Chapter 79: The Dark Angel's Triple Rapid Growth Law

  We need to experience a marginal life in order to deeply feel the darkness. Wu Dalang, classmate, please come over here for a moment.

  At the moment Wu Dalang stood up, Teacher Hao winked at Huo Bao Nu. Huo Bao Nu instantly understood and winked back.

  The fiery woman was a super dandy, and in order to repay Mr. Hao's trust, she suddenly tore open her collar, although there was still a small floral shirt inside, but this was enough to shock people.

  Wu Dalang, this silly guy, turned his head back while walking up to the stage and almost tripped over. Luckily, Teacher Hao helped him out with a hand, then said: "You can go back now!"

  Wu Dalang felt that something was not quite right, but he still inexplicably returned, and even sneaked a few glances at the fiery girl. Unfortunately, the fiery girl was now more ladylike than a lady, sitting upright and waiting to see the joke!

  Wu Dalang felt even more that something was wrong with himself. When he finally reached his seat, hundreds of people burst into loud laughter together. It turned out that Teacher Hao was holding a pink little underwear in her hand. Wu Dalang's eyes widened instantly, why did it look so familiar?!

  Wu Dalang suddenly felt a chill, something was off, and he felt a draft in front of him. Wu Dalang looked down and saw that his school uniform had become torn pants.

  Wu Dalang's face turned red, and it was unclear whether he was shy or angry. Teacher Hao naturally understood the principle of giving a sweet date after a slap in the face, and immediately said: "In view of Wu Dalang's cooperation, Wen Shuang has decided to give Wu Dalang's book cover an alliance master today!"

  Wu Dalang heard that Teacher Hao wanted to seal an alliance, the reward of a thousand dollars was a small matter, the key was the honor, thinking that even the famous Wen Shuang had sealed an alliance with himself, losing a pair of shorts was nothing!

  This got Zhang Yulong so excited, and this silly half-witted guy shouted: "Teacher Hao is biased, not only did he teach him such a thieving skill, but also gave his book to him. Quickly tell everyone about the thieving skills, this stealing technique, I, Zhang Yulong, can use it to pick up chicks!"

  Hao Laoshi smiled and said, "Indeed, three sentences that never leave the old profession, your 'Piao Yu Jing' is already very famous. If you can contact reality and introduce a girlfriend to Wu Dalang successfully, I, Wen Shuang, will give your book an alliance master!"

  Who would have thought that Zhang Yulong's face changed greatly and said: "Forget it, Teacher Hao gave me an absolutely impossible task!"

  "You fart, how can't you finish it? Am I destined to be a loser my whole life? Hmph..." Wu Dalang's pants turned into shorts with an exposed crotch, and he was so angry that he couldn't vent his anger on Teacher Hao now, but instead took it out on Zhang Yulong.

  Zhang Yulong smiled slyly, shaking his head and swaying back and forth with a self-satisfied expression, obviously mocking Wu Dalang for having to fight with a stick, who let him be ugly anyway.

  Mr. Hao clearly didn't want to get entangled in this topic, and quickly changed the subject. Pickpocketing is an art form, only a coarse and clumsy thief would choose to rob by force. I'm lucky to have met a Jianghu master who once taught me a skill called "wooden man's bell test". It involves hanging small bells on a wooden dummy with joints as flexible as those of a real person, then...

  Ye Qing took a deep breath, how small the world is! He had just met him yesterday, a bell examiner who reached sixty bells, and today in class he heard Mr. Hao mention this bell examiner, could it be that Mr. Hao's acquaintance was actually Jiuye?

  It seems that I need to take some time to practice this skill of "mysterious hand", who knows, maybe it will come in handy on my own cultivation path.

  Mr. Hao is obviously using this pickpocketing art as a joke, such things can serve the purpose of changing the subject, after all, this is a classroom, teaching his own students to pickpocket, no matter how artistic it is, it's not okay!

  Just as everyone perked up their ears, ready to hear Mr. Hao continue talking about the art of pickpocketing, he had already switched topics again. Fortunately, everyone was even more interested in this new topic.

  That's the shortcut of Dark Angel, which is what everyone used to say: doing good deeds without leaving a name, but can be written into one's own book.

  You have extra money, you can choose to donate to the children in the mountainous areas. Those who have extra energy can go to the local Sunset Red Nursing Home to help out. You may not know that among our classmates here today, there is a great philanthropist who has been frugal and donated a truckload of daily necessities to the nursing home. Out of respect for his personal privacy, I won't mention his name here. See? This is the power of darkness.

  When you want to be famous, people tend to forget about you. When you bury your head and work hard, you've already made a name for yourself. Don't pay too much attention to those details, like a fearless dark knight, eliminating all the injustices in the world.

