The Great God of Net Wen was reborn in 1927
Chapter 44 Reading "The Story of the Spring Breeze"...
Xu Shaoting arrived home before it was completely dark, and when he passed the living room, he saw Xu Huaiqing, Zhang Shi and Xu Yanran sitting on the sofa. When the three saw him coming back, Xu Yanran was the first to say hello.
She looked at the big envelope in the young man's hand, and she was very puzzled: "Why, they don't accept your manuscript? They are not allowed to deliver manuscripts directly, so you can also go to the post office."
Xu Shaoting replied with indescribable depression: "The newspaper office and the post office are both off work, so I didn't catch up."
Mrs. Zhang was also puzzled: "You left the house before three o'clock, how could you miss it?"
It was Xu Yanran who turned her head faster. She looked at Xu Shaoting and looked up and down. Seeing that her nephew was not missing any arms or legs, she asked, "Have you found Ryan? Or is that woman Shen Baoli making things difficult for you?"
"It's not difficult, it's just that Mr. Shen Lingjun is very difficult to find. It took a little effort and took a lot of unnecessary roads." Xu Shaoting shook his head, and felt speechless when he mentioned this matter, "If I knew it, I would have called Teacher Zhang first. .”
That way, maybe I can catch up with the manuscript and send it to the newspaper office.
After Shaoting finished speaking, he was about to go back to his room and change into his home clothes, and put away the manuscripts for dinner.
He thought of Shen Lingjun again in his heart, and he was worried about how this senior brother who had no food at home and was still sick would handle dinner.
Thinking about it this way, I miss my original era. In later generations, it is just a matter of opening the takeaway software and ordering a takeaway. Alas, so the development of society is indeed the primary productive force.
Just like this, the competition for the strength of a country in later generations is no longer manpower. No, in fact, from the beginning of the First World War to the war that is about to take place on the land of China, it is not all the problems caused by the backwardness of scientific development. .
Foreigners used cannons and bullets to blast away the Qing Dynasty, which had been closed to the country for a hundred years.
The Eight Kingdoms invaded China with hot weapons and severely damaged this ancient empire, which was still stuck in cold weapons, and it was also the first step towards the extinction of the feudal monarchy for thousands of years.
Xu Shaoting couldn't help thinking, maybe for the emperors of all dynasties, even if they knew how much convenience the development of science and technology could bring, they also knew that the development of science would end the feudal monarchy, maybe they were still unwilling to develop science .
After all, "foolish people are easy to govern", if the people are no longer ignorant, how can they still be emperors on the throne?
"Shaoting, I have something to talk to you about."
Xu Huaiqing got up, followed Xu Shaoting who was about to go back to his bedroom, and also pulled the young man out of his mind of "discussing the incompatibility between science and technology and feudal rule".
Xu Shaoting turned his head to look at Xu Huaiqing, because the lingering prestige of the last conversation was still there, although he faintly touched Xu Huaiqing's heart, he still didn't know how to get along with this person.
I had no choice but to politely reply: "What do you want to say?"
Xu Huaiqing caught up with him in two or three steps, and stood side by side with the young man, looking at the manuscript he was holding: "Are you ready to submit the manuscript?"
Xu Shaoting nodded, the two had already walked to the door of the bedroom, he took the initiative to open the door, and asked Xu Huaiqing to go first, before he followed behind.
Because they were two big men, they didn't care when they put down the manuscript, so they went to the bed and took off their shirts, picked up the clothes at home that were still on the bed, and changed into them.
Xu Huaiqing watched him change his clothes: "I have gained some flesh than before, I don't look so thin, and I look a little healthier."
Xu Shaoting turned around and sat on the edge of the bed. Seeing that Xu Huaiqing was still standing there, he casually pointed to the chair in front of the desk and said to him, "Please sit still."
Seeing Xu Huaiqing's delicate expression, he pulled the chair and sat down, but sighed to him: "I am your father, you don't need to be so polite to me."
This……
Xu Shaoting feels uncomfortable all over. You are such an adult, so you have to worry about how polite I, my "16-year-old son", treat you?
Why do you think that Xu Huaiqing is a bit of a fluff?
