A call to downgrade English in Chinese schools is fueling discussion over its value for students, careers and China's global competitiveness in the age of AI.
Final word: your whole routine is nothing but shameless thug logic. If I reply, you’ll say I’m being led around by the nose. If I don’t, you’ll say I’m running away.
So do yourself a favor and actually ask yourself for once: every time I reply, you reply right back. By your own laughable standard, doesn’t that make you the one on my leash? What’s the matter—are you bored too because you’ve got a vacation coming up? 🤣👉🤡
moth couldn’t care less about your insults. the only reason moth continues with this is moth is curious how long moth can lead you on a leash. you are an amusement, but not one moth takes seriously.
moth never cared about your GitHub, moth asked for that to waste your time, because moth is playing with you like a cat with a bit of string. moths comments, and you inevitably reply. almost your entire comment history is nothing more than you being moth’s plaything. you belong to moth, Billy. and no amount of insults can change that. you’ll do as moth wants, because moth is under your thin skin and through your thick skull.
So who exactly can’t let go of whom? These days I only glance over when I’m bored, just to see if you’re still yapping. But it seems like every single time I reply, you immediately come running back with a reply? Oh, how very strange. What on earth could be going on here? Oh my god—don’t tell me that the moment a little red dot pops up on your phone, you just can’t wait to find out what His Excellency BillyNaCl has said? 🤣👉🤡 So who is it that can’t let go of whom? Tsk tsk, what a terribly difficult guess. Could it be that you can’t forget me? Surely not. Surely not?
come now, Billy. you know as well as moth that that is a poor attempt. you are a sad little man, Billy. but at least you have given up wasting tokens on LLM translation, no? you should invest in a machine capable of locally hosting large language models, Billy. then you could tell it to periodically check to see if someone pretending to speak Chinese has responded to you, and to write a reply to them, without wasting any money on it.
Yeah, obsessed with scrolling Lemmy. But if that’s really the case, how do you explain the fact that since your second-to-last reply, you haven’t posted anything except replies to me? Babe, didn’t you use to love writing your little essays? What’s wrong—run out of talent now?
no replies that you can see. not all of my comments, and none of my posts, federate to untrusted public instances like yours. the majority of them are on proper FAF instances in communities that you will never be allowed to even see, let alone take part in.
“Proper FAF instances”? Cute. Sounds less like anarchism and more like a micro-government with better branding.
Anarchism isn’t “no rules”; it’s no unaccountable rulers. Secret rules, unrecallable admins, no appeals? That’s not a flotilla—that’s a tiny state.
Public instances aren’t “untrusted”; they’re windows. You’re not protecting a movement—you’re hiding a clique that can’t survive being seen.
Why avoid public instances? Because your “movement for all humanity” dies the moment humanity can see it. A revolution hiding from the public is just a clique in the dark.
Dazai at least admitted he joined the illegal party for the thrill. You just wear “you’re not allowed to see” as a personality.
Ask Makhno where the money came from. Ask what followed. Oh right—expropriation and hunger. Your “proper” club has the same vibe: self-righteous, unaccountable, allergic to daylight.
Enjoy your proper little club. Your superiority is very convincing—to the five people already in the room.
Well, well, well. Look at the timestamps, genius. You couldn’t even hold out for a whole hour before crawling back to reply. Called it. The one who really can’t get over me? It’s you. Yes, you. 🤣👉🤡
Go on, admit it, sweetheart—you’re already caught, hooked, obsessed. Sorry for being this irresistible; I know it must be humiliating for you.
And as for that pathetic little paragraph of yours? I wouldn’t waste one second reading it. Go scream at the empty air and have your impotent little tantrum. No one’s watching. No one cares.
obsessed? yes, obsessed with scrolling through Lemmy. you just happen to be here. if you want to imagine you are somehow what brings moth back, then moth has no problem with that.
you’re still here, replying, which moth has told you already is moths agenda, plaything.
可笑，你到现在都没去github上搜索我的账号，这么的，你的GitHub搜索功能“正好”坏了吗？还是说你害怕被打脸呢？小宝贝 你是不是没发现我一直在骂你？换个好点的翻译器吧兄弟，你就能明白我骂的有多脏了。我不在乎什么声望，反正大不了注册一个新账号。
Final word: your whole routine is nothing but shameless thug logic. If I reply, you’ll say I’m being led around by the nose. If I don’t, you’ll say I’m running away.
