Generation Z Artists

Chapter 75 That day, my eyes went dark... [It's OK to be big]

The first person to be called was a boy who was probably in high school. He was youthful, confident, and held his chin high.

"Fang Xinghe, you wrote about anger, but I felt more of mockery and disdain in your personal emotions. Your emotions and content are totally inconsistent. Do you dare to give us an explanation?"

What is enemy of the people?

The first question at the beginning was not well-intentioned.

Fang Xinghe realized it, but he didn't care. He nodded openly: "I'm not that angry, but I want to arouse the anger of readers, and ridicule is the most infuriating, so my emotions are indeed ridicule, mockery, and disdain."

“Wow…”

The audience was surprised at Fang Xinghe's honesty and angry at the truthfulness of the answer, and suddenly broke into a noise - look, how easily they are angered.

The boy wanted to continue asking, but Yang Xin took the microphone away.

"Due to time constraints, each student can only ask one question. We will have another opportunity for in-depth communication later, so don't worry."

The second person who asked the question was a girl, who coincidentally knew the senior student from the Affiliated High School who came to recruit him with her beauty trap, Huang Jinghe.

Xiao Huang's pretty face flushed, and she suppressed her excitement and asked: "Fang Xinghe, can I understand that you are actually angry at him for not fighting back?"

One sentence can reveal the difference of fans. The questions she raised were completely aimed at whitewashing.

Fang Xinghe smiled happily and answered objectively: "There are definitely some, but the proportion is unknown. I don't want to deceive you with high-sounding words. Lamenting their misfortune and being angry at their lack of resistance are not the core."

Huang Jinghe felt a little regretful, and then a boy stood up from the seat next to her.

"Student Fang Xinghe, you put yourself above all your peers. I want to ask, is this from your heart?"

The boy was quite handsome and elite, with eyes flashing with anger.

This one hates me even more.

Mr. Fang took 0.01 second to come to a conclusion and another 0.1 second to organize his words.

"Only in terms of 'pleasing the wrong people', yes, I sincerely believe that most of my peers have not established this awareness. It's not a question of right or wrong, but most people don't realize that there is such a reality."

The next person to be called up was still a high school student, wearing thick glasses and having a timid temperament.

"Fang Xinghe, I admit that before I read Youth, I didn't have this awareness. I thought it was natural to please my parents, teachers, relatives, and classmates who were stronger than me. I never thought about the impact of such a habit on my character. Now I am very confused. Can you teach me what to do?"

"think."

Fang Xinghe's solution consisted of only two words, but he spent a long article explaining these two words.

"If something like this happens again, whether you are trying to please others or others are trying to please you, think about the cause and effect.

This kind of thinking is not intended to reach a specific conclusion. To be honest, at our current level of thinking, it is impossible to get a correct answer that is profound enough and universal enough.

So, think about everything that is relevant to it, but don't expect to get the answers right away.

Think about each thing you encounter, and each time you will gain a deeper understanding than the last.

Gradually, I developed a critical thinking instinct and developed the ability to penetrate the essence of things. My self-awareness became stronger, stronger, and more resilient as I grew up...

Then one day you will find...

It turns out that there is no truth. Everything is changing, the world is changing, and our way of understanding the world is also changing. The only thing that can help us get through the confusion is the hope based on our heart, that is: the greatest desire at the current stage and the highest goal that has always been pursued. "

The conversation that day was so deep that all of a sudden, the entire studio fell silent. Some people looked confused, while others seemed to be lost in thought.

Two or three seconds later, as Huang Jinghe led the applause, the whole audience soon burst into warm applause.

Everyone can feel whether the attitude is sincere or not.

So even if it was just out of politeness, they were willing to applaud Fang Xinghe.

Teacher Wang took the microphone and added happily.

"Fang Xinghe is very sincere, and what he talks about is a methodology in the field of philosophy.

To put it simply, if you feel confused about any issue, think about it more, but don't rush to draw conclusions or get stuck in a rut. Just leave it there, think about it slowly, and don't let it affect your normal life.

What is the healthiest pace of life?

