Arty Records

Liang Ruogu arrived early for the last elective course of Chinese studies in the first semester of the second year of high school.

Fang Sishen just entered the door, so he went up to meet him: "Teacher Fang, I want to sign up for a Chinese studies interest class during the winter vacation, but the number of places is limited. They heard that I took the Chinese studies course at school, and hope to have the teacher's recommendation and comments, can I trouble you... "As he said, he presented a form with both hands.

"No problem." Fang Sishen took it and took out a pen, "Where to write?"

"Here, 'Recommended Teacher Comments.'"

After a little thought, Fang Sishen picked up his pen and began to write.

Liang Ruogu turned his head to recognize it, only to feel that the words written on the paper were tougher than those on the blackboard: "Student Liang Ruogu performed very well in the elective course of Chinese studies in the school. Independent thinking, good at expressing your own opinions, and potential for further study and research in this field."

Every sentence is a compliment, and every sentence is enough.

Liang Ruogu felt a little regretful.With my own performance in this class, I am far inferior to other students, so there is no need to be so stingy with the teacher's praise.But seeing the words "Fang Sishen" in the signature, fluent and chic, with a unique style, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.Originally, I planned to ask the kindest teacher in the Chinese language group to help me write comments, and I even prepared a draft in advance.Thanks to Hong Jintu's urging to dig the grave, there was nothing to gain.

Fang Sishen remembered the billboards of training schools lined up on both sides of the road near Guoyi High School, and reminded him kindly: "Actually, being interested in Chinese studies does not lie in any 'classes'. You are now at the age when you are laying the foundation, read more primitive The most important thing is to improve the level of ancient prose and broaden our horizons.”

"Yes, my father said that too."

"Oh? I don't know if your father is a hobby or a career?"

"He was a researcher of classical literature, but... died of illness two years ago."

"Ah, sorry."

"There are many books left by him at home. He always read to me when I was a child, but now... I just flip through them by myself."

Fang Sishen's heart was filled with compassion, he thought about it, and said, "Is this good? I'll write you a reference book list and see if it's useful?"

Liang Ruogu bowed deeply: "Thank you teacher!"

While writing, Fang Sishen said: "I have arranged the reading order of these books. I suggest you read them in this order. The version is also written at the back. At your current level, you can definitely read them with reference books. If you don't have them at home, Just go to the library and look for it, it’s not uncommon, you should be able to find it.”

Finally, write down your mobile phone number and email address: "If you have any questions, you can contact me. As long as you receive it, I will reply to you."

Liang Ruogu stood dumbfounded and didn't speak.Fang Sishen handed over the book list, and he subconsciously caught it.

"Which organization is the training class you mentioned? Is it formal?"

Liang Ruogu came back to his senses: "The school organized the registration, so it must be formal."

Fang Sishen smiled: "That's good."

Liang Ruogu looked at him, hesitated for a while, and finally added: "I heard that this interest class is only for liberal arts students with good grades in key middle schools, and it is part of the university's independent enrollment."

Fang Sishen had also heard the rumors of colleges robbing students, so it turned out to be the case.By the way: "Which university is so foresighted to seize the opportunity?"

"It's the National Higher Humanities Institute. It's the first phase this year, and it's said...the dean will personally assess and select the seed students."

Fang Sishen was taken aback.

"Teacher Fang, what's the matter?"

"Ah, it's nothing." Fang Sishen restrained himself, "Since this is the case, it's about the future, so please do your best."

In the last class, Teacher Fang was sympathetic to public opinion and vacated the first two rows of seats, allowing each group to report and evaluate.Those who don't have their turn will prepare later, and if there is no objection to the grade after the report, they can study other homework by themselves.

The order of reporting is voluntary for each group.It was the first time for the students to experience such a completely open examination format, and they couldn't help but gear up, carefully examine their speech drafts, make final improvements and polish, and prepare to ask for more points from the teacher.As a result, no one volunteered to be a pioneer.

