I've Been Licking Dogs For Four Years, Am I In A Hurry To Stop Licking The School Girl?

"At least, in the circle I know, almost no one is as proficient as I am in using five languages ​​to speak in various academic forums."

When Ai Hongzhe talked about his field of expertise, he seemed to have found confidence all of a sudden, and his eyes became sharp again.

I like to show off my talents, which may be a problem of character, but no one can deny that he is excellent.

Speaking of this, the student who stood up also sat down and fell silent.

How to question Professor Ai is probably a matter for the school to decide, and these students can't do anything other than yell.

Maybe even the school can't do anything to him, because he is a professor of a famous school, and he can turn a big problem into a small one by just finding a reason to justify himself.

At the most serious level, it is an insult to Lanjing University of Science and Technology, at the worst level, it can only be regarded as a momentary slip of the tongue.

Lanke University could only refuse to cooperate with Ai Hongzhe in teaching in the future.

"Pay attention to your identity, classmate."

He reminded Jiang Cheng.

For a moment, the two looked at each other again, an eighteen-year-old youth and a thirty-year-old professor.

There is a huge difference in age and status.

But Jiang Cheng was still stubborn, standing on the stage, silent and firm, as if roots had taken root under his feet.

The two were too close.

Ai Hongzhe was so close that he could clearly see the soft profile of the other party, the bridge of the nose was high, and the face hidden under the bangs was actually very delicate.

And in his eyes, there is a trace of fiery...unshakable determination.

No one spoke in the entire lecture hall, and even the dean lost his sense of proportion. He didn't know what to do, so he could only ask for help and looked at the principal in the same way.

The principal, however, was calm and calm, but instead stared at Jiang Cheng with great interest.

Seeing the principal like this, the dean who wanted to speak forcibly swallowed his words.

Now the atmosphere in the arena gradually became weird.

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"Maybe Jiang is really outstanding. He can master ancient Greek at a young age and can translate famous Danish sayings, but some things still need to be accumulated over the years, such as knowledge, such as opinions. Sometimes you can casually get it right. Read a sentence, but don't understand it, do you know what I mean?"

Professor Ai said it tactfully, but everyone understood.

A professor is a professor, and a college student is a college student.

There is a gulf between the two nouns.

"Are you expressing your opinions in academic forums?" Jiang Cheng asked.

The students below secretly clicked their tongues. It would be great for ordinary people to be able to translate a sentence, but Professor Ai can control these words as if using his own language!

"Yes!" A confident smile appeared on his face.

"Language is the most useful tool for human communication. I have the same hobby as Professor Ai. I wonder if I can talk eloquently in front of you?"

"Oh? Then you come?"

Jiang Cheng was also unceremonious, and went straight to the point, grabbing the stylus directly from the desk.

Zhao Xuerou in the audience was amazed all of a sudden!

Is there anything Jiang Cheng dare not do? Why didn't I realize how brave this man was? Is this still the dull, silent, inarticulate and shy him?

How come it seems like a completely different person since the first two months!

If she hadn't been a classmate for four years, she really doubted that she had never really known Jiang Cheng.

Tao Ming and his roommates were even more surprised!

After going out early and returning late for nearly two months, everyone has been wondering what this kid is doing recently, but he is really studying hard!

"What a long face!" Tao Ming angrily slapped the second brother Liang Gu's thigh, and he let out an "ow" from the pain.

"Tat-tat-tat!"

"Tat-tat-tat!"

The stylus was tapped on the blackboard, and Jiang Cheng wrote four large characters with a dull and powerful voice.

"Shallow talk!"

Seeing this title, Ai Hongzhe's pupils suddenly shrank.

play so big! ? ?

"The Analects of Confucius" is known to all Chinese people, it is the essence of our culture, a classic of Confucianism!

It was written in the Warring States Period, and it has a very long history, and since the Song Dynasty, it has become a part of the Four Books and Five Classics, and has become an ancient official textbook and compulsory reading for imperial examinations.

