Guan Yun has been working with Wang Chejun for a year, and is very familiar with Wang Chejun's handwriting. Moreover, Wang Chejun's writing has a characteristic, the strokes are very heavy, and the turning points are very blunt, especially when closing the pen, he always likes to write.
He pulled it back with force in a pretentious manner...
Sometimes if you finish it in a hurry, it will look very sloppy or artificial.
Just one glance at Guan Yun and he immediately knew who sent the letter - it was Wang Chejun.
So, the rumors Ma Xiaoqiang heard were not groundless, but were true? He was shocked, not because he was afraid of what Wang Chejun would do to him, but because he was worried that Wang Chejun would do something to his family.
However, Guan Yun pretended to take the envelope as if nothing had happened and walked towards the fruit tree in the courtyard. Under the fruit tree, there was a wicker chair. It was the harvest season in autumn. The fruit trees were full of fruits. The plump, round apples were red and pleasing to the eye.
Brilliantly vivid.
Guan Yun picked an apple casually, without washing it, he opened his mouth and took a bite. The sweet juice calmed his slightly anxious mood. He sat down on the wicker chair and quietly opened the letter.
Dahuang came to his side at some unknown time, circled around Guan Yun a few times, and then lay down at Guan Yun's feet, taking a nap in the afternoon autumn sunshine.
Under the pear tree a few meters away, a white cat with a snow-white body but a black nose yawned, turned over lazily, glanced at Guan Yun casually, and turned over as if it didn't recognize Guan Yun.
Alone, he fell asleep again.
There was silence in the yard, except for the gentle breeze in the afternoon that rustled the leaves, and the faint sound of the river flowing. Everything was quiet and beautiful, if there hadn't been a letter from Wang Chejun.
"Guan Yun, you can see the words as well as the face."
Wang Chejun's handwriting has not changed, but his life has changed greatly. However, from his writing, it seems that everything is clear, the past has passed, and the future has not yet arrived. In life, one should put aside prejudices and move forward courageously.
"The past between you and me has become the permanent past with the fire that year. You don't have to worry about my revenge on you. The past things are gone forever. I will not hold on to the past.
People should always look forward."
Wang Chejun's tone seemed very magnanimous, and he seemed to really no longer care about the past. Is that true? Guan Yun expressed doubts. He knew Wang Chejun's character.
Gao, it's strange that he can let go of such a huge change in his life.
If I could really let go, I wouldn't bother writing him a letter.
"I have settled in the south. Don't bother asking where I am. You won't be able to find out. Just pretend that Wang Chejun is dead. Wang Chejun is dead, but Wang Dadao is alive. From now on, the world will
There is one less person named Wang Chejun, but there is one more person named Wang Daodao. Yes, it means that the avenue faces the sky and goes both ways."
Guan Yun smiled. Whether it is Wang Chejun or Wang DaDao, the name is not important. What is important is a person's deep-rooted arrogance and self-righteous character. Wang Chejun, okay, let's call him Wang DaDao, actually.
His son has not changed. From the fact that he insists on deliberately emphasizing that the roads are facing each other, it can be seen that he is still brooding about the past.
The reason why Wang Chejun magnanimously claimed that he no longer cares about the past, Guan Yun speculates, is that there are two starting points. One is that Wang Chejun is asking for help from him, and the other is that Wang Chejun is currently weak and not strong enough to fight against him.
In other words, it's not enough to knock him down in one fell swoop, so he's just taking a high stance now.
"Of course, the world is very big, and we may never meet again in our lifetime, but sometimes the world is also very small, and we may not meet again on a narrow road. A person who has experienced the test of life and death in water and fire has a different view of life.
Maturity and frankness can be imagined by those who have smooth sailing. Guan Yun, maybe your diploma is better than mine, or maybe you are luckier than me, but after escaping from death, I understand a truth, a person cannot always have bad luck in his life.
, God will give him one or two chances to turn around. When I stand proudly on the trend, that’s when I will appear in front of you as a successful person."
The breeze blew and a fallen leaf fell. The fallen leaf fluttered and fell on the letter paper, just covering the three words "successor". Guan Yun laughed silently, shook his head, and reached out to flick the fallen leaf.
"Don't worry, my intention in sending you this letter is not to threaten your family. I just want to tell you the fact that I am not dead. Not only am I not dead, I am still alive and well. Maybe after you know that I am still alive in the world
, you will always be vigilant, and you will always remind yourself that there is a pair of eyes behind you that are always waiting for you to make mistakes, and maybe your official career will go more smoothly..."
"Finally, let me end with one of my favorite lyrics - Horses and horses in the country are clamoring, grudges and grudges are chatting and laughing, and the three-foot green front is exchanged for the freedom of the mortal world. The long song loses the glory, fame or fortune is disturbed, outside the building
The silhouette of a scimitar in the spring breeze in March... Young people are old in the world, or wait until one day you and I are old, and then we sit together to drink tea and talk about the past, will we smile and forget our grudges? "
Putting away the letter, Guan Yun was speechless for a long time. It was a good thing that Wang Chejun survived the catastrophe, but if he was still brooding on the past grudges and aiming to defeat him all his life, even if he was alive, he would be too tired. Of course
, It is a good thing to have a goal in life, but if you never let go of the past and live in the shadow of the past, you are asking for trouble.
