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Chapter 689

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The teacher sighed softly and said, "Bai Xiu just went the wrong way. Otherwise, he could be called a young talent. Among the younger generation, there are not many people who can compete with him. "

Fang Yan glanced at the teacher and said, "I hope you don't mind what I said. Of course, even if you do mind, I still have to say it. Although you always put Bai Xiu on a high pedestal and said how powerful he was, I still killed him. Is this considered a counterattack by a nobody? "

"What kind of nobody are you? You were born in the Fang Family of Tai Chi. Your grandfather is a God of Red Wall, your father is a celebrity in the painting world, your mother was born in a family of scholars, and your grandfather is the 'Prime Minister of the Academic World'. Most importantly, Mo Qingdi, the only master of the Way of Heaven to come out of Swallow Fort in a hundred years, is also from your Fang Family. He has already comprehended the heart of Tai Chi at a young age. If such a background is still considered a nobody, then how do you expect the thousands of ordinary people who rely on their own hands to start from scratch, and even can't make a name for themselves for the rest of their lives? "

"Listening to what you said, it turns out that I'm also a second generation? Second generation of martial arts? "

"It's because you're too outstanding that the opponents you provoke are people like Jiang Junling. Otherwise, how could things have developed to this stage? "

"Being too outstanding is also a kind of original sin." Fang Yan shook his head helplessly. "Whether it's Bai Xiu or Jiang Junling, they're both enemies because I'm too outstanding. But, can you blame me for that? It's just that they're too narrow-minded. Ye Gentle is also outstanding. I'm always beaten black and blue by her, but have I ever been jealous of her? I even like her very much, and I'm even willing to marry her. "

The teacher smiled helplessly and said, "You're a man, but you're quite jealous."

"This is not jealousy." Fang Yan said. "How can I be jealous of Bai Xiu? I just strongly condemn some of his actions. "

"If you're good enough, the worst that can happen is that you'll be killed by someone even better than you. However, if you were not outstanding enough, you would be drowned by thousands of ordinary people like you. No one could see your face, and no one was willing to listen to you. No one would care whether you were happy or sad. You looked like you were walking in a lively crowd, but in fact, you only had yourself as a companion. Which one will you choose? "

"I don't want to be killed by outstanding people, and I don't want to fade into the crowd. I hope I can be the center of attention when I walk in the crowd. I hope that every word I say, there will be countless people to listen to me carefully. I laughed, and the others laughed too. If I cry, someone will cry with me. " Fang Yan looked at the teacher with a serious expression and said, "I hope to be able to live, live an outstanding life."

"When a wild goose flies over people's heads, it still knows to scream a few times at the top of its voice to let people know that it has been here." The teacher nodded in praise and said, "It is not easy for us to come to this world, how can we not leave behind something? What kind of people are the big winners in life? The heroes who fought bravely, the pillars of the country, the great poets who left their names in history, for thousands of years, their names shone in the long river of history and were commemorated and sung by countless people. They were the real winners in life. Some people can manage for a lifetime, while others manage for generations. Fang Yan, I hope you can become that kind of person. I also know that you have the ability to become that kind of person. "

Fang Yan was silent for a moment, then said, "So, what should I do?"

"Come with me to see someone."

"See who?" Fang Yan asked.

"A very important person," the teacher said.

"More important than Jiang Xifu and the Bureau Chief?" Fang Yan was shocked.

"A hundred times more important than Jiang Xifu and the Bureau Chief," the teacher said with absolute certainty.

"…" Fang Yan was so shocked that he could not speak.

The teacher asked if Fang Yan had time today, and Fang Yan said yes. So the teacher brought Fang Yan to Yan Jing to see the old general, Jiang Xifu, and the old chief behind the red wall.

These two old men were influential figures in Hua Xia. One could stir up the economy of a country with a stomp of his foot, and the other could mobilize millions of lions with a word. Especially the latter one, he had a decisive position on the map of the entire world.

But the teacher said that he was going to bring Fang Yan to see someone a hundred times more important than them. What kind of person was that?

Fang Yan's face was flushed, and his body trembled slightly.

He knew that the teacher had a very deep network of connections, but he did not expect that he could follow behind him and see all the heroes in Yan Jing.

Out of the red wall, across the moat, through the Black Tortoise Gate, turned right on Chang 'an Street, and entered the old Hui Min Street. After passing a dozen shops, the teacher stopped in front of a small noodle shop.

