Baishuang was not as outrageous as the old man asked her to say.
What she meant was to tell the boy not to give up.
However, in this situation, the boy naturally thought that Bai Shuang was talking about letting him practice with this broken guitar.
"But it's broken and can't be practiced."
The boy held the guitar, his eyebrows were lowered, and his expression was lonely, "Maybe my mother is right, I am a wrong way and I am not doing my job properly.
I won’t think about this in the future.”
Baishuang shook her head disagreement, "As long as you love and have the determination to continue to love, others will never be able to define it for you.
You can define yourself, do you understand?"
The boy looked up ignorantly, with a little confused look in his eyes, "Is that so? As long as I am firm in my heart, then my thoughts are correct?"
Baishuang nodded solemnly, "This is your own life. You need to make your own choices and be responsible for your choices.
If you can do it, then there is no right or wrong in your thoughts. They are all correct, and the difference lies in the quality of the result."
The boy nodded in a vague way.
Bai Shuang nodded slightly at him and stood up and left.
The boy squatted on the ground and hugged the broken guitar, staring at Bai Shuang's back as he walked away.
Bai Shuang's cold and indifferent face was deeply engraved in his heart.
I have never forgotten it in my life.
...
After the trip to the second-class planet, the spacecraft docked on the first-class planet again.
This time the freedom time was greatly shortened, from seven hours to three hours.
The tour guide said: "Because it is only three hours, I will not distribute nutrients to everyone.
The first-class planet is very prosperous and lively. I hope everyone will not be addicted to it and cannot extricate themselves. They must come back on time like before.
Otherwise you will be left on a first-class planet without identity information and money. You will not be able to survive on a first-class planet.”
The tour guide knew how charming the first-class planet was, so he talked for a long time.
Bai Shuang left before she finished listening.
This place is worthy of being a first-class planet. Not only does it have a lot of traffic equipment than the second-class planet, but the roads and streets are also spacious, bright, clean and tidy.
Every passing resident is well-dressed and dressed in exquisite style.
It looks like an elite.
"Please give me a chance!
I don’t have the money to afford a scalpel with a bare gun now, but I will definitely work hard to get a scholarship after entering the college.
This way I can afford a scalpel with a bare gun!"
Prayers came, and it was a boy wearing black-framed glasses.
The boy had already knelt down in front of the teachers, almost crying, begging them to give him a chance.
But the teachers said: "The light gun scalpel is the basic equipment of the doctor. We use it according to the light gun scalpel in class.
You don’t even have this, how can you understand it in class?
Let’s wait until you save enough money to buy a scalpel with nothing but a gun.”
They ruthlessly closed the gate of the college and kept the teenager out.
"Little girl, go quickly! Tell this young man and tell him not to listen to these stinky old men!
With his ability, he can make a career even with the most ordinary scalpel!
And according to my observation, if his talent is only delayed if he uses a scalpel alone!
In this way, you ask him to go to the library and start reading from the books in Room 307, and always see the books in Room 897.
As long as he finishes reading and practicing these books, he will be fine in his life. There is no pressure to become a famous doctor in the main star!"
Bai Shuang acted as a melody and repeated the old man's words to the young man.
The boy held up the black-framed glasses, and the beautiful and weird eyes behind the glasses flashed with the light of hope, but it soon disappeared again.
"Don't comfort me anymore. I know that the light gun is very important. In the interstellar, even the worst doctors need to be equipped with one.
Without a scalpel alone, surgery cannot be performed and disease cannot be cured."
Bai Shuang heard this and asked lightly: "Then do you have one now?"
The boy shook his head sadly, "No."
Baishuang: "Then I asked you to read and practice, is it harmful to you?"
Boy: "No."
Baishuang said: "Since that's the case, you would rather waste your time here and beg for someone else who wouldn't agree to you in.
Or are you willing to spend your time on books that will allow you to learn new knowledge?”
The boy thought for a while, and hope ignited in his eyes, "I'm going to read a book!"
"Yeah." Bai Shuang stopped talking.
Before leaving, Bai Shuang took a last look at the boy and suggested lightly: "I think glasses with a lighter color may be more suitable for you."
Bai Shuang left, and the boy touched his black-framed glasses and watched Bai Shuang leave.
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Except for the main star and first-class planet, other planets cannot buy mechas.
The "Hope" travel spacecraft came by coincidence, and a grand mecha exhibition happened to be in progress.
It seems that the exhibition has been ongoing for a while, and there are a lot of people. Bai Shuang is at the end of the crowd at this moment, and she doesn't intend to squeeze in front of her.
The mecha is very tall and huge, about ten floors high.
So you can see their full picture even if it is far from the center.
This was the first time Bai Shuang saw the mecha, and there was no turmoil in her heart.
After all, when he was in the divine realm, Bai Shuang also attacked various monsters of giants.
Some monsters are bigger than this mecha.
Bai Shuang just took a few simple glances and was about to leave, but at this moment, she heard some sounds again.
Baishuang: "…"
Bai Shuang speeded up her pace expressionlessly, wanting to leave before Old Man Lian made a sound.
But even the old man was like a radar, "Little girl stayed!
Please look at your direction at 10 o'clock, there seems to be a little boy there, and I sensed that he is a child with great talent for mecha masters.
But he is suffering from serious setbacks in his life now, please help him immediately!"
This little boy looks younger than before, probably only fourteen or fifteen years old.
He has a cute baby face and a little baby fat.
However, it would be far behind Jiang Li. Their appearances are not of the same level.
Even so, the little boy is already a very eye-catching person among ordinary people.
"Wuwuwu, why did you break my little mech? This is the little mech I took two months to make. You compensate me for my mech..."
The little boy knelt on the ground, holding a pile of broken things in his arms.
Standing in front of the little boy was a man with an arrogant look.
The man's eyes were full of disdain and mocked: "Mecha? How dare you call yourself a mecha if you are that broken thing?
I am an intermediate mecha controller. I tell you, at your level, you will never be able to become a mecha master in your life!
It's so funny. Which mecha master can build such a mecha that children can play with?
You are still a little mecha, don’t insult such a sacred combat weapon!"