The next day, Hou Ping'an still saw the news in the group leader, and it seemed that this thing was still true.

During the lesson, the teacher is talking about text interpretation.

There are basically few people below who listen. Hou Ping'an turned his phone on silent and swiped a small video. Nowadays, text interpretation seems to be a very hot topic, and many local educational institutions also like to engage in text interpretation, forcibly explaining some question types in the college entrance examination, and the result is that it is a mess of chicken feathers, useless, and will guide in the wrong direction.

So no one listens to this kind of class, and it deserves it, and in this kind of class, you have to pretend to compare, and you are even more hated.

"Even when we interpret the text, there is no need to understand the background of the author's own time, we only understand the text from the text itself, so that things can return to the most simple essence......"

"Flutter!"

Suddenly, someone laughed below.

The lecturer, who is also in his thirties, was stunned when he heard this laughter, and then his eyes became stern. Although I don't care about the attitude of these students, it is definitely not okay to unscrupulously challenge their classroom authority in this way.

The lecturer was clearly controlling his anger.

"If you have a different opinion, you can raise your hand and ask, and we can communicate."

At this time, I saw a male student stand up and say to the lecturer: "I'm sorry, I just made the voice, I just saw a funny thing, I couldn't help it, I'm sorry!" ”

The lecturer's face looked a little better, and he nodded: "It's better to pay attention to the impact when you are in class." ”

There must be no problem with this, after the male student assured him, he sat down, and he was really much more serious.

"Just like the martial arts of the world, practicing to the end, returning to the basics, is the same as the essence of text interpretation. Looking at the mountains is the mountains, seeing the mountains is not the mountains, and in the end it is still the mountains that are the mountains, although the result is the same, but they are the most authentic way to make the final way of interpreting the text. ”

For these words, Hou Ping'an did not believe it.

It's not that the level of the lecturer is not high, but it is caused by the difference in cognition. A university lecturer who is not teaching in high school will never know all kinds of strange things about the college entrance examination Chinese questions.

In Hou Ping'an's cognition, the breadth and complexity of language learning far surpasses that of other disciplines. The arbitrariness and uncertainty of the question are also the highest, so the interpretation of the text cannot simply look at one aspect.

"Teacher, I have something to say!"

Everyone's focus was on the student who raised his hand.

"This girl is really a tiger, why are you looking for something to do? You're arguing with the teacher here, and what if you win? Can it change the current situation of Chinese teaching? ”

Liao Chenglong on the side felt that Chen Baoli, who raised his hand, was a little showy.

"Not everybody likes to be salted fish."

Zhou Chengjia interjected beside him.

"I really like Mr. Chen's style of daring to speak and do, such a girl is rare now. There are ideals, dreams, and pursuits, but it's a pity that ...... If I hadn't made up my mind that I wouldn't be in a relationship before the age of thirty, maybe I would have chased her. ”

"Hehe......" Liao Chenglong sneered, "You can catch up?" And don't look at who's sitting next to you. ”

Zhou Chengjia turned his head to look at Hou Ping'an, then slapped him lightly on the mouth, and smiled: "Brother Monkey, I am talking nonsense, you should not have heard it, who doesn't know that Teacher Chen likes Brother Monkey!" ”

Hou Ping'an looked at him and smiled: "Now the rumors are so powerful?" ”

When the three of them were about to speak, Chen Baoli had already begun to speak.

"In my opinion, the interpretation of texts without the context of the times is a source without water and a tree without roots. Because as a human being, as long as he is in this society, he will inevitably receive the influence of society, and whether he blends in with this society or repels each other is actually influenced by the era in which the author himself lives. ”

"Although it is said that character determines fate, it is sometimes the times that determine fate. is just like the emotions expressed in Ouyang Xiu's "The Story of the Drunkard Pavilion". Detached from the background of the times, we can only see his Confucian idea of great harmony with the people. But if his personal fate is not connected with the times, I am afraid he will not even have the opportunity to write "The Story of the Drunkard Pavilion". After all, the biggest background he is in is that he has been demoted. ”

"How deep the pain of the ancient literati was demoted, maybe we can't understand it, but every time the official is demoted, there must be a masterpiece, and Fan Zhongyan of the era is not spared, without wandering thousands of miles, how can there be a famous chapter of "The Story of Yueyang Tower" through the ages?"

"I heard Teacher Hou in the class say that if there is no background, who knows that Li Qingzhao's miserable relatives are her widow's mourning? Still sleepless at night? Or is Wenqing sick and lonely? ”

When Hou Ping'an heard this, he immediately looked at Chen Baoli in surprise.

These words were said by herself and Jiang Yuying, why did they end up in Chen Baoli's mouth?

It's so addictive.

Even if you sit here and do nothing, you will inevitably lie down!

Many people looked at Hou Ping'an, and at this time, Chen Baoli also looked at him, blinked, and then looked at the lecturer whose face was already a little anti-black.

