G of L Chapter 145: The Dream of the True God.

 

Wang Yan originally thought it was Reina Nawu, and there were only two masters who were a little heartless, one Lu Yuanyuan and one her, and then she was the only one who shouted that she would bow herself.

 

As a result, he turned his head to see... What is so special?

 

Reina Nawu and Fu Yushi appeared next to the small circle holding hands, probably because they wanted to come over and see how everyone was playing, but they happened to catch up with the last wave of talk. If it was her, it wouldn't be straight-hearted, but bitch. Needless to say, it was to rush to the diaphragm to answer Liu Li again.

 

Wang Yan was a little annoyed with her. Hearing the words stiffly stab his back: "You are eighth here. Don't worry about the three wives and four concubines. Do you want the girl to do it or not?"

 

The bitch blushed a little... Ahhhhhhhh! Why does it sound so weird...

 

"Well, I was so shocked that I couldn't get off the stage."

 

Fu Yushi took out the identity of the small common good example to make a comeback: "Oh, do you really miss your feelings about three wives and four concubines?"

 

Liu Li smiled and patted Wang Yan: "Hurry up! You don't care about your bitch, and can take care of her. Yes, then keep it for you."

 

Wang Yan shrugged, thought about it, and said: "First of all, I want to be a happy person. This is the most fundamental."

 

Han Luzhou sighed: "Hey, you have the confidence to say so, the troubles in life. There are so many things..."

 

Everyone nodded, and Reina Nawu was the most serious: "Really, the height of the local tyrants is really different."

 

"Their intentions are very big, not focusing on specific things." Lin Weiwei smiled.

 

"Go on, then what?" Lu Yuanyuan asked impatiently.

 

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "Secondly, I want to be a good person."

 

"Wow... How do you want to be exceptional?"

 

The girls widened their eyes, and Reina Nawu started counting with her fingers.

 

"Wealthy, handsome, tall enough, well written...what else? Everyone help me count!"

 

"Humor." Fu Yushi interjected.

 

"Be brave and righteous." When Lu Yuanyuan spoke, she glanced at Lin Weiwei.

 

Lin Weiwei was robbed of her words, and after thinking about it, she again exposes the essence of the dog: "He is still in the developmental stage. I feel you will be taller and more handsome."

 

Han Luzhou praised: "Easy going atmosphere."

 

Wang Xue followed: "Quick thinking."

 

In the end, only Liu Li was left, squinting and smiling, and suddenly a bunch of words came out: "Good temperament, love to read, romantic and interesting, strong self-control, low-key and humble, physical strength... Uh, it's gone."

 

Finally, she almost said. With a bald mouth, Liu Li covered her mouth with embarrassment and smiled: "Damn! Sprinkle dog food again..."

 

Everyone was so tired and crooked, but now is not the time to pursue this, and Lin Weiwei concluded: "Anyway, you are already excellent. I don't understand how good you want to be."

 

Wang Yan was really comfortable in his heart and smiled very happily: "You praise me so much, and I am flattered..."

 

Being recognized by so many friends means that the recent precipitation, reflection, and cautious self-control have not been in vain and that he was growing up steadily.

 

However, what Wang Yan wanted was definitely more than that.

 

"To be honest, I think there are too many people better than me."

 

"Huh?!"

 

Everyone was stunned, staring at Wang Yan stupidly.

 

"Why do you think so?"

 

But Wang Yan thought so: "For example, Han Luzhou, he is more mature and stable than me, and he is especially trustworthy."

 

"Sister Weiwei has a very strong artistic appreciation ability and has her own unique understanding of beautiful things. The clothes she wears for me are particularly good. Fu Yushi is quiet, introverted, so sober, and knows what I want better than I do. Her singing is so good, I am especially envious of this. The kind of persistence of 30,000 is a quality I have always admired and wanted to learn, but I may never be able to be so regular about something. How can I become stronger if I don't abuse myself?"

 

"Even Dave, who serves us, I think his meticulousness and thoroughness are particularly remarkable. There are too many outstanding people in this world."

 

"Learning, sports, singing, games, appreciation, body, appearance, cultural literacy, vision, experience... A field is very immature, how can I have the qualifications for arrogance?"

 

"So I hope to be better, as good as possible."

 

"Even if my family suddenly goes bankrupt in the future, I will become a better myself and not afraid of any challenges, then I will truly be proud of myself.”

 

Wang Yan didn't say a word about owning a system: "I'm not stronger than anyone, but I want to get stronger."

 

However, just the part that has been said is shocking enough.

 

"I'm dizzy… really, people who are richer than you work harder than you?" What is wrong with this world? Let the tough kids live?!"

 

 

"Wang Yan! You are so special. You are younger! You don’t be familiar with those of us who depend on the ability to eat, okay?"

 

"You better be a playboy... I think it’s a little cuter."

 

"From the day you started drilling the National Library, and I just don’t understand you, and now I really don’t understand..."

 

"That's right! You are already at our finish line, please be a man, and don't leave us aback!"

 

Everyone's emotions were a little bit agitated and kept complaining.

