906: C906 Back Pan

C906 Back Pan

"The house is almost burnt down, and the fire brigade is here to help?" Wang Feng said, "This metaphor may not be appropriate, but it is. I'll tell you this, Mr. You. If you trust me, you let her play the game and I'll do her mind work. If she still looks like a claustrophobic child after graduating from high school, come and smash my door with a hammer. "1

"Teacher Wang, you're too serious." Yuv's father said, "Actually, I just don't think that playing the game well will affect the others."

"It is not good to indulge in games and ignore the affairs of the world, but this is not the reason why the game failed to take the blame for family education." Wang Feng said, "We don't need to know what a video game is, whether it will cause myopia or not, whether it will become addicted or not, all we need is a bad guy, something that can hide the failure of family education, school education, social education, and now it's called a game and online novel, 15 years ago it was a puppy love, 30 years ago it was an idol, 35 years ago it was a Hong Kong movie, 40 years ago it was a martial arts novel."

What Wang Feng said online made Yuv's father's heart beat fiercely, because the age Wang Feng spoke of thirty years ago was exactly his age.

At that time, all of their classmates had been crazily chasing after the stars, the Four Heavenly Kings, the Little Heavenly Kings and the Heavenly Queen …

Not only that, they were also obsessed with wuxia novels and borrowed from each other.

For this, they were often scolded by their parents and criticized by their teachers.

Did they, the pursuers of the stars, go astray from wuxia novels? No, they grew up and began to blame their descendants for what they did.

They would always take the most extreme example to warn their juniors: See, this online gamer who steals money from his family develops to steal money from others and ends up in jail;

Look, that unlucky kid who was reading online novels was trying to pass through the soul transmigration just like Ye Zichen. I don't know if his soul transmigrated or not, but he was struck to death by lightning anyways.

They would never tell their juniors that these things were fake and should not be copied.

They also wouldn't tell the younger generation that they had to spend money on the right path and not spend it carelessly.

Regardless of their child, they always hoped that their child would one day become a talent.

When they found out that their child had grown up with problems, they were unwilling to admit that they had not taken care of the situation properly and were in urgent need of something to take responsibility for.

Therefore, games and online novels are without a doubt the best scapegoats.

In any case, they would not refute him. It would be best if he threw the blame onto them.

After a long silence, Yuv's father said, "Teacher Wang, I've learnt my lesson. "Thank you for saying all this to me for my daughter. From now on, I will teach Fei Fei together with Teacher Wang."

"Haha, that's right." Wang Feng laughed, "Give Fei Fei a little of your love for boys. She's actually a very easily satisfied girl."

"Yes." Yuv's father nodded, "I will drive her over now and personally watch her fight."

"Alright." Wang Feng hung up the phone and returned to his seat with a relaxed expression.

Sometimes, parents' mental work is more difficult than students' mental work.

Wang Feng felt a sense of accomplishment that he could do a good job of thinking about his parents.

Just as he returned to his seat, the four youngsters' expressions suddenly turned very serious. "Master Wang, something's wrong!"

Because "Wang Liu" was Yuv Feifei's master who played with the pesticides of the dead, these students were all called "Wang Liu", Master Wang.

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