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In a few days, I learned another good news. At that time, Tang Yingxue had successfully transferred to archaeology, but the instructor decided to let her stay in the original dormitory after consulting her. I heard that except for a few people, everyone else disliked her. It is troublesome to move the dormitory and I would like to stay in the original dormitory.

Tang Yingxue reported in the dormitory group at the first time, Xu Shi's cell phone on the table lighted up, she curled her mouth and replied: That's great.

Half an hour after class, she watched the group again, and Li Sirong had already joined all the members: I suggest, how about we have dinner in the dormitory this week?!

Xu Shi: Good.

However, there is still class before the dinner party, Tang Yingxue is missing in the compulsory professional courses this semester, and the three of them basically sit together in class.Xu Shi curiously flipped through a few pages of the newly issued textbook, and immediately chatted with the two people around him: "By the way, have you found out about this old professor?"

This semester, due to the former teacher's personal affairs, their Chinese history was replaced by a senior old professor. Xu Shi glanced at the professor's name and threw it aside, but Li Sirong and Zheng Tianqi, as gossip experts, kept talking about it for a few days. Collect information about professors.

"Of course, and even his thesis and monographs were dug up." Li Sirong raised an eyebrow: "This is amazing, the teacher's teacher is a student of Lu Maode."

When Xu Shi heard it, he immediately understood that what the two of them dug up was some old gossip.

She patiently explained the science to the two people: "Lu Maode almost disappeared shortly after the founding of the People's Republic of China. After so many years, it is useless to be related to each other!"

Li Sirong: "Yes, but he prepared the History Department of our school."

Zheng Tianqi: "It's almost like a master."

Li Sirong: "So this old professor still has two brushes."

Xu Shi: "... Hu Shi's careful verification is probably eaten by the two of you."

Chapter 64

The new professor is said to be an old professor, but he is actually not too old according to the average age of modern people. He looks about 60 or [-] years old, wears a light gray tunic suit, glasses with a high bridge of the nose, his body is a little fat, and he mentions a shabby businessman. The office bag walked in quietly.

Xu Shi observed his every move with great interest, and saw him standing in front of the desk in a calm manner, taking out a textbook with the same cover as the classmates present from the undrummed office bag, and then took out another He folded the neat A4 handouts, and finally took out a black stainless steel thermos cup from the innermost part of the bag.

Li Sirong said in a dark voice, "He's well dressed, but he's actually wearing a Chinese tunic suit. He's so old-fashioned."

Xu Shi signaled: "Look at his hair, the ones in front of his forehead are all neatly pulled to one side. There are very few people who can do this now."

Zheng Tianqi came to a sudden: "Sure enough, they are the gentlemen who came out of the Republic of China. Most of the spirit of the old Bo University and Southwest Associated University has been passed on to these people."

The old professor didn't mind the whispering at all. He packed up the lesson plans and went to look at his own ppt. After everything was ready, he raised his head and glanced at the audience below, and first took chalk to write his words on the blackboard. name.

Xu Shi has been watching his every move, and now when he sees him writing, he marvels in his heart. His hands are very steady, and he writes quickly and clearly, with almost no strokes, and his handwriting is also very stable. The pens are strong, round and sophisticated, Xu Shi looked at them, and suddenly felt a sense of righteousness filled his heart.

Every teacher’s first class always begins with a self-introduction, and this one is no exception, but he only said his name, the subjects he teaches, and his alumni status, and did not mention any other personal matters.

Xu Shi propped his chin and squinted at the two people next to him: "The intelligence work is good? Comparable to the FBI? Why didn't you say you graduated from Bo University?"

The two people who pay attention to gossip: "..."

Li Sirong quibbles: "Is it important where the professor graduated? Isn't it important that he is now at Boda?"

Xu Shi: "It's not important, but your information is completely useless."

Xu Shi was in a good mood today. He had been planning a lot of words, so he waited for the two of them to speak and then turned back. However, the two of them were lucky. Before the two of them could speak, the professor coughed twice.

This is the prelude to the speech. The whole class hummed quietly and fell silent for a moment. The professor habitually glanced at the audience, and then waved his hands to signal everyone with tense backs to relax: "I know you suddenly changed professors." , don’t know me well, it doesn’t matter, because I don’t know you well either.” The audience roared with laughter, and he continued after the laughter died down: “I’m here to teach you this class this semester, I don’t know how much you like or like it. I'm interested in this course, and I don't know how many of the students here come to our department voluntarily, or just have to come because of voluntary mistakes."

As soon as he spoke, he restrained his smile and looked a little serious, as if he had never smiled.A few students with good grades stretched their necks and sat up straight, as if they wanted to say something. If the professor killed a group of people with this stick, they felt uneasy, and they always felt that they had to express some of their opinions in person.

The professor waved his hand to signal them to calm down.He didn't give them a chance to speak, "I've been teaching at Boda University for so many years. I still know which students have no choice but to grit their teeth and bear the burden. Of course, it's not your fault. In the current environment, you don't have any You have to choose, and you are chosen by your scores. Compare ten years ago with the present. Ten years ago, the grades of the history department of Boda University were on par with those of economics and management. Swipe." He paused, "You may not know that last year, the admissions index of the entire Faculty of Liberal Arts was not enough, and the Department of History had the most supplementary admissions at the end because of the low scores."

There was an uproar at the bottom, the professor waited for a few seconds, the classroom fell silent again and then continued: "History is not taken seriously, and its status in Boda University is not high, even in the whole country. The historical status is very embarrassing. Economics, management, and science and engineering are equally easy to get a job, and there are not as many choices as the Chinese next door. After learning Chinese, you can also take the exam for civil servants to be an editor and publisher. What can you do with history? I graduated in the 80s and entered the Silk University to teach. I have taught for a lifetime and bought it. I can’t afford a flat in the city center of Yan, maybe I can buy a toilet at most with all my net worth.”

Li Sirong whispered: "Why do I feel that the old professor wants us to transfer to the rhythm?"

Xu Shi didn't turn his head, his lips parted slightly, and his voice was extremely low: "The old professor said, if you can't stand poverty, you should transfer to another department as soon as possible."

Zheng Tianqi: "Oh, hey, I'm such a hot tempered girl, sister, I still have to rely on history to buy a house in the city center."

Li Sirong: "By reselling cultural relics?"

Xu Shi: "More than five years, and less than ten years?"

Zheng Tianqi: "..."

Xu Shi smiled, and suddenly saw the professor show a wry smile, "...China's history has developed into what it is now, no wonder the students don't like it. It is China's tampering of history is too serious and shameless, so everyone loses confidence in history, everyone It is natural to stop studying history and not liking history anymore. It is the historians who smashed their own jobs, making Chinese history lose its value and status, and making people no longer respect history and history. home, history."

Xu Shi frowned, and unconsciously straightened up.

"Although this is the case, I have studied history for most of my life. I have studied history since I was an undergraduate, and later studied and taught in graduate school, and became a master's and doctoral advisor... I have been dealing with history for most of my life. Some of your history textbooks are also the same. I have experienced it myself. Therefore, although it is a bit difficult, I still hope that you can understand some history, even if it is only for interest rather than professional understanding. You can look at modern times, Ming and Qing Dynasties, Tang and Song Dynasties, and Wei Dynasty Jin, Chunqiu and Warring States, and even went to foreign countries, Japan, Europe, Greece, Rome... Learn more, read more books, because history is actually the history of the future, learn history, judge the past, and look forward to the future."

Xu Shi murmured: "Using history as a mirror, we can know the ups and downs."