No matter what you do at each stage, there is always a main thread that guides you and you never deviate from it.

It's the same when we write. We put the main thread there, and if it deviates too much, we pull it back quickly. If it gets tired, we deviate further. In this way, we can make it both rich and cohesive.

Thinking will run through our lives and help us overcome difficulties one after another. Fang Xinghe must have spent most of his time thinking, otherwise he would not be as sharp and profound as he is now. You should learn more from him."

"Thank you Mr. Wang for your comments. Now, please allow the last student to ask questions."

Yang Xin was in control of the situation with a smile on her face. She looked around in the crowd and finally chose a boy wearing the Peking University badge.

"Student, what's your question?"

The boy pushed his glasses and spoke very politely.

"I have always admired Fang Xinghe very much. He has done many things that I dare not do and said many things that I dare not say. Teacher Yining praised him for his great sincerity. I would like to ask Fang Xinghe to share the core value of the article "Youth" with everyone sincerely and objectively."

A very disgusting question.

Being polite does not mean having good intentions. What is the value? The leader of the navy is very familiar with this.

Fang Xinghe crossed his legs comfortably and raised the microphone with his left hand - the rings on his fingers once again aroused a burst of cheers.

Just as the cry had not yet completely dissipated, his answer triggered another, even louder cry.

"Youth, in essence, is just an emotional outburst of little value."

"what?!"

Yang Xin stood there in a daze, his expression visibly panicked.

"Wow……"

The audience below the stage was also in an uproar, some opened their mouths wide, and some looked at each other in bewilderment.

The chaos lasted for about two or three seconds. Jiao Guobiao recovered from his astonishment and looked happy. He wanted to question Fang Xinghe.

As a result, Mr. Wang responded more quickly and asked, "Why do you think so?"

"Because I just cursed for fun, but didn't solve any real problems."

Fang Xinghe spread out his hands openly and, in a matter-of-fact tone, took the initiative to dismantle his altar.

"The weakness, blind obedience, flattery, lack of confidence and lack of self-awareness during adolescence is a systemic, world-class problem.

I tell you, the only two solutions are optimism and anger, but how to be optimistic? How to be angry? How to maintain a positive attitude while also ensuring that the operation does not change? How to maintain anger without sliding into extremes? I did not write about this.

The analysis of the problem in the article "Youth" is superficial, generalized, and lacks rigorous argumentation.

I don't deny that there are such problems.

Therefore, if there is some value in praising it, then the only value is reflected in exposing the existence of such a phenomenon, which is large-scale, intuitive, and extremely impactful, making everyone realize that the personality formation of teenagers needs to abandon some bad influences and accept some good influences.

But I personally don't think such a value is that great. I have seen some newspapers write about it, saying 'it illuminates the confusion of youth' or 'a guiding light for young people'. I think it is too much. It is really not necessary. Children who are good at reflection may have figured this out on their own when they are fifteen or sixteen years old. The fact that they did not put it into words does not mean that I am the only one who is aware of the problem.

Is there any other value left? No.

Unity of knowledge and action. I can only let everyone know that there is such a situation. I simply pointed out the direction, but I can't tell everyone what to do specifically, nor can I force others to live a certain way. So if you ask me to evaluate this article "Youth"... that's it. "

After the voice fell, there was silence in the studio for a while.

Everyone was shocked by this guy's extraordinary way of showing off.

That was the most popular article since the reform and opening up, which overwhelmed most of the middle school community!
Even going back further, to the time when middle schools were established, there has never been any middle school student writing essays like this.

That's how it is...

How arrogant!

Jiao Guobiao opened his mouth wide, his lips trembling, his pupils trembling wildly, and he was screaming wildly in his heart: Damn it, he stole my line! He stole my line!

In fact, these were the words he had prepared in advance to question Fang Xinghe.

If you want to bring down and criticize someone, the most important first step is to destroy his ideas at the value level.

Once something loses its "value" and "meaning", it can be manipulated at will.

But... but...

