CHAPTER IX
A stone is half made into a Buddha statue and half into a step.
Unconvinced, the steps asked the Buddha, "We are a stone, why do people step on me and worship you?"
The Buddha said, "Because you have only been stabbed once, but I have been cut by a thousand knives and tempered by a thousand times." β
The steps fell silent.
The next day, the steps came to the Buddha again and said, "This is my friend's cutting board, can you give me an explanation?!"
The infrared pen stops at the last line.
There was a burst of laughter, so that the projection cloth printed on the PPT page of this little story couldn't help shaking and trembling.
This is an expensive and good membership-only cafΓ©.
In the depths of the mysterious city night scene, on the 7th floor of a building with night lights, the signboard of the European sports "GT Teahouse" is hung dignified and elegant at the entrance of the clubhouse.
However, at the entrance, there is a staggering "Green Tea Club" written unscrupulously.
The infrared pen was extinguished and retracted.
Wang Yan's elegant and translucent voice covered the whole room: "Have you laughed enough? β
Her whole body exudes a brilliance that jewels can't reach.
With long black curly hair, just the right red lips, and a lazy elegance, she looks like a high-profile concubine, which makes people can't leave their eyes. She is noble but not aggressive, she is beautiful but untouchable. What the years have left her with is no dry folds, only a sexy mellow fragrance.
The young men and women in the city who were seated in dense groups couldn't help but be silent instantly.
Wang Yan patted the shocking wood, and when everyone was calm, she smiled and said, "The world itself is unfair. Every single one of you who can come here. Maybe I have been blamed and ostracized. But we must understand that we are not wrong, it is the social system that is wrong. β
Whispers began to be whispered from the seats.
Wang Yan changed her posture to a very tempting position, and continued: "What is fairness? Only when the resources are average and the starting point is slightly the same can it be said to be fair. Why is it that some people are born without thinking, that is, they are white, rich, beautiful, rich and handsome, why do we inherently have to put in more effort and accept more slander?"
Wang Yan paused for a few seconds, making sure she heard a few sneers and saw a few white eyes.
She continued: "The saints are only there to maintain the so-called peace. Countless facts have proven that suffering does not bring any meaning. - Difficulties are always just suffering itself. We gathered here for only one purpose: to correct the current unfair environment and get back what should have belonged to us in the fastest and lowest cost way!"
A round of applause rang out from low to high.
Wang Yan smiled proudly and commanded: "The three teachers have already arrived. Everyone took what they needed and dismissed the meeting. β
In the applause, the densely arranged seats were gradually arranged into a loose and comfortable original state by everyone.
The eyes of several new members were full of surprise and recognition.
Because they found that every part of this club has zero dead corners, although there is no too expensive decoration, but it can ensure that everyone will look so fresh, beautiful and tall when taking selfies from any angle.
The crowd naturally split into three teams.
In a compartment full of fan-colored cushions, a beautiful woman with a good figure, medium posture but very gentle, said to the people who followed: "Okay, everyone is ready, now, all open their WeChat and put their mobile phones on the table." β
A cute girl shyly said, "Don't, Teacher Jenny......"
Jenny stared at her for a few seconds and said unceremoniously, "Either you go out now." You stay, you answer me, do you want to lose or win, what do you want most?"
The girl lowered her head and whispered, "I know Teacher Jenny." β
She timidly opened WeChat and handed over her mobile phone.
Jenny took it, looked at the few people with the same gaze, and suddenly seemed to react, and reminded the girl: "You wait." β
The girl looked at her confusedly: "Huh?"
Jenny sank her emotions and said as calmly as possible: "I'm sorry I was cruel to you just now." You have to remember that you are here to learn what you are doing. I'm serious about you because I'm your teacher and your sister, and I have to. But you have to remember your purpose, you can't learn from what I just did, because out of this door, I am not your teacher. Externally, I will always be a weak goddess, and the aura that I will always exude is to make people of the opposite sex and the same sex want to know me. Got it?"
Jenny smiled softly as if she had changed.
The girl seemed to suddenly realize, grew her mouth, and tried to make a shy and low-key look, and said seriously: "I understand, thank you Teacher Jenny." β
Jenny took eight or nine mobile phones and read them one by one.
She lifted one of them and frowned, "Whose is this number?"
A fashionably dressed girl accosted: "Mine my!"
Jenny said helplessly: "Xiaohong, come here!"
Xiaohong took a few steps closer.
Jenny pointed her phone at them: "Here, typical case." Xiaohong, you lack too much. β
Xiaohong said expectantly: "Mmmm, teacher, you said." β
Jenny used a slender white finger to flip through the chat records and said to a few people: "Look, for example, this boy is an obvious blue chip in the securities industry. He likes Xiaohong, it's obvious. is obviously a straight man who is very easy to deal with, and then Xiaohong didn't catch the best opportunity to trigger more admiration from the other party. β
Xiaohong: "Oh?"
Jenny flipped through the record to everyone: "Let's see, this boy uses a very earthy method, every morning when he gets up, he will send Xiaohong a 'good morning', and every day before going to bed, he will send a 'good night'." But Xiaohong only replied to her expression, or returned to Morning and Ann the same. You said....... Alas, are you interesting, you ......"
Xiaohong was puzzled: "Otherwise, what else can I say?"
Jenny laughed a few times, stared at Xiaohong, and at the same time controlled the voice that everyone could hear: "Occasional statements will arouse the other party's illusions more, and you can control the overall situation: you have made a statement, but you have not expressed your position." β
A boy grabbed Xiaohong first and said confusedly, "Teacher Jenny, what do you mean?"
