Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

In Xicheng District, a red flag v6 slowly drove into it in a courtyard where no plaque was hung but the military restricted area sign was hung.

"Dr. Wang, you are here!"

When she turned around, she saw that the person who came was the young policewoman named Xiao Li. However, this time she was not wearing a police uniform, but wearing a straight military uniform with a captain rank.

"I remember you, Comrade Li, right?"

Hearing the comrade's name as Wang Xuebin said, Xiao Li smiled kindly, raised his hand and led the way, saying:

"Dr. Wang has a great memory. The last time we met, my name is Li Fuqi, just call me Xiao Li!"

Xiao Li introduced himself, his words and behaviors were very friendly, as if the arrogant attitude was Wang Xuebin's illusion when he met last time.

"Li Fuqiu? Hahaha, this name sounds much better than Xiao Li last time!"

Wang Xuebin chuckled and joked. Xiao Li on the side didn't mean anything, but just smiled apologetically and apologized softly:

"I'm really sorry for you to laugh, but our little thoughts still cannot escape your eyes. We are worthy of being hailed as the genius with the widest range of contemporary academics!"

"Hahaha..."

Hearing this title, Wang Xuebin just smiled and shook his head, without saying a word, turned to look at the conference room at the end of the corridor, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Is this time the only one who comes here?"

"Yes..."

Xiao Li nodded after hearing this and explained softly:

"After all, this incident is very likely to involve some unconventional phenomena. In order to protect the personal safety of all experts, we specially invited experts to ask questions in batches!

Only when the matter is generally determined and has a certain outlook will we invite relevant experts to go to a safe place for a meeting and discussion!

Without a complete grasp, experts will not gather in the same place!”

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin nodded clearly. The habits in the army were that the chief officers and adjutants gathered. In order to prevent being taken away by the enemy's special forces, he was familiar with this.

He was still the one who served people back then...

"Understood!"

As he said that, Xiao Li pushed open the door to the conference room.

"stand up!"

The dazzling incandescent lamps illuminated the entire conference room as bright as day. On the stepped seats, soldiers wearing military uniforms and different ranks stood up together when they heard the order.

"salute!"

With a low cry, everyone raised their right hands in unison, flat between their eyebrows, and stared at the door of the conference room seriously.

Infected by the solemn momentum, Wang Xuebin's heart couldn't help but fluctuate a little, his eyes flashed slightly, as if he was missing something.

He paused and raised his hands quickly. A military salute that was so standard that it could no longer be standard, slowly spreading with a strong aura.

"The ceremony is over!"

‘Swish!’

Another low shout, everyone put down their right hands, either confused or scrutinized, with different eyes, but no one spoke to ask.

"Next, please invite Dr. Wang to tell us his point of view!"

On the seat, Zhao Weiguo, wearing military uniform, stepped forward, raised his hand and invited Wang Xuebin to the stage. He nodded seriously, and without saying anything, he took Xiao Li back to the seat.

On the three-foot platform, Wang Xuebin took a deep breath, looked around, and showed a touching smile.

"Everyone, let's sit first!"

"sit down!"

Accompanied by the short and low orders, the officers simply sat back, sitting straight, and their eyes were staring at the podium, as if they were expecting something high.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin glanced at Zhao Weiguo, who was expressionless, and shook his head and smiled.

"When your Comrade Zhao invited me, he didn't tell me that so many people would come to listen to my speech, which made me unprepared for nothing!"

After the words came to an end, there was still silence in the seat. After all, he was a soldier, and the word discipline had been engraved in his bones.

I couldn't help but look at Xiao Li. Seeing that there was no one to make trouble this time, I restrained my smile and continued to say

"But if you want to say something, you should have some understanding of recent things!

Past historical experiences, lessons and other aspects can no longer provide solutions to current questions!

Therefore, I will provide you with a more special idea here, which is what my family says. I will just say it, and you will just listen to it!"

As he said that, he picked up the marker from the table, turned his head to look at the white white board, and raised his hand to wave it, five big words with sharp sharpness appeared in front of everyone.

After writing, Wang Xuebin turned around again, turned his back to the whiteboard, and tried a little harder.

"Today, what I want to say is the world and information!"

Covered the lid of the marker pen, threw the pen back to the podium, looked down at his hands, and said without raising his head:

"...Some people may wonder, am I not a religious doctor? Why do you talk about the world and information?"

He raised his head and held the podium with his hand. His sharp eyes pierced everyone's heart. Looking at this gaze, an unspeakable chill arose in everyone's hearts.

"...But I want to tell you... the essence of religion is philosophy, the essence of philosophy is to explain the world, and the essence of the world... is information!"

‘Rumbling ~’

With a blast, thunder flashed outside the window, and the roaring sound was as if it was in my ears, which shocked everyone.

Wang Xuebin looked indifferently at the sky outside the window, and saw that the moon was still bright when he went out. In the blink of an eye, there was cloudy clouds and lightning and thunder.

"That's right...it's the information!"

‘Rumbling ~’

‘Crazy ~’

The heavy rain poured down. Lu Xiaoqian held his backpack in his hands and held the pouring rain, and ran towards the door not far from the alley.

"Dad! Mom! Me! Xiao Qian, I'm back!"

"Xiao Qianer?"

Hearing his son's shouting, Wei Xiurong, who was frowning and worried, looked happy in the living room, pulled his slippers and ran towards the gate.

In the inner room, Lu Jianguo, who was holding a palm fan in his hand, rushed to the wind. When he heard the movement, the fan movement in his hand could not help but slowed down a little. His gloomy face also eased a little, and he walked out of the living room slowly.

"You little bastard, why did you come back so late? You don't know if you call one. Do you know that your mother has been worried since six o'clock until now?"

Hearing his father's scolding, Lu Xiaoqian couldn't help but show a guilty expression, looked at his parents, and said apologetically:

"I didn't catch the bus, I walked back...

But I am looking for a job. I am an advertising planner. The salary during the probation period is 1,200 yuan per month, and the salary for the formalities is 2,000 yuan per month, and there is also a commission!"

Hearing Lu Xiaoqian's words, Wei Xiurong looked at his embarrassed son with a look of distress, while Lu Jianguo looked surprised and looked at his spiritual son with his eyes lit up.

"real?"

Looking at the expressions of the two elders, Lu Xiaoqian's invisible burden disappeared suddenly. He raised his hand to put his mother's shoulder and said proudly:

"Then can there be a fake? I'll go to work tomorrow and I'll get my salary next month!

And it is said that when I will be acquired by Xinghuo Group, your son's treatment will continue to be raised!"

"Oh! Really! My good son! Hahahaha! I am worthy of being my son, but I am better than him! Hahaha..."

Looking at his parents' expressions of pride and joy, Lu Xiaoqian couldn't help but smile. He tightened his hands and put a million checks in his hand, but he didn't have the silly girl's backpack, and his smile became even more joyful.

Maybe...this is also good...