Reborn Conceited Soldier

As for the middle-aged man, he revealed a confident smile. He originally thought he was a competitor, but he didn't expect his job to be so easy.    

    

Sikong Banyu said slowly, "Prose is something that comes from the feelings of a person. It requires delicacy and sincerity. It makes people not only feel the same way, it also makes people feel happy but not sorry for them. "As for his writing method, there is no way for him to follow his words. Every sentence and every sentence can be turned into prose."    

    

"Since ancient times, many literati have never had a clear limit to this. Other than military strategies, narrative statements, and rigorous rationalizations, everything else can be attributed to the prose. The writing method involved is also very strange and difficult to explain in one sentence. Although I think that I know a bit about prose, I don't really understand all of it, so I can't answer this question, and I can't say it, sorry …"    

    

"Oh?" Liu Lin couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at Sikong Banyu from a new perspective. This young man's words were logical and clear. Moreover, his discussion on prose was quite novel. No one had raised this point before.    

    

"Then you can choose a style of writing that you know of in prose, such as landscape entering emotion, or the thought-provoking nature of human affairs, and so on."    

    

"Is that so?" Sikong Banyu nodded after a while, "Alright then! Then let me briefly describe both of them! First of all, the landscape from the emotions. If I were to teach other people how to write such an essay, I would first have to let them understand what the mountains and rivers in their hearts are like. Everyone has their own unique characteristics, and it is precisely because of this that the mountains and rivers in their hearts have their own characteristics and subjective assumptions. "    

    

"They can use simple words, but they can also use beautiful words. There is no superiority between the two, only a difference in emphasis. A piece of prose, what they felt in their hearts, was written in his most emotional way, escaping from the confines of others, independent of what belonged to him. As for the style of prose, the format and so on, I will not teach them, because they can read, I will only teach them things that I do not have, and if even they do not want to read, then giving them things that are not in the books will not be of much use. "    

    

Liu Lin frowned when she heard that. "But being a teacher is a teacher's responsibility. They are all talented people who need good education to come to the school. Isn't that how you treat them?"    

    

Sikong Banyu shook his head, "It's not about the difference in treatment, it's about letting them choose their own path. Writing and life have their own paths, just like what I said before, some people like it, but some people don't like it, so they prefer to narrate. In other words, you forced them to write prose, since it's not just a waste of energy, but also to cut off what they are best at, isn't that the same?"    

    

"Oh …" "So that's how it is. Mr Sikong is indeed knowledgeable, I feel ashamed!" As a language teacher in her third year, Liu Lin was well aware that these students who were about to face their university entrance examinations were the most difficult ones. Writing was a big problem, as it was very difficult for students with good standards to improve, but it was impossible for students who were weak to do so. Now, if they wanted to raise their writing level, forcing them to learn how to write, it would simply be an unrealistic idea. However, if a student who liked novels were to be written in the style of novels and the student who loved essays were to be written in the form of essays, it would save a lot of effort. Moreover, these were the things that they were good at.    

    

Why hadn't he thought of this idea? He had awoken her with a single word!    

    

Sikong Banyu continued, "Next, it's about rational prose. This style of writing requires a very high level of experience, and most people who write it would think of it in their hearts. But if they can't write it, then it's obviously written, but it's full of criticism and unconvincing logic."    

    

"Therefore, this kind of essay is a very important existence. It uses the facts of the ancients to prove the truth of today's world. On this point, it tests the knowledge of the writer. On the whole, rational prose is not suitable for students to write at all. Only knowledgeable and knowledgeable people can have credibility with it. If a student wants to write, he can only suggest that he or she imitate and comprehend the principles contained in his or her original essay, and from there on out he or she can write another article that says the same thing. "    

    

"Clap, clap, clap …" As soon as Sikong Banyu finished, the girl with big glasses couldn't help but clap. Even she was enjoying what Sikong Banyu had said. It was obvious that this person was amazing.    

    

"Clap …" Liu Lin couldn't help but to applaud. This young man was indeed not simple. With such a casual remark, his knowledge of the style, the characteristics of the essay, and the people's understanding were all very clear. He was definitely a top student in the Chinese department.    

    

The middle-aged man with the handbag had already made his decision. He stood up and sighed. Then, he slowly walked out of the room because he knew the result. What was the point of staying?    

    

"Hehe, Mr Sikong..." No... "Teacher Sikong, you've been hired. I believe that in the month that you've replaced us, our senior year's Chinese Literature test results will definitely be improved by a level." Liu Lin walked over with a smile and shook hands with Sikong Banyu. She really did appreciate Sikong Banyu's talent.    

    

Sikong Banyu smiled, "We're just taking what we need. Teacher Liu, you're too kind. May I ask if you can work now?"    

    

Liu Lin smiled and said, "If you are willing, you can do it now. To... This is the key to your dorm, it is fully equipped and can be used directly. I will go and sign the contract with you at noon break. "Teacher Gu Mian, you go with Teacher Chen Chang. He will bring you to the class where you are to replace me. Teacher Sikong, follow me. Now, I will take you to the class where you are to replace me."    

    

"Alright." Sikong Banyu nodded and turned around to look at the girl. Only then did he realize her name was Gu Mian. The girl noticed Sikong Banyu looking at her and blushed. Her eyes avoided Sikong Banyu as if she was embarrassed. She seemed to be a student that just came out of school.