Hu Ping'an was slapped by Canglong's face and lost his mind, Canglong let go of the hand that locked his throat and stood up, Hu Ping'an lay on the ground with a distracted face, his body was trembling from time to time, and from time to time there were a few sobs, his eyes were not as domineering as just now, when Canglong looked at him, his eyes were still dodging from time to time.

After being silent for a while, Hu Ping'an sat up, lowered his head and said with a deep face: "Teacher Cang, you never thought that it would be too difficult for a person with no background like me to realize his dreams, this is not a fair society, do you know how much I want to have such an opportunity? ”

"Opportunity?" Canglong looked at him, his face softened a little, "Opportunity is reserved for those who are prepared, in my opinion, you are not prepared at all." ”

"Why am I not ready?" Hu Ping'an suddenly raised his head, looking high-spirited, but whenever he looked at Canglong, his eyes involuntarily dodged the past, as if those eyes could always see through his external disguise and see through his inner weakness.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable, at least when he looked at Canglong before, he had never felt this way, but he was still unconvinced: "For poor children like us, youth is capital, and only by constantly rolling and honing in society can we make a profit." ”

Hearing this, Canglong looked at him, but showed a little sympathy, because people who have never been poor will never know what the poor are like, and people who have never been rich will never be able to understand the difficulties of the rich.

In China's society, it seems that only the rich are qualified to pursue their dreams, while the poor seem to have to work their own, and even in this unfair society, efforts may not be rewarded, which is the meaning of Hu Ping'an's words, and it is also the society he thinks.

"Do you know why I'm telling you to make your dreams come true?" Canglong suddenly asked.

Hu Ping'an suddenly raised his head: "Isn't it just for us to have a future in the future?" But you don't know that people are different, just like Class 9, I, a person with a family background, is at the bottom. ”

"There are many definitions of the word income, for your parents, the definition of you want to be profitable, maybe it is to have money in the future, but my definition of the word income is very simple, do what you want to do, work hard to study that field, this is what I think is profitable, the industry is not divided into high and low, no matter what you want to do, there will be a future of interest, but you are too anxious now, anxious and eager to have a future, but you forget, you yourself are not ready, how can you be productive?" Canglong asked rhetorically.

"However, what I am doing now is what I want to do, and there will be something to do in the future. Hu Ping'an's eyes were firm.

"But are you really ready?" Canglong stared at him.

Originally, Hu Ping'an blurted out that he was ready, but he was stared at by Canglong's gaze, and immediately lost his confidence, and finally swallowed back the words that came to his mouth: "I don't know." ”

"Do you know what it means to accumulate thick and thin hair?" Canglong looked at Hu Ping'an and continued.

"I know, this can often be seen in online novels, that is, after a period of accumulation, it finally blooms with the most dazzling brilliance. Hu Ping'an suddenly became interested in his face.

"Yes, it is the accumulation of time, and finally blooms the most dazzling brilliance, and the preparation I am talking about is the accumulation of this time. Canglong said lightly, "But have you been prepared? Let me ask you, what have you accumulated in the past eighteen years, and what have you accumulated that will help your career?"

Hearing this, Hu Ping'an was dumbfounded, thinking back to his eighteen years, although he was also studying, but the things he had accumulated, except for making himself literate and speak, did not seem to have many specialties, let alone thick accumulation and thin hair.

As if to see through Hu Ping'an's thoughts, Canglong continued: "Everyone understands the truth of thick accumulation and thin hair, but no one does it, because there are too many temptations in reality, but I think there are two explanations for the thick accumulation and thin hair, the first is to experience the tempering of life and the strength that has been accumulated, and the second is to experience learning, and the accumulated strength, whether ancient or modern, there are many such people, there is an ancient saying in China, called a late bloomer, do you understand this sentence?"

"Yes. Hu Ping'an nodded.

"You understand, but what you understand is only the literal meaning, you don't know how many people in history are late bloomers, such as Cao Cao, this person did not start to make a fortune until he was forty years old, and for example, Zhuge Liang, when Liu Bei looked at the thatched cottage three times, Zhuge Liang was already twenty-seven years old, Zhuge Liang is the most representative, right? Because he is recognized as a wise man and a genius, but who would have thought that Zhuge Liang was just a grass farmer before the three visits to the thatched house?" Canglong looked at Hu Ping'an with a smile.

I saw that Hu Ping'an was completely attracted at this moment.

"Whether it is Cao Cao or Zhuge Liang, they all have their brilliant achievements after a period of study, which is the real accumulation and thin hair. Canglong's tone was solemn.

"But they all have ......" Hu Ping'an originally wanted to say that they were all appreciated by someone to become famous.

