C7 (1/2)
”As the proverb goes, 'Every inch of time is worth an inch of money, and every inch of money cannot buy an inch of time.' Why would such an insignificant thing like time be used as a unit?”
Meng Fan finally asked a more difficult question. Everyone had heard the words' an inch of time is an inch of money 'a lot, but only a few people knew why a bit of time could be used as a unit.
”An inch of time is how long it takes for the shadow of the needle to move an inch on the plate.”
When Li Feng said this, he could not help but feel proud of the wisdom of the people of ancient China.
When Li Feng said the answer, he realized that Meng Fan was looking at him in a different light.
”Is that so?”
”Is the answer really as teacher said?”
”Quickly go online and check if it's right.”
”There's no need to check, it's correct.” Meng Fan suddenly said, he did not expect Li Feng to be able to answer two questions in a row, and from the looks of it, this teacher was somewhat familiar with the Chinese Academy, but he just did not know what the other questions were.
”The last test, I want to play a game with teacher, how about that?” Meng Fan thought, since you have such a deep understanding of history and culture, then I will directly play chess with you. Let's see if you can pass this kind of test with hard strength.
Meng Fan had always liked to play chess since he was young. Even in high school, he had won the Golden Cup in his own city, so he was very confident in his chess skills.
When he heard Meng Fan's last test, Li Feng almost burst out laughing. Wasn't this obviously him wanting to win?
”Are you sure about this?” Li Feng asked with a smile.
”What's wrong? Could it be that Teacher Li thinks that chess is not a kind of national science? ” Meng Fan said firmly. From the two questions above, Li Feng could indeed become his teacher, but he wanted to prove that he was stronger than his teacher at the same time.
”Of course not. It's just that I'm currently considering where to find a chess board or chess piece for us to compete with.” Li Feng laughed and said.
”Wait a moment, I'll be back soon.” Meng Fan pushed his black-framed glasses and ran out.
”This Meng Fan, his enthusiasm towards the Chinese Academy is not bad. You guys should learn more, don't say that the Chinese Academy is bored.” Li Feng pointed at the other students below the stage.
”No, I don't think it's boring anymore.”
”That's right. I feel that if I were to use the Chinese Literature test to act cool, I would be even more handsome.”
”So even Chinese Studies can be like this.”
After Li Feng heard the words of the students, he was stunned for a moment. Hmm, didn't they just say that the National Academy was very boring?
”If I were to study properly, I would be able to act cool like Teacher Li Feng.”
What? He actually wants to use the national studies to act cool. This is a treasure of China's five thousand years of history, how can it be like this?
However, it seems that Mister often uses the science of China as a form of posturing to teach us a lesson, but it is better to be able to use it to make use of our lives than to abandon our culture of history.
I, Li Feng, came to the school to be a teacher so that I could teach the students the essence of Chinese literature and let them know the profoundness and profoundness of our Chinese culture.
Not only am I, Li Feng, a handsome man, but I am also an ideal.