Hong Xinyao stood up and said, "Death early and rebirth sooner, so I can do other things sooner."

Shi Tong put on a pair of panda eyes: "I don't expect you to help, and don't frame me!" He stayed up late last night to prepare and didn't go to sleep until after three o'clock.

Young Master Hong dragged him up like an eagle catching a chick: "I believe in you, don't disappoint your companion's trust in you!"

The two sat down in the first row, and Fang Sishen put a chair opposite.

"Students Shi Tong and Hong Xinyao, your topic is 'Examination of the Origin of the Great Summer Palace Punishment'. I believe that the two students have already understood the evaluation rules of this semester: 80% of the special report, and the same group members have the same score. Of course, this must The premise is the division of labor and cooperation among the team members." Fang Sishen paused for a moment when he said this, glanced at the two disciples in front of him, and then continued, "The usual score is 20%, and everyone will be assessed separately."

Teacher Fang sat upright, his eyes behind the lens occasionally flashed sharply, and he seemed to see everything clearly.

Hong Xinyao thought to himself: Usually I think Fang Shudai is limp, but now he seems to have suddenly become more powerful.However, the teacher is the natural enemy of the students, not to mention being in the examination room, no matter how weak the teacher is, he is like a vampire in the middle of the night, suddenly turning hideous.

Feeling guilty, he puffed out his chest on purpose, trying in vain to regain some confidence from his height advantage.

"Let me talk about your usual grades first. Classmate Shi Tong has full attendance and a full score of 10. You have participated in five formal discussions in class ten times. Although the arguments are not sufficient, you have new ideas. I will give you 6 points." Hong Xinyao The classmate is absent from 10 classes, accounting for 28% of the total class hours of this semester. According to school regulations, 30% of absenteeism will result in no grades. In view of this, I can only give you 1 point for the attendance part. You did not participate in the class discussion once, and this part is scored 0. Now let’s talk about your special report..."

"That's not right!" Hong Xinyao felt anxious when he heard that one scored 1 and the other scored 0, "I have taken so many classes, why do you only give me 1? Why didn't I speak in class? Speech—" Grabbing Shi Tong's shoulder, "Tell me, do I speak every time?!"

Thinking of him, First Young Master Hong insisted on waking up early on Saturday, propped his head up to force himself not to doze off, listened to Fang's bookish nonsense, and tried his best to interject to cheer him up. At the end, he only got 1 point!

Fang Sishen's voice was not loud, and he only spoke to the person he was talking to.However, after being yelled at by Hong Xinyao, the other students stopped doing their own business and just stood by and watched the fun.

Shi Tong held Hong Xinyao's arm: "It hurts! It hurts me to death..." Looking at Fang Sishen, "Teacher, I remember that there was also a speech in the gold and soil class..."

"The 10 points are based on the degree of participation in class discussions and self-expression." Fang Sishen shook his head, "It doesn't mean that talking out loud in class is equivalent to a discussion speech. For example, learning the tongue deliberately, imitating the mistakes of other students; and making jokes , to change the topic, to attract the attention of others; or to make trouble, to make some tricks to tease classmates, etc. I'm sorry, I can't give points for such words and deeds."

Teacher Fang was serious, and the students behind him burst into laughter.

Ever since she gradually changed her image and integrated into the group, Hong Xinyao hasn't been teased in public like this for a long time.I don't know why, when Fang Sishen described him so objectively, the student he was talking about seemed extremely naive and superficial, full of ugly behaviors.Of course Hong Xinyao couldn't think of such words to describe himself, he just felt embarrassing and annoyed, as if the improvement he had painstakingly planned for the past few months burst like a beautiful bubble.Amidst the laughter of the students, she slowly blushed.

