"Then it's my job to do next. Tonight's dreams will not be affected. Let's go back and get some rest early." Meng Qing gave Zheng Ming an encouraging look, and then drove the friends back.

This night, the friends had another dream, but the dream experienced by Zheng Ming was different from the previous night. This dream didn't look like a dream at all, but a nightmare.

In the dream, he dreamed that when he was a child, his family was the poorest nearby, and everyone looked down on him.

After being bullied by other children again, he hid at the foot of the wall and cried for a long time. The surrounding sky was gray, and he seemed to see no hope.

At this time, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder. He didn't want to pay attention to this person at first, but the other party patted him several times persistently.

Little Zheng Ming had no choice but to raise his head, and stared back at the man with tears in his eyes.

"What are you crying for?" The man had the same black hair and black eyes as himself, but he didn't look very kind, but rather indifferent.

Little Zheng Ming blinked, sniffled and said, "Who are you?"

"What makes you so sad? Is it because you are looked down upon by others? Or is it because you also despise your own family?" The other party did not answer his question, but continued to ask.

Xiao Zhengming quickly shook his head: "I didn't! I'm just a little sad."

"It's not a shame to be sad, you don't have to hide here alone," the other party smiled slightly and rubbed his head, "If you are sad because of other people's attitude towards you, I don't think there is any need, some People's opinions are not that important. Only you can experience your life, and those who have not experienced it are not qualified to tell you what to do, understand?"

Xiao Zheng Ming stared blankly at the other party, seemingly puzzled.

"If it's because your family has no money, you can't decide the starting point of your life, but you can work hard to change the status quo." The other party continued with a smile, "No matter how miserable a person is, one should not question oneself. The existence of a momentary confusion doesn’t explain anything, but you can’t keep feeling inferior.”

Xiao Zheng Ming, who had just stopped crying, couldn't help crying again. He looked at the other party with tears in his eyes: "Really?"

"Really, as long as you are still alive, everything will be fine." The other party gave an affirmative answer.

Little Zheng Ming's eyes lit up slowly, and even the surrounding sky seemed to be dyed with bright colors.

The other party raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly, "Do you want to know what your future looks like?"

"My future?" Little Zheng Ming was puzzled.

"Yes, you will be very powerful in the future." The other party praised.

Little Zheng Ming blinked, he had never thought about his future, because he couldn't see any future yet, but when he heard this man say this to him, he suddenly became a little expectant: "I can really See... my own future?"

"Look there." The other party pointed directly in one direction. Xiao Zheng Ming looked up and saw his figure in surprise. Is that person himself?It seems to be crying all the time, and everything around is dark.

The pace of time has become very fast here, the child who likes to cry has gradually grown up, he no longer cries, he is very busy every day, and has many things to do.

People around would still bully him, but he really never cried again.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhengming clenched the corner of his clothes with some guilt. In fact, he could also be brave and try not to cry.

Later, that child grew taller. Although he came from an ordinary family, his grades have always been excellent. He was even admitted to that very famous school, Princeton Military Academy, at the age of ten.

The day he left home to go to school, those people who had bullied him also appeared, but this time it was no longer they who bullied him, but he said to them with his head held high: "No matter how many times you bully me, you Still not as good as me."

Then he raised his head proudly and left everyone's sight, but no one knew that his fists were trembling slightly at that moment.

"Do you think you are good?" The screen disappeared, and the other party asked Xiao Zhengming.

Little Zheng Ming gritted his teeth and was about to cry again: "I don't think that's me, I'm not so brave."

"But that's you, maybe you will never know how brave you are, but you are so brave." The other party rubbed Xiao Zheng Ming's head again.

Xiao Zhengming looked at him suspiciously, as if full of expectation, but couldn't believe it: "Really? Can I really be so brave?"

"Yes, because you are growing up." The other party showed a smile that was so gentle that it was unreal.

Xiao Zhengming also smiled happily. Although there were tears in his eyes, he really laughed happily. Then he grew up slowly under the other party's gaze and became a handsome boy.

There were still tears in the boy's eyes, but there was a relieved smile on his face. He said to the black-haired boy in front of him, "Thank you, Meng Qing."

Meng Qing smiled back, and everything gradually dissipated like a dream. The young master slowly opened his eyes in the darkness, and a tear from the corner of his eyes slid down the pillow.

At the same time, other friends were also having similar dreams, but because they did not have the unresolved knots in their hearts like Zheng Ming, so the dreams were mostly warm scenes, although It was touching, but not to the point of crying.

After this night, the friends' gratitude to Meng Qing was like a torrent of water, endless. Before that, Meng Qing had always given them a clear and light feeling, seemingly not far away, but in fact it was difficult to get close.

But after this night's dream, the friends suddenly felt that the distance between themselves and Meng Qing had shortened a lot, and when they saw Meng Qing again, they would not appear so reserved.

However, after this wonderful beginning, what greeted them was a very rigorous training. Before they could recover from the emotion, they were assigned a task that made them very clueless.

Capture the spiritual power that exists in the dream.

Although the mental power of the friends is not high, they at least have mental power, and through the course study and Meng Qing's guidance, they have mastered some mental power operations.

But that was in reality after all, they had never noticed the existence of spiritual power in the dream, let alone captured the spiritual power.

However, since it was a task assigned by Meng Qing, even if the friends had no idea, they still had to work hard to complete it, but the process of hard work was a bit long.

Meng Qing didn't seem to be in a hurry either. At the beginning stage, a person's understanding is often best reflected, so Meng Qing had no intention of interfering.

Besides, even if the progress of the task is a bit slow, the improvement of the spiritual power of the friends has never stopped, and will not be affected in any way.

Such ordinary days slipped by day by day, and Meng Jie's birthday was finally approaching.

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