[Short and medium stories, not long, 56,000 manuscripts saved]
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Weng Qingtang could recite the Book of Songs at the age of three, read the Analects of Confucius at the age of five, and read many books at the age of seven. Everyone praised him for his great achievements.
He took it seriously and became more strict with himself.
He is not easy to be restrained, he is not conceited, he does not give in, his lips and teeth are like knives, his words are sharp, and even the person he is marrying is very handsome, and his life is smooth sailing.
Unexpectedly, in an accident, he suddenly fell into the abyss.
The friends I made, the students I taught, the books I read... All turned into sharp edges that stabbed me.
After the deaths of close relatives one after another, Weng Qingtang finally had a profound enlightenment and his heart was filled with despair.
From then on, his head hung low and his pride was shattered.
On the day he decided to give up on himself completely, he met a woman. She passed by among all living beings and stayed by his side, saving him from fire and water, and also saved him from hell.
He fell to the ground, looking miserable, while she stood aside, looking down at him.
"Still breathing."
"Stand up on your own."
Fifteen-year-old Weng Qingtang is the proud son of heaven. He considers himself a great scholar in conversation and laughter, and has no idle contacts.
He never thought that the only person he loved in his life was an illiterate girl.
Arrogant illiterate × proud and talented man
Please hold your head up high and live upright like a birch tree.
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Intention: Lose your animal nature and lose everything.