Randomly pull a third-grade child on everyone, and he can also say a few famous aphorisms in the Analects of Confucius.

That's the power of writing.

But, why does Ai Hongzhe feel so frightened by the Analects that even children can memorize!

That's because any sentence in the Analects of Confucius is too profound!

For example, "Scholars cannot be without great perseverance, and the responsibilities are heavy and the road is long."

"Students, if you enter, you will be filial, and if you leave, you will be a younger brother. Be sincere and trustworthy, love everyone, and be kind. If you have spare capacity, study literature."

How much effort does it take to express such a profound sentence that is complicated and cumbersome in vernacular Chinese! ?

Ask yourself.

Ai Hongzhe felt that he couldn't do it.

The principal touched his own Mediterranean Sea, his expression gradually became serious. This is no longer a simple public class.

Jiang Cheng is using his own special way to communicate with the superior professor.

But the theme he chose was a bit too big!

Young people are ambitious!

"The sage of my teacher is to seek the same in the world while reserving differences. If you are good at learning, you will be an official. If you are an official, you will be a king. There is no distinction between teaching. Etiquette and benevolence go hand in hand, and we must first establish virtue and then establish education!"

"I also gave this sentence to Professor Ai. Teaching students should be heuristic education, not just outputting their own opinions. If students can't keep up, they should blame them for being stupid!"

Jiang Cheng said as he wrote, the first paragraph first established morality and then established learning, and his skills began to show!

In the last row, all the faculty members of Lanke University fixed their eyes, some frowned in thought, and some bit their lips.

Others applauded!

However, the second paragraph really stunned thousands of students, including the teacher!

In his next writing on the blackboard, he directly abandoned the Chinese language and chose to use another language to discuss the Analects.

How confident is this to dare to do such a behavior!

Translation is far from as simple as imagined. The meaning contained in a sentence is not only the meaning, but also combined with the cultural connotation of the country itself!

A little lack of skill, it will become a four-dimensional wrong sentence!

Or the connotation was lost during translation.

Can you really show the profundity of the Analects through other languages?

Everyone has this question in their hearts.

"Tat-tat-tat!"

He continued to write without stopping for a moment, and in the third paragraph, everyone was shocked again!

Change again! ! ! ?

Jiang Cheng's cultural background is too scary!

I don't know how many students in this lecture theater have never passed the sixth grade!

You don't give up after studying English, do you? !

Fourth paragraph!

Change again! !

The people in the audience who had been whispering to express their shock to their friends were stunned, and half of what they said fell into their stomachs.

Fifth paragraph!

Change it! !

"..."

Numb! Completely numb!

Not only the students, but even the teachers are numb!

Some people have already started to swallow their saliva, and they feel their mouths are dry in the constant "click".

The dean asked the best English teacher in Lanjing Institute of Technology with a blank face, "How is the translation of the third paragraph? We can't figure out why!"

The English teacher was a middle-aged uncle, his fingers were trembling slightly at this moment, he was so surprised that he lost his voice, and it took him a while to utter a few words, "Excellent...Excellent!!"

There is a kind of shock that cannot be described in words!

Thousands of students couldn't understand what Jiang Cheng was writing.

But a long string of obscure words, so fluently formed without thinking, this kind of strong visual impact is too powerful!

The more Jiang Cheng writes, the more comfortable he becomes.

Three minutes have passed!

Five minutes passed!

The amphitheater was silent and completely silent...

There is only one person moving, and that is Jiang Cheng.

His hands are thin and fair, and his back is unremarkable, but the posture of writing on the blackboard is so powerful in the eyes of everyone.

This is... the power of knowledge!

"call!"

Taking a deep breath, he took a few steps back, looked at the multimedia blackboard full of writing, turned his head, and showed a bright smile to Professor Ai.

"I'm done!"

Ai Hongzhe stared at this smile and was terrified!

Eight languages!

Jiang Cheng used eight languages ​​to talk about the language! !