Zhang You was speechless by Shen Lang's words.

"From Wenshu, at least the level of 912 professors leading the group does not require talent."

"What do you need!" Zhang You was angry and embarrassed.

"We need guidance from experts, hard work, good luck." Shen Lang smiled, "He said he is the master, and after we entered the academician workstation, we can choose to stay here in the future or go to 912 with him. This is luck. The only thing we lack now is hard work."

“…”

Zhang You was crying and speechless.

When it comes to talent, he can definitely not say anything like Zhou Congwen.

"But it's so difficult." Shen Lang seemed to not realize Zhang You's purpose, and he was not restrained. He was like Li Ran at home, and wailed relaxedly, "You can make progress by working hard. I think it's a nonsense."

Zhang You was stunned by two different opinions that Shen Lang had returned and flipped.

Didn't this guy hold on?

How did Shen Lang say this naturally after a contradictory statement?

"If you are not satisfied with the present, you have to work hard to persevere." Li Ran raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth again, showing a smile, "I think the 3F training method is quite useful."

“3F?”

Zhang You are confused.

"Concentration, feedback, correction." Li Ran said, "I don't have good English and don't like these things with letters. But I have thought about the training method mentioned in the article carefully and it is very useful."

Zhang You frowned, and his big teeth seemed to be shining with a layer of doubt.

"Concentrate on training and focus without distractions. As for the flow state mentioned in the article, I don't understand. However, focusing on training is not to move yourself, but to find the problem every time you train. This is feedback, and the next step is to correct it."

Zhang You shivered.

Zhou Congwen taught Li Ran that Shen Lang's method was indeed simple and effective.

Whether in school or hospital, Zhang You has seen countless people doing useless work, and the so-called hard work is just for the sake of moving yourself.

I have worked very hard, and I won’t blame me even if I can’t do it, right?

Similar thoughts are just escaping and making yourself feel better.

This is the mentality of many so-called hard-working people.

But Zhou Congwen asked Li Ran and Shen Lang to focus, feedback and correct, if he continued to follow this path...

When encountering difficult positions, there are monsters like Zhou Congwen who give a reminder that all kinds of obstacles are nothing to the two little guys in front of you.

Zhang You's eyes were red with envy. Why didn't he have such good luck when he was young?

"But it's so tired." Seeing that Zhang You didn't talk about gossip, Shen Lang was sleepy in an instant, and he exclaimed again, "I've encountered a bottleneck, and I haven't written any novels. Recently, my comment section has exploded, and at least 5 readers have urged me to update."

Zhang You really wanted to carry Shen Lang's ear and tell him how good the opportunity was, but Shen Lang was not Zhang You's son.

Now Zhang You only has one thought in his mind - what is Zhou Congwen going to do?

If Mr. Huang taught these, Zhang You would accept them happily. But how old Zhou Congwen was, how could he want to do these things?

"Don't worry, I won't give up." Seeing Li Ran looking at him, Shen Lang smiled and fell on the sofa weakly. "I can't stand him in swearing in Congwen."

"What's wrong?" Zhang You asked.

"Congwen once told a story about a sick child named Dustin Carter, in Ohio, USA. In order to save his life, the doctor amputated both upper and lower limbs."

“…”

Zhang You was stunned. According to the logic of the story, this child must have done something amazing.

But without limbs and even normal life becomes a difficult thing, what other great things can you do?

In China, there are disabled people who use short limbs to write and eat, but this is the only one.

"What happened later?" Zhang You asked.

“Later Dustin Carter started practicing wrestling.”

“!!!”

"It is about focusing, feedback and correction. Although he didn't win the Olympics championship, he passed the championship in the wrestling competitions he participated in in Ohio."

“!!!”

Countless exclamation marks appeared above Zhang You's head.

I originally wanted to bring negative emotions with Shen Lang and Li Ran, but I never expected that what I wanted to say and what I wanted to do was explained by Zhou Congwen.

Speaking of talent, is there any talent that is less lacking than those who do not have limbs when participating in wrestling competitions?

It’s not that they don’t have talent at all, but that they don’t have the conditions at all.

But Dustin Carter actually won the championship all the way!

What a human being can do?

"Congwen is scolding me quietly, I know. A person without limbs can win the provincial championship. I practice surgery, why can't I do the best in saving? This is just a small goal!" Shen Lang sighed, "So, Director Zhang, what you said is wrong, I think Congwen is right."

"With my hard work, I'm really not at the time to compete for talent."

"Another, Congwen still said..."

Zhang You felt a layer of black mist covered his whole body. He originally wanted to hit the two young people and gain some emotional release to some extent.

But unexpectedly, he suffered critical hits one after another.

Now, when Zhang You listens to the word "text", he feels disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

It's simply unbearable!

"Then you guys are busy first. It's getting late, I'll go home to rest." Zhang You ran away in panic.

Shen Lang and Li Ran didn't know the purpose of Director Zhang You coming, so they sent Zhang You away with dew.

"You're busy, I'll wash and go to bed first." Shen Lang said, "I'll have to go for a run tomorrow morning. Zhou Congwen is simply too much."

"I also want to have an interventional surgery." Li Ran said expressionlessly, "But practice grinding eggs first and thoracoscopy is more important, so why not focus?"

...

...

Zhou Congwen stood in front of the drill like a javelin, and the drill was humming, making a simple and monotonous pussy.

"If life is like this, it is no different from dying." Liu Xiaobie curled up on the sofa, holding a paper book in his hand and said casually.

"Every day, the lights and wine are brighter, and the beakers and the beakers are even more boring." Zhou Congwen said with certainty.

"People who have never experienced this are not qualified to say this."

Zhou Congwen smiled slightly and did not refute Liu Xiaobi's words.

In the last life, I was possessed by the system and made great progress. With the rise of honor, money, and status, I was once confused.

Isn't the club fragrant?

However, after taking it, I still feel that the operation is more interesting; curing the disease and saving people is more fulfilling.

But there is no need to explain these to Liu Xiaobie.

"Are you born with such boring?" Liu Xiaobi asked while looking at the book.
Chapter completed!