Any teacher would be furious if he said these words. Canglong could not help but be surprised by the boldness of these students. But before he came, he knew that his future students would not be easy to deal with. He wanted to give him a blow from the beginning.
, which is also reasonable.
The students all looked at Canglong proudly, as if they were wondering what Canglong would look like next, and some of them had even pictured it in their minds.
However, to their disappointment, Canglong not only did not get angry, but also did not show any emotional changes. He was calm and did not care about their words and deeds at all, which made them feel a strong feeling of being ignored. It seemed that this person standing on the podium,
He is not their class teacher at all and has nothing to do with them at all.
Although Canglong is a killer, he is also a psychiatrist. From the perspective of a psychiatrist, these students with thorns all over their bodies are very smart. Although they are not as hateful as shown in the movie, their words can strike a blow.
You are useless.
This kind of psychology is called a strong mentality. They are used to taking the initiative in everything, and they are also used to attacking others first. But behind this mentality, their timidity is hidden. They are afraid that they will fail, so they want to take the initiative. They are afraid of themselves.
Not getting attention, so it attracts others' attention, or they think it's fun.
But no matter which psychology they belong to, just like in the school office just now, this group of students is different from ordinary students. Generally, students will have a psychological reverence for teachers because of their status as teachers.
But they have no fear of the teacher. In their psychology, the teacher is a challenge. Only when they can make the teacher miserable will they feel a sense of accomplishment. But no matter what, they do these things because they want to attract people's attention.
, or to attract the attention of the girls around them, or the school, or the family behind them, this is their purpose.
But Canglong can grasp some information from these details. People who want to attract attention often lack something, so they eagerly want to attract attention to gain recognition. Even if the recognition is malicious, in the eyes of adults, it is
They are so ignorant and naive, but they can enjoy themselves because they think this is how it is and how it should be.
When Canglong didn't care about the malice in their words, the students suddenly felt frustrated, but this frustration only made them more hostile to Canglong.
"What? You don't know anything? It seems that you are just a drunkard. I think you should go back to Paris. China does not accept drunkards!" The harsh voice came again, it was still the girl.
Such words are simply not something that students can say. After the girl finished speaking, the whole classroom was quiet. Everyone looked at Canglong. Even some students broke into a cold sweat for Canglong and felt that Canglong was very pitiful.
.
A normal person's emotions should be to feel strong anger and embarrassment, and feel that they have lost face. Especially as a teacher, when one of his students says something like this to him, every teacher's first reaction is probably to slap him.
The student slapped him.
However, Canglong didn't care. There was only one reason why he didn't care. No matter how these students racked their brains and attacked him, in fact, their words were not dissatisfaction with him, but dissatisfaction with the people he wanted to attract attention.
And they are all still children.
Canglong picked up the glasses on the table, took a breath in his mouth carefully, and then wiped them carefully. There was no expression on his face, no anger, no embarrassment, and as a teacher, he did not feel embarrassed because of the students' abuse.
Feeling humiliated, he just wiped his glasses quietly.
In the eyes of the student, it was as if he had not heard the girl's speech at all, and he was now concentrating on wiping his glasses, throwing everything out of his mind.
"Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what we were saying?" Finally, a student became anxious.
All kinds of swear words and insults are uttered. In the eyes of this group of students, there is no hierarchy at all. They are bold and willful. Once something doesn't go their way, they will use all the methods they can to deal with what they see as "
"Enemy", they spread their spines like hedgehogs.
But in fact, they just want to protect themselves because they feel uneasy.
When Canglong was indifferent to their ridicule, sarcasm, and even abuse, when they were so incompetent that they didn't even know what to say, and the whole class was shouting "get out," Canglong calmly wiped his glasses.
Put it back on the podium.
He glanced around, and the whole classroom became quiet, because all the students were waiting for his answer, or to see his jokes and see how he would answer them.
"Are you sure you're asking me what I mean?" Canglong seemed to have not heard what he just said, so he confirmed it again.
This answer made half of the class almost faint. Some people wanted to speak, but Canglong spoke in advance: "Well, I want to know what you know?"
"You didn't know how to answer at all, so you pretended to clean your glasses and held it in for a long time before you said this?" The girl spoke again, "Admit it, as a man, you should be a bit manly.
If you don’t understand, you don’t understand. If you understand, you understand. The most despised thing is pretending to understand when you don’t understand!”