"Do you want to say that they are in troubled times, and you want to say that they have Bole's appreciation?" Canglong shook his head, "Although Cao Cao is not the emperor, but he coerces the Son of Heaven to order the princes, how can he ever need to be appreciated? If Zhuge Liang did not have a great reputation in the local area, why would Liu Bei invite him? What qualifications does he have to be invited by Liu Bei to be a military advisor?"

Hu Ping'an was stopped by Canglong's words, and he didn't know what to say for a while, he wanted to make an excuse and say that it was ancient, not modern.

But Canglong said: "Even in modern times, if suddenly there is an opportunity in front of you, but you have not accumulated enough knowledge, do you dare to do it? Do you have the confidence to do it? Are you qualified to do it? Therefore, I said that opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, not for those who talk about ambitions in the sky." ”

Hu Ping'an was silent, he felt that he seemed to be the empty talker behind Canglong's back, with a passion to get ahead, but he didn't have the capital to get ahead.

"No matter what your background is, if you don't want to accumulate enough knowledge, you won't be able to make any difference in the end, and even if you have a lot of money, you will end up being a loser. Canglong looked at Hu Ping'an seriously, "It's still the same sentence, you don't have a lot of wealth for you to squander, and you don't have enough knowledge to make a fortune, what reason is there not to study? What other reason is there to tell me that you are ready." ”

"But this society is so unfair!" Hu Ping'an was a little angry when he said this, "Everything you do now has to rely on relationships, and you can't do anything well without relationships." ”

"You're just an excuse, when you are really knowledgeable and capable, there are so many people who appreciate you, the reason why you feel that no one appreciates you now, no one looks up to you, and there is no fairness, is because you don't let others give you fair strength, understand?" Canglong said word by word, almost gritting his teeth.

And when it fell into Hu Ping'an's ears, it suddenly became very heavy, making him a little breathless, he seemed to have never thought about whether he had the ability to let others give him fairness except for complaining about unfairness.

"What else do I have besides being young?" Hu Ping'an lowered his head and muttered to himself, beginning to be confused.

"Because you are young, you still have time to accumulate enough knowledge, this is your capital, there is a saying in China, it is called rather bullying the old than bullying the young, that is, because the young ambition has not failed, because you have time to fail. Canglong said lightly.

"Then what is success?" Hu Ping'an was suddenly confused and looked up at his teacher.

"I don't know what success is, because success is not defined differently in the eyes of many people, and I think success is to have a happy family, a few people who can spend my life loving, this is success in my eyes. Canglong looked at Hu Ping'an and said, "Although I don't know what kind of success you want in your heart, what kind of person can I tell you will succeed?"

"What kind of person?" Hu Ping'an's eyes suddenly shone brightly, but he was a little disappointed.

Canglong said calmly: "There is a kind of person who has failed once, and since then he has been slumped, and he does not dare to face failure, there is a kind of person who has failed countless times, but he still moves forward bravely, which kind of person do you think will succeed?"

"Of course, it's the one who can get up after countless failures. Hu Ping'an has become very wise at this moment.

"What's the difference between the two of them?" Canglong asked again.

"This ....." Hu Ping'an suddenly didn't know how to answer.

"It's faith, the first person has no chance to succeed even if he is young and has time, because he has given up the belief in daring to succeed, and the second person no matter how many times he tries, he will always succeed once, because he insists on the belief that he wants to succeed, which is the law that I think is necessary for success. Canglong said.

Hearing this, Hu Ping'an stood still, not knowing what to say.

"Don't bully the poor boy, you have enough time to accumulate, and you are not afraid of failure, what other reason can make you not succeed?" Canglong asked again, "But the premise of all this must be that you are ready." ”

Hu Ping'an repented, looked at Canglong and suddenly said, "That.... Do I still have a chance?"

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't you call the police?" Hu Ping'an looked worried.

"Call the police?" Canglong shook his head, "Why should I call the police." ”

Hearing this, Hu Ping'an suddenly felt relieved, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of fighting outside the door, and it was getting closer and closer, and a few screams came from outside from time to time.

After a while, the door was suddenly kicked open, and Wen Wen, who was dressed in civilian clothes, appeared in front of the two of them panting, Canglong's face immediately changed, and he looked at Hu Ping'an.

At the same time, Hu Ping'an also looked at her, because Wen Wen Hu Ping'an knew her, and he was also a policeman, but just now Canglong told him that he did not call the police.

Hu Ping'an's face changed suddenly for a while, his eyes were full of puzzlement of being deceived, followed by anger and hatred, looking at Canglong and saying coldly: "It turns out that you are talking to me so much, just to wait for the police to arrest me, okay..... That's good!"