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At this point in the conversation, it gradually entered a certain heavy atmosphere.

Shen Lingjun took the lead in changing his tone, and said deliberately relaxed: "It's just that what you said, Shaoting, is very reasonable. China is too big. What happened 20 years ago has not allowed it to be divided up by the big powers. Now, compared to the Eight-Nation Allied Forces entering Beiping, and then Where can the difference go, and in the game between countries, it is inevitable that they will not be able to find a way out."

Shao Ting took a look at Shen Lingjun, and Mr. Shen was also surprised by the young man's firm tone: "In less than a hundred years, white people in this land will never dare to say that Chinese and dogs are not allowed, and the Shanghai stock market will never be the same as the United States, Japan, and Japan. A country within a country like France, Italy, the UK, etc.”

"Do you know?" Shen Lingjun sighed with a smile.

"Know what?" After Xu Shaoting finished speaking, he became limp like an eggplant beaten with frost.

What he said was the truth, and it was just ushering in the real rise of China. The invasion of China by the Eight-Power Allied Forces was just the beginning. of.

Human civilization—the word civilization is supposed to describe a kind of spiritual inheritance, a kind of decent social rules, but looking at human civilization, it seems that it has never escaped from Darwin's theory.

Under the cloak of civilization, the law of the jungle has never disappeared, and even from low-level biting and fighting, it has evolved into a war involving the entire ecological environment, across regions, seas, and almost destroying the earth.

"What you said was so certain that I even thought what you said was the truth—you have seen it with your own eyes, and it has already happened." Shen Lingjun laughed, "If anyone looks at the current Chinese government, the rulers The attitude of being responsive to whites and Japanese people, and the appearance of being a second-class person first, hearing what you say, I think it is a fantasy."

Xu Shaoting gulped down the remaining half glass of iced lemon sparkling water in one gulp.Letting out a long breath with the smell of cold lemon, he said unwillingly: "Don't look at me staying at home all day, er, staying at home means staying at home. I know many things."

"In the Shanghai Concession, if there is a dispute between a Chinese and a white man, whether it is the Chinese police, the white police in the concession, or the Japanese police, they will never dare to seek justice from them."

"Second-class people? In fact, the Chinese should not even be second-class people." Xu Shaoting said, "Didn't they all put up signs that are of the same level as dogs?"

Shen Lingjun: "Actually, I feel a little embarrassed when I hear you say these words..."

Xu Shaoting brought over the dessert, filled his mouth with a spoon, bit the spoon and looked at Shen Lingjun curiously, and asked vaguely, "Let me guess...Is it a question of identity?"

"Almost all of my British colleagues, classmates, and friends told me that Ryan, you are no different from an Englishman, but in fact, whenever I see the way white people look above Chinese, I also feel very angry, angry Besides, I was at a loss."

When Shen Lingjun said this, he paused for a while, and saw the young man opposite him with a spoon in his mouth, his eyes were usually half-closed, as if he couldn't wake up or slept too much. At this moment, he opened them. It is a pair of distinct almond-shaped eyes, and the dark pupils are always different from most people in this era.

Not only is it different from most Chinese people who are either numb or always full of radical emotions as if they want to sacrifice their lives for the country at all times.

It is also different from those who have a good family background, but no matter Chinese or white people are in this era of great changes in the world, even if their eyes are confident, they will always look at themselves in this era of turmoil from time to time, like a leaf being drifted by the tide in the great era, So it is inevitable that there will be occasional blank looks.

For this young man named Xu Shaoting, the blankness in his eyes fades away, and there will always be a determined gaze that is slightly indifferent, but also compared to most people in this era.

It's as if he wants to convince you, he first convinces himself, making himself believe what he said, so that everyone who listens is yearning to think about the beautiful future.

Shen Lingjun accidentally asked his parents about that boy when he was a boy, but he only got a disappointed answer, so he never asked anyone the question again, and asked the boy in front of him.

He blurted out: "But where is my angry position? Saying that everyone should be treated equally, such a noble answer is of course self-deception. I just saw Chinese people with the same skin color, hair and eyes as me being bullied. How could I think of it?" to myself."

"But I never thought of myself as a Chinese." Shen Lingjun said, "I don't even think of myself as a white man."

"Britain belongs to the white people, and China belongs to the Chinese." Shen Lingjun laughed at himself, "Which country am I, Shen Lingjun, Shen Lingjun from?"

Xu Shaoting naturally wouldn't joke at this time: You have British nationality, so you are naturally British.

Thinking about it, he replied honestly: "Brother, I can't answer your question with my experience. With my experience, I can only tell you to live comfortably, and don't care about others living this life according to your own ideas. .”

