Chapter 179 I will definitely drag you into the fire pit
When Ling Cang heard this, he finally felt a little more balanced mentally: "Okay, then I'll advance my husband's rights first. Come on, kiss me."
Cao Bingqi did not hesitate and kissed Ling Cang generously on the cheek. She was not as shy as the last time. Speaking of it, this was Cao Bingqi's second kiss. The first kiss was seen by Jiang Wenxuan, and this time she was seen by Jiang Wenxuan.
Jiang Wenxuan did not come to pick up Cao Bingqi, but she had nothing to do today and wanted to come over to thank Ling Cang. The Corvette was very popular when it was driven out. When her friends saw it, they asked where they bought it, which made Jiang Wenxuan feel very proud.
Ling Cang was immersed in Loli's kiss when he suddenly heard a sharp roar: "Ling Cang, you gangster," Ling Cang suddenly trembled, turned his head and looked over, and found Jiang Wenxuan walking towards him angrily: "My niece is only so young and you take advantage of her. Are you still a human being?"
"I've heard you say this more than once..." Ling Cang said, looking at Cao Bingqi, and found that this loli was like last time, raising her head as if she didn't know what was going on.
She didn't mean to accuse Ling Cang unjustly. She kissed Ling Cang out of her own heart. She never expected that her aunt would see her one after another. However, she didn't know how to defend herself. Instead of going home and being criticized by her father for her frivolous behavior, it would be better for her aunt to think it was her fault. Ling Cang took advantage of himself.
Jiang Wenxuan came over and blocked Cao Bingqi behind her: "Originally, I came here to thank you, but I didn't expect that Ling Cang would see such a thing happen to me."
Since he had been wronged, Ling Cang simply threw the jar and said: "Now that you have seen it, what can you do?"
"You..." Jiang Wenxuan felt that Ling Cang was just a piece of meat on a hob, and she felt a little helpless: "I'm warning you, no matter how many women you have, my niece is still young. You are not allowed to have any ideas about her. It can only be done in three ways. If The next time you find out about me, be careful I have someone break your legs,"
"I seem to hear people threatening me a lot lately. Why are my legs so worthless?" Ling Cang felt a little depressed and said smoothly: "It doesn't matter. I can wait until your niece grows up."
"That won't work either," Jiang Wenxuan raised her face and said very arrogantly: "Don't think that just because you have two filthy rich people, you can have an idea of my niece. Let me tell you, when my niece grows up, she wants to find a queen from a famous family. ,Young and talented person, how can you be worthy of your appearance?"
"What's wrong with me?" Ling Cang combed his hair with his fingers: "I'm quite handsome."
"Hmph, how can you be worthy of my niece if you don't seek to improve yourself?"
"But I am worthy of you," Ling Cang also raised his face and pointed at Jiang Wenxuan with his nostrils: "Although you have a hot temper, an arrogant personality, and a stinky face, as if the whole world owes you money. , there are almost no merits in my body...but I am a kind-hearted person, so I can forcefully marry you, and I think it is to help the poor."
"You..." Jiang Wenxuan stamped her feet and almost rushed over to strangle Ling Cang's neck: "If it weren't for the fact that you gave me a car, I wouldn't be done with you."
After Jiang Wenxuan said that, she pulled Cao Bingqi and left. Loli followed closely and asked softly: "Girl, it turns out that this car was given to you by Ling Cang..."
"He damaged my original car and paid it to me," Jiang Wenxuan never spoke to Ling Cang again. After getting in the car, she started the car and drove away, splashing mud all over Ling Cang.
"Jiang Wenxuan..." Ling Cang saw Jiang Wenxuan driving the car he bought and treating him like this. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely drag you into the pit of fire."
The first class in the afternoon was Chinese. Ling Cang had just entered the classroom and found Linglan sitting at the back of the class. There were also several school leaders and several unknown people. Standing on the podium was Chen Meihua, the dean of academic affairs. It seemed that she was about to give a lecture. This lesson.
This Chen Meihua is a person. She is still unmarried at the age when she knows her destiny. She keeps a straight face every day and wonders if it is caused by lack of sex. Many students believe that her character and Zhang Zhi are born. A pair, plus two people, one in charge of the teaching department and the other in charge of the academic affairs department, if they can come together, they will be a golden partner.
