Fang Chang'an had never read "The Complete Works of Lu Xun". In my impression, Lu Xun was written in vernacular. When he opened the previous few articles were all classical Chinese, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He then read a piece of "The Essence of Culture". He had just scanned it, half-translated and half-guessed, and couldn't help but look back and start reading.

Cheng Mengfei stood by and looked at Fang Chang'an, then Shen Mo, feeling very relieved.

The reason why she teaches Chinese is because she can only teach Chinese. Anyway, she can just follow the textbooks. She doesn't like reading very much. However, just like all parents who have not studied well, they hope that their children will be admitted to college. She also hopes that Shen Mo can develop the good habit of loving reading.

However, although Shen Mo was well-behaved and obedient, his interest in reading can only be said to be average. In the past, most of them came to the study room to play computers, and there were not many times when I read books so quietly.

This change is undoubtedly something Cheng Mengfei is happy to see. He increasingly feels that it is a great thing for his niece to have such a good grade, willing to improve, and well-behaved and sensible deskmate.

Chen Chengyan sighed in front of the computer, Cheng Mengfei leaned over and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Chen Chengyan shook his head and said nothing. Cheng Mengfei leaned over and looked for a while. He saw a bunch of curve charts on the computer screen, with various color markers, which were dazzling and did not mix them up. He walked out by himself. After a while, he appeared at the door again and asked, "Chang'an, are you drinking tea?"

Fang Chang'an said: "I can do it."

Cheng Mengfei smiled and went down again. After a while, he brought four glass cups on a tray, which were about 70% full. The fragrance of tea was swaying, so he gave it to Fang Chang'an first.

"Thank you, Teacher Cheng."

The glass cup was a little hot, Fang Changan didn't dare to hold it with his hands, so he leaned over and sniffed it, "It smells so good."

Cheng Mengfei smiled and said, "I heard that the Longjing given by someone else is so expensive. I usually don't want to drink it. Today I will benefit you."

Chen Chengyan saw Fang Chang'an really watching "The Complete Works of Lu Xun", so he came over to take a look, took a breath, "Hey, you are really reading, I can't understand these first articles."

"What?"

Cheng Mengfei made two of four cups of tea, two cups on the desk and two cups on the computer desk. When he heard her husband's words, he came over to take a look. Seeing the full page of classical Chinese, he was also a little surprised and asked Fang Chang'an: "Can you understand?"

Fang Changan smiled shyly: "I don't understand, I'm half guessing and half confused."

Chen Chengyan said with a funny look: "Then are you still watching so seriously?"

"I think..."

Fang Chang'an hesitated for a moment and thought of a word: "It's quite interesting."

“Eh?”

Chen Chengyan became interested and came over to look at him, "Tell me about it, what's interesting?"

Fang Chang'an thought for a while and said, "The article I read is called "The Essence of Culture", which is about... Well, I can't say what the theme is. Anyway, it means that some of China's practices or ideas at that time, arrogant and arrogant, and the idea of ​​the Celestial Kingdom was wrong, but in full Westernization, everything respected the West, "Speaking is not the same as the principles of the West, and things are not in line with the techniques of the West." This concept and practice are also wrong, and they have gone astray. This may be the theme of this article, and I can't understand it very much."

He pointed to an original passage in the article and said: "This passage seems to say that someone wanted to learn from the Western democratic system at that time. He said that dictatorship was a tyranny of a person in ancient times, but to be fully democratic, and all things are subject to the majority, it becomes the tyranny of the majority. Anyone who raises different opinions will be erased in a legal way."

"I heard from my grandfather that democracy abroad means that everyone votes for president, and I feel..."

He thought for a while, "It seems pretty good, but it's quite scary. For example, if our class chooses a class monitor and a class teacher, everyone will definitely want to choose a class monitor and a class teacher who speaks in class and doesn't care about homework. Even if everyone wants to play, it's not just about everyone. People who let everyone study hard are wrong, and people who want to study may be wrong."

"Of course, countries like others must have more reasonable regulations. I am just a possibility of my own random thoughts."

"There are also talks about material culture. If everyone only has materiality in their eyes, then people's hearts will be entangled by material... Teacher Cheng, does material things mean to look at money?"

"Ah, it's almost the same."

Cheng Mengfei was stunned for a while before coming to his senses, responded, looked at her husband, and saw each other's shock and shock. She corrected her thoughts, squatted down, held the backrest of the chair with one hand, and looked at Fang Chang'an, "You understand all this?"

Fang Changan smiled shyly again, "Some of them are read, but many of them are not understood, so I guess it randomly."

Cheng Mengfei took a breath and wanted to say something, but for a moment he didn't know what to say, so he turned to look at her husband.

Shen Chengyan was also confused. He had never thought about the depth of what the little kid said, and it was said from a twelve-year-old child. Although some of the content was still very childish, it was enough to be surprising.

He thought for a while and asked, "Do you often think about these?"

"No."

Fang Changan shook his head, "Just when my grandfather told me before, I thought about these things, and then I just saw these things, and then I remembered them again... Uncle Shen, can't I think about these things, right?"

"No, no."

Shen Chengyan shook his head, "It's not that I can't think of it. I'm just surprised that you are so young, how could you think of so many things, you...you..."

He was also a little stuck and sorted out his thoughts, "What books do you usually read? What books have you read?"

"I have read textbooks, fairy tales and martial arts novels, but very few, because they are all from my grandfather and my dad, so they don't let me read them. I read "The Besieged City" in the bookstore yesterday, but I haven't finished reading them."

"fine."

Shen Chengyan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "You don't read randomly, your brain will be troublesome if you read randomly..."

After a pause, he asked his wife: "What are the must-read books for junior high school students?"

"Four Great Classics, Robinson Crusoe, Camel Xiangzi, how to make steel..."

Cheng Mengfei spoke several books in one breath, and was secretly grateful that if it weren't for the book list for Shen Mo some time ago, there would probably be four famous works that could have been said.

"Then you can read it from this. After you finish watching junior high school, you will watch high school."

Shen Chengyan's expression was very serious, "Of course Lu Xun can also read it. Pay attention to the successful experiences and life philosophy in the bookstore, so don't read it randomly."

After he finished speaking, he was worried that Fang Changan would ask the reason because he knew a rough idea, but it was difficult to express these things clearly. Fortunately, Fang Changan just nodded seriously after hearing this: "I understand, I won't watch it randomly."

Shen Chengyan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Fang Chang'an again, and a sense of love aroused, feeling that this little kid was indeed smart and sensible.

Shen Mo sat next to him, with his bright eyes open, blinking, blinking, blinking, and confused throughout the whole process.

Fang Chang'an started reading again. Chen Chengyan and Cheng Mengfei looked at each other without saying anything, but their eyes were very rich, and they were shocked in their hearts.

In fact, Fang Chang'an's manifestation is nothing among contemporary peers, let alone the name of a brilliant starry sea in the long river of history. However, the impact of the genius appearing around him is incomparable even if you see it in the news.

But after the initial surprise, it was just that. After all, it was just a child.

Cheng Mengfei had the habit of taking a nap, so he stood up again, covered his mouth and yawned, turned to ask Shen Mo: "Mo Mo, do you want to sleep?"

Shen Mo tilted his head and thought for a second, and nodded.

Cheng Mengfei touched her head and smiled and said, "Don't go back, just sleep with me."

"Yes." Shen Mo nodded.
Chapter completed!