"A philosopher once said, what lessons can we learn from history? The lesson we can learn from history is that we have not learned any lessons from history." Fang Yan used the topic to continue educating his students. "Why did Xiang Yu commit suicide after defeating Wujiang? Why was Liu Bang able to defeat the overlord and seize the world despite his recklessness? The Hongmen Banquet was a critical turning point."
"We might as well think about it, if Xiang Yu did not show mercy but chose to kill Liu Bang at the Hongmen Banquet, would fate be reversed? Will history be rewritten? Are we all standing here today----are we still the same people standing here today? ?”
Fang Yan looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Teacher Zhang, since you also want to lead students to study the chapter "The Banquet of Hongmen", we might as well discuss it ----- If you were Xiang Yu, would you choose to kill Liu Bang at the Banquet of Hongmen? ?"
"Of course." Zhang Yu said angrily. "Only idiots don't kill."
Anyone with historical knowledge knows that if Xiang Yu killed Liu Bang at the Hongmen Banquet, then with Xiang Yu's strength and momentum at the time, it would be the Xiang family who would take over the Qin Dynasty. It's a pity, pitiful, and deplorable.
Fang Yan looked at Zhang Yu with playful eyes and said, "I think so too."
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What kind of look is this? What kind of look is this
Did he think of himself as Xiang Yu? Did he think I was Liu Bang
"Fang Yan----"
Fang Yan frowned and said: "Teacher Zhang, as teachers, we should set an example and pass on the truth, goodness and beauty in our hearts to the students, so that they can learn knowledge and skills while also being moral and quality people---- Isn't it inappropriate for you to directly call me by my name? I can also directly call you Octopus Monster, but will I do that? Obviously not. I have the quality, I will only call you Teacher Zhang."
"Fang Yan, you are going too far." Zhang Yu was really going crazy. I had only heard that Fang Yan had a vicious mouth and a weird personality. Chen Dahai from Class 1 was such a powerful person. In the end, he was so bullied that he even took away the honor of being the class teacher of Class 9. This personal experience revealed that he is indeed cunning and difficult to deal with.
"Look, you called me Fang Yan again. Don't worry, I'm a quality person. I won't call you an octopus monster no matter what." Fang Yan said with a smile. "Teacher Zhang, I just don't understand. I just put forward some requirements and suggestions from teacher practitioners from the perspective of a peer. I hope that those of us who are teachers can convey our positive side to students and convey the truth Is there anything wrong with the kind and beautiful side? Why did I bully others? Ask everyone, why did I bully others? "
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Whether they were students in Class 1 or Class 9, everyone felt that Fang Yan was bullying others. However, asking them to explain exactly how Fang Yan bullied others really embarrassed them.
Because everything Fang Yan said is correct. Even if you take the lawsuit to the school leaders, you won't be able to find any fault.
Although Zhang Yu has many leaders who appreciate him, Fang Yan also has strong support from Lu Chaoge. When two tigers compete, Zhang Yu really can't guarantee that he will win.
Zhang Yu calmed down after being extremely angry. He knew that his current situation was very dangerous. He had completely entered the atmosphere and rhythm created by Fang Yan. He is vilifying himself and turning into a lunatic with no intelligence or quality.
He can't do this. The war hasn't really started yet.
"Teacher Fang-----" After shouting these three words, Zhang Yu's stomach twitched. "Thousands of virtues, do you know which virtues they are?"
As soon as Zhang Yu asked this question, Fang Yan knew what he had in mind. This idiot really has no fighting experience.
"I don't know exactly which virtues they are, but I know that the first virtue is oral virtue. I just don't understand. I just kindly advised Teacher Zhang to be positive and set a good example for students, but how could it become a lie? Is this too serious? Teacher Zhang slanders a good person like this, does this count as a lack of moral integrity?" Fang Yan asked with a confused look on his face.
"------" Zhang Yu is really going to bleed this time.
It's not like this, it shouldn't be like this.
The plot should be like this: when he asks this difficult question, Fang Yan either replies that he doesn't know. That's the glorious moment for him to show off his profound knowledge and improve himself. Even if Fang Yan answers, it doesn't matter. He can use the question to express his opinions. How can someone with such a vicious heart and a bitchy mouth be able to be a virtuous person and serve as a role model for others
After he had buried the hole, he was ready to wait until Fang Yan jumped down and buried him.
But why did he feel like he was being carried headlong into a pit
"Change it, Fang Yan, you bastard, please change your answer quickly." There were ten thousand grass-mud horses running wildly in Zhang Yu's inner grassland.
Although he had promised not to be angry, in less than a minute, Zhang Yu was so angry that his whole body was shaking and he had the urge to turn around and leave.
I can't shake or walk.
