Chapter 697

You should bear it until the spring flowers bloom;

You have to go until the lights are bright;

You have to see the vast world and judge whether it is good or bad;

You should try your best to get better, and then stand beside people you can't imagine;

If you want to be what you think, you can't give in at all.

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Although Zhang Chulan made a big mistake today, if it weren't for himself and Liu Xiaojiang... He might even lose his life.

However, considering Zhang Chulan's age and the fact that he has lived carefully for many years,

The old man appreciated Zhang Chulan's appearance and agreed that Zhang Chulan was a rare seedling.

Because if any other young man, after experiencing the same life as Zhang Chulan, lives in the sight of others from childhood to most, and always remembers to hide his secrets and be driven crazy... It may be a relatively good situation.

How many children in the world can guarantee that they will be better than Zhang Chulan when they grow up in that living environment?

The reason why Zhang Chulan is stupid now;

On the one hand, because he has just come into contact with the alien circle, the long-standing thinking of ordinary people is difficult to change at a time, so he is still slightly insufficient, whether as a means of being alien or as a vision of being alien;

on the other hand,

Isn't it also because Liu Xiaojiang, Feng Baobao and those things in those years forced him to have no way?

Moreover, even so, he did not choose to take risks, but was disrupted by Feng Baobao's sudden collapse. Otherwise, after confirming Charles's identity, even if he did not have to explain his weaknesses for goodwill, he could still threaten the old man with this matter.

After all, Charles's status as a foreigner represents the unspeakable relationship between the old man and Liu Xiaojiang. Once the relationship between the two is exposed to everyone in advance, the whole incident will become a "conspiracy" between them in the eyes of most people.

In this case,

The old man's beautiful vision of improving social order through this matter will certainly be completely dashed by the simple word "conspiracy".

Therefore, if Feng Baobao hadn't suddenly lost control and beaten, and directly changed the target into himself, the old man really didn't know how to refuse Zhang Chulan's "kindness". Not long ago, he just tried to maintain his dignity as an elder.

Without Feng Baobao

If Feng Baobao hadn't made Zhang Chulan and others become sinners in an instant

Let the old man finally have a seemingly "reasonable" explanation that can describe such "threats" as sinners' nonsense. Maybe he really has to promise Zhang Chulan to help ask Liu Xiaojiang about Feng Baobao's life experience after everything is over.

Accurately grasp the key to the problem, hold the absolute advantage but bow your head to show weakness, so that you, an old thing, dare not refuse to follow. At the same time, you have to sell yourself a favor with a low attitude, and shut up like a good man without mentioning the word "threat".

Tut!

Talent!

Good means!

This little thing is so fucking shady!

He is undoubtedly in the case of lack of experience, he still gives full play to his cleverness to the limit!

Good seedlings that can be expected in the future

The old man sat silently at his desk and looked at the closed wooden door of the study. After a long time, he shook his head somewhat reluctantly:

"It's a pity that this boy is a strange man. He can't even join the army, let alone the management. It seems that... He can only be trained as a candidate for the future director of the company."

"Alas, is it really easier to produce talents than ordinary people in their so-called alien circle..."

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On the outskirts of the capital,

In a villa in the village,

"It's done?" Er Zhuang sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor. Hearing the sound, he looked back at Liu Xiaojiang who was walking down the steps and said:

"Feng Baobao accepted it so easily?"

"She said she needed to think about it." Liu Xiaojiang went to Erzhuang and sat down. He picked up the kettle and cup on the tea table and made a cup of tea for himself and Erzhuang.

"Although I know this is the real Feng Baobao, as long as I recall some of the past, ha ha... It seems that even I need to try to adapt for a period of time."

"A sloppy guy who doesn't care about his own image and is impulsive in doing things at ordinary times has suddenly become a young girl who is obviously a good tutor and looks like a young lady. I'm afraid everyone familiar with her will feel very strange."

"She is really much more mature than before." Er Zhuang recalled the Feng Baobao he had learned about in biyou village before. He nodded funny and said:

"Although she still looks like a girl in her early twenties and may not even be as old as Feng Baobao of the company, at least mentally... She is much more mature than when she was a temporary worker of the company."

"After all, when she was in the company, that special state made it difficult for her to grow. No matter how much experience she had and how long she lived... She didn't have anything in her heart." Liu Xiaojiang took a sip of the hot tea.

"Now it's complete. It's back to the original Feng Baobao. She has the thought in line with her psychological age. For her, she doesn't know whether it's good or bad."

"A little girl in her early twenties, no... even a little girl who died before she was twenty, is still far from mature. Now she suddenly knows so much. I don't know when she can slow down."

"And..."

"Although she had never let anything go in her heart when she was in the company before, she has really been very rich recently. The integration with the present is not without any conflict now. It depends on what choice she will make in the end."

"What do you mean?" Er Zhuang said suspiciously with a tea cup.

"Changing back to who you were, or choosing to forget the past and continue to live as a temporary worker in the company is not the same as accepting everything and becoming the real master of the name 'Feng Baobao'." Liu Xiaojiang patiently explained.

"The former is undoubtedly a kind of escape, which can make it recover quickly, but it will inevitably leave a curse on the mentality in the future. The cultivation..... Probably can only maintain the current level."

"The latter is obviously facing the problem directly, which can't make it recover quickly, but as long as it can reshape itself in pain and look directly... Even face yourself today, it will not leave any curse in the future, but also improve again in mental cultivation, which is a blessing in disguise."

