On Air China passenger plane, in the second row of the front cabin, Tang Hong flipped through the books and fell out two bookmarks, both of which were light purple heart-shaped bookmarks.

It looks small and chic.

There are a few lines of words written on the bookmark, which are elegant and elegant.

The first bookmark: Come and go in a hurry, I miss each other and dream about it, and the plants and trees are all living beings.

The second bookmark: The joys and sorrows are thick, the heart is filled with the turmoil and the rest of the face, and the sky is nothing like the sky.

"so……"

At first glance, three golden lights flashed in Tang Hong's heart: literary style.

"pity."

"I don't follow the route of literary youth."

Tang Hong pinched the bookmark, casually clamped it on the back of the book, and turned the first page of the book.

The title of the book is "Inferiority and Transcendence - Enneagram Psychology, Instructions for Use"

It talks about secret personality, giving full play to its advantages, and some micro-expressions.

Swish~

Tang Hong looked at it for thirty seconds and turned forty-nine pages.

The top-notch extraordinary thinking is high, and the brain consciousness is much more flexible, as if it has uncovered the inexplicable shackles that limit human wisdom.

Think quickly, and of course you will read books very quickly.

There were a lot of people, and they were still queuing in line to enter the cabin.

Before the economy class boarding has ended, Tang Hong has read this book and has gained a lot.

"Micro-expression."

Tang Hong sorted out: "One shoulder shaking means disconfidence; rubbing the nose means concealing the truth; holding up your arms means subconscious resistance... What does Bei Ni mean in the blink of an eye? This thing seems to be inaccurate."

Thinking of this, I took out my phone and Tang Hong logged into WeChat.

He saw Bei Ni posting a message on his Moments.

It was a pure white Pomeranian lying in the middle of the driver's seat and the co-pilot's storage box. His two small paws climbed the shift lever, looking eager to try, trying to bite two bites, but he tilted his head to observe.

With a small and delicate figure, there is no trace of color in the hair: "Beibeili?"

He heard from Bei Ni that Bei Li was a girl and was only less than nine months old.

“Like it.”

Tang Hong liked this circle of friends and posted another comment: "It's so white."

Then he turned off the phone and continued reading. In the seat next to him, a middle-aged and thin man with slightly white hair was sitting in the aisle. He looked at Tang Hong with a slightly curious look.

Nowadays, those who are willing to buy genuine books for real money to read have noble character and cultural quality and even moral standards... Every one is a noble person who can continue the genuine books and deserves respect.

However, the middle-aged and thin man silently observed Tang Hong's reading speed for a while.

‘Reading?’

‘Are he still flipping through books…Is he choosing useful key information?’ The middle-aged and thin man was curious.

Over the years, he has worked hard until today, and at the age of fifty years old, he is considered successful in his career.

A company's director has deposits and eight-digit financial investments, and there is also a small basement in the suburbs of Yunhai.

A true successful person.

certainly.

On the Internet, I'm afraid it's only a small achievement.

After all, the Internet is too broad and broadens your horizons, and you become as free as possible... Middle-aged and thin men occasionally browse news online, take a break from their busy schedules, and look at the young people in the comments section that are either energetic, depressed or passionate.

Some people think that successful people and social elites have no time to comment.

However, the world is so big, who dares to say that there is no such possibility, but the probability is very small.

It can't be proven if you really encounter it.

That's right.

Once when he made a speech, netizens regarded it as a dream, and he was so happy.

That's it, it's quite interesting, which reminds him of the childhood scenes when he was a child who showed off his fat meat to his friends but didn't believe it.

The happiness of rich people is so simple and boring.

And at this time...

The boarding was over and the cabin door was closed. The middle-aged and thin man asked curiously: "Little brother, what kind of book is this?"

Tang Hong looked up and showed the book cover to him.

The middle-aged and elderly man squinted his eyes and chatted with Tang Hong with a smile. He had a very high emotional intelligence. After chatting for a while, he borrowed a book and read it slowly.

Very stylish.

The reading postures reveal maturity and stability.

About three minutes later, the plane entered the runway, accelerated continuously, and flew into the sky, and the cabin was silent.

Occasionally, several passengers whispered and communicated with each other and children's crying sounds were heard in the economy class.

The first class cabin was quiet.

This is a domestic route, medium-sized passenger plane, and there are two spacious seats on both sides of the first class aisle. The activity space is larger and the food is better. The rest are not much different from economy class.

It is said that first class cabins in foreign routes are called luxury.

but……

Tang Hong didn't have the chance to experience it...

The signers of the Asian Saint contract are prohibited from going abroad! What's more, extraordinary geniuses.

“The restrictions on genius will only be stricter.”

"The unique mark of genius..."

Tang Hong touched his eyebrows and thoughtfully. The current four elements of the human body are not matched, which leads to disorders inside the human body. They have not completely disappeared, and their left eye has not yet been cleared and they are still invisible.

He could not wait.

At this moment, I was waiting silently.

“Automatic adaptation…”

"The natural adjustment... finally reached a balanced and perfect state." Tang Hong couldn't help but feel expectant.

Buzz, buzz, civil aviation passenger planes are noisy when taking off. But compared with helicopters, this decibel is just a small matter.

Tang Hong, who was used to flying noise, closed his eyes and took a nap.

Completely empty my thoughts.

The mind seems to be soaring above the sky.

Thinking about nothing, calming your body and mind is the basic requirement of meditation. Tang Hong is extremely willful, and entering a state of meditation is of course easy, and even the whole person moves with the slight vibration of the fuselage.

On the aisle seat on the other side.

'psychology?'

‘Books for beginners.’

After reading two or three pages, he came to the conclusion that when he saw Tang Hong seemed to be asleep, the middle-aged and thin man gently closed the book and placed it on the armrest of the seat between the two.

"The book is OK."

"But you need to look closely." The middle-aged and elderly man glanced at Tang Hong's face: "As he turned it like this, I'm afraid there would be no gains, but I'm still too anxious."

It is not advisable to be eager for quick success and instant benefits.

Only by slow heat can the soup be cooked.

"Young man."

"It's so energetic and energetic. Even if you're just messing around, it's better than not." The middle-aged and elderly man took out the cup he carried with him, took a sip of hot water, and his eyes were filled with a deep feeling: "The young man sitting next to me is not old. He looks over 20 years old and is in first class. I am still an unemployed person at his age."

He secretly commented that the young man had a bright future.

He closed the water cup and was about to rest when he heard the voices of several flight attendants, as if he was in amazement. Then a flight attendant in uniform and with a mature look and makeup came over quickly.

It is probably the flight attendant of this flight.

She walked towards the middle-aged and elderly man.

"?"

He raised his head and looked at the flight attendant, his eyes with a clear inquiring look.

"Sorry for disturbing me."
To be continued...