Chapter Ninety-One: Culture Lesson

Bidding farewell to Wenwen, Ming Fei returned to his residence.

Three poles in the sun,

Chen Wenwen sent a message.

"Can you come with me to a culture class this afternoon?"

Looking at the message in WeChat, Ming Fei thought about it for a while, thinking that there was still some time tonight,

Fadao: Yes, see you in the afternoon.

When I woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

After washing, Ming Fei took the dragon clan mechanics and looked at it.

He'd seen page thirty-four, and the more he read it, the more excited he became.

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Afternoon

Ming Fei came to Chen Wenwen's dormitory on time.

Chen Wenwen saw Ming Fei as soon as she went out, jumped away from the three roommates beside her, and trotted in front of Ming Fei.

"This is mine..."Chen Wenwen wanted to introduce her little boyfriend, but after thinking about it, she hadn't agreed to Ming Fei to be his girlfriend.

The conversation changed and said:

"This is my good friend, Ming Fei."

Ming Fei slanted at Chen Wenwen, taking in the fleeting expressions of certainty, hesitation, and contemplation on the girl's face.

Just thinking about it, he noticed the girl's careful thoughts.

said hello to Chen Wenwen's three roommates and said with a smile:

"Hello."

The group went to the classroom where the class was opened.

"Students, today is the second class for everyone.

I won't name names.

Learning depends on self-realization. ”

On the podium, an old man with white hair and sideburns said loudly.

Ming Fei listened to his words, and he actually had a southern accent.

And he looked at the man again,

actually wore a cyan coat, looking at the temperament, Ming Fei felt:

This old man looks like an old pedant.

I saw that he was wearing reading glasses, black-framed, his hands pinned to the back, his chest was straight, he was bright, and his eyes were even brighter.

"Today, we will continue to talk about the little people in Dream of Red Mansions.

Jiayu Village. ”

Listening to the old pedant speak one by one,

Ming Fei looked at the computer desktop projected on a white screen in front of the blackboard.

The PPT inside shows a person wearing an official hat.

This is Jia Yucun in the 87th version of Dream of Red Mansions.

"Come, let's read the original text first." The old gentleman clicked the mouse, and the PPT turned to the next page.

It is exactly one of the original paragraphs:

Zhen Shiyin's dream is psychic, Jia Yucun's wind and dust are beautiful,

… A poor Confucian living in the gourd temple next door - surnamed Jia Minghua, Shi Fei with the name of the table, and alias Yucun walked out. This Jia Yu Village was originally a family of Huzhou people, and it is also a family of poets, scholars, and eunuchs, because he was born in the last days, the foundation of his parents and ancestors has been exhausted, and the population is declining, leaving him with only one mouthful.

I listened to the old gentleman's nagging for a while, and then sent down a stack of A4 paper with the original text printed.

Ming Fei glanced at half of the excerpt of Dream of Red Mansions from above.

"Let's take a look at it yourself, I'll ask someone later,"

The old pedant shook his head, and the back of his hand behind his back looked like a hole in the back.

Then he preached:

"It doesn't matter if you answer incorrectly, and you won't deduct points, I just want to see everyone's reading comprehension ability.

After all, everyone is a champion-level character. ”

Ming Fei sat next to Chen Wenwen and frowned at the page.

He has seen this paragraph, but he hasn't seen it much in three years, and he has forgotten most of it.

After watching it for half a minute, Ming Fei became bored, he secretly looked at the little girlfriend next to him, and silently touched her little hand.

Seeing Chen Wenwen frowning and pondering, Ming Fei was very happy.

I thought to myself: It's good that I don't learn this.

"Alright, ten minutes have passed.

I'll take the roll call now. ”

The old pedant took out a white cloth from his pocket, took off his reading glasses, wiped them, and said:

"First row, third row.

I'm going to test you now,

What does the word "girl" mean? ”

Sitting in the fourth row, Ming Fei craned his neck and watched.

I saw one person stand up, and saw that it was a male student on the back.

He is not tall and should be about 1.75 meters.

"I don't know." The man's answer was categorical.

"Well, sit down." The old scholar waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down, and said:

"Everyone's girly, everyone's girly.

What does it mean to be beautiful, you know?

A talented woman from a large family. ”

The old pedant shook his head, looked at the boy negatively, and said, "The lady is talented." ”

"Now, second row,

Well, the third in the second row. ”

Whoosh, a schoolgirl stood up,

He is very tall, one meter five or six.

"Okay, I'll test you,

What does it mean in this text? ”

The old pedant walked up the stairs to the second floor and asked.

"I don't know,"

"You don't know,

You don't know if you can Baidu it,

I don't know if I can learn, and it's not an exam, so I don't let people copy it. ”

"Oh," the girl turned on her phone and said, "Drowning, originally referred to life embarrassment, but now refers to delay, stranded." ”

"That's right,

Remember when you take the exam. ”

The old pedant is happy.

