Whether they wanted it or not, everyone walked down the hillside and walked forward along a small path that was only half a meter wide in the middle of the green grass.

The inspector stood beside the long table, reminding them in a kind manner: "When you make up your mind, be sure to be determined, because when the sun sets in the west, those beautiful flowers will fall asleep."

Everyone accelerated their pace.

——The most beautiful flowers, of course, you must choose to pick them when they bloom most.

This game looks not difficult at the moment, it is nothing more than picking flowers. Anyone with a normal aesthetic taste can distinguish between beauty and ugliness. It should be easy to pick a beautiful flower.

However, it is precisely such a seemingly easy game that has an elimination rate of nearly 50%.

18 people will only leave 10.

"In Socrates' story, the ending is that no one picks the apple he is satisfied with."

Shen Mo pushed Bai Youwei's wheelchair and walked calmly among the grass, his voice calmly as he was.

"Some students met a good apple. Because they wanted to find a better one, they continued to move forward. As a result, they walked to the end of the fruit forest and found that the apple they saw for the first time was the best. Some students picked the apples they thought were the best early, but found the better ones on the road ahead and felt regretful. They asked Socrates to make another choice, and Socrates told them that life is a choice that cannot be turned back."

They walked into the woods, and the dense branches and leaves blocked the sunlight, and their vision suddenly became darker, and the fragrance of flowers gradually became richer in the air.

Shen Mo asked Bai Youwei: "What do you think is the purpose of mentioning Socrates?"

"Is it intentional..." Bai Youwei thought for a while, "There are actually many versions of this kind of short story. Some choose apples, wheat ears, and trees. In the final analysis, we teach people to be cautious when choosing. However, I don't think the inspector would teach us philosophy classes so kindly."

"Yes." Shen Mo nodded lightly, "Maybe he wanted to mislead us. After all, the way to choose apples is completely different from the way to choose flowers."

The standards for choosing a big and good apple are very clear.

But choosing the most beautiful flower, the word "beauty" itself has a subjective color.

Bai Youwei recalled the appearance of the inspector's blonde hair, blue eyes, long hands and feet, and felt uncomfortable all over, "That guy's aesthetic must be very bad."

Shen Mo: "...Okay, now is not the time to talk about this."

...

The group walked in the woods for about a quarter of an hour, and the front suddenly became clear and the fragrance of flowers came to their faces.

It was a vast valley.

A long low concave is naturally formed between the two mountains. A straight path leads to the depths, with no end to see, and the sides are full of flowers!

No matter how time, region, or habits, they all bloom in this valley!

——Whether it is the snow lotus in extremely cold areas, the cactus growing in tropical areas; whether it is the magnolia blooming on trees, or the water lilies growing in water; whether it is the spring welcoming in March or the osmanthus in August! They are all here! There is no scientific reason to say!

Everyone was shocked by the wonders in front of them.

The endless sea of ​​flowers shocked everyone!

"This... so many flowers..." Wu Lili looked at her in a daze. There happened to be a violet beside her. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand, "Are these flowers real?"

"Only choose once!" Zhang Qi frowned and reminded her.

Wu Lili stopped her movements and turned around and smiled embarrassedly, "I know, I just want to touch them, I can't believe that these are all real flowers..."

Zhang Qi was still resentful of her pretending to be throwing her legs. She ignored her with a cold face and continued to walk forward.

Everyone walked slowly, worried about missing the most beautiful flowers.

While walking, talking:
Chapter completed!