Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 292: Bao Bingwen’s lackey!
"Because you always do things completely different from others."

Li Zongwu poured a cup of Longjing tea into his stomach, just like he was drinking wine.

"Other people at the age of seventeen are simply studying hard in school. Some of them are excellent in grades and shine on campus. Some of them are even more outstanding and publish a few childish articles in newspapers to express their shallow thoughts."

"But you, Bao Bingwen, are completely different, you don't behave like a 17-year-old boy.

If you conceal your age and appearance, I would think that you are a professor or doctor who studied abroad, because only such a person can have such profound knowledge and extraordinary thoughts. "

After hearing the other party's comments, Bao Guowei became a little wary.

It seems that my performance has attracted the attention of many people.

But on second thought, they had no way to explain it. In this era, no one would think of so-called time travel.

So Bao Guowei asked back.

"Since ancient times, there have been many young people who matured early. Guo Wei is just using the sentimentality of his peers to study and think."

"No, you are different in another way."

Li Zongwu slammed the table with an excited look, which confused Bao Guowei.

I myself don’t even know that I’m different from others, how can you, Li Zongwu, know?

But Li Zongwu just smiled.

"Bingwen may not know that I have done in-depth research on you."

Bao Guowei's expression twitched and he felt uncomfortable all over.

Li Zongwu continued, "From your angry rebuke of the overseas students in Hangzhou to every speech, from "Answer" to "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" to "To Live", I conducted a meticulous investigation and drew a conclusion from it."

Bao Guowei frowned, as if he knew what the other party was going to say.

"You wouldn't say that I have an amazing physique, and that I am the perfect candidate to learn and inherit the Thick Black School, right?"

"Yes! How did you know?"

Li Zongwu showed a surprised expression on his face. Has Bao Guowei learned to answer questions quickly?
Bao Guowei was speechless. It was obvious that the other party's rhetoric was no different from that of a charlatan.

If he wasn't Li Zongwu, he would have been kicked out long ago.

Seeing Bao Guowei's impatient expression, Li Zongwu quickly made up for it.

"Bingwen, don't think this is ridiculous. I have my reasons for doing this."

Then, he continued calmly, "I have studied your words and deeds, and found that you are the master of contemporary thick black studies, and you can compete with Cao Mengde during the Three Kingdoms period."

Bao Guowei complained in his heart, then there is a difference between me and Boss Cao, at least I won’t occupy other people’s wives.

"When facing a crisis, Bingwen, you often show a calmness and sophistication that surpasses your peers, just like when you were arguing in Hangzhou, even though you were facing a famous top student who had just returned from studying abroad, you were not afraid and knew how to take advantage of the situation.

Taking advantage of the support of the traditional faction, he used one faction to attack another in order to achieve his own goals.

Finally, he used Mr. Taiyan as his backer to successfully make Mr. Chu feel disgusted with his opponent. This is truly a perfect example of the culmination of thick black theory."

"???"

After Li Zongwu's serious analysis, Bao Guowei almost believed him.

Please, I didn't think so much at that time!

However, in order to give face to the "old artist", Bao Guowei still said it.

“There is a slight correspondence.”

"Of course, Bingwen, you are a rare genius in the Thick Black School. Your every word and action is in line with the tenets of the Thick Black School."

Li Zongwu became more and more excited as he spoke.

"First, you are not afraid of criticism. Even in the face of public outcry, you remain unmoved. You know exactly what you want. This is the first realm of Thick Black Theory. You have a thick skin!"

Have you even reached a new level?
Bao Guowei watched the other person talking nonsense with great interest, thinking that if Li Zongwu were to write online novels in the future, he would probably be a good writer.

But then Li Zongwu continued.

"Secondly, you are not pedantic about morality and justice, and you judge the situation. For example, this time you took advantage of the overwhelming trend to stir up public opinion. Although you did something 'despicable', you achieved the great cause of the country. This is the second level of Thick Black Theory, which is the Black Heart."

