Xinyi arranged the heavy research books and periodicals on the desk, and hid under it to eat snacks.

The old professor looked at her from time to time, but she didn't notice it.

Huihui, who was sitting with her, pushed her: "Don't eat, Xiaoyi, the professor is watching you."

Xinyi stuffed a piece of potato chips into her mouth indifferently: "What are you afraid of! Let him read it!" Stealing his handouts at night, let him catch him blind.

The lectures are so rubbish and complacent, I can't stand it!

Xinyi ate seriously, and the front desk thundered: "Comrade Xinyi!"

Xin Yi stood up with a bang, her posture was straight, serious and taught, she could be called a good example of comrades: "Here!" She answered loudly and crisply! Much like a good student.

"What are you doing!" Another hair of the old professor's nearly bald head fell out.

"Professor, I'm thinking about the question you raised!" The words are so particular, a model of respect for the teacher.

Li Hui, who was sitting with him, bowed his head in shame. The greatest misfortune in his life was knowing her.

The old professor pushed the mirror on the bridge of his nose, not believing Xinyi's words: "What did I just say!"

"The resistance under the bondage of ancient women."

"What's your opinion!"

Xinyi gave a standard military salute and said with a blank expression, "I'm sorry! I have no opinion!"

The old professor's already withered head was even less, he knocked on the desk, and pitied the brothers who were listening in the first few rows: "Why don't you have an opinion! We have studied this topic for three months, and you have no opinion! "

Huihui stood up helplessly, and smiled gently at the professor, fascinated by a group of nympho girls.

The professor was also influenced by the handsome guy, and stabilized his increasingly ferocious facial expression.

Xinyi stood.

Huihui said, "Professor, what Xinyi means is that your opinion is her role model, your..."

Xinyi didn't wait for Li Hui to finish, and said solemnly: "No, what I mean is that I look down on your subject in essence.

"Huihui looked at the ceiling speechlessly, sat back to pack up his things, and prepared to leave get out of class. Based on his understanding of Xinyi for so many years, she would not easily let go of the professor who disturbed her eating.

"How dare you say that you look down on my subject!" The old professor was almost mad. He has been in the field of history for so long and no one has ever dared to look down on his subject. The old professor's head fluttered to the ground after being hit.

Huihui packed up his things, and that old guy didn't stop the fire. After more than ten years of suffering, he still doesn't know how to repent. Could it be that the few remaining heads should be dedicated to this unreasonable woman.

Xinyi saluted the professor respectfully, and said that the professor would not pay for his life in anger: "There is no need for that project to be established!"

Huihui tugged at her sleeve quietly, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want for lunch?"

Xinyi stood still, and said in a softer voice, "Twice-cooked pork."

Huihui nodded, picked up his things and went to the vegetable market, half of the ladies in Ruoda's teaching hall turned their heads and watched them off.

The professor sorted out his overly excited emotions, pretending to be calm and said: "It is very necessary. They are bound by feudal ethics and oppressed by society. They have been giving but are not valued by others. That's why we advocate the liberation of women and establish your independent consciousness. This The topic is convenient for you to better understand how superior the current social environment is to you."

"I don't agree with you. You say they are bound by ethics. How can we not be bound by ethics now? Besides, there is nothing wrong with being bound. People live by their essence, not their nature. They should perfect themselves under the constraints of morality. Higher creatures and mutant races are advancing."

"Ridiculous! Could it be that three wives and four concubines should be tolerated?"

Xinyi nodded calmly: "Professor, you used the wrong word. Is it to accept or not to endure? A woman has been influenced by the three obediences and four virtues since she was a child. Do you think she can accept monogamy? If you talk about monogamy with her, I believe she will Call you crazy." This is like the description in Jiang Kun's Xiangsheng: you say that women are sexy now is a compliment, but saying women are sexy in the past is an insult. that is it.

The old professor was so angry: "Can you accept seven or eight women for your husband?"

Xinyi raised her eyebrows: "Professor, what I'm talking about is that in a general environment, the current concept is monogamy. Why do other people's husbands have one wife, while mine have seven or eight husbands! I am a popular person and I don't like to play games." special."

"Isn't it cruel to let you bind your feet!" This classmate likes to sing the opposite tune, but he sings in a serious way.

"Small feet were regarded as beautiful in ancient times, and it was a painful pleasure for women to pay for their beauty. Nowadays, plastic surgery is more painful than foot binding, why don't you say that they are inhumane. Besides, not all women suffer pain. Those poor people still have to Those who work in the fields and show their heads in public, who has the leisure time to love beauty, who has the leisure time to bind their feet."

"Strong words! If everyone is willing, how can there be Zhu Yingtai disguised as a man, how can there be Hua Mulan who does not obey the etiquette, and how can there be the Roaring Lion in Hedong!"

Xinyi put down the textbook in front of her, didn't care about the expectant eyes of the girls, didn't care about the mocking expressions of the men, and said righteously: "First of all, I want to say that Zhu Yingtai was fabricated, she was just married by a ghost. One example is the author's sensual creation, even if it is based on the main idea, it is not about women's behavior;

For Hua Mulan to join the army, I can only blame you men for planting a curse that forced her to join the army. She didn't want to go, she had no choice but to go.

