Chapter 142: Poor and Strong
readx;ā This, why are you following me?" Seeing that Bai Qing's second phantom body had been following him behind him, Fan Chen was puzzled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Isn't this girl shy?
"I want to see how you cultivate, why are you so powerful"
"Then you don't need to follow me like this, do you? I have something to do now, so you can come back to me tomorrow."
"That's what you said, don't drive me away tomorrow" Bai Qing stuck out her tongue, and the figure slowly disappeared.
"This girl..."Hearing this, Fan Chen smiled helplessly.
.........
Through the ring, Fan Chen quickly found the place where Ye Ling was.
At this time, the Ye family was also in chaos, and while the chaos was chaotic, it also exuded a slight chill.
"Why hasn't Xiao Fan come back yet?"
"Cousin, why don't you go to Fanchen by yourself? yelling in my ear every day, I'm tired."
"Uh-huh, what did you say?"
"Look, Mortal Dust is back!"
"Don't try to lie to me! I've been deceived by you twice today, and this time it's useless"
"Just the two of you, what about the others?" The ring showed that Ye Ling's location was in an inn, so Fan Chen immediately came to this inn.
Before I could enter the door, I heard the sound of voice coming from the lobby of the inn.
"Xiao Fan, where have you been?" Seeing Fan Chen coming back, Ye Ling first ran over happily, and then asked with a sad face.
"Didn't Fanchen say something, who said that he was at the beginning..."Before Ye Cheng finished speaking, a pretty hand covered his mouth, making what he was about to say stop instantly.
"Hehe, you two really have a taste" Fan Chen smiled slightly, and found a random place to sit down.
"Where have they gone?" and Fan Chen asked the question again.
"Ye Yi, Li Wu, Ouyang Hua went to find Liu Huahua, and said to Xu Sha in winter that he went to see that group of children," Ye Ling said.
"Oh, what's going on with those kids?" Speaking of the group of kids, Fan Chen remembered the list selection.
"The list of 30 has come out, but the strange thing is that all the children have walked to 100 meters and can jump 10 times, but some people seem to deliberately not jump, as if they ......"
"It's like you're fighting for someone else's chances, isn't it?"
"That's true"
"Ye Zi's guess is really right, wait for you to inform Dongdong or Xu Sha, and let them bring all the children back"
"Okay, I'll let them know now"
Seeing that Ye Ling was in such a hurry, Fan Chen didn't say anything.
Girls still have maternal feelings for children.
"Yezi, open the picture and show me!" In the Fanhua space, Fanchen said to Yezi.
"It's okay" Ye Zi made a little hand, and a picture was presented in front of Fan Chen.
If Ye Ling saw it, he would be surprised, because this was the picture of the group of children competing.
In the picture, 60 children are stepping on the road of "physical cultivation" in different ways, and the scene is slightly shocking.
The children's legs trembled, sweat dripping down, some blood loomed from the corners of their mouths, and even a mouthful of blood spurted out.
However, no one gave up and did not stop.
One step, two steps, three steps......
The children are all moving towards their own firm goals.
The road of "physical cultivation" is 100 meters, and it can be reached in a few steps, but for these children, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
But it was because it was more difficult than anything else that made them seem to work harder.
The reality is cruel, as if all the thoughts are scattered into a thousand fragments, stranded in the pool of memory...... Stretch out your hand, but you can never get it all, only fragments.
This is what mortal mortals have deeply experienced in their previous lives, and at that time, like this group of children, they persistently walked forward for a faint light.
"Memory is the water in the palm of your hand, no matter if you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will still flow clean from your fingers drop by drop. It's just the coolness of the water. But it can never be forgotten" Looking at the picture, Fan Chen's ears seemed to ring such a sentence.
"No more thinking, no more memories, let the beauty of the past always remain in the bottom of my heart, do not contact with reality, do not touch with the truth, leave a beauty for myself, and leave an obsession for others" Fan Chen smiled slightly, and continued to watch his dreams intently.
Half an hour passed slowly, and only half of the people held on, but in the eyes of mortal dust, it was already quite good.
A group of children, who have no cultivation, are just ordinary people, and it is not easy to reach half an hour under such pressure.
At this moment, one voice after another sounded.
"Come on, we should come on, I have to come on, we have to come on"
"Do you remember what happened to you, if you give up now, we will be reduced to that kind of world, we will not be able to go back"
"Yes!!!!!
"The future, we still have a future, we definitely have a future, we can't give up, we can't give up, we can't !!!"
"The mountains are not flat, the earth is uneven, all living beings are uneven, the rivers are even more uneven, the stars are undulating, and even the starry sky does not exist on an equal footing, how can you want to be fair?" Looking at the cheering words of this group of children, faintly, Fan Chen felt that he really understood this sentence, which gave Fan Chen guidance in his previous life.
Fall, get up. Vomited blood, wiped it off and moved on.
This group of children presented the "Fenghua Youth" to Fanchen, showing what it means: poor and strong, not falling into the clouds.
Looking at the children crawling on the ground with all their strength, the corners of Fanchen's eyes unconsciously moistened.
When you have experienced the vicissitudes of life, experienced the changes in people's hearts, and experienced all the roads that you do not want to, but have already walked, you will sigh in the old years.
If all the people and everything in life can go back to the earliest time, then how good it would be, because the beauty of the earliest time is the memories that can no longer be found after the washing of the years, and life is only as it was first seen......
And now, this group of children has helped Fanchen regain his memories and regain his self that worked hard at that time.
"Come on!!" Unconsciously, such a voice had already produced in Fan Chen's heart.
Even if it's a moth to a fire!
But how can outsiders know the cause and effect of the story of the moth and the fire, that is persistence, that is a struggle of life, either the fire is extinguished, or the moth is burned.
100 meters, finally arrived.
There were no cheers, because they did not have the strength to cheer.
But there is a smile, and that smile is so bright and so satisfied, so that Fan Chen, who has not really laughed for a long time, also laughs.
The next step is to jump 10 times, but no one takes the initiative to jump, maybe they know that if they jump, the people around them will leave them.
Self-sacrificing for others, at this moment, is particularly distinct.
"Don't look at it, all the children are !! list"
Fanchen decided to give these children a chance.
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