Baby daddy's unrestrained life

"You, the classmate by the window." Ye Feng pointed to the next student.

This is a junior student. She studies very well. Even in the whole sea, she is a top student, a head higher than Dou Xuechang. This student sister is deeply loved by the teachers, and the students in the classroom all know her. However, this student sister may study too well, and always like to ask the teacher some special professional questions. Many teachers are cold and even embarrassed by this student sister, so the teachers also love and hate her.

"It's sister sun."

"This time, the problem is probably deeper."

"Han, why did Professor Ye order her? Isn't that asking for trouble?"

"Yes, sun Xuejie is a famous super bully in Haida. Even some teachers sometimes have to ask sun Xuejie for advice."

Under the students say what, sister-in-law is also some worry, frowning at the mobile phone and sister said: "now brother-in-law can be in trouble."

Su Ning over there listens to her sister's words, and her heart suddenly comes up. She looks at Ye Feng nervously.

Even president Zhao looked back at the student sister and laughed with satisfaction. Obviously, he knew the student sister and liked the student very much. It is estimated that he is also the key training object of the Department.

Sun Xuejie's elective course is Prose Appreciation. After standing up, she pushed her thick glasses with no expression on her face and said, "Professor Ye, you have made great achievements in mathematics, poetry and novels. Students are convinced, but human energy is limited after all. I don't think you are qualified to teach prose."

As soon as the voice fell, the students around were in an uproar.

"Sure enough, I am sun Xuejie. She is overbearing."

"There's no need to be so serious?"

Su Ling whispered, "sister sun, this is too direct."

Su Ning at that end was also slightly worried, but he didn't say anything.

But Ye Feng thought it was a little interesting, "Oh? You mean I can't teach you? "

Sun Xuejie nodded without any face. "You can only look up to students in other fields, but in prose, students are suspicious. If a teacher's knowledge is not enough to convince his students, how can he become a good teacher? "

That's a bit sharp.

However, it is true. If there is no ink in your stomach, why do you teach your students? What can you teach your students? Be a man?

"Sun Xuejie, this is not to leave Professor Ye a little face!"

"It's a little big on the hat!"

"Does she have a grudge against your brother-in-law?" Qi Qing said with shame.

Su Ling was a little unhappy, but he said helplessly: "no, sun Xuejie is such a person, there is no way!"

Without speaking, president Zhao sat quietly.

Principal Wu frowned and said, "Xiao Sun, how can I talk to Professor Ye?"

Maybe she was angry with the headmaster. Sun Xuejie said faintly, "I won't say that. Professor Ye is sorry. The students are reckless. You should be a student and say nothing."

Ye Feng didn't get angry. He waved his hand to President Wu and said with a smile, "since I just said it at the beginning, you can ask anything. There's nothing rash or not."

Principal Wu glanced at Sun Xuejie, turned his head and nodded to Ye Feng. Since Ye Feng said so, he had nothing to say. He was also a little curious and wanted to see how Ye Feng answered.

Ye Feng was not angry, but asked with great interest: "this classmate, how do you know I don't know prose?"

Sun Xuejie said seriously: "no! You understand wrong. I never said you don't understand prose. "

Huh?

Ye Feng a Leng, but after a moment is a smile.

Now he knows what's going on.

This classmate is actually testing and teaching him!

They just said that if you don't know prose, you are not qualified to teach the course of Prose Appreciation. On the other hand, if you want to teach, you must let the students know that you know prose!

Oh, it's interesting.

The students all responded.

"Han, it turns out that sun Xuejie wants Professor Ye to show his prose skills."

"Xueba is really powerful!"

"But Professor Ye seems to have no prose works."

"I don't think so."

Ye Feng laughed and said, "you just asked me how to be a good teacher, right?"

"Er..."

Sun Xuejie didn't know what to say. She didn't ask this question.

Other students see Ye Feng this way, have also laughed.

"Professor Ye is powerful!"

"It's really shameless to change the topic (Su Ling's murderous eyes)... Er, no, it's invincible."

"I didn't expect Professor Ye to be so black! Ha ha

President Wu looked at Ye Feng with approval. It's not bad. That's what we have to do! If you can't answer the question, you can break through from the side! Good, good!

However, Zhao Huangming and several other teachers in the Department showed a slight contempt in their eyes. There is no problem in answering this question, but it is equivalent to exposing their own shortcomings in prose? Although the circle is over now, how can we have lessons in the future?

Zhao Huangming thought, would you like to talk to the headmaster later? Don't let Ye Feng teach Prose Appreciation. In this way, Ye Feng is easy to accept and won't delay the students.

Ignoring what everyone thought, Ye Feng turned around and wrote a big word "Shi" on the blackboard with a water pen.

Under the puzzled gaze of all the people, Ye Feng turned around, looked at all the people under the stage, and said in a soft voice: "ancient scholars must have teachers."

Huh?

Ye Feng opened his mouth and made countless people stunned.

A lot of people think that their ears are wrong and they don't hear clearly.

However, Ye Feng didn't pay attention to those, holding the platform calmly and said: "teacher, so it's also a good way to preach and learn from others."

