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334: Chapter 331: Why Can’t Our Country Produce Masters!

(First Update, Eagerly Seeking Recomndations!)_1 334: Chapter 331: Why Can’t Our Country Produce Masters!

(First Update, Eagerly Seeking Recomndations!)_1 “You!” Fang Muqing was choked by Ren Feifan’s words.

She had never before heard a student who skipped class dare to talk that way to a teacher.

Just thinking about that day in the office made her seethe with rage.

She composed her thoughts, and continued, “Since you say so, let change the perspective.

Everyone here is studying managent, so why should we learn English?

Because English can help you read the world’s most cutting-edge materials.

Where is the best managent experience and research data right now?

In foreign countries!”

Fang Muqing paused, then said, “If you want your latest work to be seen by more people and gain more recognition, you must express this achievent in English, or translate it into English; you will gradually find out that the newest, most cutting-edge, highest tech, most important achievents are all recorded in English.

Do you still think it’s unnecessary?”

When Fang Muqing finished speaking, there was a round of applause from the audience.

“We love English too!”

“Teacher Fang, well said!

We support you!”

“Teacher Fang, you’re so cool!

We love English, and we love you even more!”

One by one, the male students in the audience howled.

For them, any excuse not to have class was good, and the debate was quite interesting to listen to.

Most people present were not interested in English, the interest was in Fang Muqing.

Seeing this side of Fang Muqing was even more appealing to them.

No one present was optimistic about Ren Feifan.

Discussing English with ordinary people was one thing, but discussing English with an English teacher was downright suicidal.

The teacher had a million reasons to persuade you to learn English, yet you’re still trying to persuade her to deny her work with a few reasons?

Dream on!

Just as Ren Feifan was about to speak, a collective sigh ca from the audience.

“If you don’t want to learn English, get out!”

“This is an English class, we’re not welcoming you!”

“You’re justifying skipping class now, we support you leaving!”

A significant portion of the raged crowd was familiar with Ren Feifan.

Seemingly, he had so inexplicable relationship with Teacher Fang, so this group of people held absolute hostility towards Ren Feifan.

They took every opportunity to ridicule Ren Feifan.

Fang Muqing, appearing as though victory was in her grasp, didn’t believe Ren Feifan could find reasons to refute against hers.

Though it might be a bit much, this little guy had skipped her class after all.

It was self-induced!

Ren Feifan didn’t say a word, his eyes as calm as ever.

He rembered the scene of the verbal battle on Purgatory Island.

That ti, representatives from 27 countries, with 27 languages, argued over a single question.

Which nation was unequivocally the leading one?

The 27 participants where the top talents in various fields, and they debated over the topic for 11 hours, without anyone taking a break to eat.

After 11 hours, who ca out on top?

Ren Feifan.

Ren Feifan decisively swayed everyone to stand on the side of Huaxia.

For a long ti thereafter, there was a wave of Huaxia fever on Purgatory Island!

Due to the appearance of Ren Feifan, Huaxia’s language beca the common language there.

As the scenes transford, Ren Feifan found that the surroundings had quieted down.

The students had finished their clamoring.

Now it was Ren Feifan’s turn.

Ren Feifan looked at Fang Muqing and said softly, “Since Teacher Fang brought up research and education, let touch on that as well.”

Ren Feifan calmly walked to the podium, picked up a piece of chalk, and wrote ten large characters on the blackboard!

Why can’t our country produce masters!

He turned and looked at everyone down below, including Fang Muqing.

His eyes were as clear as an ancient well, vast as a starry sky, making it impossible not to be drawn in.

Everyone’s eyes fell on those ten large characters, slightly stunned.

Could those ten characters really have been written by a student?

Ten short words, vigorous and powerful, with imposing montum, a surge of the ebbs and flows of a nation, hit people square in the face.

These were characters that only a true master calligrapher could write!

Everyone threw away their contempt.

Those who knew a thing or two all knew, this student called Ren Feifan was extraordinary.

Ren Feifan looked at the crowd, his eyes calm, and began to debate:

“Just now, Teacher Fang ntioned research and spoke of education, so I would like to ask, does Huaxia’s education place English in too high a position?”

“Yes!” A few female students responded instinctively.

Ren Feifan nodded and continued, “Taking a subject that entirely relies on rote morization as the standard for selecting talents, wasting students’ most intellectually active youth on endless rote morization, this is the fundantal reason why Huaxia cannot produce masters.

This is the fundantal reason for Huaxia’s research lagging behind decades ago.

This is the fundantal reason why a country has to always depend on others!”

Three fundantal reasons left every person present stunned, and all got goosebumps.

Every sentence was heart-wrenching and reasonable!

This speech, it made them have no choice but to yield!

Fang Muqing’s eyes shone magnificently at this mont, she had to admit, she too was convinced by Ren Feifan.

She even almost instinctively applauded!

Although she was an English teacher, English was but a tool she used to make a living.

What she loved deep inside was the Huaxia language.

Ren Feifan’s simple words reminded her of those days when she had to rote learn for middle school, high school, and even university, being forced to study every day.

There was no choice, so things needed to be morized by rote, so things required hard work.

That is Huaxia’s education model.

Ren Feifan saw that it was a bit quiet down below, unsure if it was due to his speech.

But his speech was not over yet.

He continued, “The significant difference between humans and animals lies in the fact that humans can use tools.

When foreigners used weapons, our people were still diligently practicing martial arts; when computers and translation software represent the future trend of translation, our teenagers are still getting up early and staying up late to morize English vocabulary.

Those students who should have shown their unique talents in certain fields had to give up their preferences and beca standardized products on the standardized production line of China’s education!”

Just as his words fell, applause rang out in the entire classroom.

The applause lasted a long ti.

Everyone sincerely admired Ren Feifan, completely convinced by him.

Even Fang Muqing, sitting down below, found herself unwittingly clapping.

It took her a while to regain her senses.

She quickly halted her clapping, her face pale.

Ren Feifan raised his hand to calm everyone down, and the applause ceased.

Ren Feifan said, “What I just said was only in reference to rote learning of English.

But the class taught by Teacher Fang is quite lively, full of references, completely different.

Therefore, I think everyone should still listen to Teacher Fang’s class carefully, learn English well, that’s all.”

Fang Muqing’s complexion finally softened a bit.

It seed that this fellow wasn’t that detestable after all.

At least he gave her an out, or else how could she continue teaching when these students got all agitated later?

“I must say, Student Ren Feifan, you make a very good point.

As a teacher, I truly appreciate such thoughtful class representatives.

Therefore, after class, Ren Feifan, stay back.

I have so English problems I want to discuss with you,” Fang Muqing strolled back to the podium, and instructed.

Ren Feifan’s mouth twitched again.

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