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Chapter 118 Ideal

"The name of this story is: bad money drives out good money, also known as the Greshin Law."

"The bad money drives out good money is a very ancient phenomenon, which continues until the demise of the Qing Dynasty in recent times. Before the Qing Dynasty, people's transactions were mainly gold and silver. At the beginning, every ingot of silver was new, so when it was circulated on the market, everyone recognized it, but as the transaction progressed, the silver would wear out for various reasons."

"And because of insufficient weight of these worn silver, some people proposed to use some other metals to fill the wear. At that time, the government added some tin, iron and other metals to it. The same goes for some copper to add some bad money on the market. Some people even bought worn silver ingots and added other metals to it, and melted them into new silver ingots... In this way, no one used the intact silver ingots, and gradually, the intact silver ingots would be driven out of the market."

"This kind of thing is very common in our lives. How often do we see?"

"You can see it without blinking your eyes."

"The people who line up to get on the bus have no results, and those who don't line up have seats; flatterers are promoted, those who work hard are unemployed; honest and trustworthy businessmen go bankrupt, and those who take advantage of others are rich; those who are willing and enthusiastic and enthusiastic people are cheated and jump off the building, but those who are cold-eyed can post on their Moments on the side and comment below that others are fools..."

"Do you know why this is?"

Fang Jin looked at the little radish heads below, looking at his little radish heads with his head raised, and let out a long sigh.

The classroom became quiet, and even Zhao Xuejiao, who was standing up, also quieted down because she found that the teacher on the podium seemed to be a little different from her previous teacher...

"Because... the value of bad money and good money is the same."

A faint answer came from the middle of the classroom.

After listening to the sound, Fang Jin knew who it was, the one who was well-educated and stupid in reading - Wenjing.

"Yes, the legal value ratio of bad money and good money remains unchanged. In society and life, there is no incentive mechanism for good behavior, that is, good money. To put it bluntly, there is no benefit in doing good people and good things, and there is no effective punishment mechanism for bad money, thus forming a huge improper profit margin."

"As long as such an environment remains unchanged for a day, good coins will be driven out and eliminated by bad coins forever. What's even more terrifying is that some good coins will transform towards bad coins in order to survive..."

"So what does this have to do with you sad about us?"

Before Fang Jin could finish his words, Zhao Xuejiao in the classroom interrupted and asked directly.

"In the past, people went to restaurants for a delicious meal. As for what the chef looked like, people didn't need to pay much attention to it. As long as the chef's skills are good, the ingredients are clean, people can eat with confidence and feel at ease."

"And later, the boss found out that if a good-looking chef was replaced with a good-looking chef, even if the chef couldn't cook, or even went to the toilet to bring a plate of shit out, someone would pay the bill, just because the chef looked good and his movements were brilliant..."

"Over time, all the restaurant owners have discovered this. Just go find a handsome person to be a chef, and just pack it up, and find some people to support and brag about it."

"There is no need to study new dishes. Take a little bit of it from the previous ingredients, and then use the shit as the main ingredient and fry it casually. You will eat it with relish and are willing to pay the money in your pocket to them. You will also tell people around you how delicious the shit you eat."

"You ask me why I think you are sad?"

"Because you are very happy to eat shit, because not only do you know nothing, you also think you have obtained the most delicious thing in the world, because you have destroyed the original order of the world... So, do you understand now why I think you are sad?!"

Fang Jin looked at Zhao Xuejiao coldly and asked questions.

After hearing this, Xiao Bai's blood was boiling. He almost felt aroused in his mind and was about to rush in to sway the flag and cheer for the master inside...

"What does this have to do with us!" Zhao Xuejiao asked back with a sharp voice.

"In the past, everyone was trying hard to express themselves, and every singer was trying hard to exercise their singing skills. The lyricists and composers strive to achieve perfection in their works. In that era, without excellent works, it means being eliminated..."

"Just because you, those who don't know anything, have no appreciation level, and only focus on appearance, have eliminated good coins that originally belonged to the music industry, leaving behind some bad coins without any level!"

