C39 Don't be Nervous Speak Slowly.
C39 Don't be Nervous Speak Slowly.
When they walked into the lecture hall, there were already many people inside.
She carefully walked behind Rong Yu. From time to time, she quietly looked around the hall. She noticed that there were a few scholars with white hair. She knew almost all of them.
All the great figures in the national study Domain were gathered here today. She was really lucky to be able to attend such a seminar.
Rong Yu, who was walking in front, found a seat that belonged to him and sat down. He tidied his clothes and raised his head to look at Fu Nuan.
Fu Nuan pretended not to notice his gaze. She walked to his side and sat down. She deliberately kept a distance between them, creating a gap between them.
The seminar officially began in the speech of the dean of National Academy of Jiang University. This time, the seminar revolved around the education and research related to national studies. It was designed to further explore the education model of national studies, promote the culture of national studies, and then show the beauty of the culture of China to the world.
Fu Nuan had just changed her position not long ago, and this was the first time she participated in an academic seminar. She did not have much experience either. She did not expect to encounter such a big occasion, so she was naturally a little nervous.
"Our country is now strongly advocating for the spread of traditional culture. The purpose of this academic seminar is to hope that everyone can come up with some new ideas and express their opinions. Everyone, please do not restrain yourself and speak freely. "
As soon as he finished speaking, an old scholar opened his mouth.
"To spread the national study, we must first establish a foundation. We must seize it from a young age. Most of the thoughts of the youths nowadays are eroded by western culture. They can't even remember the traditional culture and festivals of their own countries and ethnic groups, but they are very familiar with those foreign cultures. "
The old scholar spoke very indignantly, his face turning red from anger.
Fu Nuan understood this feeling.
With the current impetuous atmosphere, there were not many people who could calm down and come into contact with the national study.
And as a cultural teacher, even if it was just an elective course, as long as she could make more students interested and let them have a deeper understanding of the national study, she would also feel gratified.
After the old scholar finished speaking, the other members of the conference all expressed their own opinions.
"That young female teacher over there, do you have any thoughts?"
Fu Nuan looked up and looked around before realizing that "young female teacher" was referring to herself.
"I. . . "
In front of so many senior experts and scholars, Fu Nuan started to stutter nervously. The speech that she had thought of was stuck in her throat and she could not make a sound.
The lecture hall was silent. Many eyes were staring at her, which made her feel uncomfortable and made her lose confidence.
"Don't be nervous, speak slowly. "
Fu Nuan felt the warmth from her palm. She tilted her head and saw Rong Yu's thin lips.
She panicked and immediately pulled her hand out.
He was really too casual!
After he made such a fuss, Fu Nuan's mind became even more blank.
"You don't have to say such a general thing. Just tell me about your literature class. " Rong Yu reminded her in a low voice.
His simple sentence made her suddenly enlightened. It was too unrealistic to say something that was too general. She was not an expert in national study research. It was not possible for her to say something new in the opinions of her seniors.
Since she was a teacher, she would say it from her teaching practice.
Fu Nuan organized her thoughts and organized her words. She slowly said, "Take the literature class of our school for example. The original purpose of this class is to foster students' interest in the national language and increase students' understanding of traditional culture. But other than that, the students did not have any other opportunities to come into contact with the national language, so I suggest we solve this problem first. "
"Then, do you have any good ideas?"
"We often say that we should let the students study happily, and I feel that we can take the form that some young people can accept. It's just that opening elective courses is not enough. Since we want to promote the inheritance national studies, the school should at least provide channels and platforms. Books, audio, and academic magazines are all indispensable. At the same time, we should encourage students to create interest groups. Teachers should provide them with more help and guidance. "
Fu Nuan originally felt nervous, but the more she spoke, the more relaxed she became. From the start, she could not stop talking.
She talked non-stop for a while, and inadvertently saw Rong Yu's mischievous smile beside her. Only then did she realize that she seemed to have spoken too much, and her face blushed.
"You're right. " The first one to speak was the dean of National Academy of Jiang University. He nodded at Fu Nuan and praised her with a smile. "Young people nowadays are becoming more and more creative!"
The other experts and scholars also nodded in agreement with her opinion.
Fu Nuan let out a long sigh of relief. She had passed this trial.
It was just that she did not understand. In such an occasion, according to her current position and rank, she did not have the qualifications to come at all. Why did Rong Huan bring her here?
Just as she was lost in thought, she heard Rong Yu's faint voice by her ear, bringing her thoughts back.
"Ms Fu, the meeting hasn't ended yet. Don't be so happy from being praised. "
"I didn't!"
Fu Nuan argued in a low voice.
She originally wanted to thank Rong Yu for bringing her to the seminar to broaden her knowledge. But now, she did not want to say another word to him.
In the afternoon, the people attending the conference were divided into "Student Academies," "History Teams, and" National Cultural Teams. "They each conducted in-depth discussions on the current national study education and development and dissemination.
After the seminar ended, Rong Yu raised his hand and looked at the time.
" Let's go. "
Fu Nuan was stunned for a moment, and then she followed him.
When she walked out of the lecture hall, she looked around and did not see the car that came to pick them up.
Shouldn't they go back to the hotel?
"Prof. Rong, why don't I call a car?"
"No need. "
No need?
Fu Nuan was just about to ask what he meant when her eyes met his gaze.
Rong Yu casually swept his gaze and there was a faint smile on his lips.
"The scenery of Jiangcheng University is not bad. Why don't you accompany me for a walk?"
"I'm a little tired. I want to go back to the hotel to rest. If you really want to see the scenery, then please go by yourself. "
Fu Nuan did not even think about it and directly turned him down. When Rong Yu heard this, his sword-like eyebrows slightly raised. His tone was somewhat provocative. He asked, "Are you sure you don't want to take advantage of this opportunity to please me, the superior?"