"Teacher, I don't understand!"

The old professor, who was over the age of six, turned his back to his students, looked out of the office and facing the playground with a serious face, pursed the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

"I'm the first in terms of internship results, and my attendance is also full attendance, and I'm much better than that kid in the evaluation of the leading teacher, why is this position not mine?"

The old professor turned around, looked at his proud disciple with an angry face, and said in a deep voice: "This matter has been decided, it is not difficult to find another job with your grades, I will give you a letter of introduction when I go back, go and try it elsewhere." ”

"But that's the only position like that, I don't have anything worse than him, it can be said that I'm better than him in everything."

"The worst result is not you, that's enough!"

"I'm not convinced, teacher, is this what you call 'society'? I'm not convinced, there is always a place for me to reason! ”

The old professor frowned, he didn't know how impulsive these young people who had just entered the society were? They are not stupid, they just have a passion in the face of injustice. If left unchecked, he could almost imagine that his protégé would hit a wall everywhere until his head broke. What's more, you can never find your own place in the industry where you specialize.

He opened the drawer, took out a contract written in Hangul, and threw it in front of his students.

"You go out and train for two years."

"What is this?"

"Work, work with a monthly salary of more than 10,000 RMB."

The student picked up the contract in front of him, but of course he couldn't read the unfamiliar words.

"This ......"

"One of my students got it back through another channel, and he has already returned to China. You know, high-paying jobs often require more effort, and I don't know exactly what to do. But you have to remember that since you are my student, no matter where you go or what position you are in, you must do things seriously and be a good person,"

The old professor looked at his students, his frowning brows slowly relaxed, and he said in his tone with the vicissitudes of years of precipitation: "I know that you think it's unfair, and I also know that you want to take care of your mother at home." I used to think I had taught you everything I could teach you, and now I'm going to teach you the last lesson...... Society, in itself, is an unfair place. ”

The angry young man fell silent, his face full of anger was slowly subdued, he took out his pen and neatly signed his name on the end of the contract, then bowed respectfully to the old professor, turned around and walked out.

The old professor stared at the door for a long time, and finally sighed heavily, and lowered his gaze to the signature on the last page of the contract.

There, the words 'Lin Weiran' were written.