So do yourself a favor and actually ask yourself for once: every time I reply, you reply right back. By your own laughable standard, doesn’t that make you the one on my leash? What’s the matter—are you bored too because you’ve got a vacation coming up? 🤣👉🤡
moth couldn’t care less about your insults. the only reason moth continues with this is moth is curious how long moth can lead you on a leash. you are an amusement, but not one moth takes seriously.
moth never cared about your GitHub, moth asked for that to waste your time, because moth is playing with you like a cat with a bit of string. moths comments, and you inevitably reply. almost your entire comment history is nothing more than you being moth’s plaything. you belong to moth, Billy. and no amount of insults can change that. you’ll do as moth wants, because moth is under your thin skin and through your thick skull.
我也只是乐意羞辱你而已，moth，你以为你在牵着我走吗？恰恰相反，你不过是我等待国庆假期的调剂而已。我也不在乎什么声誉，说白了这只是我在lemmy上的众多账号之一罢了。 不过说实话我真没见过像你一样自大的人，以为别人聊两句就被你牵着鼻子走了。我只有无聊的时候才会登录这个账号骂你两句而已。前几天没放假，电脑也没修好，实在没什么事做。 说白了你以为你在牵着我在，其实不过是我乐意陪你玩玩罢了。以后每当我无聊的时候，就会来骂你两句取乐的。我建议你最好屏蔽我，否则指不定哪天打开收件箱就会看到我哦。
moth is glad to see you haven’t gotten over moth. moth had almost forgotten you existed, it’s been so frightfully dull without someone to tease.
So who exactly can’t let go of whom? These days I only glance over when I’m bored, just to see if you’re still yapping. But it seems like every single time I reply, you immediately come running back with a reply? Oh, how very strange. What on earth could be going on here? Oh my god—don’t tell me that the moment a little red dot pops up on your phone, you just can’t wait to find out what His Excellency BillyNaCl has said? 🤣👉🤡 So who is it that can’t let go of whom? Tsk tsk, what a terribly difficult guess. Could it be that you can’t forget me? Surely not. Surely not?
come now, Billy. you know as well as moth that that is a poor attempt. you are a sad little man, Billy. but at least you have given up wasting tokens on LLM translation, no? you should invest in a machine capable of locally hosting large language models, Billy. then you could tell it to periodically check to see if someone pretending to speak Chinese has responded to you, and to write a reply to them, without wasting any money on it.
Yeah, obsessed with scrolling Lemmy. But if that’s really the case, how do you explain the fact that since your second-to-last reply, you haven’t posted anything except replies to me? Babe, didn’t you use to love writing your little essays? What’s wrong—run out of talent now?
no replies that you can see. not all of my comments, and none of my posts, federate to untrusted public instances like yours. the majority of them are on proper FAF instances in communities that you will never be allowed to even see, let alone take part in.
“Proper FAF instances”? Cute. Sounds less like anarchism and more like a micro-government with better branding.
Anarchism isn’t “no rules”; it’s no unaccountable rulers. Secret rules, unrecallable admins, no appeals? That’s not a flotilla—that’s a tiny state.
Public instances aren’t “untrusted”; they’re windows. You’re not protecting a movement—you’re hiding a clique that can’t survive being seen.
Why avoid public instances? Because your “movement for all humanity” dies the moment humanity can see it. A revolution hiding from the public is just a clique in the dark.
Dazai at least admitted he joined the illegal party for the thrill. You just wear “you’re not allowed to see” as a personality.
Ask Makhno where the money came from. Ask what followed. Oh right—expropriation and hunger. Your “proper” club has the same vibe: self-righteous, unaccountable, allergic to daylight.
Enjoy your proper little club. Your superiority is very convincing—to the five people already in the room.
Well, well, well. Look at the timestamps, genius. You couldn’t even hold out for a whole hour before crawling back to reply. Called it. The one who really can’t get over me? It’s you. Yes, you. 🤣👉🤡
Go on, admit it, sweetheart—you’re already caught, hooked, obsessed. Sorry for being this irresistible; I know it must be humiliating for you.
And as for that pathetic little paragraph of yours? I wouldn’t waste one second reading it. Go scream at the empty air and have your impotent little tantrum. No one’s watching. No one cares.
obsessed? yes, obsessed with scrolling through Lemmy. you just happen to be here. if you want to imagine you are somehow what brings moth back, then moth has no problem with that.
you’re still here, replying, which moth has told you already is moths agenda, plaything.
不错，这次坚持了4小时，下次继续努力