You've blocked my path!
At this time, Yang Xin finally reacted and laughed dryly: "Ah, it's rare to see teenagers like Xinghe who dare to deny themselves. This is really amazing..."

Teacher Wang took control of the situation: "Yes, objectivity is a great ability, and being objective towards yourself is especially great."

But he did not control Chen Danqing. Old Chen narrowed his eyes and asked softly, "Since you know it is not valuable, why do you still write it like this? Isn't it suspected of sensationalism?"

Fang Xinghe didn't even look at him, he just spread his hands and said, "I want to be famous! I feel good cursing, it's fun and I can be famous, why not?"

"hiss……"

The guests and the audience together ate up all the cold noodles in Jilin Province.

Jiao Guobiao finally couldn't help it and asked in a questioning tone: "Don't you think this is too immoral?"

"how come?"

Fang Xinghe laughed dumbly: "Some people were hurt by my scolding and felt uncomfortable for a while, but it wasn't a particularly big injury.

As for some others, who were not originally aware of their pleasing habits, were awakened by my scolding and started to think more from then on. This is my credit.

There are also some people who know shame and then become brave, ignite themselves and become better people. I have contributed a little to this.

No matter how you look at it, the positives outweigh the negatives. Even if it’s not valuable, it’s still valuable. Don’t rush to make a big deal out of it.”

Chen Dan shook his head slightly: "This is not the right way."

"What about you?"

Fang Xinghe turned his head suddenly and stared at him closely, his eyes full of aggression.

"Are the things you did to become famous the right way?"

"Uh...I..."

Started to stutter and flamed out one.

Teacher Wang was still too concerned about the overall situation and immediately helped to smooth things over.

“In fact, Xiao Fang is too modest. How can Youth be without value?

Students, do not make the mistake of being greedy and seeking perfection. Remember, every front has its own work and tasks.

In our literary and artistic front, being able to accurately see problems and raise them so that others can also see them is where our value lies.

How to solve it specifically? We really shouldn't interfere in this matter. We should hand the problem back to the front line that should do it. We just need to supervise it.

So "Youth" raises such a question, which is of great significance regardless of the writing style.

Xiao Jiao, what do you think? "

"I think we can put it aside for now, and not talk about merits and demerits. Let's see how they behave."

Jiao Guobiao suppressed his nausea and accepted it with a pinch of his nose.

Then, he turned the gun and asked fiercely: "You curse your parents and teachers, and at the same time write with such a utilitarian attitude. What do you think of the readers and fans who believe in you? Are they puppets that can be hurt and played with at will?"

"Wow!"

There was a low roar from the audience; they had not expected that the show had just begun and it had already become so exciting.

Yang Xin's hands were sweating and he subconsciously turned to look at Teacher Wang.

But Wang Meng couldn't stop it. The question had already been asked and it was impossible to smooth it over.

This was a rather vicious trap. Fang Xinghe realized it at the first moment, but he did not intend to dodge it. He wanted to jump back and forth around the pit to test its strength.

“First of all, my writing attitude has always been utilitarian, as I have proactively admitted in “Knowing but Not Following”.

After becoming famous and wealthy, I will feel safe and secure, which is something I really need.

At the same time, it feels good to humiliate stupid bastards.

So I just write for the sake of fame and pleasure.

Secondly, readers and fans are two different things and cannot be confused and discussed in general terms.

Readers only need to seek spiritual resonance in the article, it doesn’t matter who wrote it or why it was written.

Since my fans are born out of their love for me, it can be basically assumed that they have already accepted my utilitarian attitude towards writing.

So you see, your underlying logic is pretty poor.

I have been writing for utilitarian purposes since my first article, I announced "Do you love me?" in my first interview, and I admitted "I am a dictator" the first time I was criticized. I became famous openly and openly, and they chose to become my readers and fans knowing this in advance. This is the freedom you advocate most.

But now you have turned cause and effect upside down, accusing me of hurting and playing with them...

Is this the true level of Peking University School of Journalism? "

"Uh... this, this, this..."

Blushing, hesitating, and finally putting out the anger.

Alas, my fighting ability is not that good...

