Mystery Makes Me Strong

At this moment, a drunken voice suddenly came.

"So it was your kid who stole the wine, forget it, I'm full too."

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see Ding Chengshan walking over with three steps.

The ragged boy looked up, then "hummed" and turned his head away.

"Xiao Zhao, uh, this kid has a relationship with me. How about this, although you didn't drink your wine, but you handed him over to me to discipline him, I promise your guidance this time, it still counts." Ding Chengshan drank the wine Hiccup said.

Mr. Zhao suddenly smiled: "Well, the wine is meant to honor seniors. Since seniors don't care, I naturally want to give seniors this face, not to mention that he is just a child. Ah Song, you can let him go." .”

Wu Liansong was about to let go when he heard the words, but Zhao Han seemed to think of something, but suddenly said:

"Uncle, habit is like killing a child. The more a child is, the more he will be punished after doing something wrong; otherwise, he will lose his fear and always think that someone will do everything for him. So the mistake he committed , it will become bigger and bigger until no one can catch it..."

When Wu Liansong heard this, he tightened his hand slightly, and at the same time secretly glanced at Wu Shanshan.

When Ding Chengshan heard this, his drunken eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Zhao Han.

When the ragged boy heard that he was going to be released, his face was already relaxed. Hearing this, he looked up at Zhao Han, with a trace of resentment in his eyes.

Mr. Zhao looked at Zhao Han and sighed slightly, with relief and helplessness on his face.

Wen Rensheng silently stood in front of Zhao Han, blocking Ding Chengshan's sight.

He said lightly: "Zhao Han is right, this is exactly what I usually teach her. Mr. Zhao, I have just notified Inspector Liu, we must not let the inspectors think that we are saying 'wolves are coming' Bar?"

When Zhao Han heard this, his eyes suddenly became moist.

The teacher is covering for her, because her father taught her uncle what she said just now in the hospital.

She would suddenly say something like this, firstly because she didn't want to let this nasty child go for nothing, and secondly because she really wanted the other party to stop making mistakes and stop torturing others like this. It seemed righteous, but she was actually consuming others.

It's like a group of people having a happy dinner, but someone wants to talk about the land of Sanan, and there are many poor people who can't eat, let's not eat...

No one would say that this person is caring, only that he is looking for trouble on purpose.

"Oh, I didn't expect that I am not as good as the two juniors when it comes to disciplining children," Mr. Zhao sighed, "Okay, Lao Wu, take care of him first. I will hand it over to the inspectorate in a while and deal with it according to the law."

Wu Liansong nodded, then grabbed the ragged boy and withdrew from the crowd.

When Ding Chengshan saw this, he only watched Wu Liansong lead the people away without stopping him.

He glanced at a few people with cold eyes, and suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, well said, well said, I am really drunk, and my knowledge is not as good as you juniors. In this case, The guidance that should be given, I still have to give..."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without further pestering.

It's just that while he was staggering, he looked up to the sky and screamed: "Drunk talk about the world, sober up, life and death; poor children, only three years of life."

When Zhao Han heard this, his face turned pale.

The people around were all horrified when they heard this.

"What does it mean?"

"It's very clear, the master is saying that Mr. Wenren and Mr. Zhao's niece will not have three years to live..."

"This is too poisonous, those two are so young." Someone couldn't help but said.

"Keep your voice down." Someone said in fear.

Someone sighed: "Oh, it's really unpredictable that such a good celebration will turn out like this."

"Yes, this is the mysterious world, mysterious and unpredictable, with unlimited benefits and unlimited risks." Someone sighed.

Wen Rensheng just stared at Ding Chengshan's wobbly back, and a reminder suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Prediction of life and death: Curse or prejudgment? The counterfeit master made an assertion about you and your students, is it true or not? If you only have three years of life left, how should you spend it? Is it mediocrity, or let yourself do nothing?" regret?"

"Mystery: 213."

"Mysterious composition: ???"

After reading the prompt, Wen Rensheng smiled slightly.

At this moment, Zhao Han's mind was blank, and he felt extremely wronged and sad.

