Chapter 54: You Lack Spirit!

Lu Jing is a legendary figure in the education industry of Huacheng, and was called the 'prime minister of academia' by the former prime minister, and has been repeatedly received by national leaders at home and abroad. This shows the high status and depth of his qualifications.

A few decades ago, Guangnan was a weak province in education, and compared with some large provinces in the north of the country, only a handful of students could be admitted to prestigious schools, and the admission rate was extremely unsatisfactory.

After returning from studying abroad, Lu Jing immediately devoted himself to the cause of strengthening education in the southern country. He reformed the way of education, led the investment by the first investment and private fundraising and other channels to raise funds to increase investment in the education industry, and invited outstanding talents from all over the country and the world to take up important positions here.

He has served as the principal of nine schools, including Huacheng High School, Huacheng No. 2 High School, No. 3 High School, No. 9 High School, Guangnan No. 1 High School, and China Normal University High School. He does not accumulate money, does not covet power, and when he finds that someone is more suitable for the position of principal than him, he immediately abdicates and makes way for Xian.

Suzaku Middle School was formerly known as Huacheng No. 29 Middle School, and it was also the school where he served as the last principal. No.29 Middle School is the worst school in Huacheng, ranking last in terms of both school environment and student performance.

He proposed to reform the school and introduce private funds to raise elite schools. **Accepted Lu Jian's proposal, No. 29 Middle School was renamed Suzaku High School, after receiving the injection of external funds, the hard environment of the school was transformed, and excellent teachers in the society were recruited with generous salaries.

In the past few decades, the education industry in Nanguo has also been greatly improved, and countless students are admitted to the top ten universities in the country every year, and there are not a few students who are directly recruited by famous foreign schools.

Lu Zhen was old and tired, and after resigning from his position as the principal of Suzaku High School, he stayed in his old house by the Bird River to retire.

Suzaku Middle School later rebuilt a number of staff buildings, and prepared a dedicated small courtyard for school leaders. Lu Jing is reluctant to move into these new houses, and still lives in the small building he lived in before.

Fang Yan followed his grandfather into the small courtyard, and a kind-looking old lady walked out quickly, and said with a smile on her face: "Fang Yan, you grandparents and grandchildren ran out for a trip, and you didn't eat breakfast, right?"

"I drank a belly of tea. Lu Jing said. "Is there any sweet potato porridge?"

"It's still hot in the pot. I'm going to stir up two more side dishes for you?"

"No, I don't. Porridge will do. Lu Jing said. "Fang Yan, you also eat a bowl. ”

"Good. Fang Yan readily agreed.

"Let's stir-fry two dishes. The old lady insisted. I used to think about my grandson, but Fang Yan has always lived in the north, and the two of them rarely have the opportunity to see each other. Now that her grandson is working beside them, she naturally has to take care of Fang Yan's daily life.

"Whatever. Lu said with a wave of his hand.

The old lady happily went to fry side dishes, Fang Yan and Lu Jian sat at the dining table, and each served a bowl of sweet potato porridge to eat.

"Grandma's porridge is really good. Fang Yan said with praise.

Lu Zhen raised his head and glanced at Fang Yan, chewing the food in his mouth carefully, and did not speak.

Fang Yan understood what his grandfather meant, and he also shut up knowingly.

He knew that his grandfather kept a habit of eating and sleeping silently. When eating, he doesn't like to talk or listen to others.

Grandma moved quickly and quickly served two side dishes for dinner. One is oil-guzzling wheat vegetables, and the other is stir-fried pork with green beans.

Fang Yan enjoyed eating and went to add another bowl of porridge. Lu Jing put down the dishes and chopsticks, indicating that he was full.

Fang Yan ate another bowl of side dishes, and then put down his chopsticks with satisfaction.

"Follow me to the study. Lu Jing said. After that, get up and go first.

"Good. Fang Yan agreed.

"I just lost the bowl, and I won't let people sit down and rest-----" Grandma said complainingly as she cleaned up the table.

Lu Yan should not be, and took Fang Yan to the study on the second floor.

Lu Zhen's study is two hundred square meters, occupying more than half of the entire second floor. The other half is a terrace where you can sit and sip tea, smoke a cigarette or play a game twice to get fit.

Except for a wooden table and chair, the study is full of bookshelves. The shelves are filled with books of all colors and sizes.

There are solitary books in the Ming and Qing dynasties, manuscripts of wild history, biographies of famous families, Chinese history and world #General History, Tang and Song poems, philosophy, education, music and art----- which is not so much a study as a small library.

What impressed Fang Yan the most was that Lu Zhen was not the kind of vassal and elegant person who deliberately purchased so many books to hide at home in order to show outsiders that he was knowledgeable, he was a real book lover, he had read most of these books, and even made a lot of annotations and wrote dozens of reading notes in them.

The reason why Lu Jing retired early was also because he felt that he had neglected these 'old friends'.

