Song Qing was also stunned. She originally thought that Yu Huifei was really trying to flatter him, but when he said this, it was a complete reversal!
Suddenly, Song Qing pursed his lips...
Mu Xiaojiu said excitedly: "Did you see it? Did you see it? I brought it, so I just said he doesn't look like a grandson, right?"
Everyone was silent for a while...
On the stage, Fangcao's face was ashen as if...
The teacher couldn't keep his face, and one of the female teachers snapped at the table and said, "What do you know? What Teacher Fangcao writes is true. She digs deep into the dark side of society and criticizes the chaos of this society."
Yu Huifei said: "I didn't say anything bad. Why are you excited? Teacher, have you read that book too?"
As he spoke, Yu Huifei raised his eyebrows at the female teacher and winked, his eyes seeming to say: "You are one of the same people!"
It felt like sitting with a few shy big boys playing games, only to find that everyone had some action movies on their computers.
I regret meeting each other late, and cherish each other...
The female teacher's face instantly turned as red as a monkey's butt. She stood there saying that she had seen it, and it was not good to say that she had not seen it.
At this time, a male teacher said: "Classmate, you have thanked me for everything you should thank. Just go down if you have nothing to do. The teacher still has to continue teaching..."
Yu Huifei waved his hand and said: "Who said everything is okay? The first purpose of my coming up is to thank Teacher Fangcao for his enlightenment education.
Secondly, I also want to ask Teacher Fangcao, is what you wrote really realistic?
Where is the village you went to?
Say it and we can help you verify it?
We write about reality, not storytellers. We can talk nonsense as soon as our lips touch it."
Fangcao said: "It's very clear in the book. It's not a matter of one village, but a matter of multiple places. I gathered them together. Literature comes from life and is higher than life."
"Oh...it turns out it's not true?" Yu Huifei said in a long voice: "Realistic themes, shouldn't we return to reality? You compressed the darkness of the world into a village, which can easily make people think that our country
This is the case in the village. And the village you wrote is the real place name. Do you know how much damage you have caused to the local people? You are not writing reality, you are naked frame-up and slander!"
"You...you..." Fangcao was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said, "I thought this university was the hope for the future of our country, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be a bunch of brainless people. You guys let me down so much."
The male teacher angrily yelled: "Get off here!"
Yu Huifei shook his head: "I haven't finished asking the question yet, why are you going down?"
The male teacher looked a little embarrassed. He was the director, so he still had a lot of face.
He stood up and said something like that. He couldn't believe that there were still students who dared to stand on the stage.
As a result, he never expected that there would be an upright guy who couldn't stand on the stage. He was very unhappy, and he even felt that the principal behind him was also unhappy...
Fangcao still kept her composure and said with a smile: "Oh? Do you still have questions?"
Yu Huifei said with a smile: "Teacher Fangcao, I just want to ask you, where did you know that Germany built a drainage system in Qingdao, Shandong that is still in use today and has surpassed the rest of the country in an instant?"
Fangcao said: "Do you still need to ask? When the news was flying all over the sky, how could I not pay attention to it?"
Speaking of this, Fangcao said sadly: "Hey... when will the Chinese people be able to strengthen themselves?"
Yu Huifei also sighed: "Yes, when will the Chinese people watch serious news? Instead of spreading lies without thinking?"
Fangcao was stunned...
The students were also stunned.
Song Qing's eyes lit up even more, and he looked at Yu Huifei a little differently.
Yu Huifei looked at Fangcao with a smile and said: "Teacher Fangcao is so concerned about this issue, doesn't he know that this matter has been refuted?
Germany only had a few days in Qingdao, and they had no time or energy to build a complete drainage system.
The purpose of the drainage system they built was not to solve the problem of flooding.
It was to discharge sewage into the Chinese area, and was scolded by the Chinese at that time.
Later, the Germans left, leaving a mess everywhere.
In the entire Qingdao, of the more than 3,000 kilometers of underground drainage system, the Germans built only 2.66 kilometers.
Still a tattered piece of junk...
The later drainage system was the result of the efforts of our country's skilled workers, so how could it be attributed to them?
This matter has also been in the news.
Haven’t you seen it?”
Hearing this, Fangcao's face turned a little red, as if someone had slapped her in the face.
Yu Huifei smiled and said: "Seriously, when you watch the news, it's not the news on Moments, right?
Or is it news about a loving family?
I have to remind you that there are many unscrupulous public accounts out there, in order to deceive traffic and deceive the elderly into ignorance, they compile a lot of eye-catching fake news.
You may have been deceived..."
Pfft...hahaha...
The students below burst into laughter.
Yu Huifei's words are too damaging. They are talking about loving each other and being a family, and they are talking about news on Moments. They are calling the other party ignorant and an ignorant old man!