"Don't always worry about my attitude towards you." Xu Shaoting opened up, and he told Xu Huaiqing very seriously, "After getting along for a long time, the relationship will always get better. Please give me some time, and you also give yourself some time. .”
"We're all going to take time to ease our relationship with each other."
Xu Huaiqing looked at him, Xu Shaoting: "Is what I said too nasty?"
If I don't respect you very much, I don't want to have too much communication with you at all...
Xu Huaiqing shook his head: "No, what you said makes sense. Although I am your father, I don't have the level to guide you spiritually."
Xu Shaoting: "Don't... I just know how to write things to fool people..."
You guys are really weird about my filters. I am a writer of web articles. You must know that in future generations, web writers like me will be the bottom of the literary circle.
That is, earn more money.
So more literary people are despised.
Xu Huaiqing smiled lightly, straightened his expression, but said in a gentle tone: "I have two things I want to tell you."
"One is a personal matter, but this matter is caused by another matter that caused me to think." Xu Huaiqing said.
"Tell me." Xu Shaoting also looked at Xu Huaiqing, "but let me guess... is it related to the novel or "Spring Breeze"?"
Xu Huaiqing was slightly surprised, but not very surprised. He nodded and replied: "You are a smart boy, and it is related to the novel "The Story of the Spring Breeze". Zhang Qiuren and Mr. Zhang really like your novel, which was published in the newspaper earlier. However, most of the reviews were critical, and he was so angry that he recommended to some well-known authors and scholars everywhere, asking them to help write some positive reviews.”
Xu Shaoting: "I..."
go with!
Mr. Zhang, are you crazy?If the human face can be turned into a symbol, Xu Shaoting thinks his face must be "囧" now.
"Don't get excited." Xu Huaiqing obviously misunderstood the boy's expression, he smiled and comforted him.
Xu Shaoting took a breath: "Really, that's not the case. I didn't take those people's comments to heart."
He forgot all about it when he woke up.
Xu Huaiqing said: "You don't have to fully understand that Mr. Zhang did this for the sake of knowledge and practice. To achieve this level, he is already defending what he likes-it is for such a reason that he did this. Kind of place."
"Isn't it just for myself that I made such an effort."
"It's just that I didn't expect Zhang Qiuren to invite Principal Ye..." Xu Huaiqing looked more serious, "Principal Ye Zhenzhu, do you know?"
Xu Shaoting: "Uh...who is it?"
Why does it seem like he should know?Is this person famous?But he really didn't know.
"Principal of St. Mary's Rescue College in Shanghai, founder and largest investor of St. Mary's Civil Rescue Station, and a well-known textile industrialist in Shanghai..." Xu Huaiqing stared at the young man, "Still talking about the fame of everyone in Shanghai, A lady who ranks second among women, who dares to be ranked first."
"She wrote a long commentary for "The Story of the Spring Breeze", and it will be published tomorrow on the first page of "Shanghai Daily", which has the largest circulation in Shanghai."
Xu Shaoting opened his mouth extremely slowly, as if in slow motion.
Xu Huaiqing watched his son form an "O" shape from eyes to mouth.
He was amused, but also a bit irritating: "Zhang Qiuren called me today in high spirits, saying that he wanted to share the good news. But when I think of you being only 16 years old and having such an honor, I feel very complicated."
"Have you read that long review?" Xu Shaoting closed his mouth.
It is a lie to say that I am unhappy, this is a big boss, if such a powerful person can write a long comment, which author would be unhappy.
No, as long as there are long comments, no matter what kind of person he is, the authors who write by elementary school students are very happy.
"I've seen it." Xu Huaiqing's tone was complicated.
Xu Shaoting: "...Could it be that you are scolding me again?"
"That's not true." Xu Huaiqing said, "I praised you partly, but the rest has nothing to do with you."
Xu Shaoting: "Here... can I read this long review?"
He is in a fog now, and he is even more curious about the content.
"I can see it tomorrow morning." Xu Huaiqing replied, and when he said this, he made a fool of himself.
"When you read this long review tomorrow morning, I will tell you the second thing I want to talk to you about."
