“Over the years, I have always seen many people claiming to be good for others, but in fact they try their best to make others uncomfortable. Just listening to their words, it seems that all of them have made incredible sacrifices.
If they were asked to spend less time and live a good life first, they would not be happy. It is conceivable that if they saw Mr. Li diving into the manure bucket, they would give him a whole day of ideological education. "
Meng Fanqi's words particularly resonated with Han Ci, "I also find this very strange. Everyone must be good to others, but in the end not many benefits really fall on everyone. "
"Maybe I don't even have the right to refuse to do something for others, but I must at least retain the right to refuse to accept 'help' from others." Han Ci seemed thoughtful when he said this.
Meng Fanqi probably also heard that this guy was probably recalling some of his own personal experiences.
It’s not easy to be a genius, but outsiders often only focus on their professional achievements. In terms of personal emotions and life, there are actually very few geniuses who are comfortable along the way.
When a child shows talent, it is easy for parents to force him into teaching. After all, no matter how good the talent is, it is difficult to stay on the right path without the correct guidance of elders.
In terms of personal emotional experience, it is easy to receive insufficient attention in comparison.
"The most lethal thing is probably, 'I'm doing it for your own good.'" Meng Fanqi slightly shifted the topic in that direction, which was considered a small test, "It's as if their purpose is right and they can prove themselves." The behavior is also right.”
After she finished speaking, she noticed that Han Ci was looking at her with a half-smile. She didn't respond or speak, but she was obviously not angry or angry.
He only responded with his own eyes. After a while, Meng Fanqi looked away in a nonchalant manner. This girl seemed to have realized her purpose directly.
After a few more seconds of pause, Han Ci suddenly raised his eyebrows, which had nothing to do with this matter.
But she suddenly seemed to find a familiar figure appearing outside the store.
"I seem to see an acquaintance." Han Ci turned his head and looked carefully for a while before saying softly.
Meng Fanqi noticed that her eyes were looking towards the outside of the store behind him. Looking in this direction, he never thought that he would also see his very familiar figures, and there were three of them.
I couldn’t help but sigh, “This world is really small.”
But at this time, neither of them knew that their acquaintances were actually the same people.
After returning, Meng Fanqi has been working very hard for more than half a year. He almost faded out of the sight of his classmates and even a few people in his dormitory.
The situation became even worse after taking a break from school. He spent most of the day in the library, the dean's office of several colleges and his own rental house.
At first, Tang Juan followed Meng Fanqi to catch up on relevant knowledge for a while, and the two of them walked together for a long time. But later, after he gained a certain understanding of technology and codes, they didn't spend that much time together.
Especially since he had nothing to do all day after he dropped out of school, the competition also had a good result that was far beyond Don Juan's expectation.
The thing that worried Don Juan the most was that his resume and materials for applying to study abroad were not good enough, but now the problem was suddenly solved.
Even for master's and doctoral students, being a member of the championship team in this competition is already one of the more outstanding experiences.
What's more, he is still just an undergraduate?
Don Juan, who was no longer worried about the application problem, suddenly felt that he had nothing to do. He had been idle recently, busy gathering with familiar friends, eating, drinking and having fun.
After all, I am still an undergraduate. At this time, I can think about my future majors and employment issues. It is good to be alert. Meng Fanqi looked at Tang Juan from a distance, feeling a little envious in his heart.
This pure and carefree mentality is a consumable, and once lost, it is difficult to obtain again.
Now, with Meng Fanqi's two roommates, Tang Juan and Liu Xu, were two junior school girls, Mai Mang and Qin Hui.
Among them, Maimang and Don Juan are old acquaintances. In junior high school, although we were not in the same school, we played table tennis at the same place for several years.
Qin Hui and Liu Xu came from the same high school, but in different grades, and they had never had any contact or contact at that time.
Now that I have arrived at a university in Yanjing, it seems that this little bit of fate and common experience suddenly seems precious, and the relationship between the two suddenly seems much closer.
The four of them were divided into two groups earlier today and acted separately, and they had just reunited.
Tang Juan and Mai Mang both have somewhat familiar extroverted personalities. Liu Xu and Qin Hui are a little more reserved, but they talk a lot once they get to know each other.
"Qin Hui... What an unlucky name this is. When Yue Fei's drama becomes popular, someone will definitely catch you carrying Jiang Hong." A few dozen minutes are enough for the young people to become familiar with each other. stand up.
"Just call me Huihui." Qin Hui blushed. She still doesn't understand why her parents gave her a name that sounds like Qin Hui.
"Come on, is Don Juan a good name?" Maimang was about to strike hard at Don Juan to defend his little sister.
It wasn't too long before Han Ci noticed the people here. Maimang also inadvertently spotted familiar faces in the store, "Wait a minute, I think I see Sister Han."
"Sister Han? Is that the Han Ci you often mentioned before?" Tang Juan recalled that when they played table tennis together, Mai Mang did often mention such a person.
In fact, generally speaking, Don Juan's memory is not that good. He can remember Han Ci just because the development of things during that time was indeed a bit funny.
At that time, Tang Juan was in the third grade of junior high school, Mai Mang was in the first grade of junior high school, and Han Ci was also in the first grade of junior high school. Everything is normal.
After three months of playing together, things started to go wrong. Tang Juan was in the third grade of junior high school, Mai Mang was in the first grade of junior high school, and Han Ci was in the second grade of junior high school.
In the second half of the semester, Tang Juan was studying in the third grade of junior high school, Mai Mang was studying in the first grade of junior high school, and Han Ci also came to study in the third grade of junior high school.
Good guy, Tang Juan originally thought that Han Ci would take the high school entrance examination in the same class as him, but he was sent away directly and went to the high school in advance to audit. One year is better than three years.
Compared to the peerless geniuses who only existed in legends, Han Ci was obviously the most genius person that Tang Juan had ever heard of in his life.
The feeling of distance suddenly became much smaller.
"Come on, show us and get to know each other." The figure who only lived in legends was now in front of him. Don Juan suddenly became interested, "They say that seeing is better than hearing. Where is he? Come on. Come on, point it out to me. I’ve heard you talk about it so many years ago, but I’ve never seen it before.”
"Here. The small table for two over there is facing us."
Tang Juan followed Mai Mang's hand and met Meng Fanqi's gaze.
