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Rong Yin crossed his arms and stood up slowly, with a bit of provocation and tit for tat tone.

Fu Nuan took a deep breath and said: "I am a teacher, so I will naturally take responsibility towards my students. "Fellow student, if you're here to attend a class, you should join in the discussion. Otherwise, I suggest that you go listen in another class."

She was not a soft persimmon that anyone could take advantage of. She clearly knew that the other side had ill intentions towards her.

"You …"

Without waiting for Rong Yin to speak, Fu Nuan said again: "It's about time, we will begin today's lesson."

Rong Yin clicked his tongue and bitterly sat back down, thinking: What are you pretending for? No matter how much he pretended, he could not hide the fact that he was not knowledgeable!

"Next, I would like to invite a few students to share with me their views on the problem we just discussed."

Without waiting for Fu Nuan to call out the names, Rong Yin stood up again.

"Teacher, how about I ask you, what's the use of attending the Chinese Literature class for us?"

It seems like this little sister is purposely here to make life difficult for her.

"This student …"

Without waiting for Fu Nuan to finish, Rong Yin cut her off, "Nowadays, people are much more interconnected than the ancients. The ancient words are completely useless. Moreover, many of those old ideas were undesirable for feudalism. Unlike the West, being able to travel all over the world with just an English is very practical. "

"Courses like the Chinese Literature course are used to pass the time, so there is no point in it. It has no practical value. Teacher, do you think that what I said was wrong? "

With that, Rong Yin smiled provocatively and looked at Fu Nuan.

She wanted to see how this woman would deal with this …

This time, Fu Nuan did not answer immediately. The students' gazes all turned towards the podium once again. Since the beginning of Fu Nuan's lesson, they had never seen such a "duel" between teacher and student!

The students all had the mindset of watching a good show, but of course there were also those who were dissatisfied with Rong Yin's way of thinking, as they discussed softly below.

Seeing Fu Nuan's silence, Rong Yin's self-righteous question made her speechless. She was very pleased with herself in her heart, as she had embarrassed herself in front of so many students.

Just as he felt bored and decided to leave, the silent Fu Nuan spoke out.

"You think that Chinese studies are useless, that Chinese Literature class is useless, that the West is an advanced civilization, that's all practical, right?"

"Isn't it?"

Fu Nuan laughed, and disagreed.

"It's just an illusion that the 'foreign moon is more round than China' that you are totally rejecting traditional culture and praising Western civilization," he said. Every culture has its quintessence and its dregs. Good traditions cannot be given up, and the West is not necessarily a good culture. Of course, if you want to be an exquisite egoist from the bottom of your heart, what I'm saying will only be nonsense to you. "

Rong Yin never thought that Fu Nuan would mock her in front of so many people, making her feel embarrassed. Her face was ashen, and she clenched her teeth in anger.

Fu Nuan no longer bothered with them and said calmly: "Students, let's continue with our lessons. "People who are not important, please leave the classroom."

Rong Yin had been completely ignored …

She was angry and angry at the same time, so she turned around and ran out of the classroom. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more she wrote an anonymous letter.

What "the classroom teaching quality is low", "the teacher is irresponsible to the student", "the public insults the student's personal dignity" and so on.

Each college has advice and advice mailboxes, which are used to collect suggestions or complaints from students to monitor teachers and improve teaching quality.

These letters are organized and delivered to the heads of departments' offices on a daily basis, and their contents are carefully read by the heads of departments to assess the performance of the teachers.

After writing, she went to the Imperial College's teaching building and placed the letter inside.

Fu Nuan, just you wait to be scolded! Let's see if you still dare to be so arrogant when the time comes!

After the lesson, Fu Nuan returned to his office. Thinking about how Rong Yin was making a ruckus in class, he felt a little depressed.

However, thinking about it, his words probably made her feel embarrassed.

Entering the office, they saw An Zhu walking to the front of Zhou Yun's desk.

Fu Nuan asked her: "What are you doing?"

"The Leader told me to pack up Teacher Zhou's things and hand them over to her family when I'm done."

An Zhu took out a box. He first placed everything on the table onto the floor, then opened the drawer of his desk and packed everything into the box.

Fu Nuan sat back to his original position. Just as he was about to write the teaching log for today, he suddenly heard a cry from An Zhu, and then, he raised his head and looked at her.

"What's wrong?"

"So strange …"

An Zhu gave a bottle of medicine to Fu Nuan.

"Teacher Zhou actually has a bottle of folic acid in his drawer. Do I remember that this is a pill that only pregnant women or women can take when they are preparing for pregnancy?"

Fu Nuan took the medicine bottle, and saw that it was written xx leaf acid tablet. She knew the effects of this pill, why would Zhou Yun eat it?

Fu Nuan remembered that she lived alone, and he had never heard that she had a boyfriend or a husband …

"Could Teacher Zhou be pregnant?"