After Xu Huaiqing said these things, he didn't stay any longer, leaving two unsolved mysteries, one was the content of the long comment, and the other was the second thing he wanted to say.
The fact that Shaoting was betrayed by this pass really aroused curiosity. In the early morning of the next day, Xu Yanran was still sleeping, and Mrs. Zhang had just woken up. They had already changed into their respective clothes, and Zhenzhen was sitting at the table eating breakfast. and Xu Huaiqing, saw Xu Shaoting coming to the restaurant yawning.
Without waiting for him to say more, Xu Huaiqing handed the "Shanghai Stock Daily" delivered in the morning to him.
Because of curiosity, the little girl Zhenzhen approached Xu Shaoting with a piece of toast and milk in her mouth. The two children put their heads together and read the long commentary that almost occupied the first page of the newspaper.
What caught Xu Shaoting's eyes first was the title:
So, are women human too?
——Thinking of Mr. Zhixing's novel "The Story of the Spring Breeze"
Xu Shaoting: "It feels so serious..."
Zhenzhen stared at the author of the article: "Ye Zhenzhu? It's President Ye! Brother, your novel has been reviewed by President Ye! Brother, you are too good!"
Xu Shaoting: No, no, it's Principal Ye who is amazing. To have a woman as the principal or boss these days is simply the best of the best!
Xu Huaiqing watched the two children watching and talking, and didn't say much, but after half a minute passed, the two children also shut up, looked in, and watched very seriously.
Shao Ting looked at this long review, and at the beginning Principal Ye condensed the original text with a few hundred words, which was equivalent to transferring his original version of "Spring Breeze", a story that was only less than a thousand words.
Then she wrote:
The essence of this article lies in the dialogue between Chunfeng and Fifth Sister at the end of the article.
This dialogue is naive and naive, Chunfeng is like an immature child, asking those questions in a childlike way, has anyone really thought about them throughout the ages?
No one thought that because women have always been like this, from the past to the present, they should live differently from men.
Because it has always been like this, it is right.
But it has always been like this, so it should be right! [1]
Women are born to be docile and chaste, because this is a woman's beautiful character.
I think that when butchers slaughter lambs, they like to say that among pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, they like sheep the most, because they are so gentle that they are easy to slaughter.
I watched what Mr. Zhixing said through the mouth of the spring breeze, and my whole body was extremely cold. Why am I so cold?
Is it because I know all these seemingly bizarre questions are true?
When a friend surnamed Zhang asked me to recommend reading this novel, although I was cold, I was not that cold.
When he submitted comments on "The Story of the Spring Breeze" in "Shanghai Evening News", "Literary Talk" and "Weekly Times", after I saw the original novel about women's suffering, what someone saw was:
Nonsense!Ridiculous!Tragedy for the sake of tragedy!
——Are there fewer stories in reality that are absurd and bizarre than novels?When should there be rules and regulations when writing vernacular novels?Do you dare to come up with a rule that "must follow this regulation" when writing novels?
People at the bottom are suffering, and men at the bottom suffer more than women.
——Someone wrote that oranges are not tasty, and you jump out and shout about apples, you probably don’t have the word logic in your mind.Sadly, articles written by such people can also be published in newspapers.
The writing style is naive, incomprehensible, and deliberately provokes gender antagonism. The author really has ulterior motives.
——Mr. Zhixing has ulterior motives and didn't see it. Your intention to provoke gender antagonism is so obvious to the world.
The above are all my humble words, but I also try to speak up for Mr. Zhixing.
But I wanted to speak out for Zhixing for me, and I burst into tears unknowingly!
Why do my friends and I see the suffering of women and feel deep sympathy for their suffering?
And not just because: we're human.
We have the sentimental heart that only human beings have.
It is more because we know that "things hurt their kind".
When we see women suffer these hardships just because they are women, we think of ourselves, because they are our kind, and even they are not just every woman we meet around us.
They will be our mothers, sisters, daughters and friends.
It's us.It is every one of us, regardless of gender, who lives in the moment.
But why are there still many people who see the sufferings of the same kind, neither feel sad, nor feel sympathy and pity, but shout that this is all nonsense?
Mr. Zhixing gave the answer in "The Story of the Spring Breeze", which was evaluated as "absurd and bizarre".