After nearly a semester of high school students, Hong Xinyao also gradually realized that in this famous school in the capital where there are many outstanding students, the real challenge to the teacher in class is often the gifted students with first-class homework.For example, the person who came back from Citigroup and corrected the teacher’s pronunciation in Spanish class, the person who won the international gold medal and suggested the teacher’s ideas in math class, and the person who won the national gold medal and was sent away by the art teacher to study on his own... Just pick one, Either the family background is prominent, or the specialty is outstanding.Even the unremarkable Shi Tong next to him was good at sketching, and he couldn't even recognize the title of any special report he made.

Someone like myself is actually nothing but a clown.Others get close to him only because he is a clown with some value.Hong Xinyao put aside the inferiority complex that had been forced to cover up all the time like an epiphany, and recognized the truth with a high degree of introspection.

Hong Xinyao was a Tiaozi student, and the grades of such students were not included in the internal analysis system of National No. [-] High School.The teachers seem to be kind on the surface, but in fact, no one really cares about him, wishing that he would sleep every day and not make trouble.After a long time, I feel that the most important thing is only physical education (he plays basketball well) and this elective course of Chinese studies.

It's a pity that adolescent boys' expressions are usually reversed.Because whenever he affects the whole class, Fang Shudai will say in a leisurely tone: "Student Hong Xinyao, please don't..." Young Master Hong will always do something unconventional every Saturday morning. movement.He couldn't grasp this delicate emotion, and being criticized and ridiculed at the moment, he didn't think there was anything wrong with him at all, he just thought: Fang Shudai treated me like this, it's too much!unacceptable! !I want to reveal his secrets, embarrass him, make him be laughed at, make him unable to stay any longer, and go back to his lair!

Hong Xinyao's face turned red and then turned white. Fang Sishen suddenly realized that he had hurt his self-esteem. He stood up and said, "Everyone, please prepare your reports seriously." He walked out of the classroom carrying a chair.

Young Master Hong was about to jump up to attack, but he lost his opponent in a blink of an eye, and his momentum was immediately frustrated.

Fang Sishen greeted at the door: "Please move out the chairs too."

Shi Tong immediately followed the order and went out.Hong Xinyao stood still, saw Liang Ruogu gesturing towards him, regained consciousness, picked up his chair and left the classroom.

On that day, Hong and Liang discovered Teacher Fang's super gossip, and they were inexplicably excited. They spent two consecutive noon and after school time studying in the Internet cafe.However, most of the articles were difficult to pronounce and the content was cryptic. Not to mention Hong Xinyao, even Liang Ruogu could only make a rough guess.The two patiently browsed more than a dozen articles, only knowing that they were arguing, but in the end they didn't analyze who was right and who was wrong, who lost and who won.But the cause of this quarrel was undoubtedly their Teacher Fang.There are names, surnames, ages, backgrounds, and photos, which are absolutely unmistakable.

The dates of the articles were all half a year ago. If the two of them hadn't had a whim to search with the name "Fang Sishen", this old case that had been buried in the ocean of gossip would have faded out of sight long ago.

Liang Ruogu saw that Hong Xinyao picked out a few articles with shocking titles that were obviously not good for Fang Sishen, so he triumphantly sent them to his mailbox, and suddenly said: "Jin Tu, you'd better take it easy."

"What?"

"This matter needs to be known to everyone. Fang Shudai probably won't be able to come next semester."

"So what?"

"If Fang Shudai leaves, who knows what to change?"

Fang Sishen is recognized by the students as the teacher with the best temper, and there are many people who are reluctant to part with him.

Hong Xinyao raised his eyebrows: "Why should I send him away? I just want to find an opportunity to discuss a business with him. If he wants to continue working, he'd better be more polite to this young master!"

At this time, Hong Xinyao followed outside the classroom, sat down, and saw Fang Sishen close the door, and said to the two students, "I'm sorry, I should have thought of it from the beginning, it will be more convenient to talk this way."

The embarrassment and resentment that had rushed to the top at that moment subsided a lot, but the gentle attitude of the other party aroused the instinct to be strong and competitive.Business can only be discussed in private, Hong Xinyao pondered over it, and deliberately asked: "Mr. Fang, what did you see when you said you had 10 points in your speech?"

