novellk Chapter 995
Chapter 995
Fang Rui still wanted to solve the things promised to these professors quickly. After all, he didn't have any books to read when he got home. Now Fang Rui was thinking about how to go around for free and get some knowledge books that he hadn't read.
No, the school will come to your door right away, and you will owe Fang Rui a favor immediately, and now Fang Rui can directly take your own favor to ask for the book, no, just ask for a certainty.
Now Fang Rui feels that as long as the entire library is not emptied, these leaders will not say anything.
Now, according to the pissing behavior of those old men who have nothing to do all day long, Fang Rui thinks that they must be waiting for him in that office now.
Sure enough, as soon as Fang Rui walked to the door, he could smell the burning atmosphere in the office. These old men really had nothing to do!
Not only these old men, but even the instructors who don't usually attend classes, the teachers of various subjects, and the teachers who are in charge of life, what's more, the dormitory supervisors are here!
"You... are you holding a school representative meeting? It's quite neat." Looking at these people, Fang Rui sat down on the general conference table in the middle helplessly, and then opened the old professor's profile Extracurricular readings.
Ever since, time stood still at this moment.
The old professors didn't say a word, and neither did Fang Rui, as if they had entered a very metaphysical state.
In half an hour, Fang Rui's book was almost to the end, and a professor below finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Mr. Fang, this"
"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Fang Rui's book was closed forcefully, and then he said lightly: "Everyone is a literati, not those who just use literature to communicate, and more importantly, to express their inner state of mind. You have entered a state by yourself, so you have to be calm, calm, and you are so impatient, how can you delve into literature?"
Hearing Fang Rui's remarks, the professor lowered his head resentfully.
"Modern literature is neither simple nor difficult, nor difficult." Fang Rui said softly.
"Teacher, didn't you say in class today that there is no distinction between simple and difficult modern literature, but just the gap between people?" The professor who listened to Fang Rui's course this morning asked doubtfully.
The headmaster never said a word.
"It's a joke, that's just for the students to hear. Who are the people sitting here now? It must be you literature professors!" Fang Rui said as a matter of course.
"That's why we're talking about modern literature today," Fang Rui said.
"Teacher, isn't it your literature?" the professor asked again.
"Since you want to stop listening to my literature, then listen to my modern literature first!"
For two hours, Fang Rui elaborated on all aspects of modern literature in profound and exquisite language, which made these professors mesmerized!
If we say that today's class belongs to that kind of happy-go-lucky style, Fang Rui's style now belongs to that logical style. There are completely two styles, but each one is fascinating.
"After listening to modern literature, I wonder how much you expect from my literature?" Fang Rui looked at these people earnestly, because his literature and modern literature are two completely opposite states of mind.