It is said that virgins have a delicate fragrance on their bodies, but Chen Meihua has a bit of body odor, which needs a lot of perfume to cover it up. Some students commented that Chen Meihua is not the legendary virgin at all. She had already let it go years ago. People are blooming.
"This classmate, you are the only one missing," Chen Meihua said in a hoarse voice, coldly telling Ling Cang: "Sit down now, class is about to begin."
Ling Cang sat back in his seat and asked strangely: "What's going on?"
"Of course you are always absent from class, of course you don't know." Although we broke up, in a once popular saying, we are still friends again, so Shen Fanlei still answered Ling Cang: "This is an open class, many experts come Listen,"
"Why didn't Teacher Zhang talk about it?"
"I don't know," Shen Fanlei looked back and found that Ling Lan's expression was a little disappointed: "It is probably that Chen Meihua wanted this opportunity to show off, so she excluded Teacher Zhang."
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This class is about "Ode to Thunder and Lightning". Chen Meihua chants in a unique duck voice: "Ah, I miss the Dongting Lake, I miss the Yangtze River, I miss the East China Sea, the mighty and boundless Waves..." When she finished reading the text, she found Ling Cang and Shen Fanlei talking there, and felt very unhappy. Instead of making trouble for Shen Fanlei, she pointed the finger at Ling Cang: "This classmate, please Please evaluate this text,"
"Ah," Ling Cang asked stupidly, "What text?"
There was a burst of low laughter in the classroom, and Chen Meihua became even more angry: "Stand up and speak, don't be so rude. It's so hard for the teacher to stand on the podium and ask you to answer a question. You have the nerve to sit there,"
"Oh," Ling Cang stood up lazily: "I didn't hear what the teacher said just now,"
"What we are learning in this class is "Ode to Thunder"," Chen Meihua hopes to do a good job in this open class and let experts and scholars know that there is a talent like her in No. 1 Middle School. She remembered that Ling Cang's Chinese scores seemed to be good. I should be able to answer my own question very well, so I softened my tone: "I believe you have already done the preview, so please tell me your experience of this text and share it with other students."
"It must have been written by Guo Moruo. I didn't preview it, but I read it when I was in elementary school." Ling Cang shrugged his shoulders and said with some disdain: "Things written by a shameless writer are not worthy of any evaluation from me."
As soon as these words were spoken, the classroom exploded with a bang, and everyone looked at Ling Cang in horror. Most of the students knew that Guo Moruo was a figure who was almost promoted to a altar in Chinese academic circles, but Ling Cang dared to criticize him in a public class.
"I'm not talking nonsense," Ling Cangyun stood there calmly, as if he didn't realize what a huge authority he was challenging: "Many people say that Guo Moruo is talented, but I don't think so. Looking at his life , has no academic attainments, so the "talent" is actually deified by his disciples, disciples, and other people. To take a step back, it doesn't matter if he has talent. In the matter of literati, whether he has talent or not is actually a matter of deification. Secondly, character is the first. Looking at Guo Moruo's life, it can be described in four words, servile and fawning."
"You..." Chen Meihua originally wanted Ling Cang to do something good for her, but she didn't expect that she was frustrated and immediately became angry: "What qualifications do you have to evaluate such a great scholar?"
"What right do you have to regard a shameless scholar as a great scholar?" Ling Cang sneered and said tepidly: "Everyone may have different social status, but there is no superiority in personality. Everyone has the right to comment on the people they like or dislike. Since some people can put him on a pedestal, others should be allowed to pull him off the pedestal."
For the students, some people think Ling Cang is right, some think Ling Cang is wrong, and some people can't tell whether it is right or wrong, but no matter who they are, they all feel that Ling Cang wants to challenge such a figure. , the accumulation of talent and knowledge seems to be much worse.
Su Mengqing was sitting at the back of the class. She originally wanted to hear about the teaching level of No. 1 Middle School, a well-known school in the north. When she saw Ling Cang jumping out of the sky to cause trouble, she immediately shook her head: "How could this happen..."
Zhou Zitong was not far away. When he heard it, he asked: "What's wrong?"
