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Chapter 157 I'm Not Wrong! (renew)

Swearing is a very elegant thing to do.

To be honest, he knew very little about the words that Shen Ping would use to swear.

There are only a few words back and forth, and I learned it from the old men and women in the village when I was growing up in the countryside.

He once was in the countryside and saw with his own eyes an old lady’s chickens being stolen. The old lady stood at the door of her house before dawn, scolding from the time the sun hadn’t risen until the moon was high in the night sky, without saying a word. Repeat, this is the most swearing person he has ever seen.

However, I have learned the words of cursing, and I feel a bit invincible when I swear those swear words back and forth.

but……

He went to the big city.

Big city kids can't swear.

Shen Ping listens to his parents very much and will not resist, so when he quarrels with his classmates, he will try his best to restrain the words from his mouth.

This advantage made Shen Ping hidden even when he stepped out of school and set foot in society.

At least Shen Ping never thought of swearing in the past.

Therefore, this time, Shen Ping felt that he had to take out the things he kept at the bottom of the box, and he wanted to be a man who swears at others until others are convinced.

Swearing requires skill.

This Shen Ping knew it well, so he didn't insist on things that he had never done in more than ten years, he would become proficient in an instant, scolding others so much that they dare not reply.

However, you must learn to resist when you encounter injustice.

It's something in the bones.

The same is true for encountering social injustice this time.

For example, international students.

The room was filled with the smell of food. Leaning on the sofa, he took out his mobile phone and logged on to Weibo. Li Chuan started typing under Ding Ruizhen's puzzled eyes.

"Don't worry, everyone. I just had a meal and took a nap. Nothing happened. After logging into Weibo, I saw everyone's comments. Xiao Shen was deeply moved and felt everyone's resistance to social inequality. , I think this is the pride in the bones of Chinese people, and they are all good!"

"At the same time, I saw that many people, instead of resisting when encountering this kind of thing, helped unfair things to humiliate those of us who resisted. I really can't believe it. It's 2019, and there are still people around us. So many minions, minions with roots on their knees!"

"A few days ago, I wrote an article, and now I'm posting it for everyone to read. The title of the article is "Smart Men and Fools and Minions"!"

"A slave is always just looking for someone to complain about. As long as it is like this, it can only be like this. One day, he met a wise man.

"Sir!" he said sadly, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes. "You know. The life I live is simply not human. What I eat is not necessarily one meal a day, and this meal is nothing more than sorghum husks. I don't even eat pigs and dogs, and there is only a small bowl..."

"This is really sympathetic." The wise man also said miserably.

"Isn't it!" He was happy. "However, work is done day and night without rest: fetching water in the morning and cooking in the evening, running the street in the morning to grind noodles at night, washing clothes in the clear and raining umbrellas, burning a gas stove in winter and playing fans in summer. In the middle of the night, you have to simmer white fungus, wait for the master to play money; There was never a point, and sometimes I was whipped..."

"Alas..." the wise man sighed, his eye circles were a little red, as if he was about to cry.

"Monsieur! I can't get away with it. I'll have to find another way. But what? . . . "

"I think you'll get better..."

"Really? I hope so. But I have complained to my husband and received your sympathy and comfort. I am already much more comfortable. It can be seen that the law of heaven has not been extinct..."

However, within a few days, he became dissatisfied again, and still found someone to complain about.

"Sir!" he said with tears, "you know. I live in a worse than a pig's den. The master doesn't treat me like a human being; he treats his lapdog tens of thousands of times better..."

"Bastard!" the man yelled, surprising him.That man is a fool.

"Sir, what I live in is just a shabby hut. It's damp, cloudy, and full of bedbugs. It's really good to bite while sleeping. The foul smell is blowing towards the nose, and there are no windows on all sides..."

"Won't you ask your master to open a window?"

"How can this work?..."

"Then, take me to see it!"

The fool and his slave went outside his house and smashed the mud wall.

"Sir! What are you doing?" he said startled.

"I'll open a window for you."

"This won't work! The master will scold you!"

"Whatever!" He still smashed.

"People are coming! Robbers are destroying our house! Come on! A hole will be made later!..." He cried and rolled on the ground.

A group of minions came out and drove the fool away.

Hearing the shout, it was the master who came out slowly and finally.

"A robber came to destroy our house. I was the first to shout, and everyone chased him away." He said respectfully and triumphantly.

"You are good." The master praised him like this.

On this day, many condolences came, including wise people.

"Sir. This time, because of my meritorious service, the master praised me. You said earlier that I would always get better. You really had the foresight..." He said happily with great hope.

"Isn't it..." The wise man answered him happily. "

After the article was posted, Shen Ping did not read the comments under this Weibo, but posted another Weibo: "Even if I am a fool, even if I am a weed, I still love myself like this, but I hate These so-called smart people despise slaves who face injustice but work hard to defend it!"

After posting this Weibo, he casually put his phone on the sofa, then cleaned up the dishes on the dining table, and went into the kitchen to clean them.

Ding Ruizhen, who was sitting on the sofa, was suddenly stunned when she saw these Weibo posts.

She felt a little unbelievable.

She did not expect these words at all, but judging from Shen Ping's temperament, it is absolutely impossible for these words to be said without thinking.

The sarcasm in the Weibo content is obvious, and one can clearly feel that the owners of these Weibo posts seem to be looking at all the onlookers with mocking smiles.

This is a very proud young man.

Although his initial remarks were just a brief report on his own safety, and even a little boring, but as the story of "The Wise Man, the Fool and the Minion" began, the content suddenly became more advanced, and finally became more serious. It's criticizing everyone.

The content of this story is very good.

The temperature in the room seemed a bit cold.

There are more and more comments on Weibo.

The chill in the story is getting heavier.

Sometimes a story is a very interesting thing.

When everyone reads the content of this story, their feelings and thoughts will be different.

Sarcasm, belittlement, contempt, and that faint arrogance...

There are all kinds of tastes, everything, and more and more netizens commented, so many that Ding Ruizhen felt a little unbelievable.

Some parents of students forwarded Weibo, praising their children for following Teacher Xiao Shen absolutely right.

Students from Dongshan University reposted Weibo, protesting against Shen Ping's deliberate humiliation, and strongly demanded an apology from him.

The vice chairman of a local Writers Association retweeted Weibo, repeatedly marveling at the deep meaning behind this story.

Although each person expresses in a different way, everyone is actively put forward their own ideas and remarks.

It seems that everyone agrees with this story.

Unprecedented, the core of the story that has never been published is displayed in front of everyone.

Could it be that I advised him to give up wrong?
This thought suddenly came to Ding Ruizhen's mind.

Maybe, that thing was wrong in the first place?
How can a proud person admit his mistakes?

When Ding Ruizhen read the whole Weibo, Shen Ping happened to come out of the kitchen.

He was a little tired, whether it was because of this incident or not, he felt a little tired in his heart.

"I'm not wrong." Shen Ping said this.

Very simple.

Express your inner thoughts.

And very firm.

"This story is very good." Ding Ruizhen looked at Shen Ping with unprecedented firmness.

"Thank you."

Shen Ping was expressionless and said thank you.

After speaking, he looked at Ding Ruizhen's complicated eyes.

He felt very satisfied.

He felt that Ding Ruizhen understood his thoughts!
That's cool!
If you think this is the content of Mr. Lu Xun, I plagiarized it...

You show evidence!

You took it out!

There is also Lu Xun in this world?

so what?
Some articles have appeared in this world, but "Wise Men and Fools and Minions" just didn't.

So, what can you do with me?

(End of this chapter)