At the same time, Su Yuan also followed Fang Zheng's gaze and looked downstairs, and happened to see stray cats and dogs playing under a tree.
After waiting for a while, Fang Zheng didn't say anything.
Su Yuan asked: "Master, are you sympathizing with those stray cats and dogs? Well, in today's society, there are always some people who like to buy rather than keep, so there are stray cats and dogs everywhere."
Fang Zheng remained silent.
Su Yuan felt a little bored...
At this time, Qian Ying and Su Cancan also packed up and followed.
Qian Ying asked curiously: "What are you two looking at? What are you talking about?"
Su Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "Look at the stray cats and dogs below."
Su Cancan lay on the window and said, "Mom, how about we adopt one."
"No." Qian Ying refused sternly, then changed the subject and asked Fang Zheng: "Master, what are you looking at?"
Su Yuan just wanted to say that the master was in a daze and ignored people, but Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing. When the poor monk saw these cats and dogs, he suddenly thought of a story."
"Story, what story?" Su Cancan asked curiously.
Su Yuan and Qian Ying were also a little curious: "What story?"
Fang Zheng said: "The poor monk was also very naughty when he was young. Once again, he caught a dog and made sure to let him climb a tree. As a result, the dog failed to climb up and almost bit the poor monk."
When Su Cancan heard this, he pursed his lips and smiled and said, "You deserve it."
Fang Zheng continued: "Later I couldn't figure it out, so I went back to the poor monk's master to ask the reason. The poor monk asked: 'Master, why can't dogs climb trees? I kindly taught him to climb trees, why did he bite me?
'"
"What did your master say?" Qian Ying was also a little curious.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "The poor monk's master didn't say anything, but took the poor monk down the mountain to catch fish. After catching all afternoon, he caught a small crucian carp as big as a palm. Then the master handed the crucian carp to me and asked me to
Teach it how to run on land..."
Su Cancan smiled and said: "Isn't this nonsense? How can the fish run away?"
Fang Zheng said: "Yes, that's what the poor monk said. So the poor monk's master said: 'Yes, how can the fish run on the ground? It can't do things that go against its nature, so why do you have to force it?
'"
As soon as Fang Zheng said this, Su Cancan, who was originally smiling, was suddenly stunned.
Su Yuan and Qian Ying were also stunned, and then they fell into deep thought.
Seeing this, Fang Zheng smiled slightly and said nothing. He continued to look at the cats and dogs downstairs. After a long time, he said faintly: "Let the dog climb the tree. He will always think that he is a waste. A child who loses confidence is like losing a child."
A ship without power and a compass is just drifting with the current... Even if it turns into a wind and reaches the Golden City, so what? The place he goes to is not the place he wants to go. Without dreams, what is the difference between being a salted fish? "
When Xianyu heard what was said behind him, he pinched Fang Zheng secretly.
Fang Zheng frowned and did not fight back. Instead, he silently wrote down an account for Xianyu in his mind and would calculate it again when he went back.
Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Su Yuan and Qian Ying trembled and subconsciously looked at Su Cancan.
When Fang Zheng saw that the three of them were lost in thought, he smiled slightly, quietly retreated, and after using the magical power of Yi Meng Huang Liang, left the Su family.
The three of them didn't know when they woke up. Anyway, the moment they woke up, Su Yuan and Qian Ying said to Su Cancan in unison: "Cancan, why don't you go learn painting tomorrow?"
Then the two of them were stunned, looked at each other, and then laughed.
Su Cancan covered her smiling face in disbelief and screamed: "Really?!"
"When did Dad lie to you? But if you want to thank me, you'd better thank the master... uh, where's the master?" Su Yuan was about to point to him when he realized that Fang Zheng was gone.
Su Cancan quickly searched the house but couldn't find Fang Zheng and said, "He seems to be gone."
Qian Ying walked over, put her arm around Su Cancan's shoulders, and said: "Cancan, you met a noble person this time when you went out. This master is a capable person. What he said made your father and I suddenly realize. To be honest, these things
We all understand the truth, but we don’t know why. When he said this, we really thought about it seriously. In the past, I thought that if you have a good future, a good job, and no worries about food and drink, what else can you do?
Everything is fine. But now it seems..."
Su Yuan nodded and said: "Now it seems that it is just a living and beautiful puppet. Cancan, go pursue what you want, your parents support you!"
"Thank you, Mom and Dad..." Su Cancan cried. She threw herself into her mother's arms and cried loudly. She couldn't stop crying. While crying, she said, "Thank you, thank you... Wuwu... I have been here for more than ten years."
Waiting for this day, wuwu...Mom, let me tell you, I secretly went to the national competition and won the second prize in the city and the national excellence award..."
Hearing this, Qian Ying and Su Yuan were obviously stunned. They looked at each other and saw the regret in each other's eyes. In their eyes, Su Cancan had always been the stupid kid who liked to make trouble and couldn't do anything well. How could they
Unexpectedly, this stupid kid achieved such an achievement through self-study, secret study, and secret practice!
The two of them thought about the story Fang Zheng told and what Fang Zheng said, and once again strengthened their thoughts. Perhaps, cultivating children according to their interests and talents is the best way to cultivate them.
Being hugged by her parents, although Su Cancan cried again, her heart was filled with a sense of happiness she had never experienced before. At the same time, there was a shadow in her heart, tattered clothes, a fair-skinned little monk... she muttered in her heart:
"Where have you been? Although not as handsome as Abbot Fangzheng, but... thank you..."
"Master, why don't you spend the night at Su's house? If we go any further, we will sleep on the street." Xianyu muttered.
Fang Zheng said: "If you want to sleep on the road, sleep on the road. With your physique like a teacher, sleeping on the road is okay."
Xianyu thought about the same truth, so he changed the topic and asked: "Master, you just left so easily, why did you go back and lie on the door and eavesdrop?"
Fang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "I left because I wanted to give them space for their private emotions to explode. I eavesdropped because I wanted to see the results. If those two words as a teacher don't work, I have to find some other way."
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Xianyu was stunned, and then he said: "Master, actually I don't agree with what you are doing. When I was surfing the Internet, I saw someone saying that although the current education is not the best, it is already the fairest.
That’s the way. Poor children rely on this to turn themselves around... If you trick other people’s children into learning painting, what will happen if they can’t get into college? Even if they get into it, it seems like it’s not that easy to survive painting now, right?”
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "There are no easy jobs in the world. All jobs are reserved for people with excellent skills. If people don't work hard, they can just move bricks. There are three hundred and sixty professions where the number one person can win, and no one can do it in any profession."
To the extreme, life will not be bad. As for the study you mentioned, this is indeed a problem.
However, this problem does not exist in Su Cancan's family. Her family has the conditions to support her embarking on the path of painting.
As for what you said, that is an ordinary family. For them, in the current social environment, it is also a choice to put everything aside temporarily to fight for the future. Once there is a future, returning to the original intention is also a choice. Sometimes, ideals also require reality.
Do the basics, otherwise, it will be a castle in the air. This is also the helplessness of reality..."