Idiot!
What weapons?
Did your father ever teach you how to write the words 'respect your teachers'?
Who are you? Who am I? Who the f * ck do you think you are to talk to me like that?
Shen Fang came up and attacked.
He cursed through the screen.
He did not treat Jia Qianqian, the 'second generation of literature', as a person at all.
As if he was not satisfied with his scolding, Shen Fang pulled Jia Qianqian's father out and whipped his corpse,"
If your father, Jia Ping 'an, was considered a big shot, how did he give birth to such a brainless dog like you?
It's the father's fault that the son doesn't educate him! Since your father didn't teach you well, then I'll be your grandfather today and educate you on behalf of your good-for-nothing father!
Pay close attention to every word I say next:
Firstly, the sci-fi genre in China was indeed a desolate field, but this was not an excuse for you to attack me! Had it always been like this? No one has ever written a good sci-fi work. Does this mean that we really can't write it? What was more terrifying than the fear of failure was losing the courage to take risks! As a scholar, we should have a fearless spirit of daring to be the first in the world! Brave to stand at the forefront of the tide, brave the wind and waves at the right time!
If you are afraid of failure before you even do something, then you are not worthy of being a scholar! I, Shen Fang, am ashamed to be associated with people like you!
Second, to warn our compatriots in the world, and also to warn those...
Free and not slave, advanced and not conservative, aggressive and not reclusive, world-class and not isolated--if you think your country is bad, then go build it! If you feel that your compatriots are ignorant, then start learning from you and change the people around you! If you think that someone else's book is not good, then don't blame them. Please study hard and write a good book to change this situation!
Stop cursing! Stop slandering! Stop the internal strife! Stop all the damage!
"Finally, I, Shen Fang, warn all scholars in the world that no matter how far they go, they should never forget their original intention of studying.
To establish the will of heaven and earth, to establish the fate of the people, to inherit the ultimate knowledge of the past saints, and to open up peace for all generations!
We are self-reliant!
...
On the one hand, he started arguing with Jia Qianqian.
It was purely because of his personal grudge.
Shen Fang had long disliked those pretentious and pretentious people in the domestic literary world.
He didn't have any abilities.
A good-for-nothing scholar who only knew how to rank based on seniority.
Amongst them, the scholarly faction led by Jia Qianqian's father, Jia Ping 'an, was the most disgusting.
"Which farmer doesn't have 500,000 yuan?”
"I suggest young people pay to work!"
"Extending the current 30-year mortgage repayment period to 40 years. This way, I can continue to repay the loan after retirement…"
Idiotic remarks like this,
They were all from Jia Qianqian's father.
Jia Ping 'an's think tank!
When he thought of these 'experts' and 'literati' who put themselves on a pedestal and did not care about the people at the bottom at all.
Shen Fang was so angry that his liver hurt.
He had long wanted to fight with these so-called 'literati' and 'experts'.
Unfortunately, he never found the opportunity.
Coincidentally, a stupid dog came up to ask for a scolding.
How could he miss this opportunity?
Shen Fang had no choice but to seize this opportunity.
Use this as an excuse to make a fuss?
On the other hand, putting aside past grudges, Shen Fang felt that from a personal perspective-
Start the party!
They had to start a party!
He had to fight these bastards head-on!
Shen Fang's thoughts were very simple:
How could a young man not be angry?
How could he be called a young man if he wasn't angry?
People would run to your doorstep and point at your head to scold your ancestors.
What, you don't fight back, but you still have to give her good food and drink?
Others were afraid of Jia Qianqian's father, Jia Ping 'an.
Shen Fang was not afraid!
Not to mention Jia Qianqian, who was not presentable.
Even if her father, Jia Ping 'an, personally came over to compete with Shen Fang,
Shen Fang even dared to pick up a hammer and hit him with a brick.
Everyone would pee standing up if they had a big scar on their head.
Who was afraid of who?
In terms of talent, Shen Fang did not lose to Jia Ping 'an. With the support of the system, he could be hung up and beaten up.
In terms of martial strength, Shen Fang was in the prime of his life, young and strong, so why would he be afraid of a sickly old man?
As Mr. Lu Xun once said,
800,000 enemies, 600,000 enemies.
800,000 against 600,000. I have the advantage.
F * ck, it was over!
After understanding the pros and cons of this, he did not hesitate at all.
Shen Fang decisively pressed the send button.
After a busy night, he had exhausted too much energy.
Shen Fang was indeed a little tired.
He couldn't care about anything else.
Shen Fang lay sprawled on the bed. His head was covered and he fell asleep immediately.
Not long after, the sound of snoring could be heard…
Little did he know that just as he was sleeping soundly.
A storm was quietly approaching…
......
The mushroom house was unusually quiet today.
After staying up all night,
Everyone was exhausted.
She didn't care about cooking or anything like that.
After returning home, everyone simply ate two mouthfuls of leftovers from last night and went straight back to the house to rest.
Mr. He woke up like a lonely old man.
He stood alone in the middle of the courtyard, holding a broom and quietly sweeping the fallen leaves.
He was alone at night.
He was still alone during the day.
Just as Mr. Ent said-
The liveliness is theirs, I have nothing.
"Sigh…" Mr. He let out a long sigh. Just as he was about to go back to his room and watch two episodes of variety shows to relieve his boredom.
However, she accidentally saw it slip out of Shen Fang's backpack.
A diary that fell to the ground.
"This is…"
......
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