My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 54 Director Meng

Early the next morning, when Meng Lang packed up and went out, Lin Xiaoyu was already waiting at the door.

"Xiaoyu, good morning, haven't you waited long?"

"Morning uncle, I just went out, here is the breakfast I brought for you."

Lin Xiaoyu smiled and handed over a plastic bag.

Meng Lang was a little flattered and took it. Inside was a small water glass with rabbit ears and a ham and egg sandwich.

emm...

It's been 24 years, this is the first time a girl brought me breakfast, and it looks like she made it herself...

What's the matter with this complicated mood?

"Xiao Yu... Oh no, Mr. Manager, you have to worry about it."

"Haha!" Xiao Yu was amused by Meng Lang, and the two went downstairs talking and laughing.

As Meng Lang walked, he took a bite of the sandwich. The fried egg yolk lingered between his teeth, and the aroma of ham filled his mouth.

What a beautiful day...

After opening the water glass and taking a sip of the fragrant soy milk, Meng Lang asked casually, "Where's your sister?"

"I'm still sleeping. I was busy late last night, so I didn't call her... Uncle, are you disappointed that you didn't meet my sister?"

"Pfft!" Meng Lang spat out a mouthful of soy milk.

He coughed twice, stared at Xiao Yu, "Kids, don't talk nonsense."

"Whee!"

"Cough! So what... Xiao Yu, how is your study at school?" Meng Lang casually changed the subject to cover up his guilt.

"Uncle, don't you know everything, you are always the first in the class." Xiao Yu blinked.

"I...I mean don't be proud! The first in the class doesn't mean anything, there are only a few people in a class, and the first in the grade is amazing!
You must know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky! "

Meng Lang also felt that his last question was a bit stupid, so he immediately released his "adult-like arrogance", and prepared to have an educational talk with Xiao Yu from the standpoint of strength.

"But I'm also number one in my grade."

Meng Lang choked.

"What grade are you in?" He asked weakly.

"6 classes, a total of 312 people."

"Remember... I remember quite clearly."

Meng Lang seemed to see the invisible arrogance rising from Xiao Yu's body.

My "adult domineering" was ruthlessly crushed by "student domineering"...

It was a matter of dignity, and Meng Lang felt that it was necessary to maintain his "adult" personality.

"Actually, academic performance can't explain everything. You need to read good books, but you also need to understand books. You need to learn and use them flexibly, and you can't just study hard. How about this, uncle will test you with a few questions."

"Okay!"

"Question: In the physical fitness test, you ran and ran, and finally surpassed No.2. May I ask where you are now?"

"No.2." Xiao Yu hardly thought about it.

"Hmm! This question is relatively basic, please listen to the next question.

A snail fell at the bottom of a well with a depth of 7 meters. One morning, it began to climb up. During the day, it could climb 3 meters. At night, it slid down 2 meters due to rest. How many days will it take to reach the mouth of the well? "

"Fifth day."

"It is known that it takes 3 steps to put an elephant into a box, open the box, put the elephant in, and close the box, so how many steps are there to put the giraffe into the box?"

"4 steps, because the elephant has to be taken out."

“0比2大，2又比5大，5又比0大，请问这是为什么？”

"Because it's rock-paper-scissors."

Orz!

You are forcing me to use nuclear weapons!
"Hehe! It seems that these elementary school questions are not difficult for you, I will come up with a more difficult adult question..."

"Uncle, why are you smiling sinisterly?"

"Is there? Those are small details, please listen to the questions!" Meng Lang took out his phone and opened the collection.

"Zhang Baizhi's ex-husband is Nicholas Tse,
Xie Tingfeng's ex-girlfriend is Wang Fei,

Wang Fei's husband is Li Yapeng,

Li Yapeng's ex-girlfriend is called Qu Ying,
Qu Ying's boyfriend is Zhang Yadong,
Pu Shu has an ex-girlfriend named Zhou Xun,
Zhou Xun has an ex-boyfriend named Li Yapeng,

Wang Fei's ex-husband is Dou Wei,
Dou Wei has a cousin named Dou Peng,
Dou Peng has an ex-girlfriend named Zhou Xun,
Dou Peng's cousin is Dou Ying,
Dou Ying's ex-husband is Zhang Yadong,

Zhang Yadong's current girlfriend is Qu Ying,
Qu Ying's ex-boyfriend is called Li Yapeng.

Excuse me!What is the relationship between Zhang Baizhi and Li Yapeng? "

Xiaoyu: "..."

"Uncle, you bully people..."

Seeing Xiao Yu's aggrieved eyes, Meng Lang was also a little embarrassed.

"Cough! In fact, uncle's real purpose is to tell you that the world of adults is very complicated, so you still have a lot to learn. You can't be complacent, you know?"

"Oh~ Your circle is really messed up..." Xiao Yu shook her head helplessly like an adult.

Meng Lang's forehead was sweating, and he quickly changed the subject when the red light on the sidewalk turned green.