"I heard that students in China respect their teachers very much. This Ling Cang is a bit too much." After a pause, Su Mengqing said with some disdain: "Also, Guo Moruo, a great scholar, is also qualified to comment. "
"Respect the teacher," Zhou Zitong almost laughed: "That is a very old legend. Besides, a teacher must also be worthy of respect..."
"Then you can't openly attack the teacher in class,"
Not only Su Mengqing, but also the experts and scholars sitting behind were a little angry. One of the newspaper editors stood up and asked Ling Cang: "This classmate, please tell me why Mr. Guo is so servile."
"Shamelessly flattering those in power, doesn't it count?" Ling Cang recalled an article and said casually: "He said that one of his immediate leaders had no intention of becoming a poet or lyricist, but his poems became The pinnacle of poetry... He had no intention of becoming a calligrapher, but his ink marks became the pinnacle of calligraphy. For example, take the ink mark of the poem "Qing Ping Le"... There is no period under "Dividing fields and dividing land". It is evidence of casual swaying. However, how vivid, how unrestrained, and how upright the writing is. Every word and the entire length are full of bold and uninhibited charm. Here, we are engaged in literature and art, and even those who are engaged in any job. Man, a profound revelation...'Such a disgusting compliment, when I first read it, it gave me goosebumps."
"Why, did Mr. Guo say something wrong?"
"It doesn't matter whether he said it wrong or not. What you should know is that this person has no principled stance, so anything he says can only be ignored." Ling Cang didn't need any preparation, relying on his daily routine Accumulated, he fought back on the spot: "Back then, when the country was in turmoil, Guo Moruo recited in public at an international conference: 'Dear Comrade Qing, you are a good example for us to learn from.' When the group that caused the turmoil was arrested, , he immediately changed his face and wrote another song "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" to add insult to injury: "It's a great pleasure to find out such and such gangs, political gangsters and literary scoundrels, dog-headed military advisor Zhang, and the dead bones..." What he wrote I remember all these things clearly and they are printed in the anthology, but there is one thing that I compiled for him."
The newspaper editor sat down helplessly, and a writer suddenly said: "Even so, it was Mr. Guo who was forced to write something against his will under helpless circumstances."
"Okay, you can say that these views are the product of compromise, but what about his personal life? Could it be that he was also forced by others?" Ling Cang changed the subject and started talking again: "He has had countless women in his life, and his private life is extremely chaotic. , of course, it is normal for a scholar to be romantic, and it may also indicate that he is very capable. However, what is shameful is that he has never been responsible for any of the women. According to the information that can be found so far, he has been officially married three times in his life. His first wife, Zhang Qionghua, , he was abandoned shortly after getting married, but never divorced. As a result, Zhang Qionghua stayed in the Guo family for more than sixty years. His second wife, Anna, was from Japan, and her original name was Tomiko Sato. She lived with him and gave birth to five children, but she was still abandoned. Next is Yu Liqun, who gave birth to four boys and two girls, and finally hanged himself to death. In addition, he also had several extramarital lovers, Peng Yilan, who was once his revolutionary partner, and his After spending a short honeymoon, he was abandoned and his whereabouts are unknown. Next, he fell in love with his sister-in-law Yu Lichen. After Yu Lichen was abandoned, he also embarked on the road of suicide; then there was Huang Dinghui, his early close friend, and even a prostitute. *** and so on, infected him with sexually transmitted diseases, and then affected Anna... Two of the women who followed him actually committed suicide, and most of the others did not die well. Just from the perspective of being a man, Guo Moruo is a complete and utter A loser and a jerk,"
After saying these words, several girls bravely clapped a few times. The writer was a little embarrassed, but still refused to admit defeat: "But you can't deny his academic achievements."
"I have said that his so-called achievements are all based on myths. You can probably tell me a few things." Seeing the other party's speech, Ling Cang reminded him with a smile: "Simplify Chinese characters and cut off the connection between history and modernity. This does it count,"
"The simplification of Chinese characters has popularized education. Is it wrong?
"As a result, people nowadays can no longer read ancient Chinese," Ling Cang took over the other party's words and continued: "I almost forgot, he also advocated the pinyinization of Chinese characters. Do you have a soft spot for Latin?"