Fang Xinghe shook his head, not realizing that it was because his logic was too clear and his attack power was too high, not because the other person was bad.

Nowadays, whether you are a professor or an expert, who has the opportunity to appear on TV and face the camera frequently?
Even professional actors will be confused and forget their movements and lines when they are filmed by so many cameras for the first time. This is normal.

Never mind. I'll take you guys with me.

Fang Xinghe turned around and cue Wang Meng.

"Teacher Wang, I have never discussed this with you. As the judges, you should have discovered my utilitarianism at the first time. What do you think?"

Yang Xin was dumbfounded. No, this is my job...

Teacher Wang was also stunned by the question, and then he laughed heartily.

"Utilitarian? Hahaha, there was actually an old editor who once said that this kid was eccentric and utilitarian, and that the artistic quality of his writing was extremely low.

However, Xiaoyi, Zhaoyan, and Ye Xin and I all disagreed. The thing is, as senior writers, why should we be so harsh on a child?

At the age of 14, it is normal for classmates to want to be famous, make money, and stand out.

So when we talk about you, we never use words like utilitarianism. We would say that Xiao Fang lacks too many things in his heart and needs something he can grasp to fill it. People can only consider spiritual sublimation when they are rich.

Furthermore, we don’t think there is anything particularly wrong with your spiritual core.

"Youth" and "Sex" are indeed a bit wild, but the positive value far outweighs that wildness and violence, so I personally disagree with the objections currently on the market. I think "Youth" is great.

I also wrote "Long Live Youth" in those days, which was more positive and optimistic overall, but times are different. The youth of those born in the 80s is probably closer to the kind of confusion you describe.

We can expand on this issue and have a good discussion. "

"Wow..."

Everyone applauded Teacher Wang Meng because he acted like an elder and was generous and gentle to young people.

Then the topic returned to "Youth", but no longer forced on value, but rather a specific analysis.

Jiao Guobiao adjusted his mentality and launched another attack.

"Fang Xinghe, I still think your core argument is flawed. How can you twist a child's trust, reliance and obedience to their parents and teachers into pleasing others?
Do you understand the definition of pleasing?

To please means to gain the favor of others for some explicit or implicit purpose.

By definition, I am still trying to please my grandparents. I hope they live long and healthy lives..."

Fang Xinghe waited patiently for him to finish his endless explanation before he slowly spoke.

"So what are you doing? Picking on words?

Then I will give you a clear definition - all the flattering behaviors that do not receive a clear response are the pleasing that I criticize, but emotional exchanges with positive feedback are not included, that is a two-way rush.

Or should I make up a new word for you?

It's not called pleasing, it's called dog licking, like a pug, chasing the owner and licking him madly.

Does this affect the core idea I want to express? "

"Wow!"

There was a sudden murmur from the audience, and Fang's fans were shocked from the bottom of their hearts. They felt that their idol was so talented that he could come up with such an interesting new word without any hesitation.

"Lick the dog?"

The bestie cautiously glanced at Mr. Lin next door and whispered to Huang Jinghe: "Do you think he looks like your licking dog?"

Huang Jinghe's mouth twitched and he glared at her fiercely.

"nausea!"

……

On the stage, Jiao Guobiao persevered and continued to bite.

"But this logic still doesn't make sense. You haven't answered the question at all. If teenagers completely obey their parents, and their parents don't give them enough praise and rewards, whether it's because they are busy with work, careless, slow to perceive, introverted and don't know how to respond, etc., then this kind of pleasing becomes worthless? Will it be criticized? Will it encourage them to rebel? This is nonsense!"

His attitude was very fierce, and it was clear that he wanted to provoke Fang Xinghe's anger.

Unfortunately, Mr. Fang remained unmoved and maintained his original rhythm.

"You are changing the concept again. Submission is just obedience, which is passive in nature. Being obedient is a typical semi-closed state, allowing yourself to be dominated and accepting everything. You actually think this is a good thing?
However, pleasing is proactive, and it is the teenagers' active attempt to please their parents and elders for certain purposes.