Fangcao's face was really pitch black, and her lips were trembling even with her dark face.
Yu Huifei continued: "Teacher Fangcao, let me ask you another question. You said that foreign countries produce classics. I don't read much, so don't lie to me. As far as I know, foreign countries do produce many books, but they do not meet the aesthetics of Chinese people.
Standard, many people can't read it.
We won’t comment on whether it’s good or bad, but do you really think that our current works are not of high quality?”
When Fangcao heard this, she sneered: "Do you think there is quality? There is filth everywhere on the Internet..."
As soon as these words came out, someone below him booed, and Fangcao's face turned red instantly.
Yu Huifei smiled and said: "Look what you said, in this field of filth, who can compete with you?"
Fangcao was so angry that she wanted to leave the card table.
Seeing this, the director angrily walked towards Yu Huifei, stretched out his hand to snatch the microphone from Yu Huifei's hand, and at the same time scolded: "Okay, stop asking, go down and listen."
Yu Huifei stepped back and said, "Don't come over here. I don't have any other skills. Fighting is fine."
Yu Huifei's eyes became sharp after that!
He had seen blood, he had escaped death several times, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.
The look in his eyes was as sharp as a wolf, which made the owner's heart tremble, and he didn't dare to go up.
Yu Huifei continued: "Teacher Fangcao, let me ask another question. You just said a lot of ways to produce high-quality products.
Is it true that you should learn from foreigners, study hard, don’t rush for success, write in-depth literature, and explore the dark side of society?”
Fangcao snorted coldly: "Of course, as a literati, one must have a critical spirit.
Instead of flattery!”
Yu Huifei applauded: "Well said, very well said!
So let me ask you, and the great writers who think the same as you, after so many years of study...
Have you written the kind of classic you mentioned?
The kind that spreads throughout the world and makes people all over the world praise you.
Don’t talk about books that are basically misleading, otherwise it will be easy to lose face.”
The grass is silent...
Yu Huifei said: "If you don't say anything, you just say you have it? Then tell me, what is the name of your world famous book?"
I will also collect a copy later and use it as an enlightenment education book for my children."
Pfft...
Song Qing, who had always been cold and cold, couldn't help but laugh. Although it was fleeting, he was still noticed by the little tail beside him.
Mu Xiaojiu pouted and said, "Sister Qing, do you still think I've seen the wrong person?"
Song Qing gave her a blank look and said, "No matter how nice he is, he is still a hooligan."
Mu Xiaojiu: “@#……”
Fangcao said: "That's enough, I admit that I'm not good at school and haven't written such a book yet.
However, in the past few decades, no one in our country has written such a world-famous book?"
Yu Huifei clapped his hands and said: "Look, there are so many of you, you are so stubborn, you have been working so hard for so many years, but in the end Mao has not been able to write anything.
Tell me, is it because you are not good at it, or is your research direction wrong?"
The grass is silent...
Yu Huifei smiled and said: "I think, since you can't do it, you should just put down those so-called great principles in your hands.
Give young people some space and let them develop freely.
After all, the Renaissance back then was also revived with chaotic thinking and no one to care about it.
Many people started their careers by writing pornographic books...
We don’t write explicit things, we just want to write wild and unrestrained things. Moreover, we like to keep pace with the times, and we don’t like to live in the shadow of the past, looking at the dark side all our lives, and living like a resentful woman full of resentment.
We are still young, there is a rising sun in our hearts, the patriotic blood is rushing in my veins, and the Chinese self-confidence is engraved in our bones.
We have the confidence to write our own sunny era in our own way.
The point is, after all, what we young people write does not need to be supported by others, and there are still a few people who will read it.
Unlike you, if you don't force others to read what you write, no one will know about it, right?"
"Bang!" Fangcao jumped up from the table and stared at Yu Huifei.
Yu Huifei grinned, lifted the chair next to him, and said, "Teacher, do you want to use Han Confucianism to argue with students through a duel? If the student is not talented, I feel like I can beat you ten times."
Hahaha……
The students below burst into laughter.
Song Qing couldn't help it anymore. She tried her best to cover her mouth, but she couldn't help it at all. Her body was shaking with laughter as if it was spasming.
When the girl arrived, Mu Xiaojiu, holding a snack in her arms, opened her mouth without any concealment and burst out laughing.
Song Qing glanced at her, grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into her mouth.
The little girl was so angry that she shook her head and whipped Song Qing fiercely with her two braids.
…
After all, Fangcao didn't dare to go up.
The head of the department got angry, pointed at Yu Huifei and said, "Which department are you in? Which class are you in? What's your name?"
Yu Huifei smiled and said, "What are you doing? Checking your household registration?"
The dean of the department said angrily: "Go down, there is no place for you to talk here."