Where did Zhixing write absurdity?
He couldn't have written it more correctly!Chunfeng is right, a woman is a dog, a cow, or a sheep, who would feel pity for them when eating the meat of animals?
It's even more strange to attract people to watch: Come on, you see, animals can cry, howl, and complain of suffering and tiredness!
With such an explanation, I can understand why those people would not feel pity for the same kind when they read "The Story of the Spring Breeze", but would also loudly say where they have suffered, and shout that it is not easy for a man to be born in this world.
Because no one will care about the gentleness of the dog, the hard work of the cow, or the tears of the lamb before it dies.
Aren't they unable to see the suffering they suffer as human beings? Look at them, aren't they the first to be positive when they cry out for men?
Let me guess, these people will also say a few good things to women, just like seeing dogs so cute and docile, they don't mind saying a few words for them, fighting for the right to eat an extra bone.
But the beast wants to speak out, cry out, and fight by itself, and someone exposes the cold reality between the beast and its owner in such a bloody, cold and cruel way——
That is not allowed.
They have no tears, just because women are different from men.
How can women count as people?
And I have tears all over my face, maybe because I am a woman and my education made me think that I am also a human being.
---
When Xu Shaoting saw this, Principal Ye's writing style was really not good, to be fair, it was not as smooth as his online novel writing style, and the context was well connected.
But he just felt very cold, such a comment written in ordinary writing——
No, or it should be said to be shouting, which made him feel the coldness coming from the cracks in his bones.
I'm not a woman, and I can feel like this...
Xu Shaoting didn't know how to evaluate it, suddenly what Shen Lingjun said to him yesterday came to mind.
The power of words is far beyond people's imagination.
What exactly is human civilization?
Xu Shaoting was a little dazed. Although later generations did not say it clearly, they had gradually begun to emphasize literature over science. Literature and other related professional subjects were evaluated as "impractical" and "not profitable" majors.
The definition of human beings in biology is a higher animal that walks upright and can use tools.
But there is another definition. Human beings are creatures who can create civilizations, perceive various complex emotions, and pass on civilizations.
In the inheritance methods such as audio-visual pictures and text, text may not be the most effective way of expression.
But it must be the communication method that can carry the most information and emotions.
She looked at the big envelope in the young man's hand, and she was very puzzled: "Why, they don't accept your manuscript? They are not allowed to deliver manuscripts directly, so you can also go to the post office."
Xu Shaoting replied with indescribable depression: "The newspaper office and the post office are both off work, so I didn't catch up."
Mrs. Zhang was also puzzled: "You left the house before three o'clock, how could you miss it?"
It was Xu Yanran who turned her head faster. She looked at Xu Shaoting and looked up and down. Seeing that her nephew was not missing any arms or legs, she asked, "Have you found Ryan? Or is that woman Shen Baoli making things difficult for you?"
"It's not difficult, it's just that Mr. Shen Lingjun is very difficult to find. It took a little effort and took a lot of unnecessary roads." Xu Shaoting shook his head, and felt speechless when he mentioned this matter, "If I knew it, I would have called Teacher Zhang first. .”
That way, maybe I can catch up with the manuscript and send it to the newspaper office.
After Shaoting finished speaking, he was about to go back to his room and change into his home clothes, and put away the manuscripts for dinner.
He thought of Shen Lingjun again in his heart, and he was worried about how this senior brother who had no food at home and was still sick would handle dinner.
Thinking about it this way, I miss my original era. In later generations, it is just a matter of opening the takeaway software and ordering a takeaway. Alas, so the development of society is indeed the primary productive force.
Just like this, the competition for the strength of a country in later generations is no longer manpower. No, in fact, from the beginning of the First World War to the war that is about to take place on the land of China, it is not all the problems caused by the backwardness of scientific development. .
Foreigners used cannons and bullets to blast away the Qing Dynasty, which had been closed to the country for a hundred years.
The Eight Kingdoms invaded China with hot weapons and severely damaged this ancient empire, which was still stuck in cold weapons, and it was also the first step towards the extinction of the feudal monarchy for thousands of years.