The loser does not lose the formation.
"Teacher Fang, stop talking nonsense. Why do men use their words? So what if you win? The school won't award you a trophy." Zhang Yu said with a sneer. "We are here for class, not to argue with you."
Zhang Yu waved his hand and shouted: "Bring it in."
While they were talking, several boys came in carrying several large wooden boxes.
"Change clothes." Zhang Yu shouted.
So, the students immediately opened the box and took out one robe after another and put them on.
Fang Yan's eyes were hot and he asked, "Teacher Zhang, where did this clothes come from?"
"I borrowed it from the drama club," Zhang Yu said loudly. He felt that he finally had a chance to feel proud.
"That's great." Fang Yan praised sincerely. "I didn't even think of going to the drama club to borrow clothes."
Zhang Yu sneered and said, "Not everyone can borrow it."
"That's right." Fang Yan nodded. "I heard that these clothes in the drama club are very precious, and it is difficult for ordinary people to borrow them. Teacher Zhang is still proud of them."
Zhang Yu stared at Fang Yan warily, thinking, what trick is this guy playing? Isn't he trying to trick people again
"Are we going to use this venue first?" Zhang Yu asked, pointing to the spacious venue of the Taekwondo Hall.
"No." Huang Haoran stopped him. "We were here first, why should you use it first?"
"That's right. There has to be a first-come, first-served order, right?"
"We can't use it, and you can't use it either."
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Before Fang Yan could speak, the students in Class 9 began to prevent the counterattack.
"Do you have a right to speak?" Zhang Yu said angrily. "I'm discussing with Teacher Fang, why are you so anxious? When will it be your turn to make the decision?"
Fang Yan waved his hands and said, "Teacher Zhang, that's not right. Now is a legal society, and every child has the right to speak freely. They reasonably express their thoughts and prayers - this is what we should support and encourage . Right? How can you say that they don’t have the right to speak?”
"Fang Yan, don't use these students as a shield." Zhang Yu wanted to point at Fang Yan's face and curse angrily. Are you finished yet? Can't we all fight with real guns and live ammunition? Why do you pretend to be a good teacher or a good person? What truth, goodness and beauty should be promoted? Do you have these things
"Teacher Zhang, I don't understand even more. There are no arrows shooting in front of me. What shield do I need?"
"I'm just asking you, my students are ready, can we use the venue?" Zhang Yu felt it was getting more and more difficult to breathe, as if he was about to die.
"Okay. Of course." Fang Yan said nonchalantly. He waved his hand to his students and said with a smile: "Since the students in Class 1 are willing to set an example for us, then we should study hard - this will also deepen our understanding of this text. That’s not a bad thing. Right?”
Hearing what Fang Yan said, although Huang Haoran and others were angry, they had no choice but to get out of the way.
Zhang Yu had a winner's smile on his face and said, "Teacher Fang is still a good person who knows how to advance and retreat."
"This has nothing to do with whether you know how to be a good person and know how to advance and retreat." Fang Yan said with a smile. "I am a teacher, and I hope my students can learn more. If there is such an opportunity to appreciate and observe, I think it is meaningful to them. So I agreed."
"Haha." Zhang Yu sneered twice, waved and said, "Everyone is on your place, rehearse according to the script we discussed before. We must return to the real Hongmen Banquet scene."
The students in Class 1 agreed and immediately started to take action.
Tang Cheng stood behind Fang Yan, looking at the busy students, and asked with an unkind expression: "Teacher Fang, do we really want to vacate the venue?"
"Seriously." Fang Yan nodded.
"They are going too far to bully others." Tang Cheng said with a sneer. He was originally a member of Class 1, but moved from Class 1 to Class 9 because of Qin Yitian. He understood very well what the students in Class 1 and Zhang Yu were thinking. "Zhang Yu came here entirely for you."
"I know." Fang Yan nodded.
"You know?" Tang Cheng looked at Fang Yan in surprise. "You knew and still let him succeed?"
"Then what should I do?" Fang Yan grinned. "Swear with him? Or rather, beat him up?"
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"I believe that he can't scold me in a quarrel, and he can't beat me in a fight. However, no matter whether we quarrel or fight, I lose and he loses - we both lose face in front of the students. I said What I’m talking about is not my face or his face, I’m talking about the face of the profession of teacher. All politeness is ruined.”
Tang Cheng remained silent, thinking about every word Fang Yan said.
Yes, that's what makes this man special.
He cares about everything and is conscientious about his work.
He talks a lot and cherishes his words like gold.
He is a rogue, but he can stand up for himself at critical moments.
You think you understand him and see through him, no, this is just scratching the surface.
"I know he sees me as his opponent." Fang Yan smiled and shook his head. "But he is not worthy of being my opponent."