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Chapter 30 The Taste of Secret Love

"Teacher, what I just said were the English lines of the passage you recited. This inner monologue is very popular. It deeply expresses the mental journey of the humanist Hamlet in the process of personal revenge and exploring social change. He analyzed himself. This monologue is often compared with Shakespeare's "Sonnets", which is a good poem that the richest man exposes sex and philosophicality. The writer uses Hamlet's mouth to deeply and concretely expose the darkness and injustice at that time, and fully expresses the humanistic thoughts of others. This is also an important aspect of our understanding of the protagonist's character."

Liao Xuebing was stunned for a few minutes, and his clothes were all soaked. After a while, he said, "Okay, okay, Bei Xiaodan, you analyzed it too correctly. Please sit down, I will ask you often in the future." He said, "Oh my god, the genius student actually appeared in my class. It's so amazing. This is much inferior to other students." He glanced at the audience and found that most of the students were picking their noses, some were dozing off, some were stacking paper planes, and some said to Bei Xiaodan disdainfully: "Hey, what do you show off? I can recite "King Lear" in elementary school. I'm so embarrassed to show off in front of Teacher Liao."

Liao Xuebing calmed down, "Actually, Hamlet's persistence in love is the basic thing that has been passed down through the ages..."

Bei Xiaodan stood up again: "Teacher, I have a little question, can I say it?"

"Tell me, I'm glad you can take the initiative to express your opinions."

"For Hamlet, love is such a trivial part that some people suspect his love for Ophelia, which is obviously unfair to him. We do not think that Hamlet is a person with a delayed personality in Shakespeare's creative motivation. He never delays. I think it may be more reasonable to classify this result into two points. One is the love for the mother. Two, as some Sha critics say that the formation of Hamlet's characteristics is that Shakespeare cannot grasp such a huge subject." The girl looked calm and talked endlessly.

"Ah?" Is it you in class or I in class? Liao Xuebing began to restless.

"There are several pieces of evidence here, such as Hamlet's comment on acting, many places are designed to show the playwright's intelligence and praise and criticism of society..."

"Okay okay, I deeply agree with your point of view." Liao Xuebing felt that he should not express his opinions, but was honestly reading the content written in the teaching lecture notes and waiting for the get out of class to end.

He copied some key points that were drawn with red lines on the blackboard. Unexpectedly, writing on the blackboard was very tiring. He didn't say anything with his elbow all day long, and the handwriting on the blackboard was crooked, sometimes big and sometimes small, which was particularly ugly. After writing for a while, he felt embarrassed and said, "Actually, the key points are almost the same. Everyone writes them down and will use them in the future."

For a moment, text messages were flying all over the sky.

Cui Zheng quietly sent a message to Ah Hu: "He seems to be a scapegoat sent by the school."

Chen Younian sent to Siyan: "I'm just an idiot!"

Four-eyed group sent to the whole class: "Don't act rashly for the time being, I always feel something is wrong."

Liao Xuebing gave a few paragraphs, following the content of the lecture notes, and did not dare to play freely anymore. He was very upset. My strengths are Chinese ancient Chinese, and the next class "Records of the Grand Historian" are waiting to be shocked, and I guarantee that I will blow from the sky to the ground.

Cui Zheng: "He suddenly gritted his teeth and suddenly smiled. What's going on?"

Ah Hu: "Maybe he is paralyzed."

As get out of class was about to end, Liao Xuebing asked everyone to speak freely. The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became warm. Many people whispered to each other, and more people asked him some strange questions.

"Teacher, have you ever heard of Sarah Blyman's new album?" "I've been tired of listening to it."

"Teacher, I heard you are a high-end student from Haida University, right?" "That's of course, I'm the number one in the school in my graduation thesis."

"Teacher, how about taking us to drink at night?" "Sorry, I don't know how to drink."

Bei Xiaodan said: "Teacher, what is your MSN number? I have many questions about literary classics and I want to ask you for advice."

MSN number? What is that? Will it be similar to a mobile phone? Computer idiot Liao Xuebing tried hard to make himself look calm and smiled and said, "Haha, just call me if you have something to do. My number is 5678XXXX." He took out his phone and took a look.

Ancient mobile phones with a heavy black and white screen! This kind of thing that can only be found in the antique market shocked the whole class. What a simple teacher! Without anyone reminding others, the four eyes directly lowered Liao Xuebing's money value in the computer by 10.

"Teacher, it's too inconvenient to describe the phone. There is a word limit for sending text messages. Please leave an MSN number." Bei Xiaodan said without saying anything. The cute girl acted coquettishly, and Liao Xuebing made her heart unable to bear it. "I'll give it to you next time. The number is too long and I can't remember it." He made up his mind to go back to the office and asked others what MSN is.

"No - I want it now."

Cui Zheng said to Ah Hu: "It's a bit strange. Bei Xiaodan never said such words to the male teacher. Is she in a thirsty day?"

"You forgot, didn't I ask her to get Teacher Liao's MSN number last time?"

"But it's too abnormal."

Ah Hu received a new text message, looked at it slightly, and immediately smiled: "The informant from Class 3 sent a message saying that he saw Teacher Liao chatting with Meimei Su this morning." He immediately forwarded the text message to others, and Cui Zheng was also very happy and said, "It's great." He winked at An Chunchun, a female classmate in the fourth group.

An Chunchun understood and stood up hesitantly and said, "Teacher, can I ask you something?"

"Please tell me what's going on."

An Chunchun was very shy and blushed before she could even start talking. She held it in for a long time before she said softly: "Teacher, do you have a girlfriend?"

This girl is as pure as her name, with a shy and restrained smile on her face. Liao Xuebing's heart was like a lake with stones thrown by stones, ripples appearing. Damn, I miss this pure feeling too much! He seemed to go back to the cool summer afternoon thirteen years ago. In order to create a "campaign encounter" to greet a female classmate of our school, he waited outside the cold drink shop for two hours, talking to himself, and finally saw the girl's figure walking towards him and quickly bought two ice creams. However, as soon as the girl arrived, someone in the cold drink shop suddenly pushed open the door and the two ice creams were all on her face. The girl smiled at him: "Haha, your face is dirty." He handed him a handkerchief. Liao Xuebing was inexplicably moved and would never forget it in his life. This was his only secret love.

Yes, this is what An Chunchun gives him.

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