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Chapter 47 Ancient and Modern School (for further reading, please recommend tickets)
The old master said this to make Xu Er foolishly honest.

Of course, there is also a part of the school exam.

If you can answer it, then you have studied the textbook carefully within this ten days.If he didn't answer, it would be "You can't carve rotten wood, and you can't smash a wall of dung", and you can't even hear his scolding words.

"It's okay."

The old master nodded slightly, his eyes showing a hint of admiration.

Then, he took a few passages from the lecture notes and asked Xu Erlian.These scriptures are not difficult, if you have read them before, you can say them roughly.

Xu Er stunned to answer one by one.

However, as the old master's questions became more and more difficult, he also hesitated and couldn't reply.

Just as the two of them were talking, there was a burst of noise from the secluded corridor in the east corner, and the leading student in long gown shouted loudly, "Zhou Wenxuan is not worthy of being a lecturer, defeat Zhou Wenxuan, Zhou Wenxuan is a conservative, he doesn't read newspapers , do not subscribe to the new newspaper, and prohibit students from reading newspapers in economics..."

A series of crimes were counted out from the mouths of the students in the middle school.

Before Xu Er's idiot could react, the dull old master seemed to be a different person. He pulled Xu Er's idiot's sleeve, pulled it towards the room, and quickly closed the door.

The wind was blowing, and people who didn't know thought he was a master of the rivers and lakes.

The gray-white fox was almost blocked from the door, but fortunately it was small, and the moment Xu Er was dragged into the house, it got in through the crack of the door.

Bang bang bang!
There was a loud knock on the door.

There was the sound of cursing outside the house, and the sound of potted gladioli pots falling to the ground.

The sound is in the ear.

It seems that a wooden door isolates everything.The old master sat firmly on the rocking chair, he yawned, stretched out his hand, picked up the purple sand teapot on the nearby round table, and took a small bite.

The goatee swayed, and he said slowly: "These students, they don't study hard, they spend all day dealing with what they have and what they don't. If there is a lot of trouble, they are the ones who suffer. Qiu Ba doesn't talk about etiquette."

"Mr. Zhou, Jianlan..."

Xu Er was speechless.A person as gentle as my wife would scold the old master a few words.Not to mention the students of the new school.The old master is out of place in the school.It seems that this is the former county school, which taught students the county school.

Students respect Mr.

But not Old Master Q.

However, he felt the old master's kindness towards him, so he was not comfortable to say anything.When he was at the door, he saw the potted gladiolus on the windowsill, which was taken care of carefully, so he knew that the old master should be very concerned about these potted plants.So I can't help but remind you a word or two.

"The wind blows the egg shells, and the wealth goes to people's happiness."

"A few pots of gladiolus are nothing more than worthless."

The old master closed his eyes, and he took off his reading glasses. He rocked the rocking chair, leisurely, and recited poems to himself, "There are osmanthus in the Pangong Palace, and the fragrance will last for thousands of years. Long bathe in the sage lake, and the jade steps are cool in autumn.... "

"The son of heaven is called Piyong, and the princes are called Pangong."——"Book of Rites·Royal System".

This sentence was learned in classics class.

Xu Er was stunned to know that the Pan palace that the old master said was actually referring to the county school.It's just that he has never heard of the poem that the old master recited, and he doesn't understand its meaning.

……

"I still remember the article "Mr. Lu Yu" that you recited by your great-grandfather." Xu Qing was a little puzzled. Shouldn't the students of that era respect their husbands very much? Mr. Zhou was just conservative and did no harm.She groaned and said, "How can these middle school students criticize Mr. Zhou like that..."

After she finished speaking, she felt that it was not appropriate. After all, Mr. Zhou was not without fault, at least it was true that his mouth was bad and unpopular.

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't, and you can't go to the lecturer's apartment to fight."

This is something she finds too much.

Some of the teachers in New Century School are really not likable.But the students seldom went to the teacher's apartment to make trouble, at most they cursed behind their backs.Beyond that, extreme cases are rare.

"Qing'er, it's different."

Being in Hongwen School, Gray Fox knows that there are two worlds inside and outside the school. "Students in new schools order, read and read newspapers. They are the most fashionable group of people. They know the outside world. It is a kind of What color."

Xu Cong glanced out the window. There were stars and bright lights, "They were the first group of people who cut their braids. At that time, there were no braids cut outside the school."

The original him, when did he cut off his braid?

Probably ten or twenty years after the fall of the Qing Dynasty, I can’t remember exactly, it’s too early.

After finishing speaking, Xu Qing suddenly remembered what she said to the old man earlier.Teachers are just a profession now, because the general public outside the school is not low-educated.

Today's school seems to be different from the previous school.

"Grandpa, I may know what's going on." Xu Qing read many famous quotes on the Internet, she searched on her mobile phone, and said: "A certain university president once said a word: the teaching of higher education is now The means and teaching content have lagged behind the pace of social development. This situation is not unique to us, but the society in the whole world is ahead of the university.”

In the past, it was the new-style schools that led the trend of the times.

But today's schools, even universities, are lagging behind the development of society.

Mr. Zhou did not make a big mistake. In today's new world, he will not make a big mistake.But in the new-style schools that lead the trend of the times, there are old-fashioned teachers. This should not be done, and it is also the most urgent thing to solve...

Xu Cong was taken aback.

He has a general understanding of this matter, but he can't see it clearly.However, Xu Qing's phone call directly pointed out the reason for these changes.

Today's young people are more trendy than Mr.

After all, they all lost their braids.

He secretly sighed.

"Qing'er, it's getting late, you should rest first, I'll squint for a while too."

After telling the story for so long, Xu Cong was also a little tired.

He is no more energetic than he was in his youth.

If he hadn't reached his deathbed, he wouldn't have finished speaking so many words in one breath.Holding on to his breath, he refused to stop all the time, for fear that he would leave quietly before he finished speaking.

The story... is only half told, he is not reconciled.

"Okay, great grandfather."

Xu Qing was also a little tired. She walked out of the ward, looked at the old man, and turned off the light inside.The ward became a lot darker in an instant, but at this time the remaining light from the outside lights in the corridor also poured into the ward, so it wouldn't be so dark that you couldn't see your fingers.

jingle!jingle!
Suddenly, the screen of her phone flickered. It was a WeChat video call.

"Qing'er, why did you come back and didn't say hello to Dad. Your great-grandfather wants to see it, but your studies are also important. What will you do with your studies after you come back?"

On the phone screen, Xu Jianwen was admonishing Xu Qing.

(End of this chapter)