words in my heart
The courtyard, the dry mountains and rivers, tatami, burning incense, and the air is surrounded by a clean and cold light fragrance. The person's residence should indeed be so quiet and peaceful.
The girl was wearing a red dress, with three thousand ink hair spreading behind her, with an ostentatious temperament, expressionless face, intertwined with coldness and laziness.
"You are here." The instructor's temperament is like orchid, and his eyes outline the warmth and elegance of the breeze and moon, and his tone is expected without any surprises.
Yingmeng sat down casually, looking at the quaint and colorful Mignoc tea set in front of her, her eyes drooping slightly and she didn't say anything.
"I've prepared for you." The instructor smiled slightly, without commenting on Yingmeng's rudeness, without any rush or slow movements, and his whole body looked glorious and gentlemanly.
Yingmeng lowered her eyes and looked at the push plate. The plate was pleasing to the eye and the taste was intoxicating, which was indeed in line with her preferences.
The tea sils are made into very delicate foam, which is bitter and fragrant. It is paired with rich brown syrup to neutralize the bitterness of the tea.
"Thanks."
The instructor chuckled, with a clean and elegant body, as if he was slowly painting ink and painting. The landscape was painted in a gentle and elegant manner.
Ying Meng sighed and rubbed her forehead and looked a little tired. "I've been watching what Mi Xiao has done these days."
The instructor gently "um" and then pushed a few pieces of pastries over.
"Do you think I shouldn't be involved?" Yingmeng paused for a moment and pursed her thin lips. "Her behavior is indeed not that bad in my eyes. She has not caused any physical harm, but her personality is too proud and her expressions and language may cause mental harm to others.
She used some tricks, but the worst thing was to announce the relationship between whom. Intellectually, these injuries were insignificant, but emotionally, I was not the person involved. I couldn’t evaluate the harm caused by these behaviors. Is there any possibility that some competitions are really a chance for others to turn over? Is it really a sin to trample on others’ efforts? Am I wrong to participate in this behavior?"
If those who were plotted by Yingmeng knew that there was no psychological activity at this time, the coffin board would probably not be suppressed. The devil, who has always been lawless and used all means, would reflect on his behavior? They never knew that Yingmeng's heart always had a softness left for the sun.
"So do you regret the act of stopping?" The instructor did not comment.
"I don't regret it. I just don't understand whether it is right or wrong?" Ying Meng lowered her eyes, pursed her thin soft lips under her nose.
"Since you don't regret it, why bother? Do you think a person should accept punishment more if he does something wrong, or should he work harder to make up for it? Can punishment make up for the harm of the victim? Or will it cause more people to suffer?" The instructor smiled, and the curve of the thin curly lips seemed to melt the snow and defrost.
Yingmeng frowned beautiful eyebrows and was a little annoyed. She shouldn't have been confused about such a mess. She had never been confused before. Well, she had been confused about it, but she was always in her heart. If she couldn't figure it out, she wouldn't think about it, but now it seems a little different.
Because there is such a person who knows that she is willing to listen to her ideas and care about things that she finds boring herself.
She had thought about this rationally, but she just couldn't get over this hurdle. Perhaps it was not just this hurdle, but there were more other more complicated things, but it seemed like this on the surface.
The instructor saw Yingmeng's entanglement and the gentleness of his voice, like the frost melted in the spring breeze in April. "Everyone sees this matter, they have different perspectives. For example, as an outsider, you think that although you think Mi Xiao is wrong, you should be punished, but the punishment is too much.
As Mixiao herself, she didn't know what she did wrong, because in her mind his actions were right, so she would feel that this was an unrestrained disaster. For those who have been hurt by Mixiao, they would only feel very pleased. I know what you are trying to map. This matter should be related to another thing."
"I have stood the three directions you mentioned. Sometimes, you rationally know that those people did not intentionally, but they were just their unintentional behavior. It is completely understandable from their perspective, but you just feel hatred in your heart. No matter how you think, you can't get through it, and you want him to pay the biggest price in this world." Ying Meng turned her eyes arrogantly and turned her face. She relaxed because someone could rely on it and felt safe. "She was wrong..."
"When people live in the world, they must learn to balance emotions and reason. Emotionally, they always prompt you to take revenge, and make the people who hurt you pay the most painful price in the world, but reason will tell you that it is not worth it.
If a person makes mistakes that are ignorant because of his ignorance, is it a bit extreme? But to make the victim completely forgive, it seems to be going to another extreme. And ordinary people generally balance the choice between the middle."
The instructor lowered his eyes, and his deep and cold eyes reflected the shadow dream and expression, and he said slowly. "There are many people in the world who do wrong things, but not everyone has the opportunity to make up for it. You have your own principles and do not hurt innocent people for no reason, but sometimes the actions you do will always hurt the interests of others inadvertently.
You can never satisfy everyone, so there are always people who are unhappy about your behavior. So why do you want to be one of them? Yes, Mikao did something wrong and she deserves to be punished, but you gave her something better than punishment, a chance to atone for sins.
She is very lucky, she is also a smart person, and will cherish this luck. Unfortunately, not everyone in the world is so lucky. There are many injustice. Just like a person's heart, it is biased.
As a mentor, I hope that my students can live for themselves rather than letting them be a gentleman and do everything right.”
Yingmeng's eyes flashed slightly, and when she lowered her head, it covered the gloom in her eyes and a little bitter in her mouth. Living for herself? In this core level full of problematic students, the tutor's dream is destined to die.
"Teacher, I'm in a bit complicated, can I tell me a story."
"It's not your style to take the initiative to ask for a story about the genius training camp."
Yingmeng narrowed her eyes and was quiet for a moment, a little stuffy, but her tone was rare sincerity.
"Sorry, I apologize for my previous prejudice. I have to admit that many things in the genius training camp are fine products, classics accumulated by history, and the results of many geniuses. I should not kill them with one stick because of my own prejudice. They are just a knife and a sword. They are magical tools when they fall into the hands of good people, and monsters when they fall into the hands of evil people. How can good and evil be so easy to distinguish between good and evil?"
Yingmeng stopped and lowered her head. Yes, is there a standard for measuring good and evil in this world? If you always have to balance right and wrong in the world, you will never live happily.
"It seems that the scene that Mi Xiao experienced was your heart knot." The instructor added a sweet drink for Yingmeng.
Chapter completed!