"I was thinking that perhaps we could improve things in this respect at the martial school, but I can't figure out where to begin."
"If there really were an effective method, it would be a great benefit to the students' futures."
Qin Fangyang said.
After hearing Qin Fangyang's words, He Yuanyue immediately fell into thought.
This was indeed a new problem that had emerged as life grew more comfortable over the years. The prevailing worship of money in society today was certainly showing signs of growing worse by the day.
"Life lasts barely a hundred years. Even if you seize the moment and enjoy yourself, how long can that happiness last? Pleasure proves you're still alive. Keeping your body and mind happy is the best thing you can do for yourself..."
Arguments like these were heard everywhere, growing ever more rampant.
"Very well."
He Yuanyue looked at Qin Fangyang again. Sensing that he was genuinely full of concern about this, rather than having noticed anything else, she finally felt a little reassured. "Teacher Qin, I admire your great compassion. If you have any practical suggestions, you're welcome to come discuss them with me."
"Thank you, old principal."
Qin Fangyang showed no sign of delight. His face remained thoughtful, sighing and heavy. "In teaching, it's easy to fill a peach grove with fragrance, but how hard it is to make its branches heavy with fruit."
He Yuanyue deeply shared his feelings.
By the time Qin Fangyang and Zuo Xiaoduo left the office and made their way to the sports field, it was already late.
The two quietly walked to the school gates. Only then did Qin Fangyang finally let out a breath and say sternly, "Remember to come early tomorrow."
Zuo Xiaoduo chuckled. "Teacher Qin, why the sudden change of face?