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"You are still a student yourself, how can you say anything wrong with the school?"

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

People often look at problems from their own perspective. If they stand in different positions and look at problems from different angles, their attitudes towards the same thing will be very different, or even completely opposite.

From the perspective of an ordinary student, Xu Ang's opinion is fine, but if you look at it from the perspective of school leaders and overall overall planning, you will come to a different conclusion.

This is a typical example of the public talking about the public's reasons and the mother-in-law talking about the mother-in-law's reasons. However, in any case, Wang Lun was not prepared to comment too much on the school's admissions regulations.

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

"That's right." Wang Lun said, "You are now at the age when you can learn knowledge the fastest. Don't keep focusing on some bad things, and don't waste your energy on these things. What you should do most is It’s about seeing the wise, seeing your own shortcomings from the sages, and working hard to improve yourself. The teacher tells you based on the experience of people who have been there, you will find out when you look back at the problems you see now when you grow to a certain height. It's not a problem at all."

What Wang Lun said is not a problem, does not mean that the problem no longer exists, but that when people stand at a higher level, those problems are just trivial matters, and if they really want to be solved, they can only be solved with words.

In this regard, Xu Ang expressed his acceptance.

He replied: "Indeed, there are many things worthy of learning from the sages. I have also read the diaries of the sages. After reading them, I feel that my whole person is different, as if I have discovered a new world."

Why does your words sound wrong to me?

Feeling strange in his heart, Wang Lun said in surprise: "These words actually come from your mouth. Let me take a good look at whether the sun is rising in the west today."

After saying this, 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 that I am so miserable in your eyes."

Two words were written on Xu Ang's face - resentment.

That tone was so irritating that Wang Lun almost lost his mind. He was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "Speak to me properly."

"Teacher's orders cannot be violated, okay, then just talk nicely."

For some reason, Wang Lun had a bad feeling when he saw Xu Ang sitting upright.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, a hint of teasing. If Tang Lu and the others saw someone like this, they would immediately know that someone was trying to cause trouble. It's a pity that Wang Lun's contact with Xu Ang is really limited. Although they 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 watch a basketball game today, not because I like playing basketball, but mainly because I wanted to see the girls' thighs... The girls' thighs at Beijing Normal University are really dark... Go home and sleep."

Ah this!

Wang Lun's mouth opened slightly, but he was speechless for a moment.

Intellectuals in this era still have some respect, and they do have real talents and knowledge, and there will be no situation where a doctorate doesn't even know how to network. Wang Lun had also read the diary of a certain sage, so he naturally knew that Xu Ang was not talking nonsense. Those words may seem psychedelic, but they were indeed written by the sages.

Winking at Wang Lun, Xu Ang asked, "I don't know if I remembered it correctly. Teacher, why don't you tell me?"

"Get lost."

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

You don’t memorize so many good articles by the sages, so why don’t you memorize this for me?

That's a diary written by someone else. What do you want to write down?

"What the teacher said is inappropriate. Diaries reveal your true nature. Literary works and other things are written for other people to read. Only diaries record the true self. We, the younger generations, must learn from the sages and not learn from the truth. Wouldn’t it be a sanctimonious hypocrite if you continue to learn fake things?”

"You kid always has so many lies."

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

Xu Ang was stunned: "Me? Is there something wrong with my lifestyle? No, I'm doing everything right. What problems can I have?"

"Oh, you still have the nerve to say that you have no problem." Wang Lun exposed him, "Then tell me what happened between you and Yang Xiaomi and those girls. Do you dare to say that you didn't have sex just after you had a little money? Changzhi, let me tell you, Peiping is not Hong Kong Island, don’t bring in the bad style of those so-called Hong Kong Island rich people.”

What's the custom in Hong Kong Island?

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

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

Since Hong Kong Island was previously under the management of the British Governor of Hong Kong, the atmosphere there was closer to the West, and the people had long been numb to the extravagance of the rich. If someone in the Mainland dares to do this publicly, it would be strange if they are not criticized verbally and in writing.

Wang Lun was not worried about anything else. He was worried that Xu Ang would be corrupted by the luxury and enjoyment of capitalism and that he would not be able to control himself under various temptations. If that happens, it won't be just him, Wang Lun, who is saddened, but the entire country will suffer a loss.

After all, for a talent like Xu Ang, among the many heroes in the country, only one has emerged so far.

"Twenty-eight beauties have a body as soft as a puff, and a sword in their waist kills their husbands."

"Young people should know how to control themselves. Don't lose control of yourself when you see beautiful people."

Wang Lunyu said earnestly.

He also came from Xu Ang's age, so of course he understands the needs and preferences of young people. However, the reason why humans are humans and not beasts is because humans know how to exercise restraint and will not be controlled by primitive instincts and impulses. If you don't even have this bit of self-control, your 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 was so angry that he slammed the table.

If it were any other student, even Zhang Chao, who had already graduated and now founded Gaoling Capital with the support of Xu Ang, would be frightened into silence when seeing his mentor behave like this, but Xu Ang was not.

He smiled and asked: "Teacher, who wrote this in the diary. I have forgotten the name of this sage. I wonder, teacher, can you tell me?"

"You don't read so many thoughtful and profound works by the sages, but you show these to me. People take the essence and discard the dross, but it would be better for you to do the opposite."

After hearing what Xu Ang said, Wang Lun's face suddenly glowed red. Seeing how excited the old man was, Xu Ang quietly changed his sitting position.

"Teacher, aren't you right? Those were also written word by word by the sages in small notebooks. Why have they become dross? We cannot say that literary works are the essence and personal diaries are dross. You are discriminating. Furthermore, Are there any elders of yours among these sages? If you say something bad about your elders, aren’t you worried that you will lead a student like me into a bad shape through your words and deeds?”

Wang Lun pinched his neck: "In your eyes, are you such a virtuous person?"

Xu Ang nodded: "Yes, he is such a virtuous person in the first place."

What is death?

This is it.

"Traitor, today I want to clean up the house."