her heart.
"So...... Big Brother, have you found the answer? ”
"Found it!"
Hou Ping'an was still serious, he put away the action of the second middle school, then raised a glass of beer, took a sip of it, put it down and said: "The answer is actually in everyone's heart." ”
Isn't this nonsense? What person's answer to life is not in their own hearts?
The three of them were looking forward to it.
"I toasted over a glass of wine just now."
Then he poured another glass of wine and dried it in one gulp.
"This cup is now."
Xiao Peng immediately poured himself a glass of wine, and then touched Hou Ping'an, who had just poured the wine, and said with a smile: "This glass of wine is for the future." ”
"A cup for tomorrow, a cup for the past; Supporting my body, my shoulders thickened; Although I never believe that the so-called mountains are high and the waters are long, why should I never forget that life is short; One cup for freedom, one cup for death; Forgive my ordinariness and dispel my confusion. Well, it's always scribbled after dawn. The sober man is the most absurd, and the sober man is the most absurd......"
The orange on the side began to sing quietly.
It's all because of Hou Ping'an's cup of respect for yesterday, a cup for the present, and a cup for the future just now. People can't help but think of that song, and then they can't help but sing it.
The oranges on the side also hummed.
In the end, he sang and sang, and Xiao Peng also sang along, and suddenly a boy with a somewhat agitated and out-of-tune voice made the voice of the whole song high-pitched, and it also attracted the attention of people on the side of the road.
"Cheers!"
The four of them raised their glasses together, touched them, and dried them all in one go.
"Rejoice! Wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants! That's what you want. ”
Xiao Peng said with a smile.
"Then you weren't a confidant when you drank with me before?"
Orange rolled her eyes at Xiao Peng, expressing her dissatisfaction.
Hou Ping'an interjected: "That fully shows that the two of you are not confidants, but lovers." People who can be confidants are people who can't be lovers, so they can only settle for the next best. ”
"Haha, I knew it...... Great Brother, you ...... Awesome. That sister-in-law must have died happily. "What this kid means is that you are so good at bragging, and your girlfriend is not coaxed by you.
"Sister-in-law? No, people like me, who go around looking for the world, don't deserve to have a lover. ”
Hearing this, the oranges over there lit up their eyes, and said to Hou Ping'an: "Oh, that's too coincidental, our oranges are also single, they have been looking for the world, you are looking for the world, and someone is looking for you, if you meet one day, then the world will not be found by you?" ”
"It's called the world of love!"
This pair is a waste of talent if you don't talk about cross talk, one is funny, the other is funny. It's a perfect match.
Orange's face turned red and he didn't speak.
But it's really a bit of a no-brainer with this man. If you have a good feeling, if you want to say love at first sight, it must be nonsense, but it is definitely the kind of person who can talk about it, try it, and look at the right eye.
I remembered that I drank his cup of milk tea by mistake just now, and I really felt a little bit like I was destined to meet thousands of miles away. In fact, girls do not lack dreams, and even if they lack dreams, they will make up a dream for themselves.
"What nonsense!"
Orange whispered against Orange's words, and secretly glanced at Hou Ping'an.
Hou Ping'an smiled at her, his eyes were bright. He also raised the glass full of beer and gestured to her, and took a sip. Orange smiled back and gave him a sip in return.
"It's rare to meet in life, meeting is fate, don't care about anything else, you can have a cup together, you are already very lucky, and you can ask for the rich reward of fate, that is, we are greedy. Come on, let's have another drink. ”
The four of them then poured another glass of wine and toasted it.
Hou Ping'an is very satisfied.
It's really worth it to meet different people in different places and have a good time talking about each other.
A case of beer was gradually drunk, and the barbecue was served three times.
Hou Ping'an is still relatively sober, and the three of them are already a little smoky. The boy rushed to pay the bill. In this case, Hou Ping'an is not short of that money, let alone such a casual person with an appetite.
I bought the order first, and it was not expensive, it was more than 500.
Xiao Peng drank too much, his hands and feet were a little slow, and he slapped his legs regretfully if he didn't grab it.
"How can this be, you are the guest, we are the Lord, so do you have a place to sleep? Didn't I open you a room nearby, right? It's true...... You're welcome. ”
Hou Ping'an smiled and said, "No, when we meet in Pingshui, how can we be so polite?" No matter how polite it is, I don't cherish our fate this time. ”
Okay, let's not argue.
This kind of thing is indifferent in Hou Ping'an's opinion. When you meet speculative people, you really don't have to worry about who pays, who treats you and the like, because you are in a happy mood, a few hundred yuan, it is really not worth anything.