"Third."

Li Zongwu talked a lot, fully demonstrating his ability to talk nonsense in a serious manner.

Bao Guowei stroked his stubble and felt more and more that this was a rare talent.

"Hey, hey! Great!"

Li Zongwu poured the Longjing tea in the teapot into his throat, exhaled comfortably, licked his lips and said.

"Bingwen, what do you think? As long as you open your mouth, I will hand over the position of the leader of the Thick Black School to you." "I refuse."

Almost without hesitation, Bao Guowei shook his head.

Li Zongwu almost spit out his tea. The other party listened attentively and he thought the matter was settled, but unexpectedly there was a reversal.

He couldn't help but ask.

"Why?"

Bao Guowei smiled faintly and said calmly.

"Because I can't learn anything from your thick black philosophy, and it also deviates from my principles of life. We can't work together if we don't share the same principles."

Rather than saying that Li Zongwu wanted Bao Guowei to inherit his school of thick black studies, it would be more accurate to say that Li Zongwu wanted Bao Guowei to carry forward his theories.

The so-called Thick Black School now only has Li Zongwu as its leader.

There is no value at all.

"Aren't the examples I mentioned above enough to convince Bingwen?"

Bao Guowei shook his head and said, "It's not that these examples are inaccurate. Mr. Li Zongwu's analysis is very good. It's just that everyone has different opinions."

He paused and looked at Li Zongwu seriously.

"For me, my style of doing things has never been about being thick-skinned and black-hearted."

Li Zongwu reminded that the other party was unwilling to admit that he was "thick-skinned and black-hearted".

"In today's world, if you want to survive, good people have to be thick-skinned and black-hearted. This is not something shameful."

But Bao Guowei asked in return: "Can being thick-skinned and black-hearted solve all problems?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Bao Guowei shook his head and said.

"This is just a means. Those who have accomplished great things in ancient and modern times will not be swayed by thick-skinned and dark-hearted means, but will control such means."

He looked at Li Zongwu and said without mercy.

"It's like a knight wandering the rivers and lakes. He must understand the true purpose of his chivalry, and not be swayed by the sword in his hand!"

"Not being influenced by external things? Not being influenced by external things!"

Bao Guowei's few short sentences started Li Zongwu's brainstorming session.

What he didn't know was that Bao Guowei had not made no achievements during these days.

Faced with the difficulties that followed one after another, he recalled many of his teacher's articles and gradually understood the principle of grasping the essence of things.

Li Zongwu sat up straight and became interested.

"Appreciate further details!"

Bao Guowei had no intention of continuing to speak, but since Li Zongwu asked, he didn't mind telling him.

“People always first understand the special nature of many different things, and then they can further generalize and understand the common nature of various things.

You have to be clear about what you want. If what you want is to clean the yard, don't think about how to furnish the house. Once you understand the essence.

You will not show mercy to the garbage, dust, and dead leaves that hinder you, no matter what means you use. "

Bao Guowei paused, looked at Li Zongwu and continued to summarize.

"So, no matter what I do, I never follow any thick black theory, but I know what I want. As long as the core goal remains unchanged, I am firm in my thinking and no longer disturbed by emotions or the outside world, I will naturally use any means without hesitation."

"This"

Li Zongwu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment. Compared with the "conspiracies and tricks" of the Thick Black School, the theory that Bao Guowei talked about was more like an aboveboard "conspiracy".

Conspiracies can be broken up, but open schemes are the most difficult to deal with.

His eyes widened, and his hand holding the teacup couldn't help but freeze in the air.

For an instant.

Li Zongwu slammed the table and stood up, speaking loudly.

"I've decided that from today on, there will be no more Thick Black Schools!"

"I, Li Zongwu, am a lackey of Bao Bingwen's sect!"

puff!
Bao Guowei almost sprayed a mouthful of tea on the other person's face.

He suspected that this was the real purpose of the old man in front of him!

(End of this chapter)