PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Open and Hang Chicken System

But at this time, Fang Rui nodded in satisfaction!
"You're right, but let me add something to you." Fang Rui paused, looked at these laughing classmates, and shook his head slightly.

Literature is not a lofty thing. In fact, literature is just that. It is just because scholars are very important in the eyes of some people. Over time, the word literature does not apply to ordinary people. The code names of those literati are average.

But they can only say that they dig deeper and hide the literature, while most people still use the most basic literature.

"What? Can this be called good?"

"No way, is Fang Dashen crazy? He must be crazy!"

"I just said that Fang Dashen plays programming. It's really embarrassing for him to play literature. It's okay, Fang Dashen. Even if you don't talk about programming, we will listen to you."

"Fang Dashen, if we don't know how to stop talking nonsense, what should we do if we spoil the child?"

A group of people started various complaint modes, and Fang Rui didn't bother to compete with them, so he slapped the book on the table. Of course, the force was well controlled, otherwise it would be fun if Fang Rui accidentally slapped it into pieces.

"Quiet." Fang Rui clapped his hands, then quickly flipped through the following ppt without saying a word, then turned off the multimedia, and looked at the students.

"What did you see?" Fang Rui asked.

"PPT."

"Knowledge."

"modern literature."

All kinds of answers, if it was an old gentleman's class, these students really wouldn't dare to play like this, but Fang Rui is different. After all, he is the same age, so he doesn't have so many restraints.

These college students almost took this class as an activity class to relax, of course it was a lip-synch activity.

"Vulgar!" Fang Rui suddenly said loudly.

"Xue Ming, tell me what you saw." Fang Rui took a breath and said to Xue Ming.

This time Miao Yan was also quite frightened, how could Xue Ming express himself like this, but now he asked Xue Ming to answer the question, this is simply unheard of!
Seeing Fang Rui's angry expression of dissatisfaction, the students suddenly didn't dare to speak, and all of them stared at Xue Ming with gloating expressions on their faces.

Xue Ming's major is not literature at all, and he came here just to ensure that he doesn't fail the subject. Let him tell the reason, and you can't make a joke like that!

"Well, let's say it in advance. If what I say is wrong, don't do it." Xue Ming scratched his head, and then such a big man actually hid his body behind Miao Yan, causing the classroom to treat him shamelessly. Looking at him the same way.

"Stop talking nonsense." Fang Rui threw a chalk stub over, and then the man caught the chalk stub with a smile and stood up.

"I think it's good to learn the basics of literature, just like us, who can't speak and write? But what we lack is our own thinking. The ppt just now contains the thoughts and emotions of literati, and there is also a little bit of the teacher's personal experience. Emotions, but all of these have one characteristic, that is, they belong to others." Having said this, Xue Ming paused and looked at Fang Rui.

"So what we've just seen, is 'other people's literature.'"

The voice fell, and the whole class was silent.

"clap clap"

At some point, Fang Rui took the lead in applauding, and the students behind him also elicited a burst of applause.