I didn’t find out that she was a woman, which proves that it was very common for women to join the army at that time. Shouldn’t you men review the large-scale women joining the army? Shouldn’t you reflect on your behavior back then? Shouldn’t you pay tribute to the women who carried the burden for you in that era? That is the sorrow of a man, the sorrow that should be reviewed, I advise you not to show yourself next time;

As for the roaring lion in the east of the river, it is because some people don't want to see other people's happiness. Throughout the ages, how many celebrities have regarded their wives as gods, and how many guests have coaxed their wives to be children. do.

How come there is an idiot who can't control his wife, and everyone knows that he is still making trouble. She is ashamed and thrown at his grandma's house. Why is she complacent? She is not resisting her husband, let alone challenging ethics. Women don't take revenge that much. She just thinks his husband is too stupid, his brain is not open, and he doesn't know how to love others.

Unexpectedly, he couldn't bear the yelling twice, so in desperation she had no choice but to become famous to see if she could change to a stronger one. "

Professor Zhong Hai finally couldn't help but beat the table: "Okay, okay, you are right! The three obediences and the four virtues have not done you any good!" He was so angry that he kindly helped them speak, and there are people who are not taught, who should he be busy for.

Xinyi smiled calmly and calmly: "You have said these three points before, but in fact we only need to marry and obey our husbands.

Follow the husband at home, no matter the man or woman, the father is like the sky, the teaching is like the sea, imitating the words and deeds of the father, and inheriting the deeds of the father was proposed by Confucius two thousand years ago. Be more cautious: When the father is alive, watch his ambitions; when his father is gone, watch his actions. If he has not changed from his father's way for three years, he can be called filial piety. We are insignificant in comparison.

The husband dies and the son obeys the son. Can you imagine the consequences of not raising the next generation? It is a big cycle that is hard to say.

The most serious one is getting married and obeying the husband, but I have no objection to this one. I really want to be raised by my husband at home, but he can’t support me anymore.

I have to consider whether to work or not.

I don't ask why you eat and drink, you shouldn't put in some hard work or be honest. I believe women in ancient times were not so selfish. What they think about is not about themselves, but about the rise and fall of their husband's family. They pay their whole life's love for their own comfort, which can be said to be an exchange of equal value. You don't need to complain! "Xinyi put away the exposed snacks, her face remained calm.

Zhong Hai furiously walked in front of her: "What are you doing standing here! Go home and be your ancient lady!"

"You think I'm willing to come out. It's because your wages can't afford it, so we have to come out."

The group of girls applauded, and Mediterranean's nose turned crooked: "You—! You—! You're so mad—!"

Xinyi approached him slightly, and whispered, "You can consider the funeral parlor's offer today."

"You—!..." Before he could finish speaking, the poor old man lay down on the ground.

Xinyi quickly supported him, and the students quickly turned on their mobile phones and dialed numbers proficiently.

After a while, several well-trained staff in white coats lifted the old man and went straight to the school infirmary...

Xinyi stood up and smiled friendlyly at the onlookers: "It's over, go back to eat."

Everyone dispersed, and the old man went to the infirmary seven or eight times a week. They were used to it. The only thing they didn't understand was: why he fainted after talking with Xinyi who loved to laugh every time. I hope he will not become a monk when he comes out this time.

Xinyi picked up the few snacks left, took a few books on self-cultivation philosophy, and prepared to go home.

"Xinyi."

Xinyi turned around, an angelic smile complemented each other on that beautiful face. "Ruxian?" Why is he here, she didn't arrange a date with him today.

The visitor walked up to Xinyi, looking at the woman who had been chasing her for two months, heartbroken. "I...I have something to tell you."

Xinyi nodded. The elegant movements and clean breath dazzled Confucian scholars again.

Xinyi walked behind him. She was used to standing behind men instead of rushing in front of him. It must be the man who dies first when standing behind a man, and it is definitely not a woman who takes out her wallet if she is a small bird, so why not do it.

Xinyi quietly looked at Confucianism: This kid is weird. According to the information Huihui gave him yesterday, this guy cheated behind her back.

Confucianism took her hand, she lowered her head shyly, like a goddess, she does not eat the fireworks of the world, and does not understand the love in the world. He didn't dare to make excessive demands on her for fear of desecrating her sanctity.

Ru Xian took Xinyi into the "Tingxie Restaurant". The decoration inside is gorgeous and retro, and the membership fee is astonishingly expensive, but Xinyi likes it, and he has become a frequent visitor here.

Taking advantage of Confucianism's inattention, the waiter took a look at Xinyi and said, "Boss, the remaining seafood hasn't opened yet."

Xinyi smiled at the waiter with her face unchanged: Received.

Ruxian opened the seat for her, and the juice on the table was Xinyi's favorite.

Xinyi sat down obediently.

"what do you want to eat?"

"The doctor told me to eat less raw food."

"Two servings of sea prawns."

"Sir, our seafood is imported in original packaging, and the price of the seafood banquet launched today is slightly more expensive than usual."

Xinyi said distressedly: "Confucian sages, forget it..." How virtuous.

"superior."

"Sir, wait a moment." The waiter made a victory gesture to Xinyi, but Xinyi turned a deaf ear to her, calm as before, and concentrated on dealing with her "boyfriend".

"Xinyi..." He didn't know how to speak, it wasn't that he didn't love her, but...

"What's wrong?..." A showdown, compensation procedures must be done.

Confucianism stared at the water-like woman in front of him, but couldn't open his mouth, she was his favorite! How could he bear...

By Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!

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