"A philosopher once said, 'What lessons can we learn from history?' The only lesson we can learn from history is that we can't learn any lesson from history. "Fang Yan used this as a pretext to continue educating his students. "Why did Xiang Yu commit suicide at the Wu River? How could a man like Liu Bang defeat the Overlord and seize the world? The Banquet at Hongmen was a key turning point. "
"Let's think about it. If Xiang Yu had chosen to kill Liu Bang instead of being merciful, would fate have been reversed? Would history have been rewritten? Would the people standing here today … still be the people standing here today? "
Fang Yan looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Miss Zhang, since you also want to lead the students to learn the chapter of the Banquet at Hongmen, why don't we discuss … If you were Xiang Yu, would you choose to kill Liu Bang at the Banquet at Hongmen?"
"Of course," Zhang Yu said grumpily. "Only an idiot wouldn't kill him."
Anyone with common sense in history knew that if Xiang Yu had killed Liu Bang at the Banquet at Hongmen, then with Xiang Yu's strength and reputation, it would have been the Xiang family who conquered the Qin Dynasty. It was a pity, a pity, and a pity.
Fang Yan looked at Zhang Yu thoughtfully and said, "I think so too."
"…"
What kind of look is that? What kind of look is that?
Does he think I am Xiang Yu? Does he think I am Liu Bang?
"Fang Yan …"
Fang Yan frowned and said, "Miss Zhang, as teachers, you and I should set an example and pass on the truth, kindness, and beauty in our hearts to our students, so that they can learn knowledge and skills and also be moral and cultured people … Isn't it inappropriate for you to call me by my name? I can call you Octopus Monster, but will I do that? Obviously not. I am cultured, so I will only call you Miss Zhang. "
"Fang Yan, you have gone too far." Zhang Yu was really mad. In the past, he had only heard that Fang Yan had a vicious mouth and an eccentric personality. Class 1's Chen Dahai was such a powerful figure, but he was ultimately bullied into a sorry state by him. Even the honor of Class 9's homeroom teacher was stolen by him. Now that he had personally experienced it, he realized that he was indeed cunning and hard to deal with.
"Look, you're calling me Fang Yan again. Don't worry, I'm a well-mannered person. No matter what, I won't call you Octopus Monster. "Fang Yan said with a smile. "Miss Zhang, I just don't understand. I'm just putting forward some requests and suggestions from a fellow practitioner. I hope that we, as teachers, can pass on our positive side to our students, pass on our true, kind, and beautiful side. Is there anything wrong with this? How did I bully others? Ask everyone, how did I bully anyone? "
"…"
Whether it was the students of Class 1 or Class 9, everyone felt that Fang Yan was bullying them. However, it was really difficult for them to explain how Fang Yan bullied people.
Because everything that Fang Yan said was correct. Even if you bring the lawsuit to the school's leaders, you can't find any fault.
Although there were many leaders behind Zhang Yu who appreciated him, Fang Yan also had the strong support of Lu Chaoge. When the two tigers fought, Zhang Yu really couldn't guarantee that he would win.
Zhang Yu became calm after his anger. He knew that his current situation was very dangerous. He had completely entered the atmosphere and rhythm created by Fang Yan. He was vilifying himself and turning into a madman without wisdom and quality.
He couldn't do this. The war hasn't really started yet.
"Mr. Fang …" Shouting these three words, Zhang Yu's stomach twitched. "Do you know how many virtues there are?"
As soon as Zhang Yu asked this question, Fang Yan knew his little calculation in his heart. This idiot really didn't have any experience in fighting.
"I don't know which virtues it is exactly, but I know that the first virtue is the virtue of speaking. I don't understand. I was just trying to persuade Miss Zhang to be positive and be a good example to the students. How did it become bullying? Miss Zhang slandered a good person like this. Isn't this not having the virtue of speaking? "Fang Yan asked with a puzzled face.
"…" Zhang Yu really wanted to vomit blood this time.
It shouldn't be like this. It shouldn't be like this.
The plot should be like this: After he asked this difficult question, either Fang Yan answered that he didn't know, then it would be the glorious moment for him to show his profound knowledge and improve his self-pretentiousness. Even if Fang Yan answered, it didn't matter. He could use this as a pretext to say that Fang Yan had a vicious heart and a cheap mouth. How could such a character quality be a good example to others?
He had buried the pit and was ready to wait for Fang Yan to jump in and bury him.
However, why did he have a feeling that he had put his head into the pit?
"Change it. Fang Yan, you bastard. Hurry up and change the way you answer." Zhang Yu's heart was like a prairie with ten thousand grass mud horses running wildly.
He clearly said that he wouldn't be angry, but in less than a minute, Zhang Yu was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He had the urge to turn around and leave.