All of a sudden, everyone can hear clearly!

ancient Chinese prose!

It's ancient Chinese again!

Huh?

Why do you say again?

by the way!

Professor Ye scolded Professor Liu in ancient Chinese!

yes!

Professor Ye's curse on the street yesterday is his prose!

And ancient prose!

Maybe yesterday everyone's focus was on Ye Feng's scolding of five old professors. Instead, they didn't pay much attention to Ye Feng's scolding.

However, now Ye Feng's mouth is an ancient prose. The students who went to the scene yesterday immediately remembered it.

Who says Professor Ye has no prose works?

That article about Qianlima is prose!

Everyone mentioned his spirit. Yesterday, Professor Ye used an ancient essay to scold five very senior professors in the Chinese department. He had no power to reply. Finally, he left in shame and indignation. What will Professor Ye do today? What's more, is it improvisation?

Even president Zhao and several professors in the Department of Chinese all pricked up their ears and listened seriously.

They're not these little kids. They know how to watch. They're all literary professionals. The first two words of Ye Feng directly shocked their spirits!

In particular, the sentence "teachers, so preachers are also puzzled" directly explains the problem of what is a teacher!

Ye Feng breathed a breath, slowly and melodious, and said in a soft voice: "people are not born to know, who can have no doubt? If you are confused but don't teach, you will be confused, and you will be puzzled. "

"When I was born before me, I heard the Tao before me, so I learned from it." Ye Feng glanced at Sun Xuejie with a smile and said, "I was born after me, and I was the first to learn from her. I am a teacher of Taoism. Do you know that I was born in my own year? Therefore, there is no high or low, no long or short, the existence of Tao and the existence of teacher. "

Regardless of age, as long as you know more than me, you are my teacher!

But do you know how much I am?

Sun Xuejie sat down silently. The other students pulled the corners of their mouths and sighed in their hearts: Professor Ye is really hard to provoke!

Ye Feng smiles a little, and suddenly his voice rises a little, and he looks very stern: "ho! It's been a long time since the teacher's doctrine was passed on! It's hard to be without doubt! The sages of ancient times were far away from being human beings. They were still learning from teachers; Nowadays, the sages are far away, and they are ashamed to learn from their teachers. Therefore, the sage benefits the sage and the fool benefits the fool. Is that why sages are saints and fools are fools? "

Ye Feng's eyes scan the students in the class back and forth. The students swept by Ye Feng lower their heads one after another. No one dares to look at Ye Feng.

Embarrass the teacher?

What's the teacher?

Oh, is not in the bottom of my heart looked at himself a few eyes, want to try this teacher is qualified to teach yourself?

Yes!

There's nothing wrong with that!

But is that really the right thing to do?

You know, everyone has his own strengths, there are worth learning.

What's more, he is a teacher.

"A saint has no regular teacher. Confucius was taught by Tanzi, Changhong, Shixiang and laodan. The disciples of Tanzi were not as virtuous as Confucius. Confucius said, "if three people walk, there must be my teacher." Ye Feng looked at everyone and said faintly, "so the disciples don't have to be inferior to the teachers, and the teachers don't have to be superior to the disciples. They have their own priorities when they hear about Taoism, and they have their own specialities in the arts. That's all."

The sentence hasn't changed, but two paragraphs have been deleted by Ye Feng.

After Ye Feng's recitation, the classroom was silent for a long time.

No matter president Zhao or other professors, they all frowned and pondered.

Ye Feng's article really shocked them.

Whether from the literary level, or from the ideological level.

What is a teacher?

How to be a teacher? Or even to be a good teacher?

I thought Ye Feng was changing the topic, but at this moment, we all know that Ye Feng didn't care about sun Xuejie's query at all. He really just wanted to show you his understanding of Shidao.

By the way, he knows prose.

At this time, sun Xuejie stood up and bowed deeply to Ye Feng, "Professor Ye, thank you!"

"You're welcome." Ye Feng smiles.

"Wow..."

There was another thunderous applause. I don't know how many times it was for this meeting. Other classes on one floor should be curious.

What's the next class doing?

Have a party?

However, Ye Feng was not complacent because of this. He pressed his hand calmly and said, "do you have any questions?"

This time, almost the whole class raised their hands.

"I don't know."

"Call me."

"This one." Ye Feng ordered one at random.

He stood up excitedly, looked at Ye Feng admiringly, and said, "Professor Ye, you know so much knowledge. You are a great mathematician, a poet, a novelist, and even you have a lot of research on songs. People always say that there is no limit to learning, but I think you are the one closest to the other side. Can you tell us, Where is the end of knowledge? "

Xu is too excited, this schoolboy talks a little trembling.

The classroom is quiet again.

The end of knowledge?

If knowledge really has an end, then, as this classmate said, Ye Feng is the person closest to the other side.

Ye Feng thinks for three seconds and smiles gently.

Turn around and get the pen.

On both sides of the big word "Shi" on the blackboard, I wrote this sentence.

There is no limit to learning

"The top of the book mountain is man-made peak."

In the classroom, everyone, including President Wu and president Zhao, was staring at the sentence on the blackboard and the person who wrote it.