"Dream of Red Mansions is a good book, you didn't have time to read it before, but now I'm bringing you in, not forcing everyone to memorize, I just hope that everyone can be more interested in this famous book.

Alright, next. ”

Ming Fei listened to the old man talk like this, but felt that this old man didn't look like a teacher, but he looked like an old naughty boy.

"Well, that schoolgirl,"

Ming Fei sat next to the old scholar and saw him pointing to Chen Wenwen next to him.

Seeing Wenwen's worried face, he gloated and laughed.

"Well, let me ask you,

Although he is talented, he is inevitably a little greedy and cruel, and he is insulted by talent

What does it mean to be greedy? ”

Chen Wenwen heard the old professor tell him to stand up in a hurry, and saw Ming Fei next to him laughing at him, and kicked him angrily.

"Corruption, harsh." The roommate next to him checked Baidu and hurriedly said.

"No amount of harshness is enough," Ming Fei added at the right time.

Chen Wenwen looked at her table mate and then at Ming Fei, thinking that Baidu must not be wrong, so she stood up and answered according to her roommate's statement.

"Corruption, Harshness"

"Well, what you say, some scholars think so, sit down"

After that, the old pedant looked at Ming Fei with a smile and asked.

"What did you just say?"

Ming Fei looked left and right, looking helpless, he was too talkative, and he never thought that he would be called up.

He only said, "No amount of harshness is enough." ”

"The reason why you think it's right." The old pedant asked again.

Ming Fei looked at the old pedant, Chen Wenwen next to her couldn't stop laughing, she was just as gloating as Ming Fei before.

"Don't laugh at this classmate, listen to others, and respect others"

Bang, the old pedant stretched out his hand and knocked twice on the long table in front of Chen Wenwen, reminding Chen Wenwen who was still laughing.

He also laughed at me just now, Chen Wenwen only felt aggrieved by being so "humiliated" by the teacher.

At this time, Ming Fei thought for a moment and said:

"Regarding the word greed, the academic interpretation has always been that corruption is harsh,

But according to my own investigation,

I found that the Qing Dynasty was very strict with the relevant laws on corruption, and it can be said that as long as the corruption on the surface is caught, he will basically bid farewell to his career and will no longer be hired for life.

But, in context: although the talent is good, there are some disadvantages of greed; And they insulted again, and those officials all looked sideways. In less than a year, he was found a gap by his boss and made a book, referring to his cunning nature, good at compiling etiquette, and selling a clean name, and secretly forming a tiger and wolf, causing a lot of trouble in the place and unbearable people's lives,"

Ming Fei brought the A4 paper sent by the teacher to his eyes and read the original text,

Then he said:

"When his boss joined him, he didn't even mention corruption, which means that he didn't have such evil acts as corruption.

When I was reading a book, I was very puzzled.

Finally, when searching for evidence on the Internet, I found an article,

The explanation of the word "greedy" goes something like this,

Greed is cool, greed in the middle, how is it not enough,

Like greed: no matter how much you like it, it's not enough, it's not enough to play, how to play enough,

So the meaning of the word greed is: no matter how harsh it is, it is not enough, which is quite a bit of the taste of Tian Wenjing, a cool official in the Yongzheng Dynasty. ”

After Lu Mingfei finished speaking, he looked at the old pedant.

The old pedant smiled slightly, remembered it, nodded his head, and said happily: "It's a little interesting,"

Then he asked the students in a loud voice,

"Do you think he's right?"

"No," Chen Wenwen was the first to stand up against it. I thought to myself, this would make him right.

Several other roommates also supported Chen Wenwen, one thought: Baidu's can still be wrong, one follows the trend, and the other thinks that what Ming Fei said seems to be a little reasonable, but she is not willing to be the first bird.

"Good, good, good, we vote,

There is no right or wrong in literature, and everyone must have a reason whether they support or oppose it. ”

The old scholar shook his head and shook his head, like a teacher in Lu Xun's private school,

He said: "Those who support this classmate's statement, stand on the left, you can come out and stand,

Stand on the right side against him,

And those who abstained from standing on the side of the podium,

Now it's on, give you three minutes,

I'll say it again,

I feel that greed is not enough to be harsh, stand on the left,

Feel that corruption is corrupt and harsh, stand on the right. ”

The old pedant spoke from the front of the lecture hall to the back, repeating it again, going around the back to the front.

After four or five minutes,

Three teams took shape,

There were three people standing on Ming Fei's side and himself, a total of two men and one woman.

Chen Wenwen stood sixty or seventy people at the other end,

There were also a dozen or so standing on the side of the podium, and they were naturally abstaining from the group.

"Now that the answer has been announced, I personally think,

I repeat, I am personally inclined to think,

This guy is right,

Because the article he saw probably did indeed write it. ”