"You don't understand how good "Gene Peptide Beauty" sounds!"

Zhao Xue said furiously.

""Gene Peptide Beauty"? I just took out a song like this in my mind and it sounds better than this. And, this kind of garbage can also be called a song, which really insults the music." Fang Jin sneered.

"If you have the ability, say something!" Zhao Xuejiao looked at the man on the podium angrily.

"Are you sure you want to talk to me with this attitude?" Fang Jin narrowed his eyes coldly.

"You are the trash. You must apologize to Drowsy. Drowsy is all our pride in love. No one is allowed to say bad things about drowsy!" Zhao Xuejiao was already blinded by anger. She even dared to contradict her parents, let alone a person who became her teacher on the first day.

"Dongdong..."

At this moment, the classroom door was knocked.

Fang Jin took a deep breath, calmed down his mood, and nodded at Zhao Xuejiao with a smile: "If you want me to apologize, you can, give me a reason."

"If you can't convince me of this reason, then I will correct your attitude in my way."

When the words came to an end, Fang Jin left the classroom.

...

Xiao Bai was honestly sitting upright on a broken chair like a student.

Fang Jin walked in from outside with a kettle at this time.

Then he picked up the water cup and poured a glass of water for Xiao Bai.

"It cannot be used!"

Xiao Bai waved his hand quickly, but raised his hands and took the glass of water, which showed his attitude.

Looking at the heat rising in the cup, Xiao Bai was a little worried and felt a little embarrassed. Facing the master in front of him, he had only respect left in his heart.

"It's okay, by the way, you said you were here to send me the copyright of the song?"

Fang Jin poured himself a glass of water and placed the kettle on the table.

"Ah...yes, yes, master, do you still remember the song "Normality of the World" you sang?" Xiao Bai was stunned for a moment, reacted and said quickly.

"Uh, um, what's wrong?" Fang Jin nodded.

"Because I listened to your song, I searched the Internet again and found that your song was not registered, so I was worried that someone would register this song first, so I will help you register this song..." Xiao Bai said respectfully.

"Well, don't call it by your name, it sounds weird..." Fang Jin touched his nose and said.

"It should be!" Xiao Bai waved his hand quickly and said, "People like Master, deserve respect!"

Fang Jin felt a little bitter in his mouth. He was really uncomfortable with a person older than him who was facing him in a low posture...

"Okay, just be happy." Fang Jin shrugged helplessly.

Then the two started chatting for a while, and then Xiao Bai took out the copyright transfer book, then Fang Jin signed the letter, and then Xiao Bai took out his mobile phone and ran it. This incident also made Fang Jin feel a little favor with Xiao Bai who had met for the first time in front of him...

"Master, let me ask you, why would a talented expert like you lean into such a small school?" Xiao Bai couldn't suppress his curiosity.

Fang Jin was slightly stunned and coughed. This is the problem... I can't say that he has a stone tablet on his body, and there is a man in black robe staring at him all the time, restricting himself from beating the little radish head...

"Because you can't do anything..." Fang Jin entered a state of "pretending to behave", with his eyes full of "grace".

"I can't do anything?!" Xiao Bai was a little confused.

"A century-old plan, education is the basis... Mr. Lu Xun abandoned medicine and practiced literature because he knew that studying medicine could not save China. Today's responsibility is not with others, but with young people. A strong youth means a strong country. So, do you understand?" Fang Jin felt that his mind was a little confused.

He wanted to use Mr. Lu Xun to find reasons for himself, but now the country is prosperous and the people are safe, and then he wanted to use Mr. Liang Qichao to block him, but found... it seems that "Youth Says" is not applicable here...

Xiao Bai looked like this, and he nodded fiercely: "I understand!"

"Uh? Do you really understand?" Fang Jin was shocked. In fact, he said that, even he himself was a little confused.

"The master is powerless to change the current society, so he thought of education, just like Confucius Saint in ancient times. Because of his powerlessness to the society at that time, only education can change all this... Only by making the next generation of education become a talent can there be hope in the future!" Xiao Bai looked at Fang Jin in front of him admiringly.