Xu Shaoting couldn't help thinking, maybe for the emperors of all dynasties, even if they knew how much convenience the development of science and technology could bring, they also knew that the development of science would end the feudal monarchy, maybe they were still unwilling to develop science .
After all, "foolish people are easy to govern", if the people are no longer ignorant, how can they still be emperors on the throne?
"Shaoting, I have something to talk to you about."
Xu Huaiqing got up, followed Xu Shaoting who was about to go back to his bedroom, and also pulled the young man out of his mind of "discussing the incompatibility between science and technology and feudal rule".
Xu Shaoting turned his head to look at Xu Huaiqing, because the lingering prestige of the last conversation was still there, although he faintly touched Xu Huaiqing's heart, he still didn't know how to get along with this person.
I had no choice but to politely reply: "What do you want to say?"
Xu Huaiqing caught up with him in two or three steps, and stood side by side with the young man, looking at the manuscript he was holding: "Are you ready to submit the manuscript?"
Xu Shaoting nodded, the two had already walked to the door of the bedroom, he took the initiative to open the door, and asked Xu Huaiqing to go first, before he followed behind.
Because they were two big men, they didn't care when they put down the manuscript, so they went to the bed and took off their shirts, picked up the clothes at home that were still on the bed, and changed into them.
Xu Huaiqing watched him change his clothes: "I have gained some flesh than before, I don't look so thin, and I look a little healthier."
Xu Shaoting turned around and sat on the edge of the bed. Seeing that Xu Huaiqing was still standing there, he casually pointed to the chair in front of the desk and said to him, "Please sit still."
Seeing Xu Huaiqing's delicate expression, he pulled the chair and sat down, but sighed to him: "I am your father, you don't need to be so polite to me."
This……
Xu Shaoting feels uncomfortable all over. You are such an adult, so you have to worry about how polite I, my "16-year-old son", treat you?
Why do you think that Xu Huaiqing is a bit of a fluff?
"Don't always worry about my attitude towards you." Xu Shaoting opened up, and he told Xu Huaiqing very seriously, "After getting along for a long time, the relationship will always get better. Please give me some time, and you also give yourself some time. .”
"We're all going to take time to ease our relationship with each other."
Xu Huaiqing looked at him, Xu Shaoting: "Is what I said too nasty?"
If I don't respect you very much, I don't want to have too much communication with you at all...
Xu Huaiqing shook his head: "No, what you said makes sense. Although I am your father, I don't have the level to guide you spiritually."
Xu Shaoting: "Don't... I just know how to write things to fool people..."
You guys are really weird about my filters. I am a writer of web articles. You must know that in future generations, web writers like me will be the bottom of the literary circle.
That is, earn more money.
So more literary people are despised.
Xu Huaiqing smiled lightly, straightened his expression, but said in a gentle tone: "I have two things I want to tell you."
"One is a personal matter, but this matter is caused by another matter that caused me to think." Xu Huaiqing said.
"Tell me." Xu Shaoting also looked at Xu Huaiqing, "but let me guess... is it related to the novel or "Spring Breeze"?"
Xu Huaiqing was slightly surprised, but not very surprised. He nodded and replied: "You are a smart boy, and it is related to the novel "The Story of the Spring Breeze". Zhang Qiuren and Mr. Zhang really like your novel, which was published in the newspaper earlier. However, most of the reviews were critical, and he was so angry that he recommended to some well-known authors and scholars everywhere, asking them to help write some positive reviews.”
Xu Shaoting: "I..."
go with!
Mr. Zhang, are you crazy?If the human face can be turned into a symbol, Xu Shaoting thinks his face must be "囧" now.
"Don't get excited." Xu Huaiqing obviously misunderstood the boy's expression, he smiled and comforted him.
Xu Shaoting took a breath: "Really, that's not the case. I didn't take those people's comments to heart."
He forgot all about it when he woke up.
Xu Huaiqing said: "You don't have to fully understand that Mr. Zhang did this for the sake of knowledge and practice. To achieve this level, he is already defending what he likes-it is for such a reason that he did this. Kind of place."
"Isn't it just for myself that I made such an effort."
