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Volume 1 Chapter 117 "Idiot" Slaps in the Face

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    Chapter 17: "Idiot" slaps you in the face

    Chen Yang¡¯s life is not tragic at all, but also contains black humor. Fang Qiang, who is full of elegance but has a smile on his face, has a pleasant smile and is very enthusiastic. He contacted him emotionally and asked to get acquainted with him first.

    Chenyang pretended to be full of suspicion and watched the middle-aged man perform to his heart's content.

    There are no criticisms and lessons, but there is no act of "becoming a teacher by example".

    Chen Yang did not accept it humbly, nor did he nod frequently. He looked at the somewhat arrogant teacher with a silly smile on his face.

    Fang Qiang has a very handsome appearance. He is over middle-aged, and his handsomeness reveals the familiarity of a man. He was not born badly, and he can be considered a son of a wealthy family, but his fate was full of hardships. When he was young, like many second-generation celebrities, he fell into glory.  He worked as an educated youth in the countryside for several years, and finally looked forward to the reform and opening up. However, his family was in decline and he could not enter the official position. However, he was a genuine and talented student of Peking University.  He is a small power and quite famous in the literary world.

    Although it is not popular, it still has a group of loyal readers.  The sales of the first book were tepid, but this guy was too handsome, so the book didn¡¯t become popular, but he became popular!

    The first time he went on stage to sign a book, the group of infatuated and resentful girls in the audience were shocked and screamed. From then on, he became famous in a small circle.

    Bai Rong and this guy were old classmates, and she knew that he had some real talents. In addition, Chen Yang's recent performance was too impressive, so she became suspicious, and without much effort, she invited this "great talent".

    Fang Qiang was a smart man, and he was considered half of the circle. He knew what his old classmate was thinking. After he determined that Chen Yang, a fool, was not worth mentioning, he became calmer and calmer. Unexpectedly, there was someone next to him.  There is a beautiful woman accompanying him, so Fang Qiang is in a good mood today, because his evaluation of this little beauty is that one smile can conquer a city, and a second smile can conquer a country.  Furthermore, he is an old pervert, and he is a pervert who likes old cows to eat young grass!  The number of glances peeking at Wang Yanchun was countless times greater than those looking directly at Chen Yang.  Fortunately, this guy is not a slut with semen in his head. He is focused on staring at the beauty and knows that the beauty in front of him cannot be touched.

    ¡° If he was bold enough to touch a woman from the Chen family, even a servant, he might be hiding in that ditch tomorrow morning, waiting for the police uncle to collect his body.

    But this did not affect his desire to show his profound literary skills in front of this little beauty. He took a different approach and directly attacked Ostrovsky and lectured on the grassroots writer's masterpiece "How Steel Was Tempered"  , said quickly with a Beijing accent: "At the beginning of the 19th century, a Russian writer wrote about the October Revolution in a masterpiece. It was not as epic as Tolstoy's "War and Peace", and it was also different from  Chekhov's "Vanka" reflects the exploitation in the Nicholas II era, because there is no fantasy, fiction or fabrication in this book, it is all the author's own experience. Chenyang, you know this masterpiece  What's it called? Was it written by a Russian writer?"

    "I don't know." Chen Yang sat on the chair honestly and raised a silly smile.

    Fang Qiang gently pecked his head. As expected, he was also very satisfied with Chen Yang's answer. He glanced at Wang Yanchun secretly and sneered in his heart. He tried his best to operate on a fool. Fang Qiang felt that he was too evil, but this was not the case at all.  It affects his mood of pretending to be cool in front of beautiful women, and he has a way of not losing his style. While severely suppressing the fool in front of him, he also severely elevates himself.

    Smiling slightly, Fang Qiang said with a smile: "This work is called "How Steel Was Tempered"; the author's name is Ostrovsky; a strong Bolshevik warrior and a famous proletarian writer. He  With a masterpiece, the world can see the reality of the October Revolution, let people feel the cruelty of war, and let people understand that human life is precious and only once! Is it a waste of time and a mediocre life? Or will the whole life be wasted?  Dedicate all your energy and whole life to the most magnificent cause in the world. I read "How Iron Was Tempered" very early on, and I felt that Ostrovsky was not only a great writer, but also a great warrior.  Use your life to complete your own battle, use your life to write your own story, and let more soldiers who have devoted their entire lives to that great revolution know that our efforts are not in vain!"

    "A person's life may burn or decay. I cannot decay. I am willing to burn!"

    "Those who understand these sentences may be able to understand this soldier's so-called meaning of life!"

    "As for "How Steel Was Tempered", understanding it is equivalent to understanding the Soviet Union of that era."

