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"Actor?" Shen Wuyue chewed on these two words with interest, looking at the young man who spoke, his eyes gradually became evil and cold.

"I wonder if you have seen "The Flowers of War"? " She smiled. If Cui Yuanqi had not experienced this person before, he would not have been able to tell that she was angry.

The young man who spoke snorted coldly. His early success made him look down on others and become arrogant. "Our time should be used to create value, not to watch those boring TV shows."

clap clap clap!

Kannozuki clapped his hands elegantly, "Well said, very good."

She looked around at all the geniuses present, and found that most of them looked arrogant and self-righteous, not thinking that there was anything wrong with what the boy said.

This made her feel... very uncomfortable!

She has been in this world, this country for three years.

This empire with an ancient culture is by far the most peaceful, tolerant and beautiful country in the world.

She received a lot of kind help in this country, which made her feel less lost and out of place when she first arrived.

She liked this beautiful empire that advocated peace and hard work.

In this country, she often heard a passage that encouraged young people to work hard:

A young man’s wisdom will bring wisdom to the country; a young man’s wealth will make his country rich;

If young people are strong, the country will be strong; if young people are independent, the country will be independent;

If the youth are free, the country is free; if the youth are progressive, the country is progressive;

If the youth are better than those of Europe, then the country will be better than Europe;

If the youth are stronger than the other, then the country will be stronger than the other!

But in this genius class that the empire had high hopes for, she could not see the most simple and beautiful qualities of this empire.

In her impression, the people of this country are hardworking, simple, humble, principled and proud.

But in front of this group of people, she saw arrogance, rudeness, pride, complacency, and conceitedness.

Licking her back teeth, she revealed a wicked look in her eyes, and said quietly, "When you are wandering in the beautiful scenery of lakes and mountains, lingering, when you are immersed in the vast sea of ​​books and studying hard, when you are enjoying the rich food and family life, looking back suddenly, do you remember what kind of heroic epics were played out on the stage of China seventy years ago? The iron hoofs of the daily life trampled on the mountains and rivers of the motherland. Like locusts passing through, they left behind devastation, and the displaced ancestors struggled in the occupied land. The beautiful mountains and rivers were dyed into a shocking scarlet blood color."

Her dark cold eyes looked around at the young men and women who still looked indifferent. Her voice became colder and colder. "When you scold the actors, you know that although "The Flowers of War" is not a real historical event and the story is fictional, the historical background is real!

In Nanjing in 1937, several clergymen hid in a church, a group of ladies hid in a church, 13 prostitutes escaping the war, and 6 wounded soldiers crawling out of the dead. The novel tells the story of how they faced the most terrible and inhumane massacre in history together in this relatively closed space.

During the days when Nanjing fell, the church was not a permanent pure land. The Japanese invaders finally rushed in. The wounded were killed, and the female college students were about to be abducted and humiliated by the Japanese army. At this moment, 13 women who were usually regarded as lowly, in front of the invaders' inhumane butcher knives, inspired chivalry: they wore choir robes, carried scissors, and took the place of the female students in the church to attend the Christmas celebration of ordinary people, and went to a tragic death date.

After saying that, Shen Wuyue looked around at the young man who had no shame at all. He simply asked, "What about scholars? What about actors? In the face of justice, there is no distinction between high and low professions. Only the soul is noble. In my eyes, they are more noble than you! Even if they only performed a tiny bit of the glory of humanity in the flames of war, they are still more noble than those who sing the praises of moral role models but are actually despicable and selfish!"

The boy's face changed slightly. "You are humiliating me!"

"Who are you? Are you worthy of being humiliated by me?"

Shen Wuyue glanced at him with contempt, not even looking at him straight in the eye. When he was about to speak, he raised his hand to stop him, "Stop, you don't need to introduce yourself. I don't want to meet someone who insults his compatriots and has no spiritual realm. Also, you failed the exam this year. Congratulations."

Cui Yuanqi's hands shook and he almost played the mixed-cut video on a loop.

He turned it off in a hurry, then looked at the boy who was standing in the class at a loss, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

Don’t mess with this woman, this is my advice!

"Why?!"

Kannazuki ignored him, turned around and took a sip of tea before continuing, "The first lesson I'm going to teach you today is to love your motherland! I'm also going to teach you a principle of life: humility. Finally, this is the topic of my lesson for you today."

She curled her lips, and her malicious eyes slid playfully across each young face, successfully seeing the "wonderful" expressions on their faces.

Then he spoke quietly, "As geniuses in the gifted class, you have the ability to remember almost everything you see. So, may I ask, in today's video, what kind of academic-related lesson did I teach?

This is the only topic you will have with me this semester. I have also explained the answer in the video. You should fully repeat what I have taught and put forward your own opinions and arguments. I think I would like it more if you can have more perfect reasoning and answers. "

Cui Yuanqi was stunned!

Is there a lecture in the video?

Why didn't he know? !

Isn't that a video mashup of the TV series she starred in? !

After saying this, Kannazuki emphasized with a particularly bad taste, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, don't try to search for any videos of me on the Internet after class, because all my videos, except the ones I have, are in the database of the Confidentiality Department."

Young men and women in the gifted class: …

MD!

What did you say?!!!!!

The teenagers looked at the turned-off projector in horror, wanting to snatch the phone from Cui Yuanqi.

Cui Yuanqi: ...

He said, this woman is a devil!

Kannazuki stood up, not caring at all about the angry looks of the boys in the genius class.

She smiled faintly, like the Queen Medusa, spitting out her tongue harmlessly, and her pair of eerie purple eyes were cold as if she was silently locking onto a target. The young men who saw this immediately shrank their necks, each one more cowardly than the other.

“Ah? Why are you all so surprised? Is it because the questions are too difficult?” Kanbutsu covered his mouth with his hands, pretending to be surprised. “No way? No way? Isn’t he a genius who is known for his photographic memory? That’s it? That’s it?!”

very good!

Not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

Cui Yuanqi felt that these geniuses were so angry that they were about to pick up kitchen knives.

This woman is so good at attracting hatred! Next time he accompanies her to class, should he ask Qin Ming to borrow a stab-proof suit or something? !

He was afraid that he would come here alive but leave dead!

Shenwu Yue chuckled, stood up and walked out of the classroom.

The person left, but the voice still reached the classroom. "The first lesson of life for you: Geniuses are also human beings, and humans have weaknesses. Be humble. The society is dangerous. The reason why you can enjoy all the beauty, study academics without distraction, and look down on others from a high position is because your motherland is taking the damage for you and tolerating your shortcomings. Save some of the time you spend on talking to read history, enrich your scarce spiritual world, and grow up soon, rookie!"

Genius young men and women: …

Damn! Don't insult me ​​like that!