Heroes saving beauty has always been an unfading topic in the history of human evolution.

Whenever talking about heroes saving beauty, men's faces will flash with envy, jealousy and hatred, but women have a look of empathy. I fantasize that one day, when I encounter danger, a generous back is in front of me to resist all dangers.

Of course, if the owner of the back is a handsome prince on a white horse, the ending is even more perfect.

The boy who is a beautiful woman in front of him is an extraordinary prince or a Tang monk with a silver-like wax spear, everyone is a little unsure.

After all, Suning stood on the podium, two minutes had passed, and he didn't do anything, but closed his eyes.

Some people are anxious, some people are gloating, but the principal admires Suning very much, in this era, there are not many young men with responsibility, if it is not necessary, the principal still hopes that he will continue this courage.

He was ready to go on stage and say a few words.

At this time, Suning finally opened his eyes and saw that there was a commotion in the audience, and he was not angry, but just took the microphone out of the card slot of the microphone stand, and then the microphone mouth was facing down.

Hiss!!

In an instant, a high-decibel sharp noise that could pierce the eardrum suddenly came out of the two huge loudspeakers, and the teachers and students in the entire auditorium were caught off guard, only to feel a tingling pain in the eardrum, accompanied by a buzzing sound from time to time.

Silence!

"Huh?!" Suning was sincerely frightened, and sincerely apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on." ”

The teachers and students in the audience suffered an unjustified disaster for no reason, and the natural fire was big, but Suning had already apologized, and they could only suppress the fire and listen to it.

The principal who was sitting on the rostrum in the first row sat down again, and a thoughtful light flashed in his eyes, this kid is not simple!

Suning didn't have time to pay attention to the principal's thoughts now, he sorted out the manuscript in his mind, spared his head, and said:

"Hmm...... How so? Standing on this podium, I am very embarrassed, all the students here, who have better grades than me, who are handsome than me, who are strong in basketball, who play football well, have not come to the stage to speak, but they have handed over the burden to me, a student who is not high or low, I am afraid that I will not be able to bear it! ”

The principal's eyes lit up.

As soon as these words came out, most of the students in the audience looked much better, after all, in the competitive student days, there were not many people who could praise others.

Suning saw that the goal was achieved, and the conversation changed.

"But the principal said, let me share my experience and opinions, I have to speak on stage, I can't bear it, I have to bite the bullet, I made a mistake, smashed the scene, the students have to leave me some affection, don't laugh at me."

Boy! The principal secretly exclaimed in his heart, he was not flustered, he was not stage frightened, he could still think of a solution to the problem in adversity, he was not arrogant or impatient after the matter was solved, he had a correct attitude, and let people go down the steps.

At the age of seventeen, he had such a powerful method, and the most rare thing was this courage, I really don't know how to teach it at home.

Suning looked around and found that his classmates' attention was focused on him, smiled, and continued.

"Before I make a statement, I want to tell you a little story. Well, my own story, real people. ”

Hearing the story, all the students were interested, sat upright, and listened attentively.

"When I first entered school, I was short and thin, the shortest and youngest in the class, and I was always bullied because of my short size. I don't know why, but my table mate was the tallest and fattest in the class. ”

Suning spoke eloquently, and the students gradually became fascinated when they listened.

"One day in first grade, the teacher asked us, 'Students, what do you want to be when you grow up?' I raised my hand high and replied loudly; I'm going to be a scientist! ’

There was chuckle in the audience, and it seemed that the dream of a "scientist" was not just a person, or a person representing an era.

"If you think this is my first dream, then I think you're going to be disappointed. After class, my tablemate Chubby came to me, slapped me on the head, and said, 'You can't be a scientist, you have to be a bad guy when you grow up.' I was puzzled and asked him, why be a bad person? Chubby told me seriously: 'Because I want to be a police officer when I grow up, and the police specialize in catching bad guys, so you have to be a bad guy and arrest me.'

"At that time, I couldn't beat him, so I could only promise him, so, to be precise, my first dream was to be a bad guy."

The audience burst into laughter, and even the headmaster couldn't help but laugh.

The laughter lasted for half a minute before it subsided. Suning continued.

"In the second grade, I changed to a table mate, called Xiaoqiang. Xiaoqiang is about the same height as me, and he seems to be a little thinner than me, so he can't beat me at all. So, when the teacher asked us about our dreams, I was confident and said that I wanted to be a scientist. ”

"If you think this is my second dream, I'm afraid you're wrong again."

There was a chuckle from the audience, Suning paused, and many classmates cast inquiring eyes, he continued.

After class, Xiaoqiang took out a piece of letterhead with handwriting from a drawer, which I knew was mine. Xiaoqiang shook at me proudly and said to me: 'My dream when I grow up is to be a star, if you are willing to be my fan, I will not read the love letter you wrote to the class president!' In this way, my second dream is not to be a scientist, but to be a fan. ”

There was another burst of laughter, but more classmates flashed a thoughtful look in their eyes.

Then in the third grade, the homeroom teacher finally showed great mercy and arranged for me and the members of our class to sit together. I thought to myself, this time I can confidently say my dream of being a scientist, and the table mate is a girl, and no matter how I say it, I will not be afraid of her. ”

So, after class one day, the female study committee members shared the table. With a contemptuous look in his eyes, he threw me a classroom discipline book, which was full of records of my desertions, small words, and small actions in class. Later, the lesbian table told me that her dream was to be a doctor when she grew up, and if I could be a patient and let her get injections often, I wouldn't expose me to the teacher. ”

There was sporadic laughter from the audience, some students pondered, some students sympathized, and the principal's gaze towards Suning was a little approving.

"In the fourth grade, my table mate was replaced by a chubby ......"

"And your fourth dream is to be a criminal?" In the audience, someone coaxed.

"No," Suning shook his head seriously, "My fourth dream is to be a scientist, and I succeeded." ”

"Huh?!" The audience was surprised, and they all looked at Suning curiously.

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