This Mr. Yi Nakata really dares to say.

Reluctant to stand here, is it disgusting for my big mango platform?

But some students began to think quietly about why they didn't want to stand here.

Teacher Yi Zhongtian said in a deep voice: "Because I am afraid of coming here, I will be labeled as a youth mentor again." ”

"I have enough labels on me. ”

"The most used is called academic superman. ”

"Academic superman?"

"I really don't want to put another label on it, called a youth mentor. ”

"I'm here today just to discuss, communicate and share with our young friends. ”

"If there is a mentor, I hope that you are also my mentor. ”

Teacher Yi Zhongtian was very sincere, and his hand crossed from his chest in the next second, and said, "We are each other's mentors. ”

It turned out that Mr. Yi Zhongtian didn't want him to stand on the stage as a big name and a mentor, he was humble.

At this time, the audience burst into applause.

"What were you thinking and doing when you were eighteen years old?"

"College entrance examination. The students in the audience said in unison.

"All in the college entrance examination?"

"So what were I doing when I was eighteen. ”

"I made a brave decision. ”

"Participate in the XJ Production and Construction Corps. ”

Mr. Yi Zhongtian twisted his head, as if he was beginning to look back on the past.

"So, why did I make such a brave decision? ”

"It's because I read the book. Picking up a book on the small table, Mr. Yi Zhongtian presented it to the audience.

"The book was written by the Soviet writer, Willa Ketlins-Kaya, and its name is Brave. ”

He was describing Moscow, and a group of Komsomol members in Leningrad. to the Far East of the USSR, Siberia. To build a Komsomolsk. ”

"I read this book and my blood is boiling!"

"I said, I'll go too, and I'll also write a book about China's bravery. ”

"I'm going to be Willa Caitlin Kaya of China!"

Teacher Yi Zhongtian accentuated his tone, he raised his arms, raised his arms and shouted, and let the students see Yi Zhongtian in an ambitious young age.

"I went resolutely, and I was very fortunate that I was divided into units after I arrived in Ulumqi. So I was assigned to the Komsomol farm of the Eighth Agricultural Division. ”

"I immediately remembered a song, and I just sang it. ”

Teacher Yi Zhongtian looked at the audience: "This song is called the song of the Communist Youth League, do you know how to sing it?"

However, few people in the audience raised their hands.

For a while, no one could remember how this song was sung.

A voice rang out.

"I will. It was Luo Yiming who raised his hand.

"Ah, will you?" Mr. Yi Nakata was surprised.

This song, Luo Yiming can sing it, in fact, he and Lao Yi have communicated.

Luo Yiming sang: "Listen, the horn of battle sounds the alarm... Put on your military uniform and take up arms ... The Komsomol members gathered and embarked on the journey... Defend the country as one... You pick it up. ”

Teacher Yi Zhongtian listened to the song, don't say it, Luo Yiming's singing is really good, he will be busy answering: "We... Farewell... Ah, no, no, it's high. ”

Burst.

Teacher Yi Zhongtian was raised by Luo Yiming's tone, and he skimmed his voice and broke his voice.

"Yiming, I was harmed by you, and I was harmed by you. ”

"Poof. ”

"My bad, teacher. Come on, get lower!" Luo Yiming said with a smile.

Mr. Yi Nakata came again, took a deep breath, and sang: "We say goodbye to our dear mother, please kiss your son goodbye, goodbye... Mom. ”

At this time, the soundtrack teacher also played out the accompaniment of this song, and Mr. Yi Zhongtian sang very sincerely, "Don't be sad, don't be sad, I wish us a safe journey." ”

"Goodbye, Mom, kiss your son goodbye, go. ”

"I didn't think about my mother's feelings at all. ”

Teacher Yi Zhongtian's expression suddenly darkened: "My father only told me later. ”

"My mom cries every night. ”

"The mother is worried, and the mother is not worried. ”

"Wayward, just to go. ”

"It's about achieving your goals. ”

"You have to realize your ideals. ”

When Yi Zhongtian talked about this, many students felt the same way.

I couldn't help but think of the dispute I had with my mother over goals and ideals.

"But when I went, I found out. The place that has been poetically described proves that life is not poetry. ”

"Dreams come true, life is not poetry. Teacher Yi Zhongtian shook his head.

sighed: "What awaits us is indescribable loneliness! monotony! tiredness! tangled!"