Fang Yan looked up and asked, "Is this the place?"

"This is the place," the teacher said with a nod. In order to prove that he did not lie to Fang Yan, he pushed the door open and walked in.

Fang Yan looked up again at the name of the noodle shop: A Bowl of Mixed Sauce Noodles. Only then did he push the door open hesitantly and walk in.

The teacher had already found a seat and called out, "Two bowls of mixed sauce noodles."

Fang Yan sat across from the teacher and said, "Teacher, where is the big shot you mentioned?"

"Right here," the teacher said.

Fang Yan looked around at the simple facilities of the noodle shop and said, "Why is the big shot here?"

"The chef of this noodle shop is a big shot."

"He is a hidden master?" Fang Yan asked with wide eyes, his face full of expectation.

"The mixed sauce noodles he makes are very delicious," the teacher said.

"…" Fang Yan wanted to jump up and curse. These old guys, your humor is not humorous at all. I hate listening to your jokes the most.

"Who can be more important than the chef of mixed sauce noodles who can fill our stomachs and not starve to death?" The teacher saw Fang Yan's disappointed expression and said with a smile. "This Mixed Sauce Noodles is the most authentic in Yan Jing. Every time I come to Yan Jing, I have to come here to eat. In the beginning, I could eat three bowls at a time. Later, I could only eat two bowls. Now, I can only eat one bowl. "

"…" Fang Yan did not want to talk to him. No matter how delicious the mixed sauce noodles are, it is just a bowl of mixed sauce noodles. This old man is too much. If you want to eat something good, you can just tell me. I'll lead the way, and I'll treat. Was there a need to be so secretive?

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Fang Yan was in a very bad mood now.

"You're here." A crisp voice with a Beijing accent sounded beside his ear.

Fang Yan looked up and saw a girl in a white dress walking towards them. The girl was young and immature. Her soft long hair draped over her shoulders and she wore a floral apron around her neck. She looked fresh and refined.

The girl walked in front of Fang Yan and the teacher. She smiled at Fang Yan and said to the teacher, "Grandpa Long, do you want two bowls of mixed sauce noodles?"

"Little Bai, didn't you go to school today?"

"Grandpa Long, today is Sunday. I don't have to go to school. Did you forget? "The girl looked very familiar with the teacher and replied with a smile.

"Oh." The teacher nodded and said with a smile, "So it is Sunday. Grandpa, you are confused. "

"Grandpa Long, you are confused about small things, but you are smart about big things." The girl winked at Fang Yan and said jokingly. "No one is smarter than you."

"You little brat, you only know how to flatter grandpa." The teacher said with a smile. "But this time grandpa has no gift for you."

"Hmph." The girl wrinkled her nose and said with dissatisfaction, "I knew you didn't bring me a gift. You stingy brat, drink cold water! "

"Haha, I don't want to drink cold water. I came to eat mixed sauce noodles." The teacher smiled happily, and the wrinkles on his face smoothed out a lot. It could be seen that he liked this little girl very much.

The teacher pointed to Fang Yan sitting opposite and said, "He is called Fang Yan."

The girl looked at Fang Yan and said, "Big brother Fang Yan, don't be with this stingy old man. If you learn his stingy habits, no girl will like you in the future."

Fang Yan nodded and said with a worried expression, "I will separate from him after eating this bowl of noodles."

The girl giggled and said, "Yes, quickly separate from him after eating the bowl. You can't be with him for too long. "

"You two are quite congenial." The teacher said with a smile.

"Of course." The girl raised her beautiful and flawless face and said, "Big brother Fang Yan is young and handsome, and he is not stingy."

"How do you know he is not stingy?" The teacher looked at Fang Yan and said, "I don't see you give her any gift. Why is this girl saying good things about you?"

Fang Yan also looked back at the teacher and said, "Didn't my aunt say that I am young and handsome? This is a world that looks at faces. Sir, don't force yourself too much. "

"Since Little Bai is speaking for you, you should give her a small gift." The teacher looked into Fang Yan's eyes and said.

"Sir, do you think it is necessary?" Fang Yan looked at the teacher and asked.

The teacher nodded seriously and said with a firm voice, "It is very necessary."

Fang Yan thought for a moment and took out a heart-shaped stone from his pocket and said, "I accidentally found this when I was walking by the river."

The girl took the stone and said happily, "Ah, it is the same type as Li Chen!"

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