Chinese classes are not literary research associations. The biggest misunderstanding of education over the past decade is that you have to pour any knowledge into your children. Whether it is easy to understand or unfathomable, you have to learn them all. If you learn well, you have nothing to say, but if you don’t learn well, you will attract all kinds of criticism. In fact, there is no need to study many things specifically. For example, after graduation, some of Lao Liao’s classmates worked as salesmen, electricians, bar DJs, telecommunications line repairers, counter ladies, those who once worked hard to memorize,

Calculus, advanced physics, and CET-6 English were not useful at once. After two or three years, I had already forgotten everything. Of course, after studying physics and mathematics well, I went to prison. I happened to escape by relying on Hook's law. Most people live an ordinary life and work hard for three meals a day. Do you expect the company boss to send you to negotiate with foreign businessmen and then impress foreign businessmen with fluent foreign languages. Is it highly appreciated by the boss? Such opportunities are also hard to come by.

Similarly, Liao Xuebing believes that students can only teach students according to their aptitude. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, they can basically judge their specialties and hobbies. As for Chinese, they do not stutter, write love letters without typos, and communicate with others to accurately express the meaning of words. It is enough to understand these. If you have special hobbies or special needs, you can do a deep digging.

With Lao Liao's provocation and Guo Yongsheng's response, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the air was full of radioactive elements after the nuclear explosion, which made people's myocardial infarction. If the eyes could turn into sharp blades, Liao Xuebing's heart was pierced; if the curse could produce effects, then the child born to Liao Xuebing must have no anus.

"Mr. Guo, a few years ago, you published a book of about 100,000 words called "Life or Death". The book criticized the hypocrisy and selfishness of the Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu, right?"

Guo Yongsheng raised his eyebrows. It was a masterpiece he had written in recent years. He had a unique argument. Starting from the left side of the winger, he had a clear view and wonderful rebuttals, which won many people's approval. Some supporters even clamored to nominate him for last year's Nobel Prize in Literature for him, and they had a very high voice. Many scholars did not recognize his views, but could not find a reason to refute him. The academic community showed two distinct factions.

"Is it, does Teacher Liao have any unique insights?" Du Fu's great poet worrying about the country and the people, revealing the darkness of society at that time. It was common sense in history, but Guo Yongsheng deliberately went in the opposite direction, making eloquent and eloquent, fighting against the big, and fighting against the right. At that time, lecturers in history departments and professors of Chinese departments in several universities debated with him in newspapers, and few people could resist it. This is also a very complacent thing for Guo Yongsheng, even university professors were defeated by my pen. Your little third-rate high school teacher wants to come and challenge him? Wouldn't he seek a dead end?

The students were very interested and very interesting. Most people didn't understand these professional knowledge, but they just watched them quarrel and chat. Besides, there were also some verbal words to see who left in the end. Students who had already had good things started recording, and Siyan quietly took out their newly bought laptop for the entire online broadcast.

Gong Xuelin felt inappropriate and sent a short message to the principal.

"What is the content in the book? Can Mr. Guo summarize it?"

Guo Yongsheng, with great confidence and unyielding momentum, glared at him first, and then pretended to be free and easy: "As we all know, Du Fu was a poet, and we had no way to know the historical truth at that time, so we can only understand it from what he wrote in his poems. Let me give you an example first, the five-character regulated verse "Accompanying the nobles' young masters to take a prostitute to cool off in the evening when they meet the rain", "The sunset is good, and the light breeze brings waves late. The bamboo is left in the guest place, and the lotus is quiet and cool. The young master adjusts the ice water, and the beautiful woman's snow lotus silk. The clouds are black. It should be rain urging the poem." This poem describes the amusement life of the young master Guijie, a talented man and beautiful woman. The boat is set off at dusk, embroidered the lotus, and dark clouds suddenly rise, and God gathers together to urge the poem to add elegant pleasure. The style of the poem is pretending to be relaxed, but as a accompanying guest, the loneliness can be revealed through the paper."

This poem is included in "The Poems of Thousand Family in Houcun". Lao Liao has long been familiar with it and asked: "Mr. Guo has indeed had a high literary attainment, but what does this mean?"

"Hehe, haven't you always said that Du Fu was worried about the country and the people? Why did he feel so lonely when he was having fun with the noble son? Is it because they were not doing their jobs and the country was in a dilemma? No? He was annoyed that why the person who visited the prostitute was not himself!"

Lao Liao nodded: "This is true, please continue."

"There are two songs in "Evening the Rain in the Evening Time". I think you have read them too. The second song describes the embarrassment of the storm and the storm that suddenly came, Xiao Sa, who had stopped and returned. The words were a little sarcastic in the joke. Why did Du Fu gloat when he saw the noble son being so angry when he was wet from the rain? Because he was jealous! Isn't this hypocrisy?"

Lao Liao certainly expressed his objection: "Can a poem determine a person's quality or bad?"