 

Amidst the excitement of the crowd, Reina Nawu raised her hand timidly: "That...I think it's good...I like this very much, how it's reassuring?"

 

Everyone was taken aback, and the eyes that looked at her suddenly became helpless.

 

"Wang Yan, we know this is good, we just find it difficult to understand, can you shut up?! It's really hard to understand."

 

From the perspective of Liu Li and the others, Wang Yan's unease was not visible at all.

 

It is true that if the system suddenly disappeared, Wang Yan could still live well, because all aspects of his mind, vision, body, intelligence, and skills have been greatly improved.

 

However, that also means the possibility of sprinting to a higher level is lost.

 

All the above was only enough to support Wang Yan's struggle to create a wealth of billions, but not enough to make him go further and see higher and farther scenery.

 

Therefore, Wang Yan had always had a sense of urgency in his heart. To be an ordinary god, spend a lot of time, or live in a stable and open-minded manner, in fact, he didn't need to work hard.

 

However, if he wanted to be a male god in good heavens, stand at the apex of good heaven, and disregard everything, he needed to sacrifice some unnecessary entertainment and make necessary efforts. Reckoning or sprinting had its own advantages and disadvantages, and there was no difference between high and low.

 

It all depends on personal choice.

 

After all, Wang Yan was not an old fried dough stick who has been ups and downs in society for many years. He was only 19 years old this year. He was still not cold, but he was ambitious. He just wanted to rush to take a look.

 

If he completely denied the meaning of personal struggle because of the system, he would definitely be crushed by money, and there would only be a pool of waste in the end.

 

Wang Yan didn't like it, so he kept warning himself: On the basis that the system would be gone, so he did his best so that all his contributions would not go in vain, and this couldn't be happier for him, ordinary people without a system will never get this kind of fairness.

 

......

 

No one, including Liu Li, could truly understand Wang Yan, because, in essence, everyone was always in two dimensions.

 

At best, they could only understand Wang Yan as an independent second generation who has ambitions, pursuits and did not want to lie on his parents’ properties to be a rice worm. This was already very rare, but it was still not the whole story.

 

Anyway, they admired Wang Yan more and more. Then they became more envious of Liu Li.

 

After complaining about the addiction, some people even have motivation in their hearts...

 

"Look, Wang Yan has worked so hard, what qualifications do I have to be complacent?"

 

"Come on! Come on!"

 

Fu Yushi was one of the most determined ones. Reina Nawu was not short of hardworking sects, but the second generation of Han Luzhou like Wang Yan was definitely an isolated case. His eyes were shining, and he tried not looking directly at Wang Yan, so as not to reveal he and the trace of worship quietly asked: "So, is there a third?"

 

Wang Yan smiled and nodded: "Indeed, there is a little dream at the end."

 

"What?" Nawu couldn't help it at first.

 

"Be a useful person to society?"

 

"Be a useful person to society..."

 

It was Lin Weiwei who spoke with Wang Yan at the same time!

 

"Uh, this is embarrassing..."

 

He Nunluo let out an exclamation, seemingly involuntary: "Wow! The height of your two thoughts is so close!"

 

Lin Weiwei stared at her immediately, and she was about to pump up.

 

Wang Yan was also surprised in his heart, but with his demeanor and cautious words, he easily found a suitable way to resolve it.

 

"That's why she is my brother...haha!"

 

Lin Weiwei immediately let go of the bitch and slapped Wang Yan's back: "Why are you so annoying? I wish you and Liu Li's son will never have enough breast milk!"

 

Liu Li innocently lay down with a gun and jumped 1.8 meters in anger: "Lin Weiwei, let alone as if your son has food to eat!"

 

When they became chaotic, Reina Nawu interrupted again.

 

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, there will be a day in the future, even if you bring all of them to your sister's house, is enough!"

 

Justice is true, but Don't you want to die?!

 

Lin Weiwei and Liu Li stopped pinching at that time, they rushed and started to show off and blow at the same time!

 

Fortunately, there were a lot of boys here, otherwise, Reina Nawu would definitely be cold. Then when they were arguing, Fu Yushi sighed and said softly: "I really envy you..."

 

"Huh?" Wang Yan didn't understand too much. "I can understand you envy Liu Li, why do you envy me?"

 

Fu Yushi didn't mean to explain and asked with a smile: "It seems that you actually didn't think about what you want to do in the future. You just have a general direction, right?"

 

"Yeah."

 

Wang Yan nodded.

 

"To be a useful person to society sounds quite vague, like shouting slogans without pain."

 

But Wang Yan was serious.

 

The Good Lord is not an entrepreneur, not a financial speculator, not a capital oligarch or a white glove. Every penny of Wang Yan came from unknown and mysterious channels. It is natural to spend money to enjoy it, but just spending money to enjoy it is too disorganized.

 

Now that the amount of money is small, it is reasonable to satisfy one's own needs first. In the future, when he receives millions and tens of millions of respiratory wages every day, Wang Yan wants to change something and leave something to this society.

 

Only if you can spend ordinary money with special value, it is enough to be sassy, turbulent, and cool.

 

Happiness, excellence, and usefulness to society are true goods.

 

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