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Chapter 719 Teacher Yang's Class (Third)

Li Xuan clicked on the link sent by the manager and saw the chat between Zhang Zhong and the others, and saw a group of people asking where Huguang Yayuan was.

He was quick-witted, and immediately thought of changing his nickname to "Boss of Huguang Yayuan", and then went to the comment area to join in the fun, but he discovered that "Boss of Huguang Yayuan" had been preempted.

When he went back to the comment area to look again, he found that there were many pirated numbers in the comment area.

Boss of Huguang Yayuan: Welcome everyone to come to my restaurant for dinner, I will give you free.

The proprietress of Huguang Yayuan: Yes, I agree with this matter.

Huguang Yayuan Shaodong's family: What the two upstairs said is also what I want to say.

The boss of Huguang Yayuan, the proprietress of Huguang Yayuan...

This year's netizens are too coquettish.

Li Xuan touched his forehead, and he accepted it.

It seems that I have to get a WeChat authentication later.

Now that wechat could no longer participate, Li Xuan called Wang Kewang again, saying that Huguang Yayuan welcomes them to visit anytime, and as long as they say in advance, they can arrange a boat for them.

Wang Kewang and the others were just joking, but he didn't expect that Li Xuan would hit a snake with a stick.But the other party also had good intentions, Wang Kewang smiled and said that he would definitely pass when he had time.

……

"You two come here."

Zhang Zhong waved to Pengpeng and Minya who were playing with building blocks, signaling them to come to him.

The two little girls put down the building blocks and ran over.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

Zhang Zhong took the poem he wrote a few days ago and asked the two of them, "What new insights do you get from reading this poem these days?"

Pengpeng tilted his head to look at Minya, and Minya tilted his head to look at Pengpeng.

Seeing them like this, Zhang Zhong asked again, "Pengpeng, do you see any images in your mind from this poem?"

Sure enough, it was much better to change the question, Peng Peng nodded and said, "Yes, I saw a person walking in the snow with a schoolbag on his back, and there was a river, and there were many flowers on the other side of the river, all lilacs."

There are quite a lot of elements, Zhang nodded emphatically, "Very good, where is Minya? Did you think of any tunes when you saw this poem?"

"Yeah, Uncle Zhang, I think the song "Wind in the Snow" is quite suitable." Min Ya nodded and said, then lowered her head, "But I don't play this song very well."

Zhang Zhong smiled, "It's okay, there is still some time before the performance, if you practice more during this time, can you present this song?"

"It should be... okay." Some people were not confident.

Zhang Zhong encouraged, "Then you can practice for a while, I believe you can do it. But don't be too pressured, even if there are some flaws in the end, it's okay, we don't have to play this piece, right? ?”

Minya nodded, "Well, I see."

Zhang Zhong clapped his hands, "Okay, the tune and the painting are set, and in the next period of time, Peng Peng will draw what he thinks in his mind, and Min Ya will work hard to practice "Song of the Wind in the Snow". After a week, let's see if we can rehearse the show."

"Then I'm going to find our Teacher Ning and ask her to help me." Min Ya said.

"Well, okay, you will study more with Teacher Ning this week. But it's too late tonight, go tomorrow, and I will tell your father when he comes to pick you up later."

"it is good."

……

"My elective courses have been completely handed over to Yang Xiao. He teaches very well, and I am happy to relax." Wen Han walked and told Zhang Zhong about Yang Xiao's situation during the time he came to school.

Zhang Zhong's class is not in the same time period as Yang Xiao's, and the two people's offices are far away, so since Yang Xiao became a teacher of Shizhong College until now, they have never met face to face.

It happened to be a little time today, Xu Yuhan took Pengpeng to Mengmu Xiaozhu, so he took this opportunity to see Yang Xiao in class, which happened to make up for his absence.

The classroom for Wen Han's elective courses is in the old classroom, some distance away from their current office, and it took a while to get there.

Zhang Zhong and Wen Han didn't go in through the main entrance, but tiptoed in through the back door.

Yang Xiao was writing on the blackboard right now, so he didn't see two people entering the classroom.

When Zhang Zhong and Wen Han sat down, a boy sitting in the back row opened his mouth in surprise, "Yuan—"

"Xu!" Zhang Zhong put his index finger to his mouth, signaling the student to keep quiet.

This time he is here for an assault, so maybe the effect will be better.

The boy covered his mouth and nodded, but couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

He held his mobile phone in his hand and wanted to take a photo, but he didn't dare to act for fear of offending the dean.But such a good opportunity, he really didn't want to miss it.

Zhang Zhong also saw his movements, and chuckled softly, "Don't worry, let's take a group photo after a while."

The boy nodded frantically.

Because Zhang Zhong and the others deliberately lowered their heads and there were so many people in the classroom, Yang Xiao didn't notice that there were two more people in the classroom.

What he just wrote on the blackboard is: maybe there is a beast, maybe it's just us.

"Does anyone know where this sentence came from?" Yang Xiao asked.

Several people raised their hands.

"Well, this classmate will answer."

"It's a sentence from Dean Zhang's new book "Lord of the Flies."

Yang Xiao pressed his hands to signal the students to sit down, and then said with a smile, "I have a good memory, this sentence is from "Lord of the Flies". In the West, Lord of the Flies represents the lord of filth and the source of evil. I remember In the last class, a classmate asked me what the title of a book does. Do you remember how I answered it?"

"The teacher said that the title of the book can only be icing on the cake." A student replied.

Yang Xiao nodded, "It seems that you all listened carefully to the class. Indeed, the title of the book can only serve as icing on the cake, even if it is such an amazing title as Lord of the Flies. If I change the title of this book to "The Beast" or "The Lonely Island", do you think the value of this book has declined?"

The students shook their heads.

"Yes, the value of the work will not change much because of the title. But I still have to say, the title is really excellent. Today we will talk about the book "Lord of the Flies", and I am going to Let’s start with the title of the book. The word Lord of the Flies itself has a bit of mythology. In fact, there is also some mythology in the book. Of course, for the sake of those students who have not read the book, I will discuss this in a while. The explanations in this book try not to involve specific plots.”

……

After Yang Xiao briefly mentioned the title of the book, he began to talk about subjectivity, and then he talked about "Three Selfs".

The so-called three-self theory means that the whole personality is composed of three main parts: id, ego and superego.

And Yang Xiao began to interpret "Lord of the Flies" to the students from the perspective of id, ego and superego.

(End of this chapter)