"It's just that I didn't expect Zhang Qiuren to invite Principal Ye..." Xu Huaiqing looked more serious, "Principal Ye Zhenzhu, do you know?"
Xu Shaoting: "Uh...who is it?"
Why does it seem like he should know?Is this person famous?But he really didn't know.
"Principal of St. Mary's Rescue College in Shanghai, founder and largest investor of St. Mary's Civil Rescue Station, and a well-known textile industrialist in Shanghai..." Xu Huaiqing stared at the young man, "Still talking about the fame of everyone in Shanghai, A lady who ranks second among women, who dares to be ranked first."
"She wrote a long commentary for "The Story of the Spring Breeze", and it will be published tomorrow on the first page of "Shanghai Daily", which has the largest circulation in Shanghai."
Xu Shaoting opened his mouth extremely slowly, as if in slow motion.
Xu Huaiqing watched his son form an "O" shape from eyes to mouth.
He was amused, but also a bit irritating: "Zhang Qiuren called me today in high spirits, saying that he wanted to share the good news. But when I think of you being only 16 years old and having such an honor, I feel very complicated."
"Have you read that long review?" Xu Shaoting closed his mouth.
It is a lie to say that I am unhappy, this is a big boss, if such a powerful person can write a long comment, which author would be unhappy.
No, as long as there are long comments, no matter what kind of person he is, the authors who write by elementary school students are very happy.
"I've seen it." Xu Huaiqing's tone was complicated.
Xu Shaoting: "...Could it be that you are scolding me again?"
"That's not true." Xu Huaiqing said, "I praised you partly, but the rest has nothing to do with you."
Xu Shaoting: "Here... can I read this long review?"
He is in a fog now, and he is even more curious about the content.
"I can see it tomorrow morning." Xu Huaiqing replied, and when he said this, he made a fool of himself.
"When you read this long review tomorrow morning, I will tell you the second thing I want to talk to you about."
After Xu Huaiqing said these things, he didn't stay any longer, leaving two unsolved mysteries, one was the content of the long comment, and the other was the second thing he wanted to say.
The fact that Shaoting was betrayed by this pass really aroused curiosity. In the early morning of the next day, Xu Yanran was still sleeping, and Mrs. Zhang had just woken up. They had already changed into their respective clothes, and Zhenzhen was sitting at the table eating breakfast. and Xu Huaiqing, saw Xu Shaoting coming to the restaurant yawning.
Without waiting for him to say more, Xu Huaiqing handed the "Shanghai Stock Daily" delivered in the morning to him.
Because of curiosity, the little girl Zhenzhen approached Xu Shaoting with a piece of toast and milk in her mouth. The two children put their heads together and read the long commentary that almost occupied the first page of the newspaper.
What caught Xu Shaoting's eyes first was the title:
So, are women human too?
——Thinking of Mr. Zhixing's novel "The Story of the Spring Breeze"
Xu Shaoting: "It feels so serious..."
Zhenzhen stared at the author of the article: "Ye Zhenzhu? It's President Ye! Brother, your novel has been reviewed by President Ye! Brother, you are too good!"
Xu Shaoting: No, no, it's Principal Ye who is amazing. To have a woman as the principal or boss these days is simply the best of the best!
Xu Huaiqing watched the two children watching and talking, and didn't say much, but after half a minute passed, the two children also shut up, looked in, and watched very seriously.
Shao Ting looked at this long review, and at the beginning Principal Ye condensed the original text with a few hundred words, which was equivalent to transferring his original version of "Spring Breeze", a story that was only less than a thousand words.
Then she wrote:
The essence of this article lies in the dialogue between Chunfeng and Fifth Sister at the end of the article.
This dialogue is naive and naive, Chunfeng is like an immature child, asking those questions in a childlike way, has anyone really thought about them throughout the ages?
No one thought that because women have always been like this, from the past to the present, they should live differently from men.
Because it has always been like this, it is right.
But it has always been like this, so it should be right! [1]
Women are born to be docile and chaste, because this is a woman's beautiful character.
I think that when butchers slaughter lambs, they like to say that among pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, they like sheep the most, because they are so gentle that they are easy to slaughter.
I watched what Mr. Zhixing said through the mouth of the spring breeze, and my whole body was extremely cold. Why am I so cold?
