Huang Haoran wanted to give up.
An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.
He specially selected two questions that were in the Chinese language category but were somewhat unfamiliar to test Fang Yan, and Fang Yan answered them quickly. Moreover, his answer far exceeded his expectations.
He knows all this knowledge clearly, and he should be even more familiar with some knowledge clearly written in Chinese textbooks.
In this case, as a high school Chinese teacher, he is fully qualified.
Huang Haoran was pleasantly surprised. This teacher was not empty-handed just because he was young. He had read a lot of books. Otherwise, he would not have been able to answer the two questions he asked casually. Even ancient Chinese classics such as "Hanshu" that I was afraid of were memorized by heart.
If the teacher is great, the students will benefit a lot.
However, Huang Haoran felt extremely sour in his heart. The knowledge of ancient literature that he had always been proud of was being suppressed to the point where he could not hold his head up. This cruel truth was not something he was willing to accept.
Therefore, he persisted in asking the third question.
He took off his glasses and wiped them carefully with a yellow cloth.
Huang Haoran did not ask the third question easily because he knew that the young teacher in front of him who looked almost the same age as him was not easy to deal with.
He wanted to increase the difficulty of the third question, and he wanted to use this third chance to defeat Fang Yan.
There is a tendency to deliberately embarrass others in doing so, but he wants to win. Win this time and win back a little pride and self-esteem.
Fang Yan looked at Huang Haoran, and all the students in Class 9 looked at Huang Haoran.
After losing two games, Huang Haoran definitely wants to make a comeback.
The third question is his last chance.
The third question, what will he test
Huang Haoran put on his glasses, held the glasses cloth tightly in his hands, and said softly: "Recite "Laozi's Five Thousand Essays"."
"What?"
Many students don't understand, what is "Laozi's Five Thousand Essays"
"It's the Tao Te Ching." Some students answered.
Wow--------
All the students stared at Huang Haoran like a madman. Isn't this man too cruel
Many people are not familiar with "Laozi's Five Thousand Essays", but they will have some understanding of "Tao Te Ching".
Putting aside the fact that the ancient texts are difficult to memorize, the length of the Tao Te Ching alone gives people a splitting headache.
"Laozi's Five Thousand Essays", the name already tells you clearly, this article has more than 5,000 words. The current "Tao Te Ching" is divided into eighty-one chapters, which clearly shows the Taoist idea of ninety-nine points.
Such a classic long article makes people memorize it word for word. Isn’t this bullying
"It's too bullying." A young beauty stood up and said. "Huang Haoran, you don't do this. Even if you want to embarrass Teacher Fang, you don't have to use such despicable methods, right? Why don't you let Teacher Fang recite the full text of "Dream of Red Mansions"? In that case, you will definitely win."
"That's right. If you ask Teacher Fang to recite it, can you recite it to us first?" Another girl agreed.
"Teacher Fang, if you don't listen to him, you have already won and are qualified to be our teacher." The third girl stood up.
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Fang Yan suddenly began to miss home and his dear parents.
Thank you dad, thank you mom, thank you for making me as beautiful as a flower.
It's good to be handsome. Although you can't use your face to swipe credit cards at the bank, it's easy to get support from female students.
As an idol teacher, Fang Yan feels that his life is completely stress-free.
Huang Haoran sneered and said to the girls: "I said, if I test him three times, he can also test me three times. If he finds it difficult, then use this question to test me."
Everyone fell silent.
The academic master is so terrifying that he can even recite the entire Tao Te Ching. Is there anything else in this world that can block their way forward
"Are you sure you want to take this test?" Fang Yan looked at Huang Haoran with calm eyes and asked warmly.
Talented people can always easily gain the respect of others. To be honest, Fang Yan was originally a little dissatisfied with Huang Haoran.
The other students were conquered by their overbearing aura and accepted the arrival of their new teacher without saying a word. Why do you talk so much
"Why do you want to be my teacher?"
Look at how poorly asked this question is, and how unhappy people feel when they hear it.
Now, Fang Yan has forgiven Huang Haoran and even has some affection for him. A student who can memorize the entire "Tao Te Ching" is qualified to be more arrogant.
Profound literary knowledge, flesh-and-blood characters, and a character that does not easily compromise with reality—what he possesses is exactly what many students lack.
If everyone in Class Nine was like Huang Haoran, Fang Yan would have no face and no qualifications to stay as a teacher.
Because of Huang Haoran's existence, Fang Yan found the value of his trip.
"Not bad." Huang Haoran looked at Fang Yan on the stage with firm eyes. "If you find it difficult---I will memorize it verbatim."
"Teacher Fang, I call you teacher now - you are qualified to be our teacher. But, this time, I want to win against you. Even if you are a teacher, I still want to win against you."
"Are you sure you don't want to change the question?" Fang Yan liked his confidence and asked with a smile.
"No." Huang Haoran's attitude was firm and his answer was only one word.
"This way------" Fang Yan stomped a few steps on the podium and said: "This question is too simple, let's make it more difficult----"Laozi's Five Thousand Essays" I Carry it backwards."
Fang Yan cleared his throat and read loudly: "Believe words are not beautiful. Beautiful words are not believed. Good people do not argue, and debaters are not good. The knowledgeable are not knowledgeable. The knowledgeable do not know. The sage does not accumulate. That is, people think that they are better. That is. There are more and more people. The way of heaven is beneficial but not harmful. The way of saints is not contentious."
"A small country has few people. It has a few weapons but does not use them. It makes the people die again and never travel far away. Although there are boats and carriages, there is nothing to take them. Even though there are armor and soldiers, there is nothing to show them. It makes the people strong and strong and uses them. Gan. They eat well, dress well, live in peace, and enjoy their customs. The leaders of the country look at each other, they hear the sound of chickens and dogs, and the people do not interact with each other until they grow old and die."
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Fang Yan recited and wrote on the blackboard.
Lines of beautiful cursive writing flowed out from the bottom of his hand like mercury, creating a wonderful and beautiful rhythm with the sound.
He read faster and faster, his hands moved faster and faster, and the chalk clicked against the blackboard.
The oral sentences are clear and upright, the calligraphy is elegant and flowing, and the reciter, the blackboard writer, and the thousand-year-old classic "Tao Te Ching" are integrated into one.
He is Li Bai's Hundred Poems about Drinking Wine, he is the beautiful young man dancing the sword in the bamboo sea, he is Ji Kang's "Guangling San" before he was sentenced to death - any kind of artistic expression to the extreme can exude a thrilling beauty that conquers people's hearts.
"The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao. The name can be named, but it is not named. The beginning of the unnamed heaven and earth. The mother of all things is named. Therefore, I always have no desire to observe its wonders. I always have the desire to observe its beauty. These two have the same origin but different names. They are both called mysteries. Mysteries are mysteries, and they are the door to all mysteries."
Finally, after reciting the first sentence of the Tao Te Ching, the chalk in my hand broke due to excessive force.
The young man had a clear smile and a wild attitude. The sun was shining brightly outside the window, coating his body with a layer of golden color.
At this moment, he was like a god!
silence.
Then, all the students stood up.
Bang bang bang -------
The applause was like thunder, and the corners of my eyes were filled with tears!