Chapter 208 So Philosophical
"Okay, let me tell you about it."

Ye Qing nodded, pushed the tea in the cup to Huang Lei's hand, recalled it in his mind for a while, and then preached.

"It should have been before 190. I went to wheel squat. You should know that at that time foreign countries had discrimination against people of color and region, especially the level of education that women receive except for court people. Women can be counted as having no culture. At that time, Brugham was a legal practitioner, so in the many lawsuits he handled, he believed that women should receive higher education on an equal footing, rather than just relying on their husbands to live. "

In fact, after listening to their remarks at that time, he did not directly join the queue of Brumham.

Although he also felt that girls should receive more education.

But he didn't know what it was like abroad or how it was practiced.

So he sat in on some of the cases that Brumham was dealing with first.

have to say.

Compared with China abroad, the good thing is that women abroad can find lawyers for assistance, but they can't do it in China, and those women can only choose to bear it by themselves.

After seeing it a few times, he also felt that it was necessary for women to receive higher education, so he agreed to join them in their founding.

The reason they invited him was simply because they were of different races, which reflected the acceptance of that school more.

And the reason why he agreed to join their queue.

However, he also wanted to see the proportion of women participating in education through this school.

If women from abroad have longings in their hearts, then after returning to China, he will also propose the establishment of a women's school in China.

Let the women in their country also be able to straighten their waists, without the unknown things like the old days.

"After getting to know them, I agreed to join them. Together, we created a school that has no racial boundaries, no class restrictions, and can provide higher education for women."

"The old man is right. There may be discrimination against blood in other foreign schools, just like our ancient schools. Some powerful and wealthy families naturally look down on civilians and foreigners, but it is not true in that school. Allowed."

Wang Sicong saw that Ye Qing picked up the cup to drink water after he finished speaking, and took the conversation to explain the specific situation of the wheel squatting university to several people:

"Rotary squatting university accommodates people of various races and walks of life, and all people get along with each other on an equal footing. Even after the war, its purpose has remained unchanged. But ah, no matter how friendly the school is Get along, but outside of school, it's another kind of getting along."

The race-free purpose of the wheel squat academy is good.

But none of them can avoid the superiority in the human bones, and the passion for the country in the body.

They were all extremely friendly in school, but whoever they met outside the school had never collided with other tribesmen.

"The purpose is just the purpose, it can't be controlled. I have already thought of this when it was founded."

Ye Qing shook his head slightly when he heard Ticong's words.

The people he has had the most contact with during his tens of thousands of years in this world are people.

Human nature, human nature and the environment he was in contact with when he was born are doomed that their thoughts cannot be changed.

There are very few people in this world whose face is always consistent with the thought in their bones.

For that school, he at that time only regarded that school as an experiment.

As for education, and other things in the academy, he didn't get involved too much.

Because he had calculated that there would be a war there.

Before the war came, there would be no other Chinese people there except that he was Chinese.

That's why he happily opened a school with them.

Anyway, what happened later has nothing to do with him.

After all, there should be changes in the world, and he can't stop them too much.

"Which department are you a teacher in the school? Can the students understand the knowledge you teach?"

After listening to the old man's narration, Peng Yuchang asked his puzzlement.

He is well behaved now.

I will never speak like before when the old man has not finished speaking.

Seeing the old man beating Wang Saicong today, he felt that the old man had been lenient to him back then.

But the old man is from Huaxia, and he knows the knowledge of Huaxia.

Those foreigners listen to the old man's lecture?
Listen to the bible.

"When the school is completed, I'm just a Chinese. What kind of departments can I teach, old man? Anyway, I sit in the classroom every day, and some students come to listen, so I chat with them about everything in the world, about life, anyway. Say whatever you think of, and the students actually find it quite interesting.”

Ye Qing was a little bit dumbfounded about this point.

He didn't even think about going to that school at the beginning, he just used that school as an experiment.

So I asked for a separate classroom, and sat there like a monk ringing a bell every day, acting according to the time.

Those students knew that the school had such a classroom, so they came to listen to his nonsense out of curiosity.

His life there was full of chatter every day.

If someone listened, he would talk casually, but if no one listened, he would just wander around.

At the beginning, few people really listened to it, but in the end, I don’t know how those children gradually increased.

He didn't want to talk anymore, and turned on the stalking mode, but those children were still very interested, especially the majority of those children were women.

Facing these weird students, he didn't know what to say.

"In the end, more and more students came. I saw that the style of painting was really wrong, so I didn't stay any longer and chose to leave and go to other places."

"Is this philosophy as we know it?"

When Huang Lei heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry.

I didn't expect the old man to give such a perfunctory lecture.

But I didn't expect those students to listen with great interest. This is probably because they discovered the so-called philosophy from the things the old man told.

Otherwise, there would not be so many students attending lectures.

But what was unexpected was that the old man felt that the students' painting style was wrong, so he was scared by them and left the school.

The beginning of this philosophy is so funny.

"I don't care if it's philosophical or not. I just think they can listen to me talking about the mountains with gusto, and there are so many people here. Isn't this disturbing my leisure time?"

Ye Qing said with a slightly curled corner of his mouth.

He just wanted to watch the results of the school's experiment quietly there.

There are so many people here, it takes a lot of talking.

Besides, how can there be so much to say, even if it is said, they should be able to understand it.

So leaving is his best plan.

"Then you just left like that. What if they finally deny the school you co-founded with them?"

Wang Sicong asked with a slight frown.

At that time, there was not even a single piece of evidence left, not to mention that all the people who founded the school were killed.

Now that the university was founded by him and those people, who would believe it?
Don't be accused of defamation by that foreigner when the show is broadcast.

Especially since the school is a well-known foreign institution, would those foreigners be willing to have Chinese people participate in the school in their own country at the beginning of its establishment?
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