Hearing Sun Mo's answer, the girl named Ning Ju was stunned.
If I want to know, do I need to ask you?
Of course, Ning Ju didn't dare to ask this question, so she lowered her head and remained silent, like a lonely blooming daffodil.
Sun Mo looked at the girl and sorted out his words.
Ning Ju, fifteen years old, is at the peak of the sixth level of physical training.
Strength 7. I have done a lot of work and endured a lot of hardships. As long as I have these hands, I can survive!
Intelligence 5, not outstanding, mediocre, but willing, will take the initiative to learn!
Agility 5, passing line.
Endurance 8, there is no hardship that cannot be endured, and there is no sin that cannot be endured.
Willpower 3, once peaked at 8, is now in decline.
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Potential value, medium.
Note: Because my mother passed away, I have been unable to do my daily studies recently, so I have fallen into self-doubt!
At this time, including the patrolling students and examiners outside the classroom, there were already nearly two hundred eyes looking at Sun Mo, some scrutinizing, some curious, and some watching the excitement. However, Sun Mo was completely unmoved. In his eyes,
Just this thin girl.
"Fifteen years old is the flowering season, the time when boys and girls laugh and carefree."
Sun Mo spoke.
The whole classroom fell silent.
When Ning Ju heard this, a self-deprecating smile appeared on her lips.
Flower season?
laughter?
Carefree?
I just feel tired!
Born in a poor family, from the moment she opened her eyes, Ning Ju's deepest impression was hunger, and later she felt tired.
In order to fill her stomach, Ning Ju did a lot of work.
Following her mother, she would wash people's clothes until late at night, pour night fragrance for them, and have to get up before dawn. She stopped doing the work that others found tiring. Not only did Ning Ju rush to do it, but she was also glad that the other party finally resigned.
Then she can do the work of two people and get two wages.
Ning Ju originally thought that her life would be like this until she was thirteen years old. One day, her mother pulled her to a tall gated courtyard.
It was a big house that Ning Ju could not live in even though she had worked hard all her life.
Later, Ning Ju found out that it was the house of a famous teacher, and it was he, who could not resist her mother's repeated pleas. After checking her qualifications, she decided to let herself enter Guangling Academy.
It sounds simple, but my mother never said that for this opportunity, she kowtowed a thousand times in the courtyard of the famous teacher's house.
Ning Ju doesn't want to go to school because the tuition is too expensive.
But my mother always said, I don’t want you to be like me, working hard and struggling all your life, study hard, even if you only learn a little bit, you can still make ends meet.
Ning Ju obeyed, not to earn enough food and clothing, but to let her mother live a good life.
But now, my mother is dead!
Ning Ju knew that her mother was exhausted to save money for her tuition fees!
At that moment, Ning Ju felt that she had killed her mother. She obviously had no talent, so why didn't she tell her mother?
As long as I don't go to this school, my mother will not die.
Sun Mo looked at the entire classroom and the young faces: "But I hope you don't forget that behind this sunny season, there are two pairs of arms that protect you from the wind and rain!"
The students were silent, knowing that Sun Mo was talking about their parents.
"Why do you think your mother sent you to school?"
Sun Mo looked at Ning Ju and continued to ask without waiting for her to answer.
"Is it Guangzong Yaozu? Should I rely on you to live a good life? Or should I abandon you as a troublesome person?"
"My mother won't think I'm a trouble!"
Hearing Sun Mo's words, Ning Ju felt that her mother had been insulted and shouted directly: "She did it so that I can live a good life in the future and don't have to starve."
Bangta! Bangta!
The tears on Ning Ju's face scratched her cheeks and flowed down.
"Since you know, why do you still want to disappoint her?"
Sun Mo was not angry. To be honest, seeing Ning Ju's reaction, he was relieved. At least the mother's dedication had not been wasted.
"Because...because I...I have no talent!"
Ning Ju covered her face with her hands: "I don't have any talent at all. If I study here, I will waste money and have no future!"
"Why!"
Zhang Mai sighed. Over the years, he has seen too many students like this. After all, mediocrity is the majority in this world.
"Yes, you have no talent!"
Sun Mo spoke frankly.
As soon as these words came out, the students were a little surprised and a little unhappy. Even if it was the truth, it would be too cruel for this girl to say it like this, right?
"But if you don't have talent, is that the reason why you don't work hard?"
Sun Mo scolded: "You are blaming yourself, you have failed your mother, but who else in this world understands you better than your mother who gave birth to you and who has shared joys and sorrows with you for fifteen years?
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"She knows what her child is like, but she still went through all the trouble to send you in. Do you know why?"
Ning Ju raised her head in shock and looked at Sun Mo: "Why?"
"Because she wants you to live a better life!"
