Chapter 920： First, such a wise man

"You are still a student, how can you say that the school is not."

Wang Lun obviously didn't want to dwell on this issue.

People often look at problems from their own perspective, and depending on the position of the station, the angle of looking at the problem is different, and the attitude towards the same thing will be very different, or even diametrically opposite.

From the perspective of ordinary students, Xu Ang's opinion is fine, but from the perspective of school leaders, from the perspective of overall planning, another conclusion will be drawn.

This is a typical example of the public saying that the public is reasonable and the mother saying that the mother is reasonable, but in any case, Wang Lun is not going to make more comments on the school's admissions regulations.

Xu Ang shrugged: "Okay, teacher, you said so, I won't say this to students."

"That's right." Wang Lun said, "You are at the fastest age to learn knowledge. Don't keep staring at some bad things, and don't waste your energy on these things. You should do the best. It is to see the wise and think together, to see your own shortcomings from the sages, and to work hard to improve yourself. The teacher tells you from the experience of past people that the problems you see now will look back when you grow to a certain height, and you will find It's not a problem at all."

What Wang Lun said is not that the problem does not mean that the problem does not exist anymore, but that when people stand at a higher place, those problems are just trivial matters, and if you really want to solve them, you will talk about them.

In this regard, Xu Ang said he was taught.

He replied: "Indeed, there is much to learn from the sages. I have also read the diaries of the sages. After reading it, I feel that my whole person is different, as if I have discovered a new world."

Why don't I hear what you're saying?

Strange in his heart, Wang Lun said in surprise: "This is actually from your mouth, let me see if the sun is coming out from the west today."

After speaking, Wang Lun asked again, "Are you sure you don't have a fever?"

"You always want to say that I burned out my brain, but I didn't expect me to be so unbearable in your eyes."

There are two words written on Xu Ang's face - resentment.

The tone of voice was so exciting that Wang Lun almost lost his mind, so scared that Wang Lun hurriedly said, "Tell me well."

"The teacher's order cannot be violated, let's do it, then speak well."

For some reason, seeing Xu Ang sitting upright, Wang Lun had a bad premonition.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, in a playful arc. If Tang Lu and the others saw someone like this, they would immediately know that someone was going to do something. It's a pity that the contact between Wang Lun and Xu Ang is really limited. Although the two sides have a teacher-student relationship, they are not as close as Tang Lu and Xu Ang.

"A sage wrote in his diary: I went to a basketball game today, not because I like playing basketball, but mainly to see the girls' thighs... The girls in the Northern Division have really dark thighs... Go home and sleep."

Ah this!

Wang Lun's mouth was slightly open, but he was speechless for a while.

The intellectuals of this era still need to be embarrassed. Wang Lun had also read the diary of a certain sage, so he naturally knew that Xu Ang was not talking nonsense. Those words looked very psychedelic, but they were indeed written by the sages.

Chong Wang Lun winked, Xu Ang asked, "I don't know if I remember correctly, teacher, would you like to tell me?"

"Fuck off."

Wang Lun was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

If you don't memorize so many good articles of the sages, just remember this for me?

It's a diary written by others, what do you write down?

"The teacher's words are inappropriate. The diary has just revealed its true temperament. Literature and other things are written for other people to read. Only the diary can record the true self. We younger generations have to learn from the sages, not the truth. Don't you still go to learn fake ones, so you won't become a hypocrite with good looks?"

"You kid has so many crooks."

Wang Lun rolled his eyes at him: "You are making excuses for your own style of life."

Xu Ang was stunned: "Me? Is there something wrong with my life style? No, I'm doing the right thing, what can I have a problem with?"

"Oh, you're ashamed to say that you're fine." Wang Lun exposed him, "then tell me what happened to you and the girls in Yang Xiaomi. You dare to say that you didn't have a few money to start a flower. Gut, let me tell you, Peiping is not Hong Kong Island, don't bring in the bad behavior of the so-called Hong Kong Island rich people."

What's the atmosphere like on Hong Kong Island?

Just look at the wealthy businessman surnamed Liu, and the nickname of Rendaxiong entertainment actress Harvester is not for nothing.

Since ancient times, there have been only wrong names, and no wrong nicknames.

Since Hong Kong Island was under the management of the British Governor of Hong Kong before, the atmosphere there leaned towards the west, and the people were already numb to the extravagance of the rich. If someone in the mainland dares to do this publicly, it would be strange not to be criticized.

Wang Lun didn't worry about anything else, but worried that Xu Ang would be corrupted by the extravagant hedonism of capitalism and could not hold back under various temptations. If such a situation occurs, it will not only be the loss of Wang Lun himself, but the loss of the entire country.

After all, such a talent like Xu Ang looks at many heroes in the country, and so far only such a person has appeared.

"The Erba Jia's body looks like a crisp, and the sword in her waist beheads her husband."

"Young people should know how to control themselves, and don't be unable to control themselves when they see beautiful ones."

Wang Lunyu spoke earnestly.

He also came from Xu Ang's age, and of course he understood the needs and preferences of young people. However, the reason why people are people, not beasts, is that people know how to restrain themselves and will not be controlled by primitive instincts and impulses. If you don't even have this self-control, the future will be worrying.

Of course Xu Ang understood this truth, but he just didn't follow Wang Lun's routine.

I just heard him reply: "I have no other wish in my life, I just want to sleep more..."

"shut up!"

Wang Lun slapped the table angrily.

For other students, even if they had already graduated and founded Gao Ling Capital Zhang Chao with the support of Xu Ang, they would be frightened and silenced when they saw the tutor, but Xu Ang did not.

He smiled and asked: "Teacher Who wrote this in the diary, I forgot the name of this sage, can you tell me, teacher?"

"There are so many thoughtful and profound works of the sages, you don't read them, but you show them to me. People take the essence and get rid of the dross. You're good, you do the opposite."

Hearing Xu Ang's remarks, Wang Lun's face was immediately "red." Seeing that the old man was so excited, Xu Ang quietly changed his sitting position.

"Teacher, isn't it right? Those are not those written by the sages, word by word, in small books. How can they become dross. It can't be said that literary works are the essence, and private diaries are dross. You are discriminating. Besides, Do you have your elders among these sages, and it is not good for you to evaluate your elders like this, so you are not worried that you will ruin my student by your words and deeds?"

Wang Lun scratched his neck: "In your eyes, is this a virtuous person first?"

Xu Ang nodded: "Yes, first of all, such a sage."

What is death?

This is it.

"Rebel, today I'm going to clear the door."