Fang Yan didn't have many opportunities to come to the south, and he was able to enter his grandfather's study even fewer times. He looked at the huge study with envy on his face, and reached out to pull out a line-bound book "Zuo Zongtang Fun Collection" in the bookshelf.

"Stop. Lu Jing shouted.

Fang Yan hurriedly withdrew his hand and looked at Lu Jian in confusion.

"Clean your hands first. Lu Jing pointed to the corner of the wall and said.

"My hands are clean. ”

"That's what you think. ”

Fang Yan smiled bitterly, so he had to run to wash his hands and wipe them clean with a white towel, so he dared to touch these little babies.

"Every book is the brainchild of the author. Be respectful of the words. Lu Jing said educationally.

"I see. Fang Yan looked at the book "The History of Liu San's Change" in his hand, and he was immediately full of respect.

Lu Jing sat down in front of the desk, looked at Fang Yan and said, "Fang Yan, do you want to make Du Qing a friend?"

"It's not about making friends. Fang Yan smiled, he walked up to Lu Jian and explained: "It can be regarded as borrowing from each other." He wants to borrow your momentum, I want to borrow his momentum-----"

"Teach and educate people well, what kind of momentum can you borrow?"

Fang Yan smiled bitterly and said, "Grandpa, I think so too. But don't you see the actual situation? I didn't recruit anyone to be my Chinese teacher, but they gave me such a play---- two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and no matter how strong the boss is, it can't withstand the group fight. You have to have a teammate to help out when it counts. Even if you don't help, you can stand aside and yell-----"

Lu Yan groaned and said, "The person behind the scenes has been found?"

"I've found it. Fang Yan said.

"Who is it?" Lu said in a cold voice with sharp eyes.

Fang Yan knew his grandfather's stubborn temper, if he knew who the enemy was, he would definitely have an endless fight with the other party. He is strict with himself, but he is also quite pampered.

"Grandpa, I'll take care of this matter myself. Fang Yan said with a smile. "Nothing makes an old man come out, doesn't it also seem that your grandson is incompetent?"

"Stay safe. Lu Jing admonished. "It's not like it used to be. ”

"I understand. Fang Yan agreed.

"Teach and educate people well, bring out a few more good seedlings---- I don't ask you to make all the students in your class like dragons and tigers, I also know that this is unrealistic. However, bringing more good students out is making a big contribution to society. Lu Yan said with bitter persuasion. He has been teaching all his life, so whenever he has the opportunity, he will 'educate' people.

This is also the reason why my grandmother repeatedly asked to keep Fang Yan and still insisted on renting a house outside. He is not afraid of his grandfather and father who can do martial arts, but he is afraid of this scholar's grandfather who has no power to restrain chickens.

"I will try to learn from my grandfather. Fang Yan took advantage of the situation and slapped a sycophant.

Lu Zhen's face looked a little better, and said: "In the past, I didn't approve of letting you learn martial arts, in peacetime, why do you learn those skills of fighting and killing all day long? Isn't it enough to get up every morning and practice "Five Fowl Opera" and play a few rounds of Tai Chi? Reading more is the right way, and you have poetry and books in your belly. ”

"That's what Grandpa said. Fang Yan thought of the feeling that the dantian was like a fire, and he knew that he must have been touched by something, otherwise there would not be such a situation. said: "Grandpa did not shy away from many strong enemies today, and it made people's blood boil and admiration to watch. ”

"Strong enemy? Lu Yan sneered. "They are afraid of me. I don't have any. Du Qing worked hard from the bottom and naturally realized that life is not easy. What's the good of them tossing my old bones apart?"

"If only I could do the same thing as my grandfather. Fang Yan said with a smile. This sentence is not entirely flattering, but also his real thoughts. When he saw his grandfather proudly say the sentence 'I know that you have a lot of money and many disciples, I will see what you can do to me today', his heart was really touched.

"Why can't you do it?" Lu asked rhetorically. "You have been well-read since you were a child, your kung fu is better than your peers, you write good words, you can draw well, you know how to play the piano, you can play the flute---- you are clever and intelligent, you have a lot more than many people than me, why can't you do it?"

"------" Fang Yan looked at his grandfather in surprise, does this old man have such a high opinion of himself?

"Because you lack spirit. Lu Zhengse said. "People are speechless, and people are soulless. The reason why a lady is a human being is not because she is eight feet long, but because she has a spirit. Napoleon was five feet two inches, but he rode his horse and pointed to the world to become a great man. Fang Yan, you have so many talents, why can't you get what you want?"

Spirit!

You lack spirit!

Fang Yan seemed to be enchanted, and his mind was turning over and over with this sentence.

The burning sensation in the dantian was strong again, and there was a feeling of burning a hole in the flesh.

His forehead was drenched in sweat, and his face became extremely embarrassed.

Rumble-----

There was a sharp pain in his mind, like fireworks exploding a galaxy.

The sky is full of stars, brilliant and dazzling.