Zhu Fangge did not take Xie Hongxuan seriously. He used the Laicheng Evening News in his hand to swear the wind, discussing the news and articles in the evening newspaper with his friends, and sneering at Xie Hongxuan's anger. Since he saw Xie Hongxuan line up, he has been brewing.
With this ridicule, Xie Hongxuan was so angry that his eyes turned black and his voice was trembling: "Your vision is so narrow, you won't be a good doctor."
"Old man, I didn't name the name when I said that. But even if you say this, it would be a life attack! You are a famous reasoning person in the city. You will not bully a junior like me, right?"
In Xie Chong's impression, Zhu Fangge still had a gentlemanly atmosphere. However, in the years after failing the college entrance examination, he completely tore off the appearance of a "hypocrite" and became more and more mean.
Xie Hongxuan calmed down and said, "You insulted my profession and talk nonsense. You admire Western medicine, but you cannot belittle traditional Chinese medicine..."
"Senior brother, what are you going to have for dinner later?" Zhu Fangge didn't take Xie Hongxuan seriously at all. He deliberately interrupted while he was talking. He smiled and said to his senior brother: "A mutton soup restaurant has just been opened opposite me, I will be fine tonight
Please."
However, his senior brother felt that it was not appropriate to neglect an old man, so he smiled unnaturally without taking any response. Zhu Fangge and his senior brother walked towards the elevator together, and did not forget to contempt the grandparents and grandchildren of the Xie family proudly.
Xie Chong was very angry, but he felt even more sorry for his grandfather: "Grandpa, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Xie Hongxuan's chest hurt. He was so angry that his chest hurt by a young man! "Xie Chong, hurry up and go back to school. Your grandmother said you had left long ago, why haven't you left yet?"
"I forgot something." Xie Chong casually said: "Grandpa, does what Zhu Fangge said just now make sense?"
Xie Hongxuan sighed repeatedly and had to find a place to sit down. "What he said makes sense, but the way he said was wrong and it was unbearable. Moreover, his eyes were very narrow and could not tolerate traditional Chinese medicine at all. Because several mediocre doctors
, it devalues the entire industry to nothing. With such a mentality, how can one learn medical skills well?"
"He said it to us on purpose." Xie Chong said angrily: "Because you are a Chinese medicine doctor, he deliberately belittled your profession."
"I know." Xie Hongxuan had calmed down: "If I was really angry, it would be his words."
Xie Hongxuan didn't plan to argue with Zhu Fangge. In his words, he had experienced so many things in his life and had long been clear about it. Meeting such a villain is like stepping on a piece of chewing gum on the soles of his feet, which would definitely not be stuck on the soles of his shoes.
Comfortable, rub it off the soles of the shoe, throw it away, and then strode forward.
Xie Chong understands this principle, but may not agree with it.
After returning to school, he kept thinking about this in his mind. Zhu Fangge just wanted to humiliate the Xie family - it could even be said to be "provocation". Wang Haochuan asked him what was wrong, but he couldn't say it, just like his grandfather,
I was so angry that my chest hurt.
Xie Chong sat in the class for half a day, suddenly remembered something, suddenly wrote a quick pen and wrote an article.
The title of the article is "Fans of All Teams".
"In my childhood, I liked the Guangzhou Sun God Football Team. After transferring to the city, my classmates were all fans of the Taishan team. I am the only one who liked the Sun God. In order to not lose to my classmates in terms of momentum, and to highlight my
A sense of superiority. As long as I am with my classmates, I will say all the good things about the Sun God and defame the Taishan Team to nothing. Only in this way can I feel the pleasure of suppressing others. As for whether my classmates are happy, how do they think
I, I never cared about it.
Time flies, and the league has been going on for several years, but I still refuse to change my preference for the Sun Gods. My father told me, even if you like the Sun Gods, don’t belittle the Taishan team, as this makes you look too scrupulous.
Will others like the team that people like?
My father means that my behavior will lower others' impression of the Sun Gods Team. But I can't listen to my father. If I admit the advantages of the Taishan Team, then what kind of superiority do I have in front of my classmates? No,
I have to suppress them, the team I support is the most powerful.
As a young man, I didn't realize that my paranoidness and narrow-mindedness brought a lot of harm to my friends because I always belittle other teams and I was isolated by my classmates who were also fans. Gradually, they no longer followed me.
After talking about football, I can't show my sense of superiority.
Last year, the Sun Gods ranked last in the A-League and was relegated. That day, I was very sad. Although no one laughed at me, I was lost for a long time. The Sun Gods seemed to be my shadow, mine
Being arrogant and narrow-minded will make me self-confidence, lose friends, and become worthless.
I was upset for a while and couldn't get excited when watching football games at home. Under my guidance, my young brother also became a hardcore little fan. One day, I asked my brother: Which team are you doing?
Fans?
My younger brother said, "As long as it is a team that plays well, I like it. No, even if it is a team that does not perform well, I like it."
I was surprised and asked, ‘Why did you say that?’
‘As long as I play wonderfully and I enjoy it, I will like it!’
At that moment, I suddenly felt enlightened. I was trapped in my own world, far less free and easy than a child. What I love should be the happiness brought to me by football, not a certain team
The sense of superiority brought to me. If I had understood this truth earlier, I would not have lost friends, right?
I remembered the cultural conflicts in different places, and the opposition and contradiction between traditional Chinese and Western medicine. If I look at it with an inclusive attitude, the world will definitely become better; on the contrary, if I look at it with a proud and contemptuous look, I will only look at it with a gaze of pride and contempt.
A strange culture will hurt the other party and you will lose friends. Maybe your friends look at me like a stubborn fool.
From today on, I will be a fan of all teams like my brother. I believe that I will definitely go out of my own small circle and face the broader world."
Xie Chong almost finished the article with a few hundred words in one go. Then, he took a stack of newspapers from the newspaper column behind the classroom and carefully excerpted the address. He wanted to submit the article if published in "Laicheng"
In the Evening News, Zhu Fangge is very likely to see it. As long as you see it, you will be angry.
Xie Chong submitted his first submission to this newspaper, and he didn't know if he could pass it. However, even if he just wrote it out, he felt much more happy. If Zhu Fangge could see it, it would be an unexpected gain.