He couldn't tremble, and he couldn't leave.
Even if he lost, he couldn't lose.
"Mr. Fang, stop talking nonsense. Why do you have to be so eloquent? So what if you win? The school won't give you a trophy. "Zhang Yu said with a sneer. "We are here to teach, not to quarrel with you."
Zhang Yu waved his hand and shouted, "Bring it in."
As he spoke, a few boys carried a few big wooden boxes in.
"Change clothes." Zhang Yu shouted.
So, the students immediately opened the boxes and took out one robe after another from the box and put them on.
Fang Yan was envious and asked, "Miss Zhang, where did you get these clothes?"
"I borrowed them from the Drama Club." Zhang Yu said loudly. He felt that he finally had a chance to hold his head high.
"Very good." Fang Yan praised sincerely. "I didn't think of borrowing clothes from the Drama Club."
Zhang Yu sneered and said, "Not everyone can borrow them."
"That's true." Fang Yan nodded. "I heard that the Drama Club's clothes are very precious. It's very difficult for ordinary people to borrow them. Miss Zhang is the one who has the face. "
Zhang Yu stared at Fang Yan warily and thought, "What trick is this guy playing? Is he trying to cheat people again? "
"Shall we use this place first?" Zhang Yu pointed to the spacious Taekwondo Club and asked.
"No." Huang Haoran stopped him. "We came here first. Why should you use it first?"
"Exactly. There should be a first come, first served order, right? "
"If we can't use it, you can't use it either."
…
Before Fang Yan had time to speak, the students of the ninth class began to fight back.
"Do you have the right to speak?" Zhang Yu said angrily. "I'm discussing with Mr. Fang. Why are you in such a hurry? Since when did you have the right to make decisions? "
Fang Yan waved his hand and said, "Miss Zhang, that's not right. Now it's a legal society. Every child has the right to speak freely. They can express their thoughts and prayers reasonably … 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 scold him. Are you done or not? Can't we fight with real guns and live ammunition? Why are you pretending to be a good teacher and a good person? What truth, kindness, and beauty are you promoting? Do you have these things?
"Teacher Zhang, if you put it this way, then I am even more confused. There are no arrows in front of me. Why do I need a shield? "
"I'm asking you. My students are ready. Can we use the venue?" Zhang Yu felt that it was getting harder to breathe. It was as if he couldn't hold on any longer.
"Sure. Of course. "Fang Yan said indifferently. He waved his hand at his students and said with a smile, "Since the students of the first class are willing to set an example for us, then we should study hard … This will also deepen our understanding of the text. This is not a bad thing. Am I right? "
Hearing Fang Yan say this, although Huang Haoran and the others were angry, they could only move away from the venue.
A victorious smile appeared on Zhang Yu's face as she said, "Mr. Fang is the one who knows when to advance and retreat."
"This has nothing to do with knowing when to advance and retreat." Fang Yan said with a smile. "I'm a teacher. I hope that my students can learn more. If they can have such an opportunity to appreciate and observe, I think it will be meaningful for them. So I agreed. "
"Hehe." Zhang Yu sneered and waved his hand. "Everyone, get into position. Rehearse according to the script we discussed before. We must return to the real Feast at Hongmen scene. "
The students of the first class agreed and immediately began to move.
Tangcheng stood behind Fang Yan and looked at the busy students of the first class. He asked with an unfriendly expression, "Mr. Fang, do we really have to give up the venue?"
"We really have to." Fang Yan nodded.
"They are going too far." Tangcheng said with a sneer. He was originally a member of the first class. He was transferred from the first class to the ninth class because of Qin Yitian. He understood the thoughts of the students of the first class and Zhang Yu too well. "Zhang Yu is coming for you."
"I know." Fang Yan nodded.
"You know?" Tangcheng looked at Fang Yan in surprise. "You know, but you still let him get away with it?"
"Then what should I do?" Fang Yan grinned. "Scold him? Or should I say, beat him up? "
"…"
"I believe that he can't beat me in a scolding match. He can't beat me in a fight. However, no matter if we scold or fight, I lose and he loses … We both lose face in front of the students. I'm not talking about my face or his face. I'm talking about the face of the profession of a teacher. It's ruined. "
Tangcheng was silent. He was thinking about every word Fang Yan said.
Yes, this was the difference between this man and others.
He was calculative and conscientious.
He was long-winded and cherished his words like gold.
He was a hoodlum, but at the critical moment, he was able to stand up bravely.
You think you understand him and see through him. No, this is just the tip of the iceberg.
"I know he sees me as an opponent." Fang Yan smiled and shook his head. "But he is not worthy to be my opponent."
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