If a child’s active attempts to please others are not responded to for a long time, do you know how serious the consequences will be?
Or they develop a hollow personality that goes with the flow, which is often manifested as what you call 'obedient'. In essence, they take a step when pushed and do not move unless pushed. They have no goals or pursuits in their hearts and just follow the crowd to study, work, get married, and have children. When they reach middle age, they have just fulfilled the basic requirements of society, but immediately lose their further direction, like a puppet controlled by social consensus and family needs.

Or they develop a deformed, people-pleasing personality, trying to please everyone without any bottom line, and in pursuit of that empty sense of identity, they harm themselves for the benefit of others, and they belittle themselves without knowing it. They are teenage clowns when they are young, middle-aged clowns when they enter society, and get a plaque when they are dying in old age - a life of goodness.

Or they develop a self-destructive and giving-up personality, hiding when faced with difficulties and kneeling when faced with a strong enemy. They are always frightened by problems that have not yet occurred, and are timid and cautious in their actions, making them useless. Their temper is like yours, which gets irritated at the slightest provocation.

Isn't that ridiculous?

These three kinds of useless personalities are painful to themselves, a burden to society, and of no benefit to the country and nation. The target of my criticism is all the people and things that give rise to such personalities.

Perhaps you think that when I mocked middle-aged puppets, middle-aged corpses, and middle-aged clowns in "Youth", I was just speaking without thinking. That's because your vision is too narrow, not because my writing is shallow.

Incorrect habits of pleasing others, the wrong objects to please, and a soul that has not received a response for a long time will eventually give birth to such a freak. But is this the fault of the teenagers or the fault of you adults?
The answer is obvious!"

Clear, direct, sharp.

There is no better sublimation than this.

"Brilliant!"

I don’t know which boy shouted like that, but all of a sudden, the audience, which was mostly made up of teenagers, erupted into unprecedented and enthusiastic applause.

No one would have thought that the few sarcastic remarks briefly mentioned in the article "Youth" actually contained such subtle logic.

No one had time to think too much, they just subconsciously felt, it’s so fucking awesome!

The shocking nature of the question itself further highlights Fang Xinghe's magnanimity.

Jiao Guobiao felt that he could not bear it any longer. Under the heavy pressure, he was no longer able to refute rationally and had to choose to further incite emotions.

"You keep blaming adults. Can I understand that you are exaggerating the harm you suffered from your father and blaming all parents?
You can't understand how hard it is to be a parent!

Making money to support the family, taking care of the daily necessities of life, doing miscellaneous housework, taking care of the elderly... Life is already so difficult, how much energy can be devoted to educating children?
Only the children of wealthy people can enjoy the most thoughtful family education. Ordinary Chinese families can only provide the simplest and roughest educational environment!
It is the school's responsibility to educate children well.

It’s not that parents are putting the blame on the school, but this is the only way the current system can solve the problem!
Do you think we are not heartbroken?

Do you think we didn't call?
But who can solve this kind of problem except our shabby government? !
You don't see how hard it is for adults to live in such a difficult environment. You only see the grievances you have suffered. A selfish child like you will never consider your parents!"

Instead of playing with logic, you start playing with emotions, right?

I am the master of playing with emotions!

Fang Xinghe saw through everything, but he did not choose to deal with emotions with emotions. Instead, he decided to work out the logic first - Jiao Guobiao was not important, and the audience in front of the TV was the one who should be fought for the most.

Mr. Fang even slowed down the pace a bit to make the following sentences clearer.

“Do you really not understand, or are you deliberately ignoring the root cause?

Family relationships have always been unequal, and this inequality has been changing dynamically, so there is a saying: the father teaches the son for the first thirty years, and the son supports the father for the next thirty years.

The reason why teenagers under the age of 18 must obey their parents is not only blood ties, but the more important reason is that parents have complete control over all power to reward and punish their children.

Please listen to me carefully - this kind of power has always been in the hands of parents, not in the hands of schools, not in the hands of the country, and certainly not in the hands of the system!