It is advisable to take a broad view of things. The more ambitious a person's goals are and the broader his mind, the more magnanimous he will live. If a person only lives for himself, cares about temporary gains and losses, and cares about his own sorrow, then he can only live in his own world.
, the road becomes narrower and narrower, the mind becomes smaller and smaller, and life becomes more and more painful.
Pain is actually a kind of anger towards one's own incompetence, while happiness is the release after giving for others. Only when you are selfless can the world be wider. When the world is wider, the road under your feet will be wider. Who in a high position has no room for others?
There is no room for people. Just listening to the dissenting voices below will make you angry to death.
Guan Yun put Wang Chejun's letter away. He originally wanted to burn it, but then he thought it would be better to keep it as a souvenir, so he put it in his treasure box.
It has been his treasure box for storing toys and secrets since he was three years old. It has been with him for more than 20 years and still serves as a treasure box for him to store his inner secrets. Everyone has a treasure box, even if it only stores a few things.
A deck of cards, a card or a little book are also a person's most precious memories.
When he woke up from his nap, it was already afternoon. It was rare to have a leisurely vacation. The weather was perfect, so he asked his little sister to go for a walk together.
At the end of August, the village is a scene of harvest. The fields are full of busy farmers. Ripe corn, millet and various crops are swaying in the wind under the light of the setting sun, like singing and dancing, which is intoxicating.
"How is daddy recently?" Guan Yun and his younger sister walked side by side to a slope. They stood on the slope and looked out at Pingqiu Mountain and Liusha River Dam. Kong County finally got out of the small farmer mentality.
model, we must take solid and steady steps and make great strides forward.
"Fortunately, my parents are still as restless as before. But my mother's mood has been unstable recently and she has secretly cried a few times. It is probably because of her grandfather's illness." The younger sister stood next to Guan Yun and said:
Guan Yun is a few centimeters shorter, has a prominent figure, and his youthful aura is as gorgeous as the sunset when illuminated by the golden sunshine.
"What about you?" Guan Yun ignored the old woman's concerns and asked her younger sister, "I'm going to the capital to go to university. What do you think?"
"I have no idea. Going to college is going to college. You have to study hard. After graduating from college, take the postgraduate entrance examination." The younger sister hugged Guan Yun's arm and said, "Brother, do you think I will be a teacher in the future?"
"Okay, teacher, so I preach, teach, and resolve doubts... As an engineer of the human soul, if you want to be a good teacher, you must first strictly demand yourself from a high moral level. If a teacher has no morals, no matter how knowledgeable he is, he will not be able to teach.
Produce good students. A person cannot be established without virtue, and a country cannot prosper without virtue.”
The little girl nodded, raised her little face, squinted her eyes against the setting sun, and bathed in the brilliance of the setting sun. Her cheeks were as beautiful as the red clouds in the western sky.
"The Avatamsaka Sutra says that forgetting bodhicitta and practicing good Dharma is called demonic karma. Buddhism pays the most attention to cause and effect. Causes and grounds are not true, and the results lead to distortions. Motivation is the most important. I want to be a teacher because I want to
If you become a beacon of light, no matter how weak the light is, how many people can you illuminate? If a teacher who is a teacher only teaches to make money and only treats it as a means of making a living, and his own thoughts are not high, what good students can he teach?
If this continues and is passed on from generation to generation, the country will be in danger."
Guan Yun nodded. My little sister has grown up and matured. She has her own thoughts. She is well-read and has deeper attainments in Buddhism than he does. I believe she is more talented and knowledgeable than Rong Qianxing. By
This shows that one's background is not the key. Sometimes the realm one wants to pursue is the key.
My younger sister’s worries about education are not unreasonable. Let’s not talk about anything else. Just talk about Jingcheng University. The early graduates of Jingcheng University with outstanding results all went abroad or went to state-owned enterprises. Those who stayed at the school to teach were basically the last ones.
Five.
"Little sister, let me give you a message..." Guan Yun hugged the little sister's shoulders, "It is difficult to prove the truth if the reason is not true. If the mind is straight, there will never be evil. No matter what you choose, I only hope that you
Always maintain a straight heart that is not contaminated by the world!"
"Yes!" The younger sister leaned on Guan Yun's shoulder, "I can do it, please don't worry, brother."
When he got home, dinner was ready. It was all Guan Yun's favorite dishes. He washed his hands and prepared to eat. As soon as he sat down at the dining table, his cell phone rang.
It's Li Li calling.
"Brother Guan, we discovered Wang Chejun's whereabouts. He is indeed in Kong County. Ma Xiaoqiang and others intercepted Wang Chejun. Do you want to capture him now?" Li Li said fiercely, "My idea is,
Destroy Wang Chejun now, once and for all, and eliminate future troubles!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site), give rewards, and your support is my biggest motivation.)
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