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Chapter 717 Teacher Yang's class

Li Xuan clicked on the link sent by the manager and saw the chat between Zhang Zhong and the others. He also saw a crowd of people asking where Huguang Yayuan was.

He was quick-thinking and immediately thought of changing his nickname to "Boss of Huguang Yayuan" and then going to the comment area to join in the fun, but he found that "Boss of Huguang Yayuan" had been registered.

When he went back to the comment area to look, he found that there were many pirated accounts in the comment area.

Boss of Huguang Yayuan: You are welcome to come to my restaurant to eat, and I will give it to you for free.

The proprietress of Huguang Yayuan: Yes, I agree with that.

Huguang Yayuan Shaodongjia: What the two people above said is what I want to say.

The boss of Huguang Yayuan, the proprietress of Huguang Yayuan...

This generation of netizens are extremely saucy.

Li Xuan touched his forehead and was convinced.

It seems that I will need to get WeChat authentication later.

Since they couldn't participate on WeChat, Li Xuan called Wang Kewang again and said that Huguang Yayuan welcomes them to visit at any time, and as long as they tell them in advance, they can arrange a boat trip for them.

Wang Kewang and the others were actually just joking, but they didn't expect Li Xuan to hit him with a stick. However, the other party also had good intentions, so Wang Kewang smiled and said that he would definitely pass by when there was time.



"You two come here."

Zhang Zhong waved to Pengpeng and Minya, who were playing with building blocks, and motioned for them to come to him.

The two little girls put down their blocks and ran over.

"Dad, what's going on?"

Zhang Zhong took the poem he wrote a few days ago and asked the two of them, "What new insights have you gained from reading this poem these days?"

Pengpeng tilted her head and looked at Minya, and Minya tilted her head and looked at Pengpeng.

Seeing them like this, Zhang Zhong asked again, "Pengpeng, do you have any pictures in your mind when you read this poem?"

Sure enough, it was much better to ask the question in another way. Pengpeng nodded and said, "Yes, I saw a man walking in the snow with a schoolbag on his back. There is also a river. There are many flowers on the other side of the river, all of which are lilacs."

There are quite a lot of elements, so Zhang nodded and said, "Very good, where is Minya? Did you think of any music when you saw this poem?"

"Yeah, Uncle Zhang, I think the song "Song of the Wind in the Snow" is quite suitable." Minya nodded and then lowered her head, "But I don't play this song very well."

Zhang Chong smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, there is still some time before the performance. If I practice more during this time, can I present this piece of music?"

"It should be...ok." He was a little unsure.

Zhang Zhong encouraged, "Then just practice during this period. I believe you can do it. But don't be too stressed. Even if there are some flaws in the end, it's okay. We don't have to play this piece, right?"

?”

Minya nodded, "Yes, I understand."

Zhang Zhong clapped his hands, "Okay, the music and paintings have been decided. In the next period of time, Pengpeng will draw what he thinks in his mind, and Minya will work hard to practice "Song of the Wind in the Snow". When one

After a week, let’s see if we can rehearse the show.”

"Then I'm going to find our teacher Ning and ask her to help me." Minya said.

"Well, okay, you can study more with Teacher Ning this week. But it's too late tonight. Let's go tomorrow. I'll tell your father when he comes to pick you up later."

"good."



"My elective courses have been completely handed over to Yang Xiao. He teaches very well and I feel relaxed and happy." Wen Han walked and told Zhang Zhong about the situation during the period when Yang Xiao came to school.

Zhang Zhong's class was at the same time as Yang Xiao's, and their offices were far away from each other. Therefore, since Yang Xiao became a teacher at Shizhong College, they have never met once.

There happened to be some time today, and Xu Yuhan took Pengpeng to Mengmu's Xiaozhu. He took this opportunity to see Yang Xiao in class, which just made up for his previous absence.

Wenhan's elective courses were held in the old classroom, which was some distance away from their current office. It took a while to walk there.

Zhang Zhong and Wen Han did not enter through the front door, but tiptoed inside through the back door.

Yang Xiao was currently writing something on the blackboard, so he didn't see the two people entering the classroom.

When Zhang Zhong and Wen Han sat down, a boy sitting in the back row opened his mouth in surprise, "Yuan——"

"Xu! [Xinbiquge www.xxbiquge.xyz]" Zhang Zhong put his index finger to his mouth, signaling the student to keep quiet.

This time he is here for a surprise attack, so maybe the effect will be better.

The boy covered his mouth and nodded, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

He was holding his cell phone in his hand, wanting to take a photo, but he didn't dare to act for fear of offending the dean. But he really didn't want to miss such a good opportunity.

Zhang Zhong also saw his actions and laughed softly, "Don't worry, we'll take a group photo when it's over."

The boy nodded wildly.

Because Zhang Zhong and the others deliberately lowered their heads, and there were many people in the classroom, Yang Xiao did not notice that there were two more people in the classroom.

What he just wrote on the blackboard was: Maybe there is a beast, maybe it is just ourselves.

"Does anyone know where this sentence comes from?" Yang Xiao asked.

Several people raised their hands.

"Well, let this classmate answer it."

"It's a sentence from Dean Zhang's new book "Lord of the Flies"."

Yang Xiao pressed his hand to signal the students to sit down, and then said with a smile, "I remember well, this sentence is from "Lord of the Flies". In the West, Lord of the Flies represents the king of filth and the source of evil. I remember

In the last class, a classmate asked me what the title of the book meant. Do you still remember my answer?"

"The teacher said the title of the book is only the icing on the cake." One student replied.

Yang Xiao nodded, "It seems that you all listened carefully to the lecture. Indeed, the title of the book can only serve as the icing on the cake, even if it is such an amazing title as Lord of the Flies. If I change the title of this book to

"The Beast" or "The Island", do you think the value of this book has declined?"

The students shook their heads.

"Yes, the value of the work will not change much because of the title. But I still want to say that this title is really excellent. Today we will talk about the book "Lord of the Flies", and I am going to

Let’s start with the title of the book. The word Lord of the Flies itself has a bit of mythology. In fact, there is also a bit of mythology in the book. Of course, for the sake of those students who have not read the book, I will talk about it in a moment.

The explanation in this book will try not to involve specific plots.”



After Yang Xiao briefly talked about the title of the book, he began to talk about subjectivity, and then talked about the "Three I Theory".

The so-called three-self theory means that the whole personality is composed of three main parts: id, ego and superego.

Yang Xiao explained "Lord of the Flies" to students starting from the id, ego and superego.


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