After hearing this, Song Jiang said angrily, "Isn't this a lie?"
But Meng Zhe retorted, "Why did you lie? Now Chen Yaoxuan's parents and teachers will definitely no longer worry about his grades..."
"Yeah, people are dead, why are you worried?" Song Jiang said angrily.
Meng Zhe retorted directly, "Why are you yelling at me?! It's not because this kid is a fool!"
As soon as Meng Zhe said these words, Chen Yaoxuan cried even more sadly. He couldn't understand that he just made a wish and ended up like this? Why can other people's wishes come true, but when it comes to my own, not only do I not get what I want, but my life is in danger?
At this time, Song Jiang used his method of writing suspense novels to analyze the matter. He felt that it must not be that simple, so he quickly asked Chen Yaoxuan, who was still sobbing, "Who told you that the four treasures of the study can make wishes?"
Hearing Song Jiang's question, Chen Yaoxuan said with a cry, "My deskmate Wang Changle said it. He also said that a senior he knew who passed the exam last year made a wish in front of the Four Treasures of the Study, and his grades improved by leaps and bounds... "
When Meng Zhe heard this, he snorted coldly, "Speaking so eloquently, it's as if he saw it... How is this kid's academic performance?"
Chen Yao A tutor earns 500 yuan per class, but in the end it all goes down the drain..."
After hearing this, Song Jiang and Meng Zhe looked at each other. They seemed to have guessed what was going on, so he asked Chen Yaoxuan about Wang Changle's situation, and planned to go and meet the boy in person during the day. .
After Song Jiang comforted Chen Yaoxuan, he sent him to read in the library and told him to choose a book he liked to read this time and stop thinking about the college entrance examination...
But unexpectedly, Chen Yaoxuan finally took out a college entrance examination exercise book, and he said shyly, "I still want to borrow this book to read. I don't know why, but only when I read the exercises in this book, I can feel calmer in my heart."
Song Jiang looked at Chen Yaoxuan's leaving figure and sighed, "What a stupid boy... It's really not worth it to lose his life like that."
Unexpectedly, Meng Zhe answered the question and said, "Then what do you think is worth dying for? To save all people from fire and water? Or to be benevolent and righteous? In fact, death is death, it is the end of all life and the beginning of another form... Learn to accept it It’s not that sad anymore.”
Song Jiang felt a little dissatisfied after hearing this, "How come you gods can live to the end of the world? We humans have to endure birth, old age, illness and death?"
Meng Zhe felt a little proud after hearing this, and praised Song Jiang for asking a good question, saying that modern people have too many desires, and it is difficult for anyone to ascend to immortality. The reason why the four brothers became gods was because they shed blood and sweat in the first place. Instead...it can be said that times make heroes.
Song Jiang had no intention of listening to Meng Zhe brag about his family history, so he asked seriously, "Do you think there is something wrong with that Wang Changle?"
Meng Zhe snorted coldly, "Isn't it obvious that there are lice on the bald man's head? The reason why Wang Changle's grades improved was not at all due to the tutor. He must have listened to someone's lies and made a wish for the Four Treasures of the Study Room... …And it’s obvious that this kid’s wishes are much more pragmatic than Chen Yaoxuan’s, so he didn’t lose his life and his grades improved by leaps and bounds.”
"Then why did Wang Changle tell Chen Yaoxuan so kindly?" Song Jiang asked a little puzzled.
Meng Zhe nodded and continued Song Jiang's words, "Yes, why? People are selfish. I don't believe that because his grades have improved, he just wants to win over his brother and let him be on the gold list like himself. Oh! Every more person means one more competitor, and if you rely on taking shortcuts to improve your performance, the less people know about it, the better!"
Under Meng Zhe's step-by-step guidance, Song Jiang suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "I understand, this should be like a cycle... The four treasures of the study will help you realize your wish, and you have to drag someone over to make a wish!"
This time Meng Zhe did not respond immediately, but pondered for a while before saying, "It should be this routine, but whether it is specific... I still need to see the set of four treasures of the study."
Song Jiang's expression suddenly changed when he heard this, "You mean you want to go to No. 1 Middle School again?"
"How do you know what the problem is without looking for it? If you don't find that thing, there will definitely be students trapped in this cycle... That thing should have a special attraction for poor students like you." Meng Zhe He said expressionlessly.
Song Jiang listened and nodded at first, but when he heard Meng Zhe talking about poor students like you, he immediately exploded and said, "Who is a poor student? A student with poor grades is a poor student!?"
Meng Zhe said with a dry smile, "The main job of a student is to study. If you can't study well, you're not a bad student?! This is like a soldier who can't shoot accurately. Can you say he is a good soldier?!"
Song Jiang was immediately speechless by the question. Although he wanted to say that each child has different talents and cannot kill them all with one stroke, he then thought that even today's educational philosophy still adheres to the principle of "achievement-based". The iron law of "On Heroes" is an indisputable fact. If the results are not good, anything you say is pale and useless.
Meng Zhe saw that Song Jiang was frustrated by his rebuke, so he glanced at the door of the library and said, "I think Lao Xu is also hanging today... This guy ran away as soon as he saw me. He might also be a mountain spirit."
Song Jiang was a little confused after hearing this and said, "Even if Lao Xu is really a mountain spirit ghost, he won't be so afraid of you, right?! What did you do before?"
As soon as Meng Zhe heard this, he casually replied, "What else can I do? To slay demons, of course! When I get the chance to show you my true abilities, I promise to make you fall in admiration."
Song Jiang curled his lips after hearing this, and then looked in the direction of the door with some worry. He didn't want Lao Xu to come back now. After all, he had given him a stable job. Of course... this was mainly because he was a For the sake of "short-lived ghosts".
Daybreak soon dawned, and Song Jiang let out a long sigh of relief as he looked at the guests gradually dispersing in the library. Although he knew that continuing like this was not an option, he knew that there must be his own reasons why Lao Xu refused to come back...