The girl's sharp words surprised Canglong, especially her beautiful appearance, which was obviously recognized by most people in this newly formed class.
However, Canglong is not a serious teacher. Although these words are sharp and harsh, they are not calm at all. They are at best caused by anger. But facing such students, if he does not have a heart that is not frightened by flattery or humiliation, it is estimated that it will not last more than a minute.
He would be so angry that he would vomit blood, and he could pass out in two minutes. As for three minutes, there was no three minutes left, so he would have to be sent to the hospital directly.
"I teach history, and I'm not very good at other things. If you want to compete with me, I can compete with you. If I lose, I will leave immediately at your request, but before that,
You must answer me a question, do you know what history is?" Canglong's tone remained calm and unruffled.
"Teacher, you are so old, why can't you ask a decent question? Who doesn't know history?" One of the students sneered, "Please don't be so naive. We are in a liberal arts class and we only need to memorize history."
There are many people who are very familiar with it!"
"That one, yes, it's you, the shortest one. You stand up and give our fake foreign devil from Paris a paragraph, and let him get familiar with Chinese history, so that he will not forget his ancestors!" A boy pointed at another boy.
The short and timid boy said.
"Old...Teacher..." The boy was very timid and did not even dare to look at Canglong. His face was even covered with red clouds.
"Sit down!" Canglong waved his hand and told him to sit down, but the boy didn't dare to sit down or speak. Several stronger students in the class stared at him, as if telling him that he dared to sit down. I just want him to look good.
Canglong felt a little helpless in his heart, but he didn't force it, but at this moment, he really felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. What he couldn't stand the most was bullying the weak, and the student in front of him was obviously the target of being bullied by this class in the future.
"Pretending to understand what you don't understand, I will return this sentence to all of you, because you have no idea what history is. Some of you even don't know how to superficially understand it, but you don't want to lose face and push out another person who understands." Mesa, I tell you now, only cowards do this." Canglong's tone was not loud, but sonorous and powerful.
"You..." The boy just now stood up angrily, "Who are you calling a coward?"
"The person he's scolding is the coward who is afraid of losing face but doesn't know how to pretend to understand!" Canglong spoke calmly and looked at the student who stood up.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire classroom fell into silence again, and this boy looked at Canglong like this. Before he looked at Canglong, he was still a little afraid of Canglong's eyes just now, but after looking at Canglong, he found Canglong's eyes. There was no longer that hair-raising feeling inside, which immediately made him feel more confident.
"If you have the guts, come with me to Bislok. I can torture you a hundred times with one hand!" the man said with great momentum.
"I said, you want to discuss with me, yes, but you must answer my question. Since the question of history is too difficult for you, then I will change the question, and you only need to answer, yes or no. !" Canglong ignored the boy and looked at the others.
In the eyes of this boy, Canglong's ignorance was like a slap in his face, especially his words, which simply regarded the whole class as ignorant people who did not understand history, causing a burst of discussion and commotion, but at this moment Surprisingly, everyone did not ask loudly or question, because they were waiting for Canglong's question.
"Are you Chinese?" Canglong's words were sonorous.
There was only one question, "Are you Chinese?" The students in the teacher's room were all stunned. It is estimated that everyone in the school would answer "Chinese" to this question.
But at this time, they were speculating on Canglong's purpose. Only a few people answered yes, but they also spoke softly, while the others were whispering to each other, as if discussing opinions.
After a while, they all said in unison: "We are Chinese!"
"Wrong, you are not!" Canglong's tone suddenly turned cold.
"What do you mean!" All the students in the class suddenly got excited. You can beat them or scold them, but you can't say that they are not Chinese.
"I said you are not Chinese. Before I asked you, except for a few of them who answered immediately, the others were not firm and seemed to be hesitant to answer that you are Chinese. I said that the only answer to this question is yes. Or not, and this question involves your motherland, you don’t dare to answer firmly, you say, are you Chinese?” Canglong asked.
"You are setting a trap for us!" someone said in a voice.
"Yes, you just set a trap for us." Someone was unwilling to accept it.
But Canglong waved his hand and said: "I am more sure now that you are not Chinese. Although the blood of Chinese race flows in your veins, you are not a real Chinese!"
ps: Do you still remember those eras that passed by? Maybe you have been through this period, or you are burning the blood of youth and feeling the excitement...