Sun Mo looked at the girl with a gentle voice.
"In this world, the things you learn will not lie to you. They will eventually become a part of you and make you a better version of yourself!"
"If you think about it carefully, if you leave school now, will you still wash clothes? Will you still pour night fragrance? Even if you make a living, you will find a better job."
Ning Ju thought about it and realized that it was really the case, because now that she was capable, she could earn money through better work.
"If you had stayed in school a few more years and learned more, you would be better than you are now!"
Sun Mo looked at Ning Ju and spoke seriously.
"This is your mother's original intention!"
"Mother!"
Ning Ju burst into tears.
The students were silent, especially those children from poor backgrounds, who were deeply touched!
"Hand out your hand!"
Sun Mo held the girl's hand and turned it over: "Look at them, they will never lie!"
The students around her also stretched their necks. This girl's hands were covered with calluses and old and new scars.
"If my talent is not good enough, I will make up for it with hard work!"
"In this world, there are only a few people who can stand at the top. As for you, you don't need to stand at the top, as long as you stand on the mountainside, that's enough!"
"Of course, I still want you to reach the top of the mountain as your goal. After all, what's the difference between a life without dreams and a salted fish?"
Sun Mo's soft words spread throughout the classroom and drifted into the corridor.
Whoosh!
Good words of gold and jade broke out.
Sun Mo's body was filled with a layer of golden light, and then, golden light spots sputtered, like fireflies by the river at night in midsummer.
"teacher!"
Ning Ju could no longer restrain her emotions, hugged Sun Mo and buried her head in his chest.
"Thanks a lot!"
Sun Mo hugged the girl and gently touched her hair.
"If your mother sees your hands, she will be very happy, because my daughter has been working hard and has lived up to my sweat."
Bangta! Bangta!
Ning Ju's tears wet Sun Mo's clothes.
"That's so well said!"
Outside the corridor, an examiner sighed and couldn't help but clap his hands and praise him.
Mei Yazhi nodded and looked at Sun Mo with admiration. As a famous teacher, he should not only guide students academically, but also be a beacon for them.
Students are young and will inevitably go astray and lose their way, and the teacher's duty is to help them find the way forward.
"I heard something, do you want to hear it?"
Sun Mo patted Ning Ju on the back.
Ning Ju raised her head and looked into Sun Mo's eyes: "Think!"
"Life is not just about the things in front of you, but also poetry and the fields in the distance!"
Sun Mo sang softly: "You came to this world with your bare hands and risked everything to find that sea!"
"My child, don't let down everything your mother has given you, let alone your life. You can definitely comfort your mother's soul in the distant fields!"
Whoosh!
Good words of wisdom break out again!
The halo of famous teachers radiates again. Golden light spots shine on everyone's body, like the winter sun, gentle and warm, warming the heart and mind.
There was no noise, no whispers, the whole world seemed to be trapped in a golden field, with a bumper harvest, laughter, and birds singing in the blue sky.
After a long time! After a long time!
Tang Nian murmured, "There's more to life than meets the eye," and raised his hands to applaud. At this moment, he seemed to have seen the dream he had forgotten.
Snapped!
Snap!
Bang bang bang!
Sparse applause rang out, and then instantly it was like the roar of a summer thunderstorm, sweeping through the entire corridor on the third floor and then spreading to the entire teaching building.
At this moment, both freshmen and top students had deep admiration for Sun Mo and seemed to have found a way forward.
"In the world of famous teachers, in a few decades, another sub-sage will be born!"
Mei Yazhi clapped her hands lightly and looked at Sun Mo through the window, her eyes full of appreciation.
"Hey, the Jiang family is in trouble this time!"
Zhang Mai sighed and observed three minutes of silence for the Jiang family.
Su Tai opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say. He had dreamed that this would happen. How could I refute this?
If I dare to stand up and question something, I will definitely wear the hat of a mediocre teacher, and I will never be able to wash it off for the rest of my life.
"I'm sorry!"
Su Tai was extremely depressed. After his anger, he became depressed and irritable, and finally turned into deep envy.
As a teacher, he also wanted to be a beacon of light for his students and be looked up to with admiration by them, but this annoying Sun Mo in front of him actually did it first.
"What is this teacher's name? Does anyone know?
"That sentence is really good. There are also poems and distant fields. Although they are simple, they have profound artistic conception!"
"What should I do? I want to change schools. I will be very happy with a teacher like this, right?"
The students were talking a lot. After the effect of the good words was reduced, they were still trapped in excitement and couldn't extricate themselves.
Tang Nian knew that there was no way that Sun Mo would fail the rankings. What now needed to be seen was how far he could reach, whether he could break the record, whether he could get the full number of outstanding tickets and complete the Grand Slam!