Guo Yongsheng smiled faintly: "Only one or two poems can't be concluded casually. I have some evidence. In "Shihao Literature", Du Fu talked about his experience and said that he stayed at night and heard that "there is an official to catch people at night" and the officials drew strong men. The three sons in the family were all in service, and the old man hid over the wall, and the old lady was arrested by the officers and soldiers to do laundry and cook. The next morning, only the old man came to see him off.

Each section seems natural, but have you ever thought about what Du Fu was doing at that time? He suffered such torture from the host, but Du Fu hid in the house and eavesdropped and did not dare to say anything. Is he still a man like this? Why didn’t he stand up and protect the old couple? What was Du Fu’s not a coward? The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring. If someone took Du Fu in, how could he just watch the old woman being forcibly taken away by the officers and soldiers? Teacher Liao, can you tell me?"

Ye Yuhu cheered loudly: "Mr. Guo's speech is so wonderful!" He just didn't hold the little red flag in his hand and was waving it.

Guo Yongsheng nodded slightly and thought to himself: "This teacher's students also have extraordinary knowledge." Then he gave many examples, "The children in the Nancun bully me and are powerless, and can endure being thieves on the other side." In the case of "I wish I could get the sympathy of those who look up to me in the vast building", all of which were implicated and imposed the derogatory words of hope on Du Fu.

Liao Xuebing slapped the table, and said angrily: "It's simply nonsense! Du Fu is not a sage or hero. The title of the poet is the ant-civilian life enthroned by the latter. He wrote poetry not to show off his knowledge and gain fame, but to hurt himself. This is a true mortal emotion. Everyone will have family and country worries, but his emotions are a little more delicate. For thousands of years, our technology has been progressing, society is developing, and trends are changing, but emotions have never changed, and there will still be joys, sorrows, separations, love, hate, and hatred. Du Fu is the poet of ordinary people. Whether it is hypocrisy or cowardice, it further highlights his greatness!"

Before he could stop his breath, he jumped off the podium, and said with great momentum, "Guo Yongsheng, you have tried your best to make such worthless comments, misleading the masses and destroying their feelings for the sake of becoming famous. You are a complete thief! Do you think that just a few words of dreams can stop humanity from moving forward? Is it a delusional! The mantiscoundrel is the chariot! You jumping clown, contemporary Qin Hui, Chen Shimei, the meteoric, the Gege Witch, and the White Bone Spirit!"

At this time, after a long debate, the class had already ended. Several students from the next class learned the news through the live broadcast of Siyan on the forum. After hearing the news, they rushed over. A crowd of people were crowded at the door, surrounded by crowds of people.

Guo Yongsheng was furious and said with trembling fingers: "You, what are you talking nonsense..."

Without saying a word, Lao Liao was blocked again. He was like Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved the suffering and was like a brave man who killed himself and sacrificed his life for justice. He said with a righteous look: "What are you? Do you think I will be afraid of this? If a Liao Xuebing falls down, millions of Liao Xuebing will stand up. What do you think? Have you ever seen a world-class teacher? You dare to listen to my class with such a stingy look? Do you have the shame? You stand beside you, and you are extremely noble by your despicable deception." He turned around and wrote an ugly word "shame" on the blackboard, saying: "Do you know what this word is? Guo Yongsheng, you are sensational, deliberately attracting everyone with garbage-like arguments, bullying your reputation and stealing the world, not being ashamed, and not having the right to talk to me, get out!"

Nearly a hundred people gathered outside the door without realizing it, some crowded in the distance and kept asking about Teacher Liao’s speech content. The students were very excited, applauding loudly, and cheering, and laughing were all connected. In their minds, they naturally tended to be more inclined to "cousin" Liao Xuebing.

Guo Yongsheng's face turned red and white, and he said angrily: "As a responsible critic, I don't want to compete with you for such a big and empty thing!" He sat down angrily, his legs and feet trembled uncontrollably.

Since he is both an "expert", Di Ziche, the editor-in-chief of the magazine, couldn't sit still and said, "Teacher Liao, what we are talking about now is that your teaching method is wrong. Don't touch other topics. Your teaching is so empty, isn't it a misleading child?"

The lightning in Liao Xuebing's eyes shot straight over and sneered: "Editor Di, your "Monthly of Middle School Students" is inconsistent, various celebrity scandals, unfounded sensational stories, and sexual and taboo topics are filled with them. They advocate extravagant consumer materialism, promote degenerate culture, and even provide dating platforms for dating. But there is no content on the middle school campus. I don't know how many pure teenagers have been poisoned, so I'll get out of here too!"

Siyan asked anxiously: "Such good content? Where can I sell "Monthly Journal of Middle School Students"? I'll buy one to enjoy it."

The onlookers booed.

Di Ziche turned his face awkwardly and did not dare to speak.

The famous educator Luo Min was also angry when facing this aggressive third-rate guy. He stood up with a strong and domineering voice, saying, "Teacher Liao, I think you are not a competent teacher at all..."

The youth novelist A Fu couldn't bear the loneliness and continued: "Yes, he is just a gangster with a lot of Hu Chai, with no moral integrity!"
Chapter completed!