  Actually, pursuing fame and wealth is like flying a kite. When you pull too tight, the kite won't soar in the sky, but will be pulled down by you instead. A true master of flying kites will slowly relax their grip on the string, so that the kite of fame and wealth can fly with the wind, flying to the end of the line in your hand, reaching a kind of ultimate in life.

  And what we mean by darkness is to relax the strings in your hands, reaching a state of non-action and action. Many people do not understand this principle, one cent is more important than life, and the result is still a lifetime of poverty.

  Some people would rather die than lose face, but in life, there are always some people and things that don't give them face, living their whole lives under the gaze of others, never able to break free.

  This is why everyone can't see through the fame and interests, don't understand the way of taking and giving up. If one goes crazy to grab them, others will only look at him with pity. To use a very common saying, "A pitiful person must have a hateful place", those who go around asking others for charity will only annoy people and lose the connotation and dignity of art.

  As writers, we should maintain the dignity of writers. We can starve, but we will never accept charity. First and foremost, we must treat ourselves as human beings in order to earn respect from others.

  So, cover yourself with a dark veil and do what you really like. In any industry, work hard in this way, don't ask for results, don't ask anyone, work hard for ten years, if you still can't succeed, it's simply unimaginable.

  Many people are thrilled to choose their own industry, without asking for results, and work hard for ten years. What kind of spirit is this? What kind of emotion is this!

  Let's take writing as an example, who can save a draft of one million words and then upload it to the internet, who can spend a month without looking at various data and focus on updating with concentration, who can not cater to readers but be loyal to their own creation outline...

  Look, no one dares to pat their chest and say they can do it. We are all living for fame and fortune, but the joke is that after pursuing fame and fortune for so many years, we end up with neither fame nor fortune, only a lifetime of frustration.

  You are always concerned about fame and gain, time slips away quietly, leaving you with self-pity, anger, unfulfilled ambitions, missed opportunities, and not meeting the right people. Anyway, you just don't hit your own face.

  Clap, clap! Teacher Hao was stunned for a moment, thinking someone had broken the rules and applauded again. But it turned out that Wu Dalang, this foolish guy, was slapping his own face left and right.

  It seems that Wu Dalang has gained a lot of insight. Wu Dalang, come and share your thoughts with us.

  Wu Dalang said with a sincere face: "Listening to Mr. Hao's words is better than me, Wu Dalang, reading books for ten years! If I had heard these words ten years earlier, I think I would have become a god by now. I often go back and forth in the background to look at data, and my writing has been led by the nose by those numbers, it's really ridiculous! Moreover, I feel that I am living very unsuccessfully, not just failing in writing. In order to chase girls, I show off everywhere. In order to become famous, I deliberately act shamelessly. I have deviated from my own heart, and I not only live tiredly but also fail miserably. I should live according to my own heart, rather than being busy looking at other people's faces!"

  Clap, clap, clap... Teacher Hao led the applause for Wu Dalang, who was already deeply moved to tears.

  "I waste a lot of unnecessary energy every day because of other people's comments, but I ignore the calls from my own heart. Others will make me, Wu Dalang, into a clown, laughing stock, wallflower, and sycophant, no one will treat me as a great god. Because I live for fame and fortune, living in others' sympathy, such a person, even if he is extremely talented, does not deserve to be a great god, because his character is too small, because he cannot bear the responsibility of being a great god!"

  Clap clap clap......

  "After listening to Mr. Hao's class, I, Wu Dalang, have had a sudden enlightenment. I will be loyal to my own ideals and would rather let others mock my persistence than pity my character. I want to thoroughly abandon the pursuit of fame and wealth, put on the cloak of darkness, and do what I truly love!"

  Clap clap clap......

  Hao teacher was also somewhat excited, it seems that this Wu Dalang has a very deep understanding, already deeper than his own understanding, after all, he is just a second-rate god, for the real gods, he is not very clear about the state, however, his judgment is still there, Wu Dalang seemed to have really awakened, Hao teacher could even see the light on top of Wu Dalang's head, that kind of new star rising light, only, whether this Wu Dalang can put what he said into action, do well, remains to be proven by time!

  For a moment, the classroom was quiet, with everyone lost in thought. It can be said that more than 90% of people in this world are making mistakes like Wu Dalang, which is also why there are so many poor and failed people in the world.

  A lifetime of pursuing wealth, a life of toil. A lifetime of chasing women, a bachelor for life. A lifetime of seeking longevity, a handful of yellow earth. That is an error in direction, the more effort you put in, the further away from your goal you are.

  Hastily, too hastily, we didn't even have time to stop and look at the direction, and thus mistakenly walked through our youth, stepped over our prime years, walked through middle age, and stepped into old age, in a state of extreme reluctance, stepped into the grave.

  Statistically, at least 80% of people in this world live their lives like this. Only those extremely rare enlightened individuals can laugh at the winds and clouds, and savor the taste of success alone.