Chapter 277 Roll up your sleeves and take it

"Students, I know your helplessness, and I also know your confusion."

"You fell behind others in high school, and even more so in college, but so what, the past cannot be changed."

"Students, it's too late to be here. Don't wallow in past failures and let yourself down. Others are already better than you. Don't let them work harder than you."

"Students, if you are poor, you will be strong. Don't fall into the clouds, drink from the greedy spring and feel refreshed, and feel happy when you are in the same path. Don't belittle yourselves. You just started a little worse than others, and you are far from the end of the mountain. Keep going.

Chasing, there is no place in life that is impossible.”

Ma Guodong slowly walked back to the podium and looked at the students in the classroom. Many students looked ashamed, and some had bright eyes.

"There is such a person. He is a mountain villager. He graduated from elementary school and has never even entered a junior high school class, let alone college. I still remember the first time he entered a college class. The school you look down on,

He regarded it as a temple of worship, and he regarded it as a supreme treasure when you were bored and fell asleep in class. When many of you were sleeping in class, he recorded every word I said."

"He wrote Marshall as a mother's shoe, and Adam Smith as a duck's egg and a dead rice."

"In just a few months, he finished studying "Fundamentals of Economics", "History of Economic Thought", "Das Kapital", and "The Wealth of Nations", and also put forward his own opinions, and was able to use the principles of economics to analyze economic problems.

Development, when Western countries are badmouthing China's economy, he can analyze it in a unique way and point out that China's economy is just the beginning of its take-off."

"Not only that, he also represented the Financial College in the Donghai University Sanda League, making the name of the Financial College a well-known name in various universities."

Ma Guodong paused, "I think you all know who this person is. He is even worse than you. No matter how bad your studies are, you can still get a rubbish diploma. But he, no matter how well he studies, can't even get a rubbish diploma."

Even though he couldn't get the certificate, he still studied hard. Even though he was as tired as a dog after playing three games yesterday, and even though he was injured yesterday and his face is still obviously red and swollen, he still sat in the classroom."

Many students looked at Lu Shanmin with burning faces. Most of them knew Lu Shanmin's situation. They used to just regard him as a stupid country bumpkin, but now, they only feel ashamed.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the students were still sitting quietly in their seats. No one rushed out as soon as they heard the bell as before.

Ma Guodong frowned and muttered to himself, "How come time flies by so fast?"

Looking at the students sitting upright, Ma Guodong waved his hand, "Why are you still standing there? Didn't you hear the bell? get out of class is over."

On campus, an old man and a young man walk side by side, which has become a tacit understanding between this special pair of teachers and students.

Lu Shanmin said with some shame: "Old professor, the compliment you just gave me in class made me feel embarrassed."

"Did I praise you? I just told a fact."

Lu Shanmin smiled sheepishly, "What you said about 'being poor makes you stronger and never fall into the clouds', 'you will feel refreshed when you drink from the greedy spring, and feel happy when you are in a dry road', I read it in Yaqian's Chinese textbook

I’ve read it before, it’s Wang Bo’s “Preface to Prince Teng’s Pavilion”.

Ma Guodong chuckled, "Have you read this too?"

Lu Shanmin nodded, "Old Professor, you've actually given me the award. I didn't think too much about it. I don't have any aspirations to become a successful person, and I don't have the kind of consciousness that makes me happy everywhere. I just want to learn something."

"Hahahahaha", Ma Guodong laughed loudly and stroked his beard, "Don't be humble, it is precisely the word 'pure' that is most rare."

Lu Shanmin smiled and said, "With what you said today, I think they will definitely change their ways."

Ma Guodong shook his head, "Have you never heard of the saying that a dead pig is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water? Those who are willing will naturally wake up sooner or later, but those who are unintentional will continue to do whatever they have to do after a while of excitement."

Ma Guodong sighed, "Hey, everyone understands the truth, but how many people can actually do it?"

Lu Shanmin was stunned for a moment and did not continue the topic. Ma Guodong devoted his life to education and hoped that every student he taught could become a pillar. However, in fact, there are only a few people who can truly become talents. He could understand the deep heart of the old professor.

That sense of frustration and powerlessness.

"Mountain people, thank you."

Lu Shanmin smiled sheepishly, "Old professor, what are you talking about? I haven't thanked you for giving me the opportunity to study."

"Haha, don't look at these bastards showing off their prowess in school. When they go outside and face other colleges and universities, they all behave like kittens. Regardless of whether you can win the championship or not, yesterday's game at least showed the confidence of a finance college.

, so that they can straighten their waists and behave better. Even if their school is very powerful, they still have someone to lust after."

Lu Shanmin smiled and said, "I promised Teacher Mou Dongyun that I would do my best to keep the Sanda Association."

Ma Guodong nodded and looked at Lu Shanmin, "By the way, have you been in contact with Yaqian recently?"

Lu Shanmin nodded, then shook his head, "We contacted him on the phone, but we haven't met in person yet."

Ma Guodong pursed his lips, "Silly boy, you have to be bold, careful and thick-skinned to pick up girls. How can you be so submissive? You have to wait for girls to come to you."

Lu Shanmin showed a trace of bitterness and said, "Old professor, I heard that Yaqian's company is very big and now it is raising money everywhere."

"Well, she wants to build an e-commerce platform and build her own logistics. The initial investment is huge."

Lu Shanmin smiled bitterly and said, "It's a pity that I can't help much."

Ma Guodong chuckled, "Why, are you discouraged? Do you feel that you are useless?"

Lu Shanmin nodded, "In the mountains, men are responsible for such big things. Whenever there is a slight possibility, I will try my best to help her, but now, I really have no choice. I have a deep feeling in my heart."

The feeling of powerlessness”.

Ma Guodong stroked his beard and said, "If you think you are useless, just try to make yourself useful. Do you still need me to teach you such a simple thing?"

Lu Shanmin's face was full of bitterness, "But the gap between me and her is too big. I always feel that no matter how hard I try, I can't keep up with her."

Ma Guodong stopped, hit Lu Shanmin on the back of the head with a snap, and said angrily: "You brat, you don't want to give up, do you know how much Yaqian has done for you and how much grievance she has endured?"

Pa, "You heartless brat, relationships have to be well-matched, right? Do they have to be measured by money?"

Lu Shanmin stood there blankly, "I,,"

Ma Guodong said angrily: "What am I? Does Yaqian lack money? Does she lack status? Who do you think you are? Is she willing to pay so much for you for your status or your money? Do you know?

Do you know what Yaqian wants?"

After being slapped hard on the back of the head by Ma Guodong, Lu Shanmin suddenly felt that his mind was clear. Yes, what Yaqian wants is nothing more than a love that will last until death. What about himself? Is it Tu Yaqian's money?

?Is it Tu Yaqian’s status? No, what I want is that undying feeling.

Putting aside all the external objects, the truth is actually very simple, it is that pure feeling.

Ma Guodong snorted, "I think when I chased your wife, the gap was even bigger. She was a descendant of the red children with upright roots, while I was a descendant of the decadent bourgeoisie. Do you know what that means? What does that mean?
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