Is it because I know all these seemingly bizarre questions are true?
When a friend surnamed Zhang asked me to recommend reading this novel, although I was cold, I was not that cold.
When he submitted comments on "The Story of the Spring Breeze" in "Shanghai Evening News", "Literary Talk" and "Weekly Times", after I saw the original novel about women's suffering, what someone saw was:
Nonsense!Ridiculous!Tragedy for the sake of tragedy!
——Are there fewer stories in reality that are absurd and bizarre than novels?When should there be rules and regulations when writing vernacular novels?Do you dare to come up with a rule that "must follow this regulation" when writing novels?
People at the bottom are suffering, and men at the bottom suffer more than women.
——Someone wrote that oranges are not tasty, and you jump out and shout about apples, you probably don’t have the word logic in your mind.Sadly, articles written by such people can also be published in newspapers.
The writing style is naive, incomprehensible, and deliberately provokes gender antagonism. The author really has ulterior motives.
——Mr. Zhixing has ulterior motives and didn't see it. Your intention to provoke gender antagonism is so obvious to the world.
The above are all my humble words, but I also try to speak up for Mr. Zhixing.
But I wanted to speak out for Zhixing for me, and I burst into tears unknowingly!
Why do my friends and I see the suffering of women and feel deep sympathy for their suffering?
And not just because: we're human.
We have the sentimental heart that only human beings have.
It is more because we know that "things hurt their kind".
When we see women suffer these hardships just because they are women, we think of ourselves, because they are our kind, and even they are not just every woman we meet around us.
They will be our mothers, sisters, daughters and friends.
It's us.It is every one of us, regardless of gender, who lives in the moment.
But why are there still many people who see the sufferings of the same kind, neither feel sad, nor feel sympathy and pity, but shout that this is all nonsense?
Mr. Zhixing gave the answer in "The Story of the Spring Breeze", which was evaluated as "absurd and bizarre".
Where did Zhixing write absurdity?
He couldn't have written it more correctly!Chunfeng is right, a woman is a dog, a cow, or a sheep, who would feel pity for them when eating the meat of animals?
It's even more strange to attract people to watch: Come on, you see, animals can cry, howl, and complain of suffering and tiredness!
With such an explanation, I can understand why those people would not feel pity for the same kind when they read "The Story of the Spring Breeze", but would also loudly say where they have suffered, and shout that it is not easy for a man to be born in this world.
Because no one will care about the gentleness of the dog, the hard work of the cow, or the tears of the lamb before it dies.
Aren't they unable to see the suffering they suffer as human beings? Look at them, aren't they the first to be positive when they cry out for men?
Let me guess, these people will also say a few good things to women, just like seeing dogs so cute and docile, they don't mind saying a few words for them, fighting for the right to eat an extra bone.
But the beast wants to speak out, cry out, and fight by itself, and someone exposes the cold reality between the beast and its owner in such a bloody, cold and cruel way——
That is not allowed.
They have no tears, just because women are different from men.
How can women count as people?
And I have tears all over my face, maybe because I am a woman and my education made me think that I am also a human being.
---
When Xu Shaoting saw this, Principal Ye's writing style was really not good, to be fair, it was not as smooth as his online novel writing style, and the context was well connected.
But he just felt very cold, such a comment written in ordinary writing——
No, or it should be said to be shouting, which made him feel the coldness coming from the cracks in his bones.
I'm not a woman, and I can feel like this...
Xu Shaoting didn't know how to evaluate it, suddenly what Shen Lingjun said to him yesterday came to mind.
The power of words is far beyond people's imagination.
What exactly is human civilization?
Xu Shaoting was a little dazed. Although later generations did not say it clearly, they had gradually begun to emphasize literature over science. Literature and other related professional subjects were evaluated as "impractical" and "not profitable" majors.
The definition of human beings in biology is a higher animal that walks upright and can use tools.
But there is another definition. Human beings are creatures who can create civilizations, perceive various complex emotions, and pass on civilizations.
In the inheritance methods such as audio-visual pictures and text, text may not be the most effective way of expression.
But it must be the communication method that can carry the most information and emotions.
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