It's just that such an idea is very reasonable in a peaceful China a hundred years later. Everyone can have enough food, go to school and have a job. Of course, the most important thing is to realize self-worth.

In this era a hundred years ago, the individual self was a completely wrong value when the country was in crisis.

The country is about to perish, and there are no eggs under the overturned nest. At this time, personal self, small love and love, in the face of war, cannot be realized in the crisis of life and death.

Sure enough, Shen Lingjun also thought of something about this answer, and he replied to the young man quite euphemistically: "But as a human being, can you really live without caring about others at all?"

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This lemonade and dessert conversation was originally intended to ease the mood, but in the end, when the other person was taken away, he also looked slightly melancholy.

What's even more tragic is that it seems that God is going to add to the chaos. It was a cold and gloomy autumn day when the two of them came, and the sky was gray when they left the western restaurant. Fortunately, there was no heavy rain like last time, but this time it was It's very gentle, just a little rain like a cow's hair.

Before getting into the car, Xu Shaoting joked with Shen Lingjun: "This time, you don't need to make your clothes wet again, otherwise you will have to wear clothes that don't fit and go home again."

When this matter was mentioned, the car asked again: "You live in the apartment alone now, are you no longer with Miss Shen?"

Is this a complete mess?

Shen Lingjun drove Xu Shaoting home, and he replied casually, as if casually talking about a stranger: "I didn't want to live with her, and it's good news for her. The other party is regarded as a stranger living together, but in fact, both of them despise each other from the bottom of their hearts, what is that word called, they will be shrugged off from time to time."

"And I think it must be that she, Helen Shen Ge, responds to me more often." Shen Lingjun's tone changed, with a somewhat ironic and humorous tone.

As for the fact, Miss Shen was not as comfortable as her half-brother a week ago because she had never contacted Shen Lingjun.

She stayed in the mansion very restlessly, and finally called the Ministry of Industry Bureau four or five times a day to ask if Ryan Shen had gone to work, which caused the other party to change from politeness to extreme perfunctory impatience.

When the father's handwritten letter from the other side of the ocean was sent to the mansion again, except for the extremely strict wording: order her to return to England as soon as possible, or unless she can find a high-quality young man who is willing to marry her this year, she must go home and obey Father's arrangement.

In addition, this should be the thing that worried Ms. Shen the most. After reading the letter, she asked about Shen Lingjun's recent situation. Since she couldn't get in touch with anyone, her mind had turned into whether Shen Lingjun had died of illness in Shanghai if something happened to him in the Shanghai stock market. Which corner of the city made her even more uneasy.

Based on her understanding of her biological father, even though she is not very satisfied with this eldest son who is always disobedient to him like her ex-wife, she also knows that her father, who was born and raised in England and tried his best to blend in with the upper-class whites, is deeply rooted in his heart. It has always been the feudal tradition of patriarchal system, which always puts the greatest hope on the eldest son, and regards him as the future heir of the Shen family.

Even later, when Shen Lingjun was safe and sound and went to work, she was only slightly relieved when she went there to see herself, but in the end she dared not tell her father: My younger brother doesn't want to live with me anyway. place.

He didn't even dare to say the trigger of this incident, and he was also afraid that Shen Lingjun would write a letter to Father Shen about her gaffe that day.

Therefore, Shen Lingjun has moved out to live alone, but Ms. Shen treats the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Not seeing her younger brother under her nose is far more miserable every day than when she lives under the same roof. I guessed whether Shen Lingjun was writing a letter to her father to speak ill of her at this time.

But this can't be blamed on Ms. Shen. In fact, she is the one who does this kind of thing behind her back, so naturally she doesn't think that others are of noble character. She always thinks that others are either stupid or just like herself.

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This time when I returned home, I didn't see Teacher Zhang Qiuren and Shen Lingjun again for five days.During the period, Mr. Zhang called, and the leave time would be extended, and he told Shaoting very pessimistically on the phone:

President Ye's physical condition seems to be better, and he has been awake for longer than before, but whether it is Western doctors or Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, they all told them that this may just be a flashback.

Besides this incident, Editor-in-Chief He came to visit again, this time with a big suitcase, Xu Yanran and Mrs. Zhang happened to meet Editor-in-Chief He who entered the door.

Xu Yanran smiled and said, "Come here, what gift do you bring? What's in such a big box?"

Mrs. Zhang also said: "It's great if you can come. If you can have someone to communicate with Shaoting, we will be very grateful to you."

The hurt editor-in-chief He broke into a cold sweat, and carefully replied to the two ladies: "This is a letter from a reader to Mr. Xu."

So next time he comes to the door, shouldn't he buy some fruit?