"Look at how well you participate in class discussions and express yourself."

"Is that so? As long as I don't sleep and talk, does it mean that I have participated in the class discussion?"

"It doesn't work..."

"Why not? Don't you say 'participation'? As long as I join in, isn't it 'participation'? And 'expression of self-opinion', right? Yes, I am learning the tongue, but that means I completely disagree with their point of view. This is how I 'express my opinion'. Maybe I am a little bit different, but you can't say that I have no opinion..." Hong Dashao often talked with Zhou Xinchengliang in his spare time Ruogu's group of people grind their mouths, and their eloquence has grown.

Fang Sishen was amused by his nonsense: "No, you are presumptuous."

"This doesn't work or that doesn't work. Well, I just want to ask you, why give me 0 points? Do you know what 0 points are?" Hong Xinyao widened his eyes and gestured with his thumb and little finger: "It's just a penny. , not a dime. How dare you say that I didn’t participate at all this semester, and didn’t express my opinions? Do you know what a 0 score means to a student? Are you going to erase all my efforts this semester? Unless you think that I haven't even listened to a 1-minute class, I will accept this 0 score."

These 10 points are said to be based on the speech, but in fact, the class performance is all in it.Fang Sishen recalled the huge change in his vertical comparison and his remarkable progress. It seems that it is really unreasonable to give a 0.Although Hong Xinyao's words seemed to be preposterous, they were not completely unreasonable.After thinking about it, he said: "What you said makes sense, but I didn't think carefully enough before. How about this, I will adjust the scoring method: there are 10 basic points out of the 5 points, and all students who have attended the class can get .The other 5 points will be given according to the number and quality of speeches."

He got up and wanted to enter the classroom to announce, but was stopped by Hong Xinyao.

Smile: "What else do you want? Anyway, after all, test scores are not things to buy in the market, you can bargain, or you can get a good score by catty and tael. Since it is me who evaluates, I have the final say. You and others students, the most important thing is whether I treat them equally and fairly.”

Hong Xinyao was successful, his thinking became smoother, and he came up with the same idea: "I haven't finished talking yet, please wait for a while. Look, there are still 10 attendance points, and you are only willing to give me 1 point."

Fang Si sat down again cautiously: "This is the uniform regulation of the school. 30% absence is 0 points, and so on."

"This is obviously unreasonable. You think, of course attendance points should be given according to the attendance rate. You said that I am short of %...how much?"

Fang Sishen looked at the record: "28%."

"28%, right? What does this mean? It means that I have attended 72% of the class!" Hong Dashu was a mess in his primary school, and at this moment he suddenly had a flash of light, "Mr. Fang, how can you give me the absence rate? For scoring, points should be given according to the attendance rate, and points should be deducted according to the absence rate. Attendance is 10 points, my attendance is 72%, and my absence is 28%. It should be rounded to 7 points, right?..."

He was talking nonsense here and there, but Fang Sishen began to think seriously.If you change your mind, it is not unreasonable to score like this.So he said: "I will consider your proposal, but I need to discuss it with the teachers of the Academic Affairs Office. Again, no matter how you score, the most important thing is to keep the standards consistent."

Knowing what he was worried about, he comforted him: "Actually, whether you can finish the class smoothly or not depends on how well you do your personal thesis in the next semester." Looking at the report handed in by former Shi Tong, "You are responsible for sorting out the famous people who suffered castration in the history of Daxia. ? Very good idea, but this project is big enough, let’s talk about it later.”

Shi Tong and Hong Xinyao looked up at the same time: "Ah?!"

"What? Each student will give a lecture on the part he is responsible for, and the members of the same group will complement each other, and then they will be scored based on the overall performance and the level of the written report."

Shi Tong stood up abruptly, dragging Hong Xinyao back into the classroom: "Teacher, let the other groups speak first, we are not ready yet, so apply for the last one."