    Fang Qiang talked eloquently, constantly separating and reorganizing "Steel" and the author. Through understanding the author himself, he used a bystander's perspective to analyze the entire novel and what the author wanted to express in the book.  A state of mind.

    Finally, this guy smiled softly like a narcissist and tilted his headHe glanced at the charming Wang Yanchun secretly, and said with a smile: ""Steel" is about war, but it is about the meaning of life, but that is the meaning of a warrior and a revolutionary, so I like his next sentence better.  : People should control habits, but never let habits control people. If a person cannot get rid of his bad habits, it is simply worthless. Just like the classic sentence in "War and Peace": Everyone will have flaws, just like God.  Some people have more defects in bitten apples, precisely because God particularly likes their fragrance.¡±

    Fang Qiang had a long speech. This time, he stared deeply at Chen Yang and showed a meaningful smile.

    Wang Yanchun had a bad premonition.

    Chen Yang also felt that this guy would not go around in such a big circle just to show off in front of a "fool" like him.

    Sure enough, Fang Qiang showed him a "friendly" smile and said: "A person's character, talent, and intelligence are destined by heaven; but a person's success often comes the day after tomorrow; no one can achieve top status overnight.  In the throne, there is no one who can receive rewards without giving; a person¡¯s innateness cannot prove anything; what matters is how he grasps tomorrow; I am a very patient person, so besides writing, I like  When it comes to carving wood, I prefer carving rotten wood, because I am confident that I can carve it out in an impressive way. So it doesn¡¯t matter whether you are a legendary fool or not, what matters is that you can accept the knowledge I pour into your head.¡±

    Chen Yang¡¯s confident and silly smile froze on his face in an instant.

    Wang Yanchun covered her face with a silver smile, which was very harsh.

    These words are simply too beautiful, without a single curse word, and they are said with great justice.

    Fang Qiang continued to use beautiful words and said in a deep and authentic tone: "I am very confident that I can turn a fool into a smart person; I just don't know how long this process will take? Because I can foresee how difficult and difficult this process will be.  But isn¡¯t that what being a teacher should do? But the premise is, I hope you can find a reason to convince yourself to continue to persevere! After all, people who give up halfway will often suffer the consequences. "

    Wang Yanchun had a look of astonishment on her face, because she had never seen someone swearing without using curse words, but it could stab someone's heart with a single blow.

    ¡°Perhaps, this is the legendary knife that doesn¡¯t see blood, which is why it hurts.

    This knife, of course, stabbed into Chenyang's heart. These beautiful slaps were not only painful, but also very tragic. Chenyang, who had been tricked so hard, was left dumb.

    Fang Qiang looked at the speechless Chen Yang, sneered in his heart, kept a calm face, and continued to smile: "That's it for today's class. I hope these words can have even a small impact. However,  I have no hope at all for this!¡±

    Chenyang¡¯s facial muscles twitched violently.

    Fang Qiang packed up his things and stood up suddenly without any hesitation. He didn't even take a peek at Wang Yanchun.

    With B pretending to be so state-of-the-art, so free and easy, and so profound, Fang Qiang deserves the title of "Great Talent".

    "Let's see you tomorrow!" Fang Qiang picked up the textbook and left the room.

    Chen Yang took a deep breath, and before he stepped out the door, he suddenly sneered and said: "I don't understand literature, let alone the meaning of life, not at all."

    Chen Yang suddenly spoke and stood up suddenly. Fang Qiang's sloppy steps suddenly stopped.  When he turned around, he saw someone whom he had already designated as a piece of rotten wood. He strode to the blackboard in the room, picked up a piece of chalk, and quickly wrote the two words "literature" while Wang Yanchun was stunned.  The characters were neat and flowing, and then he glanced at Fang Qiang, who was full of arrogance. His eyes were clear and his tone was calm: "Any book of literature only uses language and writing as a tool to visually reflect objective reality; so any book  Any book can be called literature; any world famous book is an accident; only a few masterpieces that shock the world and become immortal are inevitable; any book that is popular in the country is actually catering to politicians  taste; any masterpiece that is unknown in China but popular overseas is just fueled by deliberate people because it is a political need; so I don't think "Steel" is such a great masterpiece, because it  It serves the political purpose of the Soviet government, and what it tells is nothing more than the history of the Soviet Union, and it is absolutely not the truth."

    Chen Yang smiled slightly, a bit domineering and arrogant, and said in a disdainful tone: "Perhaps even the author himself did not expect that his book could become popular in the red country? And he is lucky, because he said this  Such stupid words happened to reach the hearts of those in power. Because fooling the people is always a tactic of politicians, he was held up high, and people admired every word of his that seemed to be true. In his book  , looking for the so-called truth, but these are things that the author himself cannot find.Come to the truth.  "

    A few words, eloquently and in one go.

    It¡¯s like a winter thunder exploding.

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