"Sir, I am very ambitious, I admire you!"

Xiao Bai bowed to Fang Jin and said.

Fang Jin looked at Xiao Bai in front of him with a confused look on his face... Wait, you said this later, it seems to make some sense?!

"Actually, there is no one either. The main reason is that I am not capable, I can only be a teacher..."

"I understand that instead of being in a high position and talking big, it is better to let go of your posture and change it. Just as Archimedes once said, "Give me a lever, I can lift the earth. Mr. knows that the fulcrum of the whole society is education. Ten years of education and a hundred years of cultivating people. Only by practicing it and investing in education, one day, Mr.'s will can affect the entire society..."

Xiao Bai felt a fire burning in his chest. Gradually, there was a hint of fanaticism in his eyes when he looked at Fang Jin. He was impressed by the person in front of him. He never thought that in this era, there would be such ideal people!

A master as talented as a gentleman will be regarded as a guest of honor wherever he goes, and will be respected wherever he goes, but he is willing to surrender to a middle school... because he loves this land, he loves this land, and he loves it deeply!

If Fang Jin knew all that he was thinking, he would definitely hold Xiao Bai's hand shamelessly: "That's right, that's what I think!"

"Not, not..." Fang Jin smiled embarrassedly.

"Compared with you, Mr. Xiao Bai is ashamed!" Xiao Bai's posture lowered again. Looking at Fang Jin in front of him, he stood up solemnly, then bent down, bowed ninety degrees and said, "Please allow me to be a pawn beside you, listen to my teachings, and be willing to wait for any orders from me, without any complaints!"

This scene made Fang Jin a little stunned. You... How could I show off when I play like this?

Suddenly Fang Jin fell into a dilemma. You said you allowed it, this person only met once... You said you didn't allow it, others' attitudes were so sincere.

"You do this, get up first..." Fang Jin held Xiao Bai with both hands. He felt that he would rather drag it first.

"Does sir think it's useless?" Xiao Bai looked at Fang Jin solemnly and said proudly: "Xiao Bai is thirty-one this year, but he is also a fifth-level awakened person. Although he is not as good as those strong people, Xiao Bai can still deal with some trivial things!"

"That's not what it means!" Fang Jin finally understood what it means to be a difficult person. Looking at the serious man in front of him, he sighed and said, "It's not necessary. I'm just a small school here. Don't you feel inferior when you stay here?"

Listening to the master's words, Xiao Bai said with some joy: "Mr. He is so talented and is a teacher in this school. How could Xiao Bai feel that he is crooked? Xiao Bai is willing to let his husband drive him."

"Don't you feel uncomfortable talking so politely?" Fang Jin was a little helpless. Only then did he understand what the gentleman Xiao Bai said meant, referring to teachers, talented people, respected people...

"It's okay, it's okay!" Xiao Bai smiled.

"It's up to you. If you want to leave, you can leave at any time!" Fang Jin shook his head helplessly. He originally wanted to pretend, but who knew it had become like this.

If it had been known that this was the case, Fang Jin would never have taken care of this person.

"Absolutely, a gentleman is as good as hell. Although Xiao Bai is not a good man, he will definitely do what he said!" Xiao Bai said firmly.

For Xiao Bai, he was tired of this society where interests are the most important. Everyone did not give up on their means for the sake of interests, and everyone was very tired. Therefore, during the past few years of silence, he has traveled many places and read a lot of books...

He found that he liked the ancient China more. In that era, everyone kept their promises and sacrificed their lives for justice. They could give everything for the righteousness in their hearts.

Compared with the current vain society, everyone in this society has lost the so-called "righteousness", everyone's life has lost their ideals, and money has become a criterion for determining success. People don't even know why they live...

When he heard Fang Jin's criticism, he suddenly felt a sense of expectation in his heart. He couldn't wait to see Fang Jin. When he knew Fang Jin's "ideal", he did not expect that there was such a person with lofty ideals in this world... He felt that he had found the meaning of survival!
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