"Xiaoyu, have you thought about what you want to do when you grow up? Do you have any dreams?"

"Well... I didn't think about it, but I must choose the one that can make the most money."

"Make money? Why?" Meng Lang froze for a moment.

"Because my sister makes money very hard. If I can earn a lot of money, my sister won't have to work so hard." Xiao Yu took it for granted.

Meng Lang was a little helpless.

"Xiaoyu, in fact, you don't have to think about everything for others, making money is of course important, but it's also important that you like yourself.

You think about what you like, and then make a dream from a young age, maybe it will come true when you grow up? "

"I like..." Xiaoyu thought for a while, "I like being with my sister, so what dream should I choose?"

emm...

Severe sister dependence?

As Xiao Yu's "temporary guardian", Meng Lang felt that he had the responsibility and obligation to guide the flowers of the motherland on the right path of growth.

"Actually, we can think about it from another angle. You like being with your sister, and you hope she can live a better life, right?

So the most important thing for us is to make ourselves better and stronger, so the more capable you are, the more help you can give to your sister, right? "

"Hmm..." Xiao Yu frowned and thought seriously for a moment.

"But I make a lot of money, doesn't that mean I'm excellent and powerful?"

"Uh..." Meng Lang didn't know how to refute for a moment.

Because such views are almost universal values ​​today.

Only money theory, laughing at the poor but not laughing at prostitutes is the reality of this society.

In fact, he could understand why Xiao Yu had such a stubborn concept of money.

Because of family reasons, she had the concept of money in her young mind very early, and she was too precocious, so she was able to see it more thoroughly than her peers.

From Xiao Yu's point of view, Meng Lang really didn't have the right to stand on the "moral high ground" and lecture her on "high ideals".

Because even not long ago, my imagination and criteria for a successful life stopped at an annual salary of one million.

From this point of view, in the second grade of elementary school, Xiao Yu has already reached the life perception of Meng Lang when he was 24 years old...

Feeling sad for himself.

Moreover, with Xiao Yu's intelligence and hard work, the starting point of entering society in the future may be the end of his own struggle in the version of "A Tragic Life".

Is a scumbag qualified to dictate the life of a future top student?
However, after reading too many autobiographies, meng lang also had a new understanding of life.

"Money is indeed an important criterion for judging strength, but many things cannot be solved with money. At this time, it reflects the importance of dreams."

"Like what?"

"Such as health, such as life, such as happiness..." Meng Lang sighed, expressing his feelings.

Seeing Xiao Yu's bewildered expression, Meng Lang said persuasively.

"For example, in another ten years, I find out that I have cancer, can money save me?
For example, a sudden disaster happened around me, and many people I cared about lost their lives. Can money bring them back to life?

Another example is that 20 years later, I got Alzheimer's and gradually forgot all the people around me. Can money make me happy again?

Therefore, above money, we should have a more ambitious and noble pursuit, which is the dream!
It's harder than making money, but once you achieve your dreams, you might be able to change the world! "

"Hmm..." Xiao Yu fell into deep thought.

"What do you mean, uncle, I should become a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded?"

"Well! I think this dream is good!"

Meng Lang had a childish look of relief.

"I seem to understand a little bit, what is your dream, uncle?" Xiao Yu asked curiously.

"Me?" Meng Lang was taken aback for a moment.

Yes, when I was a child, my dream was only half completed and then fell into the sand, so what about my future dreams?
He didn't seem to have really thought about this issue.

After thinking about it for a while, he gradually realized something.

"My dream...it should be to see a more interesting world without sadness.

At least, when I get old, the autobiography I write... shouldn't be a tragedy..."

"Uncle's dream is so strange."

Hearing Xiao Yu's comment, Meng Lang also laughed.

Seeing that the two had reached the school gate, Xiao Yu suddenly stopped.

"Uncle, I have one last question."

"Well! You have one last question every time, just ask." Meng Lang laughed.

"So... does being a doctor make money?"

Old meng lang's fatherly and kind smile froze on his face.

……

Watching Xiao Yu walk into the school, Meng Lang shook his head helplessly.

"The most important thing that prevents us from living freely and noblely...is the obsession with wealth..."

Wen Qing said a word. Just as Meng Lang was about to leave, he suddenly found a familiar figure smoking a cigarette beside a car on the side of the road.

"Hey! Team Wang! Why are you here?" Meng Lang waved hello as he walked over there.

A few passers-by heard the sound and looked over.

Wang Zhaoping's expression suddenly changed when he heard the voice.

Turning his head to see Meng Lang who was slowly walking towards him, his face was a little stiff.

But at the next moment, he changed into a happy expression in an instant, and threw the cigarette butt away.

"Director Meng! I've been waiting for you, hurry up! Come with me, the owners of the community are about to make trouble, if you don't go back, the brothers in our security team can't stand it anymore!"

Meng Lang was dumbfounded.

Director Meng?
Am I not a nominal consultant?
Is this into the system?

(End of this chapter)