Jenny was not arrogant and said, "Come, let me give you an example." When people say 'good morning', you don't have to respond in a clichΓ© way. You can say, 'Morning, that's great, the day that likes you has started again.'" ββ
Everyone was silent for a few seconds, and they all let out an "uproar".
When the sigh dissipated, Jenny elaborated: "What is the explanation? First, there is something new, and people don't expect it. Second, you care about people, and you are a person with a unique sense of life. Thirdly, you actually care about him, he occupies your emotions. β
The crowd nodded.
Teacher Jenny continued, "Come on, look at the next one." 'Good night, you have to go to bed early'...... Xiaohong, what do you mean by your moonlight expression, do you think it's cute, I told you no. Alas...... You only seem to have a spare tire, and you don't have time to pay attention to him, you know......"
Xiaohong had already been impressed by her amount of information and analysis, and said with excitement and no resistance: "Well, Teacher Jenny, what do you say, how should I ...... back?"
Jenny smiled meaningfully: "It's just ten o'clock in the evening, and he said goodnight twenty minutes ago." I'll get you back ..... directly."
Jenny was holding her mobile phone and typing, Xiaohong looked confused: "What ......"
She saw that Jenny's WeChat message was: "I'm so tired today." We slept together. He added a "cute" emoji.
Jenny held up her phone again: "Come, one, two, three." β
Sure enough, within a minute, the other man's man replied with a "shy" expression and said, "Okay, let's sleep together." Good night. β
Jenny explained: "See. It's called sexual innuendo that is just right and respectful. First, I'm very tired, I'm a girl, I'm stressed, I need you to take care of me, you have to do a lot of other things to be good to me; second, sleep together, across WeChat, how can we sleep together? Is it a fantasy, or will we have the opportunity to sleep together in the future? But when I need to, I can say, 'I don't mean that, .....', this is called plausibility. β
There was a sigh in the seat, and several boys thought about it and nodded in agreement.
One boy said, "Teacher Jenny, if I were a boy, would I do the same?"
Jenny looked at her and said, "Draw inferences." I'm going to talk about the male-on-female issue now......"
Green Tea Club. Second compartment.
Hong Yongcheng gently sent the beautiful girl who drew the lectern back to her seat.
He said confidently, "So." You must trust me. I'm an actor, I've gone through countless acting training and line training, come, now take turns, one by one. Now we are not mentors and apprentices, we are ordinary friends who met outside this club. Come, please me. β
The slender girl sitting next sat down and staggered forward, and said heartily: "Brother Yongcheng......"
Hong Yongcheng sighed and interrupted: "Amei, you stop." Your biggest problem is your voice. As I said, you are indeed beautiful. But have you ever seen the Dream of Red Mansions, what does it mean that people arrive first before they hear it? Your tone is not gentle enough, it is not proportional to your appearance, and it is not impressive. This brother is not good, why should people pay attention to your appearance?"
The girl was stunned.
Hong Yongcheng said gently: "You go to this corner, practice a few times, and you will try again later." Next!"
Zhang Xiaojun walked over with a smile on his face and said, "Brother Yongcheng......"
Hong Yongcheng scratched his head: "Xiaojun! I told you on the set during the day, you must be calm and understanding, you can't just because this person is a star, you have a nymphomaniac face, as an artist, are there few people who are for him.....? Come to your ability to receive faster, you do it again. Don't forget that the best thing about your whole face is your eyes, use your strengths to ......"
Hong Yongcheng guided him with his fingers.
Zhang Xiaojun straightened up and closed his eyes tightly for a few seconds.
She opened her eyes, with an innocent and gentle tone, put a hand on Hong Yongcheng's arm unconsciously, and said softly: "Brother Yongcheng......"
In an instant, because of Zhang Xiaojun's emotional rise, the whole interval was like a burst of pear blossoms with rain, clear and fascinating.
Several people couldn't help but applaud.
Deep in the club.
The third compartment.
A middle-aged mature woman full of jewels was talking to a girl and said, "Alas, Susan, you forgot what I told you last week." This third son, don't waste your time, even if he runs with you to get the certificate now, then what? Can you last for a few years? I told you a long time ago, watch more news! Mr. Wang and his wife, the most desirable heir is their second son. You see, here you are...... And here...... You're going to have to leave yourself a way out. Now I'll do it again, you learn it......"
"And you, Honghong, your persona is a kind pet volunteer. But what's the use of posting on Moments? You have to start a fundraiser with the target group!"
Honghong said aggrievedly: "But the organization didn't say that it wanted to raise money, isn't this a fraud......
The middle-aged lady shook her head and said, "Who told you to really ask for money?" You sent it, make sure you read it, and then withdraw it and say that it was wrong. Make up a message: I'm sorry I was in a hurry just now, I'm sorry I was too naΓ―ve...... First, it makes people feel like you need help and protection, and second, it makes people feel like you're stubborn. A good girl who is simple and not greedy or lazy is the first choice of the wealthy, understand?"
Honghong and the others nodded busily.
Green Tea Club. Private room.
Wang Yan lazily leaned on the soft seat that belonged to her.
She looked through the tassels and looked at everything in each compartment of the club.
She owed, her eyes exuded a hint of evil pride, and the corners of her mouth were imperceptibly curled, bringing up the starlight of the entire night sky.