Patting his head, Zhang Lan felt that he had thought a little too far. Before he even mentioned the horoscope, he started to think about this and that. He had to do things first, and it was not good to think too much.

There are many disciples under the seat of Bodhisattva, and each one has its own different myths and legends. Some of the people who exist in historical figures have gone through various evolutions.

Belief is not something that happens overnight. From ancient times to the present, the deeds that can be handed down and the myths and legends that evolve into them are all based on oral transmission for tens or hundreds of years before they have a basic foundation.

After owning the game panel, Zhang Lan knew that some characters in myths and legends might actually exist. But there are also many problems here. In the legend, after generations of interpretations, if you trace the source, you will find that two seemingly completely different gods may have originally originated from the same person.

Beliefs have existed since ancient times, but it is difficult to judge the secrets of truth and falsehood without personal experience.

Even with the gradual evolution of the current Bodhisattva faith from the beginning to the present, no one can tell what the legendary figures on the other side of the end of the Dharma look like.

Don't worry too much, nothing is impossible in this world, Zhang Lan warned herself again in her heart.

It's not good to think too much. You haven't done anything yet. You are afraid of wolves and tigers. You used to think about that kind of desperate and free and easy energy, but when the situation comes, you find that it is not really that free and easy.

After thinking about what he had to do, Zhang Lan felt that his current worries were indeed a bit unreasonable. What was it like? What was it that he was afraid of?

You are the only one in this world, why should you worry about the future in a long time? It is true that it is necessary to prepare for a rainy day, but each generation has its own mission, one at a time and another at that time.

Thinking back on the cause, Zhang Lan felt that the books she had read as a child were all in vain. Zhang Lan still remembers that there were not many books at home when she was a child, and there was no such thing as a library in the elementary school she attended in a rural area.

At that time, I loved reading, so I borrowed books from the home of an elderly teacher. In addition to some biographies and history books, there are also some books about teachers.

Doing things is never easy. When I read the teacher's poems, I felt they were majestic and heroic. Use it to quote one or two sentences in your own composition, which will always arouse praise from the teacher.

It was the innocence of a young man at that time. Although he was full of energy, he didn't think there was any special meaning behind those words.

Later, when I begin to mature, I will look at the poems one after another and the stories behind them. Only then will I understand what those poems actually mean.

Difficulties and hardships have brought you success. There is no simple formula for success. Zhang Lan's success came too easily and too simply. So I have to have some other ideas from time to time.

It is difficult to keep one's original intention, and the time is neither long nor short. In just four or five years, Zhang Lan has become a completely different person from before.

Although Zhang Lan has experienced a lot in the past two years and Zhang Lan has changed a lot, the changes in others around him are not that significant.

Sometimes time goes by very quickly, and sometimes it feels like it goes by very slowly. If you are too anxious, you still need to calm yourself down.

Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Lan thought about everything that happened in the past few years, as if something was chasing behind him, and he never really settled down to do anything day by day. No matter what the matter is, Zhang Lan is always here and there, without a particularly clear goal. It seems that he is worth hundreds of millions and knows a lot of people, but now he counts it carefully.

Zhang Lan took the phone, opened WeChat and swiped it. The two WeChat accounts combined have thousands of contacts. But if you really want to find someone to sit with, drink and brag about, Zhang Lan thought about it and said, don’t look at it in the past few years. I’ve met so many people, but it’s not much different from before.

Whether it is an old friend or a new friend, Zhang Lan's wealth has increased, but in terms of other thoughts, Zhang Lan has stayed where he is, with no signs of moving.

At this time, Zhang Lan came back to his senses and looked at Yang Tao again. Zhang Lan had always felt that Yang Tao's addiction to playing games was not good in the past two years. Now that he thought about it, it was not something special.

It has been more than ten years since they met. Yang Tao likes to play games and there is nothing for him to worry about at home. I usually like to hook up with one or two people in the game during my free time while playing games. This problem has happened several times before.

At that time, Zhang Lan thought it was nothing. Sometimes she thought it was quite normal. She was rich and free, and she was willing to coax people in the game. It was normal to hook up with one or two people.

But when did Zhang Lan feel that she disliked Yang Tao? Zhang Lan thought about it for a moment.

As a person's status changes, his psychology also changes. In the past, when he had no money or power, Zhang Lan would mostly envy and sigh when chatting with Yang Tao and talking about his interesting stories in the game.

But now, when talking about Yang Tao, Zhang Lan feels mostly speechless.

And in his heart, he unnaturally lowered Yang Tao's evaluation a lot. Or could it be said that time has changed and there is no unchanging friendship?

Zhang Lan smiled and shook his head. He got up and walked to the desk in the study room. He turned on the computer. Suddenly reflecting and introspecting, Zhang Lan felt that the most important thing for him now was not to do anything, but to put his own things first. Unify your thoughts.

There are too many distracting thoughts, and the consequence of three minutes of heat is that Zhang Lan has a lot of things that she wants to do but has not done, and a lot of things that she has done a little and then discarded.

Even for maintaining the most basic interpersonal relationships, most of the time, Qin Yongjun quietly took care of everything behind his back. Looking at Zhang Lan himself, if he doesn't know about any kind of human relationships, he just doesn't have them, and he never cares about them.

Only when he occasionally thought about it, would he think that he should leave. But if Qin Yongjun hadn't taken care of him behind the scenes, by the time Zhang Lan realized what he was doing, the basic human relationship would have been cut off long ago.

Most of the time, Zhang Lan doesn't pay attention to these things. Zhang Lan doesn't bother to send a message to say hello during the holidays. In other words, Zhang Lan doesn't have the consciousness to do this.

People often say that relationships get closer and closer, and the exchange of favors in communication is called interpersonal communication. You don't even have any contact with each other, how can you have any human relations?

So in the past thirty years, from school to work, Zhang Lan met a few people at school and had some friendships. Later, after entering the society, Zhang Lan didn't have any special friends with whom he could talk.

When I was in school, everyone was still very innocent. Over time, I know what kind of person you are. (End of chapter)

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