Fu Nuan repeatedly apologized, but the man just waved his hand and moved forward.
When I walked into the lecture hall, many people were already sitting inside.
She walked cautiously behind Rong Yu, taking a quiet look at the court from time to time, and noticed that there were several gray-haired scholars, almost all of whom she knew.
Taishan Beidou-like figures in the Chinese academy are all gathered here today, and I am simply fortunate to be able to attend such a seminar.
Rong Yu, who was walking in the front, found a place that belonged to him, sat down, tidied up his clothes, and raised his head to look at the woman.
Fu Nuan pretended not to notice his gaze, walked to sit beside him, deliberately kept a distance, and created a boundary between them.
The seminar was officially opened in a speech by the dean of Jiangda Guoxue. The seminar focused on the education and research of Chinese culture, aiming to further explore the education model of Chinese culture, promote the culture of Chinese culture, and then show the beauty of Chinese culture to the world.
It was not long after Fu Nuan became a regular employee, it was the first time he participated in an academic seminar, and he had no experience. He was a little nervous when he unexpectedly encountered such a big occasion.
"The country is now vigorously advocating the promotion of traditional culture. The purpose of holding this academic seminar is to hope that you can put forward some new ideas and express your own opinions. Please don't be restrained and speak freely."
As soon as the voice fell, an old scholar spoke.
"To promote Chinese studies, we must first establish a foundation, and we must start from an early age. Nowadays, most of the young people's ideas are eroded by Western culture. They can't remember the traditional culture and festivals of their own countries and nations, but they just open their mouths to those foreign things. "
The old scholar spoke very indignantly, his face flushed with anger.
Fu Nuan understood this feeling.
Nowadays, there are not many people who can settle down to get in touch with Chinese culture under the impetuous atmosphere.
As a Chinese language teacher, even if it is only an elective course, she can build interest in more students and let them have a deeper understanding of ideas, which also makes her feel gratified.
After the veteran scholar finished his speech, the other participants all expressed their opinions one after another.
"Does that young female teacher over there have any thoughts?"
Fu Nuan raised her head and looked around, only to realize that the "young female teacher" was referring to herself.
"I... uh..."
In front of so many senior experts and scholars, Fu Nuan stammered nervously.
There was no sound in the lecture hall, and many eyes were staring at her, teaching her uncomfortable and losing confidence.
"Don't be nervous, speak slowly."
Feeling the temperature coming from the palm of his hand, Fu Nuan glanced sideways, and the look of his face and his thin lips wafted into his eyes.
There was a panic in her heart, and she immediately took out her hand.
This guy is really, don't look at any occasion!
Let him make such a fuss, Fu Nuan's mind is even more blank.
"You don't have to say so general, just talk about your Chinese class." Rong Yu lowered his voice to remind.
A simple sentence made her speak, and everything in the general direction was imaginary. I am not an expert and scholar engaged in Chinese studies, and it is impossible to say anything new in the views of the predecessors.
Since I am a famous teacher, let me talk about it from my own teaching practice.
Fu Nuan sorted out his thoughts, organized the language, and slowly said: "Take the Chinese language class of our school, originally to accompany the interest and increase the students' understanding of traditional culture. But in addition, students We also have other opportunities to get in touch with the Chinese language, so I suggest solving this problem first."
"Then, do you have any good ideas?"
"It is said that it is entertaining and entertaining. I think it can take the form that some young people can accept. It is not enough to offer elective courses. Since it is necessary to promote and pass on, at least the school should provide channels and platforms, books, audiovisual, academic journals... It is indispensable. At the same time, students should be encouraged to create their own interest groups, and teachers should provide more help and guidance..."
Originally Fu Nuan still felt nervous, but the more he spoke, the more relaxed he became. Once opened, the chat box couldn't be closed.
After talking endlessly, I inadvertently caught a slight smile from the man beside him, only then realized that he seemed to be talking too much, and there was a moment of contempt on his face.
"That's good." The first person who spoke was the dean of Jiang Daguo College. He nodded to Fu Nuan, smiled and praised: "The young people now have more and more ideas!"
Other experts and scholars also nodded, agreeing with her opinion.
Fu Nuan let out a long sigh of relief, this stage is over...
It's just that she didn't understand that in such an occasion, according to her current position and rank, she would not be able to make it. Why would Rong Yu bring her here by name
When she was in a trance, a man’s faint voice came from her ear, bringing her thoughts back—
"Teacher Fu, the seminar is not over yet, don't get your tail cocky when you get a compliment."
"I do not have!"
Fu Nuan argued in a low voice.
Originally, I wanted to thank Rong Yu for bringing her to the seminar and let her gain insights, but now... She doesn't want to say a word with this poisonous man at all.
…
In the afternoon, the participants were divided into the "Confucian Studies Group", "History Group", and "Chinese Language Group", and they conducted in-depth discussions on the current Chinese studies education and development and communication...
At the end of the seminar, Rong Yu raised his hand to check the time.
"Let's go."
Fu Nuan was taken aback for a moment, and followed.
Out of the lecture hall, she looked around, but did not see the car that came to pick up the two of them.
Don't you want to go back to the hotel
"Um... Professor Rong, why don't I call a car?"
"No need."
No need
Fu Nuan was about to ask him what he meant, and his eyes matched the gaze he was looking at.
Rong Yu glanced casually, with a faint smile on her lips.
"Jiang University has a nice view, why would Teacher Fu walk with me?"
"I'm a little tired and want to go back to the hotel to rest. If Director Rong really wants to see the scenery, please do it yourself."
Fu Nuan refused without thinking, but after the man heard this, Jian's eyebrows were slightly raised, with a somewhat provocative tone, and he asked: "Are you sure you don't want to please me as a superior now?"