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    The old and heavy grandfather clock in the study room ticked away and finally rang.

    Feng Shizhen announced the end of get out of class and added: "Master, please stay."

    A look of impatience flashed across Rong Jiashang's eyes, but he didn't say anything. He sat in the chair and twirled a pencil with his slender fingers.

    Feng Shizhen said in a low voice while packing up his books: "Will the eldest young master continue to study in the future, or do you plan to work in the Rong family business?"

    Rong Jiashang said casually: "No matter what, I need a college diploma."

    "So which school do you want to go to? Do you have any plans?"

    Rong Jiashang held the pen, pulled out a piece of test paper, and scribbled, "My wife hopes to send me to the United States or Europe to attend a random university, as long as I don't come back and irritate her." My father wanted to  I can study business and inherit the family business in the future. What does Mr. Feng think?"

    Feng Shizhen said: "The future is your own, and your ideas are the most important. Besides, with the young master's current attitude and grades, I'm afraid it won't be easy to find a university willing to accept you."

    "Then just join a trading firm." Rong Jiashang raised his thick and beautiful eyebrows and continued to write, "Don't all the young people work in their own trading firms? I stayed with the assistant manager for a while and figured it out. Enter.  I've watched my father do it since I was a child, so it's not difficult at all."

    Feng Shizhen packed up all the books and stood by the desk, looking at Rong Jiashang.

    "The eldest young lady wants to study business in the future, and the second young lady wants to study medicine in the future. If you practice business, you can communicate with others and reach the world. If you practice medicine, you can educate people and help the world. Time is like a passer-by for generations. Life is long, and a year flies by in the blink of an eye. People always  If you have an ideal to rest on, you will live your life in this world in vain. As women, the two young ladies do not want to stay at home and end their lives by raising husbands and raising children. The eldest young master is several years older than his two younger sisters, and he is not yet two years old.  10. It¡¯s time to imagine the future.¡±

    Rong Jiashang lost his pen and folded the test paper again. Without looking at Feng Shizhen, he said, "It's still the same old thing." Your sister is a girl, and she is more motivated than you and knows how to plan for the future.  As a man, how can you still live like this!' Don't you think so, Mr. Feng? You all think that if I continue to accomplish nothing like this, I will just be a playboy who can't turn around."

    Feng Shizhen said calmly: "The Rong family is one of the richest people in Shanghai. Even if the eldest young master becomes a dandy and eats and drinks on his ancestral property, he will have no worries for the rest of his life. What we are discussing is not a plan for survival, but a plan for survival.  The way to build a world. A man is an adult when he reaches the age of 18. The eldest young master has grown up and has no worries about food and clothing. He should also think about how a man should build a world. Life is like a journey, and you and I are also passers-by. A hundred years later, what can we do to future generations?  What people leave behind.¡±

    Rong Jiashang folded another paper airplane and pointed it at Feng Shizhen.  With a push of his wrist, the paper airplane flew straight towards Feng Shizhen.

    Feng Shizhen grabbed the paper airplane expressionlessly and put it into the book.

    Rong Jiashang stood up with a smile, putting his hands in his trouser pockets, and the familiar contemptuous sneer appeared on his handsome face.

    "Sir, you are so young, but you have learned the tone of those old Dong Heng in the school. It seems that if I don't have you to save me, I will be in trouble for the rest of my life. But don't you think you take yourself too seriously?  ?Whether I am good or bad, it actually has nothing to do with you. You yourself are mediocre and busy making a living, but you worry about how others can make contributions."

    Feng Shizhen was silent for a moment, chuckled, and said: "What the eldest young master said is that I am too nosy. But eldest young master, what you have now is what you are born with. I bow down for five buckets of rice, this  Five buckets of rice was earned with my blood and sweat. I don¡¯t despise you for getting something for nothing, and you don¡¯t need to look down on others for their hard work.¡±

    She picked up her schoolbag and walked towards the study door.

    Rong Jiashang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to reach out to stop her.  But Feng Shizhen's steps were brisk, bringing with him a gust of wind, and he passed by him.

    "you¡­¡­"

    "Have you finished Miss Feng's class?" Mrs. Rong opened the door and walked in with a smile.

    Feng Shizhen stopped in a hurry and bowed to Mrs. Rong to say hello.

    "You don't have to be so polite." Mrs. Rong smiled, "I heard from Fang Lin that the eldest young master is in detention. I was worried that he would cause trouble to you, so I came here to have a look."

