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Fu Nuan apologized repeatedly, but the man just waved his hand and continued to walk.

When he walked into the lecture hall, there were already quite a few people seated inside.

She carefully walked behind Rong Yu, and from time to time, she would take a peek at the training grounds. She noticed that there were a few white-haired scholars there, she recognized almost all of them.

Even the top figures of the national academic world had gathered here today. It was a great honor for him to attend such a seminar.

Rong Yu, who was walking in front, found a seat for him and sat down.

Fu Nuan pretended not to notice his gaze and sat down beside him, intentionally maintaining a distance, and drew a line in the middle.

The seminar was officially opened in the address of the president of the academy of the great powers of the Jiang Dynasty. The purpose of the seminar was to explore further the mode of Chinese education and promote the culture of Chinese science so as to show the beauty of Chinese culture to the world.

Fu Nuan had just turned positive, and this was his first time participating in an academic conference. He did not have much experience, but to think that he would meet with such a big occasion, he was naturally a little nervous.

"The country is now a strong advocate of the promotion of traditional culture. The purpose of this colloquium is for you to come up with new ideas and express your own views. Please do not hold back and speak freely. "

As soon as he said that, an old scholar spoke up.

"To promote national learning, the first thing we have to do is to establish a foundation. Nowadays, most of the young people's thoughts are eroded by Western culture. They can't remember the traditional culture and festivals of their own country and nation, but they can't say anything about foreign things. "

The old scholar said indignantly, his face red with anger.

Fu Nuan understood this feeling.

There were very few people who could calm down and have any contact with the Chinese Academy in the current impetuous atmosphere.

And as a teacher of Chinese Literature, even if it was just an elective class, she felt gratified that more students were able to develop an interest and understand her thoughts in depth.

After the old scholar finished his speech, the other participants expressed their views one after the other.

"What do you think of that young female teacher over there?"

Fu Nuan raised his head and looked left and right before realizing that the "young female teacher" was referring to him.

"I... "Ugh …"

In front of so many senior experts and scholars, Fu Nuan stuttered nervously.

The reporting hall was completely silent. Many pairs of eyes were staring at her, making her feel uncomfortable and even less confident.

"Don't be nervous, speak slowly."

Feeling the warmth from the center of his palm, Fu Nuan turned his head to the side and took a glance.

Feeling flustered, she immediately took her hand away.

[What the heck! Look at the situation!]

After making such a ruckus, Fu Nuan's mind was even more blank.

"You don't need to say something so general. Just say your Chinese Literature class." Rong Yu reminded her in a low voice.

Just a simple sentence was enough to enlighten her. Anything that could be said with a general direction was useless. He himself was not an expert in the field of Chinese science, so it was unlikely that he could come up with anything new from the point of view of his predecessors.

Since he was a teacher, it was better to speak of his teaching practice.

Fu Nuan organized his thoughts, organized his speech, and slowly said: "For example, in our school's Chinese language classes, it was originally to keep up with interests and increase the students' understanding of the traditional culture. But other than that, the students also have other opportunities to come into contact with the Chinese language, so I suggest that this problem be solved first. "

"Well, do you have any good ideas?"

"Everyone says that teaching is for fun. I feel that we can take a form that is accepted by some young people. Just opening elective courses is not enough. Since we are going to pass on our legacy, at the very least the school should provide a channel and platform, books, movies, and academic journals …" They were all essential. Students should also be encouraged to create their own interest groups, and teachers should be given more help and guidance... "

Originally, Fu Nuan was still nervous, but the more he talked, the more relaxed he became.

After talking non-stop and inadvertently catching a glimpse of the slightly mischievous smile of the man beside her, she realized that she seemed to have talked too much and blushed.

"You're right." The first to speak was the President of the River Great Academy. He nodded towards Fu Nuan and praised him with a smile: "Young people nowadays are getting more and more thinking!"

The other experts and scholars also nodded in agreement with her opinion.

Fu Nuan heaved a long sigh of relief. This trial could be considered to have passed …

However, she did not understand that with her current level and position, it was impossible for her to take on such a role. Why did Rong Yu bring her here?

Just as she was lost in her thoughts, the faint voice of a man came to her ears, bringing her thoughts back to her — —

"Teacher Fu, the seminar hasn't ended yet, so don't end it just because you received a compliment."

"I didn't!"

Fu Nuan refuted in a low voice.

He originally wanted to thank Rong Yu for bringing her to this seminar to let her learn more, but now … She didn't want to say another word to this venomous man.

In the afternoon, the participants were divided into three groups: "Classical School", "Historical School" and "Chinese Literature Group".

After the seminar ended, Rong Yu raised his hand and looked at the time.

"Let's go."

Fu Nuan was startled for a moment, then quickly followed.

Walking out of the auditorium, she looked around but didn't see the car that had come to pick them up.

Aren't we going back to the hotel?

"That... Prof. Rong, how about I call a car? "

"No need."

No need?

Fu Nuan wanted to ask what he intended to do, but his eyes just happened to meet his own gaze.

Rong Yu casually swept his eyes over them, and a faint smile could be seen on his lips.

"The scenery of the River University is not bad. Why don't you accompany me for a walk?"

"I'm a bit tired and want to go back to the hotel to rest. If Director Rong truly wants to see the scenery, then please do as you please. "

Fu Nuan rejected him without even thinking, but after the man heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked with a tone of provocation: "Are you sure you don't want to curry favor with this superior now?"