Chapter 314

The end of Japan's happy education was to cultivate batches of people who were unenterprising and greedy for enjoyment—

Heisei waste!

In the contemporary society of information explosion and knowledge segmentation, students are constantly reducing burdens and pressures even in the most basic and dutiful general education, and constantly advocating happiness, the final result can only be—

Cultivating a generation of waste!

However, did things really end here?

No.

The limited nature of educational resources determines that students who want to go to prestigious universities must compete for those limited enrollment quotas.

In this way, private schools, tutoring classes, study tour classes, and quality classes have emerged.

The more happy education is advocated, the more elite education is promoted.

Over time, students of elite education work hard to reduce burdens in school and work hard to increase burdens outside school.

And these students of happy education are left far behind by the former, and are in a disadvantageous position in all aspects!

At this very moment, the sinister intentions of the black foreigner in front are self-evident.

What kind of happy education?

It is clearly trying to build China into a second Japan!

Raising waste of Chinese students!

Cultivating a generation of waste!

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan's eyes deepened, and he asked back on the spot.

"May I ask the experts of the exchange delegation, how many people have not attended extracurricular classes?"

The seemingly unrelated question was thrown out, and everyone was still a bit dumbfounded.

But after all, it was a question asked by Ye Xuan. Although the experts of the American exchange delegation showed confusion, they still answered honestly.

"I have attended."

"I have also attended."

"Me too."

The answering sounds rang out one after another, and looking at it, no one raised their hand.

And the black foreigner who asked the question at the beginning just felt that Ye Xuan was clearly changing the subject, and now he laughed at it.

"We are all elite scholars in American universities, from childhood to adulthood in the most elite private elementary schools, private middle schools, private high schools, all the way to Ivy League schools... who hasn't attended tutoring classes?"

As soon as this was said, the leader of the exchange delegation, Soft, had realized Ye Xuan's intention, and his eyes changed.

Just when Soft was about to interrupt the black foreigner, Ye Xuan's voice had already sounded one after another.

"Yes, talking about happy education, but you are not the audience of happy education, this is strange..."

Ye Xuan's words had reached this point, and the smile on the black foreigner's mouth suddenly stiffened.

Yes!

If the entire exchange delegation of experts and scholars all participated in extracurricular tutoring classes to increase burdens, wouldn't that contradict the happy education itself?!

Did this wave slap his own face?!

At this moment, the Peking University President and a group of experts and professors also reacted.

The opposite of happy education is elite education.

And the American experts and scholars in front of them are all beneficiaries of elite education.

If China really adopts happy education.

That would really destroy countless children!

The sinking and waste of the next generation is just around the corner!

Thinking of this, many people shivered and broke out in a cold sweat.

The next moment, the voice containing anger surged like a wave.

"This is clearly a conspiracy of the American upper class to exploit the lower class! The deeper you believe, the harder it is to turn over!"

"Actually want to use it on us?!"

"This is simply wolfish ambition! Too much!"

Seeing the blame coming, the black foreigner was panicked.

He also didn't expect that his small question would be completely seen through by Ye Xuan!

Even made everyone indignant!

In a panic, he could only look at the leader of this exchange delegation, Soft, helplessly.

And Soft's face was also not good, and now he could only squeeze out a smile.

"Sorry, it's our problem... presumptuous."

Seeing that even the leader Soft apologized publicly, the black foreigner could only bend his waist unwillingly.

"Sorry."

At this moment, Soft's face was as gloomy as water.

In the first confrontation, they lost completely!

Perhaps because they lost face in the first confrontation, the American expert and scholar exchange delegation was clearly much more honest afterwards.

During the exchange meetings in the first three days, although there were some collisions of different opinions, the overall situation could be considered smooth.

It's just that when the fourth day arrived, everyone could clearly feel that the exchange delegation on the opposite side couldn't sit still.

The wording and tone on the opposite side began to become intense, and anyone could hear the smell of gunpowder in the words.

The Peking University President and a group of professors already had a number in their hearts, and I am afraid that the next trouble will come soon.

Sure enough, when the exchange meeting reached the fifth day, the atmosphere between the two sides had become tense.

Just the expressions of both sides were much more serious than at the beginning.

Because the exchange theme of the fifth day was around literature, Ye Xuan also attended this exchange meeting.

At this moment, he was seated in the position second only to the Peking University President on behalf of Peking University.

At first, the Peking University President even planned to let Ye Xuan sit in the first seat.

After all, no one present had a status in the literary world that could compare to Ye Xuan alone.

But just when the Peking University President just proposed this thought, he was rejected by Ye Xuan on the spot.

Just kidding!

He is just here to go through the motions, okay?

If he sits in the first seat, wouldn't he be caught fishing?!

What's more, logically speaking, those who sit in the first seat are the persons in charge of this exchange.

In other words.

The "boss" has to do things.

Speeches, stringing, and interaction are all the work of the person in charge.

That is completely contrary to Ye Xuan's salted fish idea, and he is not willing to do it.

Seeing Ye Xuan so righteous, the Peking University President had to take a step back helplessly—

Let Ye Xuan sit in the second seat.

Okay.

Ye Xuan, who originally wanted to fish in the corner, decided to give the white-haired Peking University President some face.

In this way, he supported his cheeks throughout the whole process, listening to the discussion between the two sides.

Listening and listening, he almost fell asleep.

Until a blonde, blue-eyed white foreigner suddenly spoke.

"I like Chinese culture very much, but in the process of learning Chinese culture, I am often troubled by one thing."

"That is why Chinese is so difficult to learn, especially Chinese characters!"

At first glance, such a fluent Chinese expression, Ye Xuan almost thought this was said by a Chinese person.

But when he reacted to the content of the words, Ye Xuan's gaze also probed over.

The white foreigner who spoke is the one who speaks Chinese most fluently among the entire American expert exchange team.