    Feng Shizhen said: "Nothing. I just wanted to ask the young master which school he wants to attend."

    "This is the right question." Mrs. Rong clapped her hands and said to Rong Jiashang, "Your father called just now and asked about your further education. He said that he recently asked if you would make a donation.  With the money, I can hopefully send you to Southeast University, but your grades shouldn¡¯t be too bad.¡±

      Rong Jiashang said calmly: "You have a busy father who is worried about his son while he is away from home. When he comes back and sees all your hard work, he will be very grateful to you."

    Mrs. Rong's "painstaking efforts" can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words, which makes her somewhat guilty.  She stopped arguing with her stepson and turned to Feng Shizhen: "Miss Feng has been teaching the eldest young master for two days. In your opinion, how is his homework?"

    The paper in which Young Master Rong deliberately made mistakes is still stuck in Feng Shizhen¡¯s lesson preparation book. Is his homework good or not?

    Feng Shizhen glanced at Rong Jia.  Young Master Rong was lowering his head and playing with origami again, like a child who was very playful and not yet sensible.

    "The young master is very smart, but his foundation is a bit lacking." Feng Shizhen said, "If you want to get into college, you still need to work hard."

    "Ah!" Mrs. Rong's helpless sigh was a bit exaggerated. "I have long said that the military school is delaying the children, but the master is determined not to pick up the young master to come back to study early. Otherwise, let the master donate money."

    Rong Jia screwed up the cap of the fountain pen and sneered: "My husband has only taught me for two days, and my wife thinks that I am hopeless. Why bother looking for tutors all over the city before, for fear that others will not know whether I can heal the mud?"  On the wall?¡±

    Mrs. Rong's face turned red and white, and she said with a stiff smile: "It's my fault for being impatient. This is what your father said. School has just started now, so it's not too late to donate to you, otherwise you will have to wait until next year to enroll. If you don't mind, then  Why should I worry about this if I delay it for a year?"

    Rong Jia Shang¡¯s lips curved slightly and he said, ¡°My wife said that, but I¡¯m being unfilial. I don¡¯t appreciate the trouble you have to worry about for me. I¡¯m really a bastard.¡±

    He apologized, but his face remained indifferent, as if such perfunctory and apology were his daily routine.

    Mrs. Rong was so angry that her face turned blue and she was speechless for a long time.

    Feng Shizhen suddenly spoke softly and said: "The eldest young master is ambitious and wants to rely on his own ability to enter university and bring glory to his family. His words may not be so comprehensive, but the meaning is the same. Young people are very energetic.  , it¡¯s easy to get angry, so please don¡¯t mind, madam.¡±

    Mrs. Rong finally got a step up and her expression softened.

    "Mom, haven't you finished talking yet?" Rong Fanglin ran in, "Sister Lan Xin called and invited my second sister and me to watch a movie at Lanxin Theater. Big brother wants to come with us."

    Rong Jiashang said impatiently: "I have to make up math class in the afternoon."

    "Then Mr. Feng, let's come together." Rong Fanghua also ran over and said with a smile.

    Feng Shizhen hurriedly smiled and said: "I won't go."

    Rong Fanghua said: "But Mr. Feng's clothes are very old. After we watch the movie, we have to go to Xianshi Department Store. Mr. Feng just happened to buy two sets of clothes."

    Feng Shizhen smiled awkwardly.

    Rong Jiashang's sarcastic voice rose, "Second sister, the few pieces of clothing material you have are just a month's salary for Mr. Feng. I don't know how expensive firewood and rice are when I'm not a family member."

    Rong Fanghua suddenly blushed.

    Mrs. Rong's smile that she finally raised fell back, and she said coldly: "I was negligent. I invited someone here, but I didn't buy some clothes. Miss Feng will go to the accounting office to get twenty yuan.  It's a good idea to go buy some clothing materials. In case the eldest young master thinks that I, the wife of the house, have shortchanged you."

    "My wife is overly worried." Feng Shizhen said hurriedly, "I don't have any social activities, so I don't need"

    Before he finished speaking, he was dragged away by Rong Jiashang.

    "I'll take Mr. Feng to the accounting office to save my wife from changing her mind later."

    Mrs. Rong was so angry that she fell down and couldn't breathe for a long time while stroking her chest.  #####(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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