Chapter 264 Poems of the Republic of China and Far Away Forty-six
Seeing that this group of scumbags was finally about to stop, Ruan Ruan, who had no intention of going on, frowned slightly, as if something was brewing.
The talented people felt that she was brewing a big move, and their minds turned around, and they were going to think of an excuse to get out of the way.
The women didn't dare to wait too long, the fighting was too fierce, and they couldn't stand it at all.
But before they could think of an excuse to sneak out, Ruan Ruan spoke again: "You only see the development of the Westerners, the new ideas of the Westerners, the advanced inventions of the Westerners and weapons, but have you ever thought about what is behind you? the motherland?"
Having said this, Ruan Ruan sighed slightly, looked into the distance, and his voice was a bit depressed: "Hidden behind this prosperous Shili Yangchang is a devastated country with broken mountains and rivers, waiting to be rescued. At this time , I don't ask you to give up literature and follow martial arts. After all, not everyone has this courage, and this ability is not necessarily available to everyone, but you have never thought about what to do for this country, in such a fragile state. when……"
The more he spoke, the softer his voice became.
There were some whispers of discussion around him, but as Ruan Ruan's voice fell, everything around him suddenly became quiet.
Everyone looked up at Ruan Ruan, or lowered their heads slightly, as if they were thinking about something.
Yes, in this era when the country is broken and devastated, they only think about making a fuss, only thinking about poetry and songs.
The country?
What was their purpose of studying abroad in the first place?
They first went out, shouldering the expectations of their families and the original intention to change the fate of the country.
But now they have forgotten.
They were dazzled and confused by the prosperity and development of foreign countries.
Now that I have come back, I don’t want to change, and I have never thought about what I want to do for this country.
"The motherland behind you is strong. You can only speak upright to those tall Westerners when you go out. Think about the fuss you received abroad when you stayed overseas all these years." Ruan Ruan left the last sentence If so, turn around and leave.
Chen Jinhe held her hand and didn't let go, Ruan Ruan was not angry, but smiled to reassure him: "Just go for a while, you beat No. 3, I can't make it look bad for you to lose money, I will go off the field and control it myself. number 3."
Ruan Ruan patted Chen Jinhe's hand lightly after speaking, and slowly walked towards the backstage under the astonished eyes of Chen Jinhe and the others.
Whether it is Ruan Ruan's new school teaching assistant's status or Chen Jinhe's face, Ruan Ruan is enough to brush his face and take down the horse trainer prepared by the original racecourse to control No. 3.
Chen Jinhe was stunned for a moment, and Ruan Ruan was ready to end.
Others were stunned by Ruan Ruan's words, with different expressions on their faces.
Chen Jinhe didn't care what they thought, the words of Ruan Ruan just now echoed in his mind.
Only when the motherland behind you is strong, when you communicate with those Westerners, your back will be stiff.
The truth of is actually very simple, but it is a pity that in this chaotic era, there are not many people who can understand this.
Everyone is indulging in the false prosperity of this ten-mile foreign market, and no one wants to think whether there is a broken country behind it that needs to be saved!
His little goblin, seemingly heartless, actually thinks more than anyone else.