"However, I won't stand beside her and tell her which road she will choose, because no matter how she chooses, it is the road under her own feet. I can't walk on the road that only belongs to Feng Baobao instead of her."

"As a friend..."

"I will only try my best to help her avoid most risks when she is in danger, so that she will not fall on the road she has chosen."

"... you are very responsible." Er Zhuang looked at Liu Xiaojiang strangely. Then, while drinking the hot tea in the cup, he said carelessly and slowly:

"I think you're no different from rootless. You said you wouldn't make any choice for her, but you still couldn't help helping her. Isn't it that you didn't give her a choice at all?"

"The only difference between me and the rootless student is that I am more selfish and more human than him." Liu Xiaojiang didn't care about Er Zhuang's ridicule. He just smiled and shook his head with a teacup and said:

"Rootless..."

"He's just too selfless. He's so selfless that he doesn't have himself. He just wants to save those 'poor people' who go astray. Unfortunately, he doesn't have that qualification and ability. Otherwise, he won't cause greater problems on himself and eventually become Feng Yao."

"And I..."

"I was selfish from the beginning. All I could see was the people around me and those who didn't deserve to appear in front of me."

"You want me to save the poor people in the world by myself like a rootless life. Forget it... I'm not a saint. I don't have the ability and mood of a saint, and I'm not in the position to do these things. Besides, there are so many poor people in the world. Can I save them?"

Say,

He picked up the cup and drank up the tea and said:

"Even if one day I really have enough strength, I will still choose to ignore those poor people in the world, unless they take the initiative to stand in front of me, but then... It is estimated that they are saving themselves?"

"Isn't it that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility?" Er Zhuang said curiously.

"How can you listen to the meaning of these words? It seems that the greater your ability, the more you should ignore others?"

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility..." Liu Xiaojiang was stunned when he heard this, and then repeated this sentence in his mouth, saying:

"This sentence is true, but it should also be divided into what the situation is."

"Moreover, the guy who said these words probably didn't have much ability. He could only see the poor people in front of him, only wanted to save the poor people in front of him, but never thought of the poor people who were not so lucky and didn't appear in front of him."

"What about those who were unlucky and didn't meet him? Do you really want to do nothing because of his words, just stand in place and wait for the arrival of the hero?"

"Don't be kidding..."

"Even if a person's strength is strong, as long as he is not an omniscient God, his ability is still limited. If he wants to save many poor people in the world, what he needs is not simply someone's strength."

"This man-made society has promoted the emergence of poor people, so it is undoubtedly the human group itself that created this society that wants to save them. Group consciousness... Is easier to fundamentally solve the problems of an internal individual."

So far,

He was silent for a moment and then said:

"But unfortunately..."

"Many people in the world know what is right, but they will give up insisting on being right for various reasons. After all, people... Always have to eat, drink and Lazar. The spiritual persistence of material society is just a way of entertainment. Few really take it seriously."

"And I..."

"How can an alien who does not even count as a human being force them to save their own people like 'outsiders' and stick to the right path in their hearts?"

"What's more ridiculous is..."

"I guess if I do, only a few people will agree with this correct path, and more people... Will only blame and be hostile to a different kind of me, and even demand them so harshly."

"Mingming..."

"This path is' correct 'summarized by their human beings. I ask them according to the high standards set by their human beings. On the contrary, it will be regarded as harsh and hostile by most people... Isn't it funny?"

"Er Zhuang".

Liu Xiaojiang has clearly seen through this, so he will not have emotional fluctuations due to this. Instead, he smiles and picks up the kettle on the tea table again to pour tea for himself and Erzhuang beside him.

"Although I like the human group, I hate most people."

"Therefore, even if it is based on good intentions, I will not make decisions for them, let alone force them to take any road. All I can do is... Based on their own thoughts, try to guide the direction to the better side for the things I like."

"And this is the main reason why I cooperate with the old man..."

"After all, the old man himself is human. He is not only a member of most ordinary people, but also has the right and qualification to make decisions on behalf of the majority. Therefore, his personal ideas and decisions can be regarded as the will of the majority."

"Since they want to save themselves, why not just play a good play with them for the sake of the human beings I love..."

"Alas..." Er Zhuang heard many inexplicable words here in Liu Xiaojiang. Naturally, he sighed helplessly, shook his head and said:

"Said so many incomprehensible things at once..."

"I just want to make fun of you, because you really care too much about Feng Baobao. It gives me the feeling that... It's like you are his father's rootless child. I don't want to suddenly have such a big daughter for no reason."

"After all, Feng Baobao's real age is actually enough to be my grandmother."

"......." Liu Xiaojiang.

"Hmm? You really want her to be a daughter?" Erzhuang noticed Liu Xiaojiang's eyes, and the whole person was nervous for a moment.

After all, there are no daughters in this society. It's not uncommon to lie on the pillow when you're in a place.

An older daughter may be nothing, but she knows that as long as Feng Baobao takes good care of herself, she is almost as good as herself in appearance and figure. Considering Liu Xiaojiang's attitude towards similar people... This daughter is enough to threaten the status of her hostess!

"Well... Of course not." Liu Xiaojiang was somewhat embarrassed when he heard this. After all, Feng Baobao did mention it not long ago and said that he was just like Feng Yao at the beginning, so he inevitably felt a little guilty in the face of Erzhuang for a time.

"Go! Come in with me!"

"... you have a rest first. I've been talking for so long, and it's inevitable that I feel something in my mouth..."

"Liu Xiaojiang! Don't let me say it again! I must let you fully understand my good!"

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