You want to push the responsibility onto teachers and further onto the system, but from a fundamental logic perspective, do teachers have that right? Can they shoulder that responsibility? Do they have that obligation?

Ultimately, family education is called family education because only parents can accomplish it.

What system can replace parents to accompany their children every day? !

As a parent, there is only punishment, which is called tyranny.

There is only blame, this is called paranoia.

There has always been indifference, which is called cold-bloodedness.

There has only ever been rewards, and that is called spoiling.

Having both appropriate rewards and moderate punishments is what we call correct family education.

Do these two points really require a lot of energy and money?

No, it just requires a little wisdom and enough patience.

Parents who cannot do these two things, no matter what the reason is or how many excuses they have, are failed parents! "

"Wow……"

The audience was greatly shocked, and many young people felt that the words really touched their hearts.

It is novel, insightful, complete, powerful and thought-provoking.

The majestic parallel sentences, with a heaviness that they could not describe, were not heard through the ears at all, but directly hit the brain from the forehead, making the whole mind rumble.

So handsome!
Awesome!
But before they started to applaud, Fang Xinghe suddenly leaned forward, locked Jiao Guobiao's eyes with an extremely oppressive gaze, and with a bravery that no one could understand, he struck the heaviest blow so far.

"That includes you, Professor Jiao. From your words and conversations, I can tell that you must be the most unsuccessful father in the world. Moreover, before the negative consequences of your family education became apparent, right now, at this moment, you are already an extremely unsuccessful son."

One "you", three "you", the wording is already bloody, and the content is like a heart-cutting knife.

"Grass!"

Jiao Guobiao squeezed out a dirty word from between his teeth, and the whole place could hear it clearly.

Then he stood up suddenly, and just as he was about to point his finger at Fang Xinghe, he saw the little wolf adjust the ring on his left finger with his right hand, and then gently clenched his left fist...

"call!"

He let out a long breath, immediately sat back down, and waved at the anxious Yang Xin.

"I'm sorry, I'm a little excited, but it's okay, I won't bother with children!"

Chen Dan glanced at him lightly, quietly moved her butt and sat in the corner of the sofa.

Sorry, I don't know this guy well...

This scene was quite funny, but no one had the heart to laugh. Their attention was firmly focused on this extremely intense and exciting collision.

Jiao Guobiao quickly calmed down, forced himself to ignore the humiliation to himself, and started talking about the topic again.

"You make it sound so simple! But don't you consider the actual situation at all? Let's take the simplest example. How many migrant workers are there in our country now? So many parents go south to work together and leave their children to go to school in their hometown. Don't they want to give their children the best family education? Life itself is so heavy!"

"Bullshit!"

Fang Xinghe sneered with disdain, and as he laughed, he suddenly felt a sense of anger filling his chest.

So he raised his voice slightly.

"What do you think of those left-behind children in rural areas? The ignorant city darlings? The greedy ones who want everything? The ones whose demands are so high that their working parents can't afford them at all?

absurd!

The vast majority of teenagers can clearly sense the difficulties of their families. Children from special families like these never ask for much. They just want a small gift when they go home for the Chinese New Year, sit down and chat with them, and be praised for their improved grades, maturity and understanding, and for taking good care of their grandparents... In short, they want attention, care, respect and love!
As long as you communicate enough with him during the Chinese New Year and build respect and trust, he will be able to survive the following year in loneliness and wait for the next reunion.

It’s just that no one has ever taught migrant worker parents to do this.

You, the media people who hold the power of discourse and the journalism professors who have educated a large number of unethical media people, are the least qualified to use them as examples.

They are usually high and mighty, and can't see the common people at the bottom of society. They are full of petty malpractices, thieves and prostitutes. When they need to eliminate dissidents, they just use them as weapons. They are this way, they are that way... What kind of people are they? Do you deserve to mention them?!"

The slap was too heavy and Jiao Guobiao felt a burning sensation on his face, but the slap also gave him some space.

"Why shouldn't I deserve it? I'm just a farmer's child!"

Jiao Guobiao slammed the table and stood up, speaking righteously, and began to fight back despite feeling guilty and embarrassed.

