Chapter 602, Xichao, never give up your thoughts.
Meng Xichao admired Su Yao's knowledge and foresight. In just one class, he could see that this woman was different from those who had come before.
After the class ended that day, he checked Su Yao's background and found that this woman's identity was unusual.
Apart from her lousy husband, this woman has almost no weaknesses!
The next day, he asked her bluntly: "Teacher Su Yao, isn't it a pity for you to teach me? You should have other work, right?"
"I do have other jobs, but there's something wrong with my body and I can't do my previous job anymore." Su Yao shrugged and smiled helplessly. "I haven't been able to sleep well for several days. Everyone says it's because I'm under too much pressure. Let me change my environment to see if I can adjust."
Meng Xichao could feel that Su Yao was not lying: "What about last night? Did you fall asleep?"
"No." Su Yao shook her head and smiled bitterly: "But I seemed to be in a daze for a while last night. When I came to my senses, although only more than ten minutes had passed, I felt like I fell asleep. Let's just say I slept."
"Will you be tired?" Meng Xichao couldn't imagine what that would feel like.
"It's okay." Su Yao bent her arms: "Thanks to my previous early bedtimes, balanced diet and unremitting exercise, I think I can still hold on.
I just feel like I'm a little different from everyone else, and that makes me a little nervous."
"I have a childhood sweetheart. She is always different from others because she never smiles. So many people are afraid of her." Meng Xichao showed a distressed look on her face.
"Laughing is very simple." Su Yao said as she stretched out two fingers to press the corners of her mouth on both sides and pushed them up: "Let me tell you, in fact, many times adults don't want to laugh, but because of the needs of social attributes, they need to pretend to be laughing.
Whether you really want to laugh or not, just pretend that you are laughing.
After all, people don’t care whether you are truly happy or sad, they just want to look presentable.”
"Is that so?" Meng Xichao blinked and for the first time felt that Teacher Su Yao seemed quite good.
…
During the third class, Meng Xichao told Su Yao about how she taught her friend to smile: "She's amazing, she learns it right away!"
"Isn't this great?"
"But she scolded me..." Meng Xichao pursed her lips. "I know she's emotionally ill, and I also know that her cognition is different from that of ordinary people, but she scolded me as a beast, and even said that I was a pure beast. I felt a little sad."
"If there are problems with emotions and cognition..." Su Yao thought for a while and said, "Then it may not be your fault. It's just that when she classified you, she just happened to classify you into this position.
For example, some people would classify tomatoes as vegetables, while others would classify them as fruits.
It's just that she happened to classify you as a beast.
It may not sound pleasant, but humans are animals after all! Just be more open-minded.”
"Teacher Su Yao, won't you persuade me not to play with her anymore?"
"I'm your tutor. How can I tell you what to do with your social circle?" Su Yao shook her head repeatedly: "If you think your childhood sweetheart is not a good friend, you will stay away from her. If you think she is just sick, you can be more patient with her. These are your choices. Although you are young, you are an independent person with an independent personality.
The exam has multiple-choice questions, right and wrong questions, and standard answers.
There is no such thing in life~
Xi Chao, life is difficult, there is still a long way to go, just take it slowly~"
Looking at Su Yao's bright smile, Meng Xi smiled knowingly for the first time: "Teacher Su Yao, I like you to be my teacher."
"The teacher likes you too." Su Yao took out her phone with a smile: "Oh, by the way, let me show you, this is a picture of me drawn by my youngest son. It's so ugly. This kid really has no artistic talent at all! But look how happy he is smiling. I'm really embarrassed to tell him that I look nothing like what he drew."
Meng Xi looked at the ugly painting, then looked at Luo Zhenxuan who was laughing heartlessly beside the painting, curled his lips and said, "How ugly."
"Right, this child must never engage in art in the future, otherwise his life may be ruined." Su Yao put away the phone and said, "The pre-class chat is over, let's officially start the class~"
"Okay~" Meng Xichao really wanted to say that even if Luo Zhenxuan's painting was ugly, his life would not be ruined as he had such a good mother.
But he didn't want to say it.
He didn't like Luo Zhenxuan. He didn't like him from the first sight of the photo.
The painting is ugly, and the child's smile is even uglier.
Tsk.
…
During the fourth class, when Su Yao came, Meng Xichao was reading a mythological story.
"Teacher Su Yao, do you think there are gods in the world?"
"God? I don't know either." Su Yao thought for a while and said, "But I have heard a saying, 'Because God cannot take care of every child personally, he created mothers.' In this case, God must exist!"
"My mother has passed away." Meng Xi looked at Su Yao with his eyes slightly lowered: "I don't believe in Christianity or Buddhism. I can't believe in things that I haven't seen."
"Is that so... then let's create a god!" Su Yao clasped her hands together and said, "If the role of a god is to serve as a spiritual sustenance, and you don't believe in the existing gods, then you just need to create a god yourself~"
"Create a god? What kind of god?" Meng Xichao became interested: "I hope my god is powerful and invincible, without any weaknesses."
"This is a bit difficult. If you have concerns, you have weaknesses, and if you have weaknesses, you have weaknesses." Su Yao thought for a while and said, "If you are free from worries and invincible... then it means you have unrestrained power. It is very likely that you will not become a god, but a monster!"
"Monster?" Meng Xichao murmured, "Can that monster become a god?"
He already had a great candidate in mind.
If it was her, he would be willing to worship her as his god.
He was willing to be her most loyal believer.
"Look at you, this is your god. If you want the monster to become a god, it will become a god." Su Yao reached out and lightly tapped Meng Xichao's eyebrows: "Life has to face many shackles, but only thoughts are free.
Xichao, never give up your thoughts."
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