"That's my talk."

Saying that, Chen Baoli sat down, sitting straight, as if she was a primary school student in class.

This lecturer is also unlucky, it would have been good to follow the script, okay, in order to pretend to be forced in front of these backbone teachers who have become a school, and he was slapped in the face.

After all, how untenable his words are, everyone knows it, and the result of the argument can only be a bigger loss. Given this, the lecturer coughed dryly.

"Very well, I think your speech is in a class of its own."

Lecturers are also talents, after all, it is impossible to come out and mix, without the ability to improvise.

"A hundred schools of thought contend, I am a family, you can also be self-contained, so academic this thing, only the more debated, the more fruitful, I welcome everyone to participate in the discussion."

In a word, I gently peeled it off.

However, after the lectures, they all seemed to be cautious and tried not to play freely. In fact, most of the teachers in schools in the society, especially the teachers of the Chinese subject, are a little high-minded and a little unconvinced.

After class, Hou Ping'an hurriedly left the teacher.

"Teacher Hou...... Wait a minute! ”

In front of everyone, Chen Baoli stopped Hou Ping'an from behind, she chased after him with a smile, and said to him: "I'm sorry, didn't you ...... just now?"

"No, I'm not sorry, I think you said it pretty well." Hou Ping'an smiled, "Come on!" ”

As he spoke, he made a cheering gesture to Chen Baoli, and then left with a puff of smoke.

Chen Baoli was a little helpless, and turned her head to look at Jiang Yuying, who had already followed her.

"It's slippery, let's run!"

Jiang Yuying joked with a smile.

"Men are very slippery, you can't just keep your eyes on him. There are still a lot of high-quality men in our language department, and there are also mathematics subjects......"

"Don't be funny......"

Chen Baoli ignored Jiang Yuying's jokes and smiled helplessly.

In fact, she has a good impression of Hou Ping'an, and after Jiang Yuying talked to herself about Hou Ping'an's teaching design yesterday, she remembered it in her heart, but she didn't expect to blurt it out today.

Three-legged toads are hard to find, and two-legged men are everywhere, so she only smiled a little self-deprecatingly. It's just a pity that it's hard to find him to shoot videos in the future.

Her videos have reached more than 200,000 views. This made her heart, which was already a little extinguished, start to burn slowly again.

Hou Ping'an went out to eat, and after eating, he was going to take it to the reading room to read with Qi Caiqin.

Halfway through, I received a message from Ye Xinyu.

"You have to be more attentive to the demonstration class."

Hou Ping'an asked: "Why is it called Shangxin?" Heartbroken or sad? ”

Ye Xinyu: Don't be skinny, this time the leaders of the academy will come over and take classes well, maybe they will recommend you to be a teacher in the school in the Demon City. What a great opportunity for you to fight for.

Hou Ping'an had already walked to the reading room, sat down, and replied to the message: Do you think I am suitable for taking classes in a private school in the Magic City?

Ye Xinyu: I didn't say private schools. You take the exam of the examination system, I will find you a tutor, the kind of special cow, after his hand tutoring, eighty percent of the people who have been admitted to the establishment. If you accept the recommendation of the school with the leadership of our school, you will generally be admitted.

Hou Ping'an was still a little moved.

In fact, he also knew that he didn't have a deep friendship with Ye Xinyu, but he didn't know why she spared no effort to help herself, and even went a little too far.

Hou Ping'an: Besides, I'm not an examiner.

Ye Xinyu: Who is born with the exam? Really, you can try.

Hou Ping'an: Then try it, and we'll see it then.

The exam is usually held in October, so it's still far away.

After replying to the message, Qi Caiqin glanced at him: "Teacher Ye's message?" She's so weird, she's very interested in you. ”

"That's all, don't think about it."

"Haha, you, it's really three hundred taels of silver here, okay, I won't say it, help me rub my feet, I was a little tired from shopping yesterday." Qi Caiqin rested her leg on Hou Ping'an's lap.

The two stayed in the reading room for a noon, and in the afternoon, Qi Caiqin didn't want to go to class anymore, because she felt that listening to those specious theoretical classes now really didn't have much use for high school Chinese teaching.

If you listen to a few serious college entrance examination tutorial classes, maybe the harvest may be greater.

Hou Ping'an still went to the class, what he lacked now was these theoretical things. You have to make up for it little by little and enrich yourself. It doesn't matter if you don't want to be a teacher in the future, but there's always nothing wrong with enriching yourself.

Nothing to do in the evening, ready to go to the bar. But there is no shouting Liao Chenglong and Zhou Chengjia, these two people have their own circles, and it is not interesting to forcibly integrate together.

As soon as he entered, he ordered a booth and sat down, and a woman sat next to his booth, next to him, and then complained.

"Why did you show up, I've been waiting for you for days."