"Not only have I always been concerned about farmers' problems, I am also conducting research on farmers and rural areas, and preparing to write articles on agriculture, rural areas and farmers, in order to achieve the goal of fundamentally awakening the public's attention!"

If you talk about academic matters like this for a month, you won't get any results.

As soon as Jiao Guobiao changed the topic, he felt relieved and his brain started working again. The next sentence and the next sentence, as well as how to embellish it, all came to his mind.

But the problem is...

You want to have a big fight, does Mr. Fang agree?

"Wow! You are so shameless in bragging."

Fang Xinghe clapped his hands lightly, as if in admiration. Then, the expression on his face suddenly changed. He looked coldly at the professor and stabbed him with his knife again and again.

“Is your sympathy for the peasants reflected in your inner contempt for them?
Whenever old friends from the same village came to Beijing for business, they would visit you with local specialties, hoping to ask for some advice and help, but you would often frown, turn them away, and make sarcastic remarks.

Your understanding of filial piety is also very different. You would occasionally return to your rural hometown, bring a few ounces of osmanthus cake, kowtow in front of everyone, and say a few nice words like "live a hundred years" and "I'll take you to the capital to celebrate the New Year next year". You would then feel like you have accomplished a great task, and then you would be eager to carry the cake and return to Beijing on the train overnight.

And what you call research is that you despise your poor family and your ugly mother, and you don't go back to your hometown in Henan for two or three years. You leave your parents in your hometown to be poked in the spine by villagers, and you sit in an air-conditioned office to estimate the data on agriculture, rural areas and farmers, right?
As soon as they heard that you were going to participate in the program, your colleagues at Peking University and Cultural Newspaper couldn't wait to spread your little bad deeds as a joke everywhere. I didn't even go to inquire about it, but they had already stuffed the information into Jishi.

Look at your popularity!
I don't even have the energy to scold you now.

Professor Jiao, I am very curious now. How can you have the nerve to call on everyone to pay attention to the issues of agriculture, rural areas and farmers?

Oh, you don’t care about it yourself, but you call on everyone to pay attention to your parents who no one cares about?

Are you happy now that I speak for them?

Wow! What's that expression on your face?
Before, you were trying to ignore logic and incite emotions. Now that I have finished explaining the logic and am playing with your emotions, you feel wronged...

Come, smile and thank me properly.

If it really doesn't work, how about this - kneel down and kowtow now, and I will express my understanding and forgiveness on behalf of your parents, and give you another chance to rebuild the memorial archway?"

In fact, until the very end, Fang Xinghe's voice was not that loud.

Overall, he still talked about this matter in a calm, neutral and slightly contemptuous manner.

However, the audience had a feeling that a distinguished professor from Peking University was almost completely torn apart by Fang Xinghe.

Do you need to see the sweat on Professor Jiao's forehead, the violent trembling pupils, the uncontrollable blue veins on his side face, and the blue lips that are tightly pursed? No, you don't need to. Just a glance at the postures of the two people can clearly detect it.

Jiao Guobiao's shoulders were slightly hunched inward, his upper body was somewhat hunched, his fists were clenched tightly, and his breathing was heavy.

This is not a middle school student discussing the family education issues of migrant workers with him, but a 14-year-old orphan who is conducting a public trial with unreasonable sharp logic and incredibly calm mentality. He is being judged not by those simple words, but by the suspicious gazes of dozens of pairs of eyes from the audience and the scrutiny of thousands of future non-audience audiences.

I could go on making excuses.

Jiao Guobiao knew this very well.

But I can't beat him.

A feeling of despair surged in Jiao Guobiao's heart.

He stood up shakily, pointing his finger at Fang Xinghe as if he wanted to say something, but his last bit of strength only supported his body, not his soul.

The blood first surged up wildly, then quickly receded. He suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and dots of golden light flickered in the darkness. Then, a bang was heard next to his ear.

The body also lost support.

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　I can’t take it anymore after two days of updates. I’m urging you to commit suicide!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)