"So I lived in the cowshed and lived with the cows. ”

"What did you do on the first day of work?"

"Milking cows. ”

The sound teacher accompanied a sad and desolate piece of music, which was also arranged by Luo Yiming to the director.

For a while, Mr. Yi Zhongtian became a tragic figure.

"I'll just go up and squeeze it, but I can't squeeze it out at all. Mr. Yi Nakata was milking.

"The old worker came to me and said, it's not like this, you have to let the calf eat it first. Inflate that milk first. ”

"I said what to do with this calf. Yi Zhongtian looked dazed.

"You put it away for him to eat. ”

"The calf is tied to the side. I untied the calf, and the calf rushed over and fed on the milk. ”

I watched from the sidelines.

The old worker said, what are you doing watching from the side, you are milking, what are you milking after eating.

"Then how do you get it, drag it over. ”

"Okay, I'll just pull the cow, and I can't pull it at all. ”

"It's hard to pull it over, and tie it up again. ”

"After milking a little milk, the cow noticed it and kicked the bucket over with a kick in anger. ”

"By the way, it also gave me a kick. ”

"I fell there, I was in pain, but not my body, it was my heart!"

Is this my ideal?

I guess not, right?

Mr. Yi Zhongtian said lightly, and then smiled. But the audience's expressions are not so relaxed anymore.

"The old worker is still taunting me next to me, saying why are you so stupid. ”

"The milking was also kicked by the cows. ”

"The squad leader came over and said, 'Why don't you let the cows go?' ”

"The squad leader gave me a stick, so long. Mr. Yi Zhongtian drew forty or fifty centimeters.

"It's very strong, I said what are you doing with a stick, fighting a wolf?"

He said that there were no wolves, and that they were not good at beating oxen, but the oxen were disobedient. You just hit it. ”

"I didn't care about it, I just brought a book. In his pocket, he drove the cattle out. ”

"When I went out, the cows grazed there, and I read. ”

"I looked at it for a while, and when I saw it, the cow was gone. ”

"There was another cow in front of me, and it was about to rush forward, and I hurried over with my stick. ”

"I said you stop. ”

Burst.

The audience is still in the sad, desolate, sympathetic, and sympathetic to a "talented" milking teacher Yi Zhongtian.

This style of painting suddenly changed, and everyone laughed.

"Where are you going?"

The cow looked at me and ...... Let's go. ”

"In the end, there was not a single cow in front of me, so I had to carry a stick and drive the cattle one by one. ”

"Then I was quickly transferred out of the livestock class. Arrived at the Daejeon class. ”

"Then I did all the dirty work, the tiring work, the hard work, and the hard work in the Corps. ”

"For example, there's a job called taking off your trouser legs. ”

"That's when the cotton seedlings grow to the height of their calves. ”

"Knock off the two leaves under the cotton seedling. ”

"Because the seedlings are only so tall, you can't reach them like this. Mr. Yi Zhongtian will bend down and gesture.

"You have to get down on your knees. Teacher Yi Zhongtian squatted down.

"Kneel down and get it with both hands. ”

Then he walked on his knees. ”

"A climb is a day. ”

"The fields of the Corps are called Tiaoda. ”

"That strip field is called the endless. ”

"There is no end in sight. ”

"You have to climb from one end to the other every day. ”

Then he finished the other two rows of leaves, and climbed back again, and the day's work was counted...... It's done. ”

"If you don't have enough speed, you won't be able to get home,... There is no way back. "When Mr. Yi Zhongtian thinks of the years at that time, he still feels hopeless.

"At that time, I looked at the endless strip field, and I thought, where is my hope?"

"I don't see hope. ”

"Now a lot of young people say I don't see hope, I don't see hope. ”

"Then you go to Tiaoda and have a look. ”

Teacher Yi Zhongtian's voice was a little heavier, in fact, today's young people, their so-called invisible hope, have not yet reached this predicament.

At least, a lot of people don't get to this predicament.

Such an encounter made the students feel that Mr. Yi Nakata's youth was not easy.

"Do you regret it?"

"No regrets. ”

Teacher Yi Zhongtian pressed down hard with one hand and said loudly: "Because that is my own decision." ”

"I don't regret it!"

"To this day I think that when I obey the strongest impulses of my heart... No matter what his ending is, no matter how much suffering I will suffer in the future, I have no regrets. ”

"Choice is responsibility. ”