Chapter 518 Difference
Chapter 518 Difference
Su Mu stood in front of the school window, his gaze gazing into the distance through the mottled lattice. The fiery eyes of those young men from aristocratic families kept reappearing in his mind. These young men from aristocratic families were not faking it; the glint in their eyes showed their genuine recognition and yearning for what he said.
But his family background was like a sword hanging over his head, forcing him to be cautious.
"Do we really have to erase this sincere identification just because of their background?" Su Mu murmured.
At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder, are aristocratic families necessarily bad?
It is true that some people from aristocratic families bully men and women, but some are not like that. Moreover, not all people from aristocratic families are bad people. In fact, many of them uphold justice.
Perhaps he could look at this issue from another perspective. Not all children from aristocratic families were stubbornly conservative; among them were those who yearned for change and pursued truth. If he rejected them simply because of their background, wouldn't that seem superficial and ignorant, and go against what he wanted to do?
Thinking of this, Su Mu walked towards the school.
Several teenagers who probably knew that their identities had been discovered looked obviously nervous. After all, they could clearly feel that the master's gaze on them was different these days. It was an extremely scrutinizing look, as if they had become prisoners awaiting trial.
If they had a clear conscience, they would naturally not be afraid, but they were sent here after being carefully instructed by their own families, and they all understood what they had to do.
However, after arriving here and receiving the teacher's teachings, they gradually agreed with what Su Mu said, accepted these ideas, and even felt disgusted with some of the actions of their respective families.
But no matter how much they agreed with what the gentleman said, they were ultimately uneasy and even felt a little breathless. Therefore, when Su Mu's eyes frequently fell on them these days, these young people were obviously under great pressure.
Su Mu swept his eyes over these young men from aristocratic families and nodded to them.
Several young men gasped inwardly.
Su Mu ignored them and said, "Today, let's talk about what is the difference between aristocratic families and ordinary people?"
The expressions of several young men from aristocratic families changed slightly, revealing a hint of uneasiness.
Su Mu didn't seem to care about these people, but asked in a low voice.
Several young men from aristocratic families clutched their clothes tightly, their knuckles turning white. They knew this moment had finally arrived.
Regardless of what these young men from aristocratic families thought, the others had already started to answer enthusiastically.
"Sir, I feel that the aristocratic families have a lot of resources, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get a fair chance." A thin young man stood up with a hint of indignation in his eyes.
Su Mu smiled and nodded, motioned him to sit down, and then said: "You have a point. Aristocratic families do have an advantage in resources."
Another young man stood up indignantly. "These people from aristocratic families are born with inherited skills. They have no worries about food and clothing. They are born nobler than us. But ordinary people like us don't have such an opportunity to practice, even if it costs us our lives."
When he said this, veins popped out on the boy's neck, and it was obvious that he was resentful towards the people from the aristocratic families.
Many people also think of some bad things and their faces look bad.
In the corner, there was a faint sobbing sound. It was a little girl crying as if she was thinking of bad memories. This girl, Su Mu, probably knew that her father had dug up an expensive medicinal herb in the mountains and was favored by a young master from a wealthy family. The young master not only robbed the herb but also broke her father's leg. With a broken leg, the father was no longer the pillar of the family, but also a burden to the family. So, late one night, the father hanged himself to death.
There were obviously many such incidents, and the whole class was in turmoil for a while.
When the young men from aristocratic families saw this, they bit their lips tightly and their faces became paler, because they were young men from aristocratic families.
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