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Chapter three hundred and twentieth preaching and teaching(2/2)

"Since the age of five, everyone can learn, but most people are learning because everyone is learning. Since childhood, their parents told him that they should learn, and people all over the world are learning, so they also learn. At that time, they didn't necessarily know why they wanted to learn. Maybe it would take a long time before they truly appreciate the value of knowledge.

“The same is true for practice.

"For you here, you must not have known the reasons for your study and practice."

The old man looked around the classroom and saw everyone raising their heads. He looked at everyone one by one: "So, what do you think about practice? What is the meaning of practice and learning? Why are you so diligent? Can anyone satisfy my old man's curiosity? Taking advantage of this time, will anyone chat with me casually?"

Everyone looked at each other and was silent.

After a while, people answered one after another.

Some people say that the family is poor and the livelihood is difficult, and there is no other way to go except to study.

Some people say that the parents at home have too high expectations and an excellent sister. Everyone's eyes are like a mountain pressing against him, pushing him away. No one really cared about his ideas, so he had to move forward desperately.

Some people are withdrawn by nature and use books as friends.

Some people are very fascinated by the universe, devote themselves to observing the universe, and are indifferent to the world they live in.

In the end, there was only a girl with the blood of heaven and man.

Everyone couldn't help but look at her.

Ning Qing pursed her lips, her expression calm as usual, and said only: "Most things in the world are boring."

The old man did not make any comments.

He was on the podium and looked at everyone. After a long time, he sighed.

"You guys, you must know that practice and learning are just a method, a way, not an end, not the meaning of life." The old man looked at several of the children in question one by one and said, "Its significance lies in helping us achieve our goals. This is like work, endless, and simple pursuit of practice and learning is meaningless.

"At my age..."

The old man's expression softened: "I am almost dead. What I miss most is not the brilliant achievements I have achieved, nor the many books I have written or received praise. On the contrary, what I often think about recently is the wind blowing by the street corners and the smiles of the girls around me. I am very happy to see that you all have their own pursuits, but life is long, the world is big, rich and colorful. In addition to pursuing, you should also have your own life."

"What kind of life is called?"

A classmate asked below.

"It can be magnificent, or calm. You can build high-rise buildings or lean on a small bridge to see the scenery. They are all called life." The old man looked at the group of young children below and smiled. "In essence, these lives are not divided by excitement or not. The only difference is whether such a life is what you want."

The classroom was silent.

The old man looked at his watch again and it was almost seven to twenty, so he said to everyone: "The class is not going to happen today, so I will assign a homework for you.

"Put down your books, go to the martial arts hall, go to the martial arts hall, go to the music, go to the arts, go to the world beyond cultivation and learning. You can call your friends, or try to call your roommates or classmates. If you like loneliness and enjoy loneliness, you can go alone. If you go to the martial arts hall and find that you really don't like it, take a walk on the campus. The campus should be very quiet at this time."

“…”

The students stood up silently.

Ning Qing also stood up silently, picked up the book and walked out.

But at this moment

Her cell phone vibrated.

Then the sound of footsteps of Dongdong came from the entrance of the stairs.

Ning Qing stopped, held Shu in his arms, and stood up straight. Instead of looking at the phone, he turned his head slightly and looked ahead.

A figure gradually appeared in sight.

The man stopped when he saw her.

Four eyes are opposite.
Chapter completed!
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