When you come out of the library, you will go through the training room.

Wang Jian plans to go to the training room to have a look, but when he passes through the corridor outside the training room, he unexpectedly sees Peng fan standing on the corridor leaning against the railing with a melancholy face.

However, because Peng fan is still young and his body has not begun to develop, he is only half a head higher than the railings, and his vision is almost level with the height of the railings. He looks very funny.

Wang Jian couldn't help but feel happy. What's the matter with this boy?

"Peng fan."

Approaching, Peng fan still did not hear his footsteps, as if thinking about something, no response, he could not help shouting.

"Dean!"

This time, Peng fan finally came back to himself. He looked at Wang Jian in a twinkling of an eye and quickly bowed himself respectfully.

"What's the matter? If you are absent-minded, which little girl do you like

Wang Jian is joking. No matter how precocious the people in Douluo are, they can't be in love at the age of six or seven.

Peng fan lost his face and said, "Dean, don't make fun of me. I'm bored."

"Oh

Wang Jian picks his eyebrows. This little guy is interesting and annoyed. I'm not annoyed when I deal with so many things in one day. Are you still annoyed when you practice in class in one day?

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

In the early days of the school, Peng fan was a "investor", although now Wang Jian has given the money back to Peng fan, even several times more.

But Peng fan's contribution is still there, and his treatment is naturally different from that of others. Wang Jian also feels that he has to care about his state.

Besides, his father is still helping to manage the business affairs of the college. If there is something wrong with the boy's psychology, he will definitely turn over.

Listen to Wang Jian say so, Peng fan hesitated for a moment, then stammered: "return... Still calculate."

"Pa!"

Wang Jian slapped Peng fan on the back of his head. His eyes were still flat, but there was a smell of not angry.

"Say it

Peng fan bared his teeth, rubbed the back of his head and subconsciously looked up at Wang Jian, but he immediately counseled after seeing Wang Jian's expression.

"OK... OK."

"Well, isn't this Xiaoyanzi's breakthrough..."

“……”

After waiting for a while, Peng fan still didn't continue to speak. Wang Jianmei started to pick it up and drew his mouth. He looked at him strangely and said, "no more?"

"No more."

Wang Jian was silent for a moment. Subconsciously, he slapped him in the past. But this time, Peng fan was prepared and ran away.

Wang Jian was not interested in slapping him again.

"So it's getting in your way?"

Peng fan's face tangled for a long time, and finally choked out three words: "you don't understand!"

Someone's face is a lot black. What do you mean I don't understand? Who does this guy look down on?

In order to suppress the boy, Wang Jian's mind began to run rapidly, and analyzed Lin Yan's breakthrough and what he cared about.

Soon, Wang Jian's face changed, and a smile was slowly outlined at the corner of his mouth.

He looked at Peng fan with a mysterious smile and said, "you've been overtaken by childhood sweetheart. Do you feel bad?"

Peng fan suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Jian in surprise. He opened his mouth and finally nodded weakly. He sighed: "Xiao Yanzi's soul power is jumping too fast. This time, her soul power has reached level 13."

"And I'm... Seven."

"When I was a child, I said that I would protect her in the future, but now..."

"Alas..."

Peng fan sighed again, his face full of sadness, as if dark clouds covered the moon.

Wang Jian's face became a little delicate, but somehow there was a kind of inexplicable sadness in his heart.

in one's childhood?

You are not seven years old now. How young did you learn to tease girls when you were so young?!

"Hoo

Wang Jian takes a deep breath and tries to stabilize his mood. Although he has no childhood sweetheart, although he can't tease his younger sister, although he will soon become a master who has been single for 20 years

But... He'll still talk about the truth!

However, why do you feel that you can't lift your head in front of Peng fan?

"Pa!"

Wang Jian's hand was on Peng fan's shoulder. This time, he didn't slap him.

It can be seen that Peng fan, who is immersed in sadness, is startled. However, when he realizes that Wang Jian's hand is just on his shoulder, he is relieved, and then looks up at the dean in doubt.

What are you doing?

Wang Jian looks at Peng fan with hot eyes. Peng fan is so scared that he has goose bumps all over his body. He can't help taking a breath of cold air.

Hiss! Dean, what are you doing!

It's said that some people are good at Longyang and have the habit of breaking their sleeves, but I'm still a child.

Huh? Difficult... Difficult or not, the president is good!

Peng fan because of extreme fear, pupil almost shrunk into a dot.

"A temporary lag doesn't mean anything, because you can't always lag behind. Compared with wandering in the same place, no matter how slow you go, you can move forward again."

"I'll tell you a story about the tortoise and rabbit race. It used to be..."

After listening for a long time, he finally understood that Wang Jian was enlightening himself. Peng fan was even moved and even had the feeling of tears in his eyes.

As expected, the dean is the best.

……

As far away as the Viscount's mansion in Blackstone City, Peng Ming is bending over the desk to deal with affairs, and the documents waiting to be processed are stacked high.

"Ah

Peng Ming stretches and looks at the processed documents on the other side. Although he is so tired that his waist aches and it is even difficult to hold a pen, he is still thinking happily.

If fan'er knew that his father was trying to earn him such a large fortune, he would be very happy.

He couldn't help smiling, imagining Peng fan looking at him with tears in his eyes, choking and saying that in this world, it is really dad's best words to me.

He smiles and looks happy.

……

"So, always leading doesn't mean always leading. As long as you stick to it, you will win in the end."

Peng fan was very moved, but he still couldn't help saying: "but Xiaoyanzi is still practicing in the cultivation room. She works hard, not that rabbit."

The smile on Wang Jian's face was slightly and irretrievably stagnant.

So... People are practicing. Why are you still here.

He looked at Peng fan with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice, "I tell you this story, not that others will wait for you on the road of success, but that you will succeed if you persist."

"Since you don't understand this story, I'll give you another one. This story is called stupid birds fly first..."

"Legend..."