Chapter 1567 Stupid Story

"Nakamura Takashi, don't you know how to memorize it?" Facing Nakamura Takashi who stood like a log, Teacher Furukawa asked directly without any mercy.

Even Nakamura Takashi, who was not very thin-skinned, looked embarrassed at this moment, but had to shake his head, because he really couldn't memorize it.

"Then sit down." Teacher Furukawa waved his hand. There was no contempt in his words, but it was more embarrassing than contempt. He called the second person's name, "Manaka Koji, you answer this question."

Li Xuehao was startled when he heard that he was called himself. He did not expect that he would be "disastered", but he reacted quickly, stood up and recited "Spring Dawn". This is a poem by Meng Haoran, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty. In China, three-year-old children Children of this age can recite it proficiently, but in Japan, it is a course for high school students.

"Very good, then do you know what it means?" Teacher Furukawa even had a smile on his serious and old-fashioned face. This was the most satisfactory student among the students he taught. Of course, the treatment was different.

"The poet is talking about how I slept so hard in spring that it was already dawn before I knew it. What disturbed my sleep was the chirping of birds. The wind and rain didn't stop last night, and I don't know how many flowers in front of the courtyard were blown down. "Translating ancient texts is also extremely easy for Li Xuehao, but he must also answer according to the explanations in the Japanese text.

"Very good, Koji Manaka, please sit down." Teacher Furukawa nodded with satisfaction. Nothing could satisfy him more than this answer. He looked at the students below again, "Does everyone understand?"

"understood."

"Yes." Teacher Furukawa regained his composure and opened the text, "Let's review the allusion of 'Fifty Steps, Hundred Steps', Nakamura Takashi."

"Yes." Nakamura Takashi was called out again and had to stand up. He was secretly regretting that he shouldn't have come here as a "freshman".

"Please explain the meaning of 'fifty steps, hundred steps'." Teacher Furukawa looked at him expressionlessly.

Nakamura Takashi was once again dumbfounded. He had never even heard of this unusual sentence. How to explain it? I can only act as a dazed piece of wood again.

In the classroom, there was even low laughter from other students.

Teacher Furukawa, who was originally very strict about class probability, seemed not to hear it. He looked at Nakamura Takashi and said, "You don't know how to do it?"

Nakamura Takashi's face turned red. If he could, he even wanted to rush out of the classroom right now.

"Kouji Manaka." Teacher Furukawa didn't ask him to sit down this time, and called someone's name again.

"Yes." Li Xuehao stood up. Before that, he had already had a hunch that he was probably the "prop" used by Teacher Furukawa to attack Nakamura Takashi, so it was not surprising at all to be named.

"Please explain the modern semantics of 'fifty steps, hundred steps'." Mr. Furukawa had great confidence in him, otherwise he wouldn't have called him.

Fifty steps and a hundred steps actually means fifty steps and a hundred steps, but in the Japanese text, the word "laugh" is erased.

For Li Xuehao, of course, he was at the level of a primary school student: "During the Warring States Period, Mencius gave an example to King Hui of Liang. Two soldiers were defeated on the front line. One of them ran away fifty steps, and the other ran away a hundred steps. The soldier who ran away fifty steps laughed at the soldier who ran away a hundred steps and said he was cowardly and afraid of death. In fact, both of them were running away, but the distance was different..."

Once again nodding with satisfaction, Teacher Furukawa motioned for him, the "great hero", to sit down. He looked at Nakamura Takashi, who was still standing like a fool, and said, "Nakamura, do you understand?"

"I understand." Nakamura Takashi certainly didn't dare to explain that he didn't understand.

"So do you know who Meng Ke is?" Teacher Furukawa asked again.

"Huh?" Nakamura Takashi was stunned. God knows who this guy is.

"Where's Mencius?"

Nakamura Takashi shook his head again, his heart almost collapsed because all he heard were inexplicable and strange names.

"Are Mencius and Mencius one person or two people?" Teacher Furukawa asked another question.

This time, Nakamura Takashi finally had a question that he could understand. Of course, there were two people with different names, so he answered without hesitation: "Two people."

Teacher Furukawa looked at him expressionlessly for several seconds before saying, "Very good, sit down."

Nakamura Takashi was granted amnesty and felt that it was fortunate that he answered a question correctly, otherwise Teacher Furukawa would not have praised him as "very good".

Li Xuehao in the front row was full of sympathy. This simple-minded guy with well-developed limbs was almost ruined by Teacher Furukawa. How many people are Mencius and Mencius? There are already notes in the Japanese text, because Mencius is usually followed by "Mencius" This interpretation indicates that they are the same person.

Perhaps because he felt that there was no "sense of achievement" in playing a fool, or perhaps because he thought that he had been given enough "lessons", Mr. Furukawa stopped asking Nakamura Takashi to answer questions and continued the normal class.

After one class, Nakamura Takashi ran away without any regrets. How could he still have the determination to "fight for a long time" before? He didn't even have time to return the desk to the little girl with two ponytails, and secretly vowed to never come to this hell-like first-year Class C again.

"Manaka, you are so awesome!" After watching Takashi Nakamura fleeing in embarrassment and disappearing outside the door, Ryota Yamamoto walked over with admiration on his face and his tone was extremely exaggerated.

"That's just the most basic understanding, Ryota, don't tell me, you don't know anything like Nakamura-senpai." Li Xuehao looked at him meaningfully.

Ryota Yamamoto was so shocked that he suddenly turned around and left: "I remembered that I had to go to the toilet, so I'm sorry."

"Senior, you are so awesome. I only know a little bit about what you said." Sakurai Miko came over with an expression of admiration, and her face was full of excitement and pride, "Senior, please take care of me in the future. I also want to be as good as my seniors.”

"As long as you study hard, you can do what I do." Of course, he has a different attitude toward Sakurai Miko. At least she looks like a cute girl who came out of anime and is very pleasing to the eye.

"Mom and dad want to give senior another gift. I wonder what he likes?" Sakurai Miko suddenly came closer and asked in a low voice full of expectation.

"Thank your parents for me. I have received the best gift." Li Xuehao declined tactfully. As for the best gift, it refers to the high-end residential apartment that the Sakurai couple gave him before, which is the Suzuki sisters. The Shirai apartment building where they are located is still on the same floor. I should find some time to take a look. It should surprise the Suzuki sisters.