The system asked me to be a teacher

Chapter 188 Compensation to Ma Ruoxi and the Three

"This..." Hearing what Confucius and Mencius said, Director Qian blushed immediately.

"That's why disciples don't have to be inferior to teachers, and teachers don't have to be better than disciples. There is a priority in learning the Tao, and there is a specialization in art, that's all!"

He said that Confucius and Mencius didn't understand what a teacher was, and he used the sharpest language to directly refute his sarcasm.

Moreover, the refinement of the language and the profound meaning of the text, even if he has dealt with ancient prose for so many years, he is far from ashamed.

How could the other party have such profound attainments in ancient Chinese?

However, what made Director Qian speechless the most was not "Shi Shuo", but Li Yifu's attitude.

Originally, after hearing Confucius and Mencius finished reading the "Teacher's Talk", although Director Qian was severely slapped in the face once, he felt a little bit of joy in his heart.

As a director of the [Ancient Prose Alliance Association], like Li Yifu, he immediately noticed the value of this article keenly.

He was already thinking about how to get the authorization of this article from Kongmeng, and it might be a good choice to agree to give the [Best Mentor Award] to the other party.

But Director Qian had already foreseen that Li Yifu would try his best to obstruct this matter, plus the relationship between Confucius and Mencius...

Difficult!

While struggling, Li Yifu spoke first.

Hearing the other party's plain tone and candid attitude, Director Qian's expression changed drastically.

Finally, he sighed, took a step back quietly, and disappeared into the crowd.

How could Director Qian not be able to see something that Confucius and Mencius could see clearly?

However, with his pride, he naturally would not apologize to Li Yifu, so he chose to hide his credit and fame!
Others had no objection to the fact that Confucius and Mencius were awarded the award, and now that there are no spoilers, they naturally have no objection.

Shaking his head, Kong Meng returned to the table of Zhou Qianqian and others. He smiled wryly and said, "I voluntarily gave up the championship honor. You don't blame me, do you?"

"How is it possible?" Long Aotian said carelessly, "I came here to play soy sauce. I have never seen what the award looks like before. Now I can touch the trophy and I am satisfied."

Ignoring this guy's gossip, Kong Meng looked at Ma Ruoxi and the three of them.

Because in terms of strength, Ma Ruoxi is completely likely to aspire to the top, and the people who are implicated now are not as good as last year, so it is hard to guarantee that she will not have any objections.

Unexpectedly, Ma Ruoxi smiled indifferently: "Teacher Kong underestimated me too much, didn't he? I will fight for any award I want by relying on my own strength.

As for this time, even if I win the championship, it's not just me. "

Hu Feng next to him also laughed and said: "Although we lost the championship honor, who would not know who the champion is?

And I think we did not win this championship, but the influence is far greater than winning the championship.

[Ancient Prose League Association] So many youth poetry contests have been held, who can remember the name of the champion every year?
But I think even if they can't remember the champions every year, they can definitely remember who gave up the championship one year..."

Hu Die blinked her big cute eyes: "I never thought about winning an award, but now I am very happy to have reached this point."

Seeing these three students, Confucius and Mencius were very moved.

He knew very well that no matter who it was, no matter how good the reason was, it must be very uncomfortable if the champion he obtained suddenly disappeared.

But no matter how uncomfortable it is, they can express understanding for their behavior, which is not easy.

Just as Confucius and Mencius were about to speak, Ma Ruoxi suddenly smiled mischievously:
"Mr. Kong, although we don't mean to blame you, but you helped us give up the championship without our permission, shouldn't you make up for it?"

"Compensation?" Kong Meng looked at her and asked, "What compensation do you want?"

Ma Ruoxi obviously thought about this matter long ago, she said: "Mr. Kong, your attainments in ancient poetry are definitely the most powerful I have ever seen.

I'm writing a novel right now, but it lacks literary depth, no matter how hard I scrutinize it.

So I want you to help me write a poem, a poem that can represent the soul of this novel. "

"Wow? Classmate Ma, you have a new book again? Is it still focusing on youth campus? When will it be on sale, I will be the first to buy it!" Long Aotian shouted immediately.

Ma Ruoxi shook her head: "It is enough for the youth campus category to have "My Future Is Not a Dream". The core element of my novel is love!"

"Love? Have you ever talked about love, just write about love?"

Long Aotian was stunned for a moment, and then said pleasantly, "The inspiration for your book didn't come from after meeting me, did it?
It's no wonder that a super invincible talent like me who is talented, educated, handsome, and full of knowledge is indeed the idol of all fans.

It is also very reasonable for you to bow down to my cropped trousers as soon as you see me.

Am I right? "

Ma Ruoxi: "Get lost—"

After glaring at Long Aotian fiercely, Ma Ruoxi snorted and said, "Who says you can't write about love if you haven't been in love?
To be a good writer, you have to be able to write anything you want, whether you have experienced it or not. "

"Great!"

Seeing that the two stopped talking, Kong Mengcai asked Ma Ruoxi, "There are many types of love. What is the core purpose of your novel?"

Ma Ruoxi said: "Until death! The protagonists of my novel are a pair of people who have worked hard in society for ten years, but their hearts are still pure.

They have experienced all kinds of setbacks, misunderstandings, rivals, money, relatives, etc., but no matter how much trouble they face in life, the love in their hearts is still only each other.

Without their own house, they can choose to rent it, and they try to resolve the obstruction of their relatives.

And no matter how hard the rivals try to do, no matter how deep the misunderstanding between each other is, they will still stick to it forever..."

Confucius and Mencius pondered for a moment, and said: "Since the main purpose of your novel is to stick to love, then I will center on persistence and send you a poem! The title of the poem is "Shangxie""

Seeing him staring ahead, he said affectionately:
"The evil!
I want to know each other, and I will live forever.

There are no hills in the mountains, and the rivers are exhausted;

Winter thunder is shaking, Xia Yuxue.

The heaven and the earth are united, but dare to break with the king!
what do you think? "

"There is no mausoleum in the mountains, and the heaven and the earth are united, so you dare to break with the king! Great, this is the true love that Xia Yu is looking for!"

After listening to the recitation of Confucius and Mencius, Ma Ruoxi repeated this sentence, and she became infatuated instantly.

The others also looked at Confucius and Mencius with brilliant eyes.

Long Aotian and Zhen Tiehan participated in the competition with the poems of Confucius and Mencius. Although everyone knew that the author of these works was Confucius and Mencius afterwards, the degree of shock in them was far from comparable to his on-the-spot poems.

After reading "Shangxie", Confucius and Mencius looked at Hu Feng and Hu Die again: "Do you two need help with anything?"

Since he compensated Ma Ruoxi, he couldn't favor one over another.

Hu Feng thought for a while and said, "Mr. Kong, I'm not very interested in poetry, but last time I heard that classmate Zhen talked about the magic of "10 Years of Must-Read Questions" at the awards competition last time. Could you give me a copy?"

This time before Confucius and Mencius could speak, Zhen Tiehan next to him patted his chest and said:
"No problem. I'm planning to try to promote this set of exercise sets in Zhongzhou City recently. When you go back, you can just take whatever you want."

"That's great!"

Hu Die looked at Kong Meng, but her small face was full of hesitation: "I..."

Kong Meng looked at her and tried to keep his expression as calm as possible: "Student Hu, if you have any ideas, just ask, as long as I can do it, I will do my best."

As if she had made a lot of determination, Hu Die finally said to Ai Ai:

"Mr. Kong, I heard from Long Aotian that your lectures are very good, so I think if possible, please come to Yunxi Middle School to give lectures to everyone."

(End of this chapter)