She didn't understand, she was only doing things according to reason, obviously with good intentions, why did she get such a vicious curse?

Yes, she thought it was a curse, not a prophecy. Because I am so young, how could I not live for three years?

But when she saw Wen Rensheng's smile, she felt relieved and asked, "Teacher, aren't you afraid? Although he is a fake master, his brother is real."

"There's nothing to be afraid of. It's nothing more than water and soil and soldiers coming to block you." Wen Rensheng shook his head and said, "You did the right thing just now. You can't give in to some people. Otherwise, he will only think you are weak and deceitful." .”

Mr. Zhao came over and patted her on the shoulder: "It's okay, uncle will take care of this matter. In fact, this is also a good thing. It just allows you to see many things clearly and gain valuable experience."

Zhao Han nodded silently.

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhao walked up to the high platform in front and apologized to everyone.

Everyone continued to gather, as if nothing had happened, Mr. Zhao still had to give face.

The true strength of the opponent is still vaguely known to some people, even if it is not a mysterious master, it is only half a step away.

It's just that the next time, when everyone looked at Wen Rensheng's eyes, most of them were a little strange.

Many people who wanted to gossip about others are quietly staying away.

The most obvious one was that the ladies who wanted to talk to Wen Rensheng about their marriage all left Ouyang Ling's side with smiles.

Wu Shanshan saw this, walked behind Wen Rensheng, and said quietly: "It seems that I may be the biggest beneficiary after this farce..."

"Whether you are the biggest beneficiary, I don't know; I just know that your heart is the biggest." Wenren waved his hand.

Wu Shanshan directly grabbed his hand, then whispered...

Zhao Han raised his ears, listened secretly, and soon blushed: Sister Shanshan is really unrestrained, she really didn't take what just happened to her heart at all, and she can still say such indescribable words.

But after this episode, her mood has calmed down a lot, and everyone seems to have a way to deal with it.

And at this moment, Wen Rende's drunken voice suddenly came from the half-height platform in front of him.

"Hi everyone, I am also drunk and want to recite a poem. Some people may know me and know my previous reputation. I am not talented, although I am not an expert, let alone a master of horses, and now I am just a Dispossessed, but once also had the title of 'successful every test'."

Wen Rensheng looked up and saw that his face was flushed, as if he really had to drink a few more glasses at the party.

Ouyang Ling was supporting his shoulders to prevent him from falling.

Wen Rensheng looked at each other with complicated eyes.

I saw that everyone's eyes were also attracted.

"Isn't that Mr. Wenren's father? Wasn't he quite famous before?" Someone asked doubtfully.

"That Wen Rende, when he was young, he was indeed doing calculations, and he had very high attainments. Many people thought that he would become an expert. But later, for some reason, he had a child at a young age, and then he put his mind on it. A lot of time is wasted on children," he said.

Someone who knew Wen Rende whispered,

"Someone said, did he give his luck to his son..."

"Oh, it seems that this person's ability is also great. After all, no matter whether the master's judgment is true or not, at least Mr. Wenren's current achievements cannot be questioned."

Wen Rende was unaware of the discussions in the audience, let alone the eyes of others, and just chanted to himself:

"There is a fish in the Northern Darkness, and its name is Kun. The size of the Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The back of the Peng, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is..."

"Besides, if the accumulation of water is not thick, it will not be able to support a large boat... If the accumulation of wind is not thick, it will be weak to support a large wing."

"If the husband takes advantage of the righteousness of the heaven and the earth, and guards against the debate of the six qi, if he wants to swim infinitely, he will be evil? Therefore, it is said: All people have no self, gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name."

He was half-drunk, and his voice was still up and down. The magnetic voice of a middle-aged man soon echoed in the backyard.

The mist is hazy, the cherry blossoms are falling, and everything is silent, only this sound.

Everyone was fascinated by it, and there seemed to be a special charm in it, which was the rhythm of the mysterious world, which coincided with some kind of truth.

Wen Rensheng listened silently. This is Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou".

Rich in meaning, although it was written by the ancients, it has written principles that can be applied to modern society.

Brother De, is this hinting at yourself again?