It's the end of class, and there are still five minutes left before the Chinese class starts.

Bai Hao's heart was pounding, he looked at Xiaopang, and asked:

"Do you hate now?"

Xiaopang was lying his head on his arm, and when he heard the words, he raised his head, looked at Bai Hao, and said with a little bitterness:

"What's the solution? It's over, and I don't want to deal with these people anyway. ”

Then something came to mind, and he said:

"It seems like it's time for you to give a speech before class today, so come on."

"Someone wants to deal with you, and you have to cheer up for her."

Bai Hao suddenly looked at Chubby's eyes and said slowly.

Chubby looked at him with a little surprise, as if he had made some great determination.

Dingdingding......

The class bell rang, and solemnly walked in slowly through the door.

She glanced at everyone, her gaze stayed on Bai Hao and paused, and then she said aloud:

"Who's going to give a speech before class today, come on."

The class suddenly fell silent, and everyone was muttering to themselves.

Bai Hao dug his thumb nails into his flesh, stood up, and walked towards the podium.

He stepped down from the podium solemnly and stood on the other side, looking at him meaningfully.

The boy opened the blackboard board, which showed the computer screen, he took out the USB flash drive, plugged it in, debugged something, then took a deep breath, then turned his head, picked up the microphone, and looked at the classmates below.

Hiss......

There was a cacophony of voices coming from the microphone. There was a burst of laughter from the podium, perhaps unintentionally, but simply thinking it was funny. White is not good at comforting himself psychologically.

"I, I ......"

The boy stammered and didn't speak.

There was another burst of laughter from the podium.

Bai Hao suddenly shook his heart, looked at the people below, and inadvertently swept to He Xiaoye.

She held her right hand with her left hand, blocked her mouth, and looked at the boy on the podium quietly, as if she knew what Bai Wei was going to say, and did not make any sound.

Lin Xiaoxiang was wrong, it's not that she envies Liu Pang for having a friend like me, but I should envy Xiaopang. He Xiao is not wrong, when everyone is isolating Chubby, He Xiao is also with him, but it will hurt him, and let Chubby and herself suffer more gossip, this is just the right way taken by ordinary people, why should I be sad? I just want friends.

"I made a PPT with my recordings of each chapter, and please listen carefully."

The boy looked at the people below and said slowly. After that, he stood on the other side of the podium with solemnity, picked up the remote control, and faced the screen.

The first one is a stickman, leaning against the window, looking at the scenery outside in solitude.

A voice from the computer emerges:

"I grew up lonely and longed for friends, but never succeeded. When other children were playing peek-a-boo in the community, I could only watch them from the upstairs window, as if I were looking at two different worlds. ”

The picture cuts to the second one, where the stickman is at the side of a television set, quietly watching the contents.

"One day, I saw an anime called Mobile Suit Gundam on TV, and I was immediately impressed by the excitement and friendship in it. So I tried to find a similar animation on the computer, and since then I have entered the second dimension. ”

Then to the third picture, the stickman stands quietly, looking at everyone.

"Some people may say, you deserve to have no friends, how can you have good friends when you watch anime and become more and more autistic?"

In the fourth picture, the stickman is in tears, sitting around with another stickman.

"No, I've watched a lot of anime over the years, and I've learned a lot of things, and they're like paintings, novels, and other eight arts that stimulate my soul. I wanted to try to communicate with people because of "Natsume's Friends", and I really made good friends who shared the same goals. Because of "The Man Who Knows the Blue of the Sky", I felt that although I was small, I wanted to do something to move me, and finally became the most improved person in the class in the final exam of the second year of junior high school, when I cried and rubbed my red eyes, and for the first time I knew that I was not a salted fish that was ridiculed by others. ”

The picture cuts to the last picture, where the stickman wears a hat and carries a school bag, happily walking around him as he looks at the buildings around him.

"Some people say that otaku are waste wood, but I think that the people who waste wood are not otaku, they are people who want to stay in their hearts and refuse to go out. Because of anime, I like gentle Japanese, strict Japanese, Japanese cherry blossoms and all the beautiful scenery and food, and I don't like Japanese militarism. Of course, after watching "That Rabbit", I am also proud of the greatness of the motherland. I don't know what misconceptions you have about us, so I hope that through this talk, you can get to know us better. ”

At the end, there was a slight cry in the voice, and the hoarse announcement ended.

The process is short, the time is fast, and the goal is far away.

The class was silent, and no one spoke.

Bai Hao gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his nails were embedded in the flesh, but he didn't go down.

Smack! Bang Bang ......

I don't know who was the first to applaud, and there was thunderous applause in the class.

solemnly waited for the applause to stop, then walked up to the stage, looked at the students in the audience, and said earnestly:

"It's normal to fall in love with a city because of one thing, and we hate Japanese militarism, but we can't completely deny Japan and kill it with a stick. We have a humble and generous heart, which is the main reason why we can keep improving. ”

He paused solemnly, looked at Liu Pang, and said:

"Liu Pang, you come up and talk about your thoughts."

That's right, it's already open-handed. There's only one way for Chubby to get out of the predicament - and that's to say it in person. Everyone who is misunderstood has no way to say it, and the misunderstanding gradually widens until it is irreparable. Bai Hao, who has experienced this situation, knows how difficult it is to make others understand your words, so only by speaking your heart in a situation where no one can escape from the public, can everyone accept it. People are emotional, and after Bai Hao said those words just now, as long as Xiaopang can correctly realize the meaning of Bai Wei, he will be able to succeed.

Next, it's the main event. Bai Hao clenched his fists and looked at Chubby.

Xiaopang was stunned, looked solemn and white, frowned, nodded, and walked up.

Bai Hao handed him the microphone, Xiaopang glanced at it, waved his hand, smiled at him, and did not answer. Bai didn't understand what he meant, so he smiled and didn't speak.

Xiaopang looked at the audience, closed his eyes, slowly opened them again, and said in a deep voice:

"I like Japanese people, that's what I said that day, and it hasn't changed to this day. I like two-dimensional, I think it's a hobby, it's not right or wrong, it makes me distinguish between good and evil, and it also makes me crave friendship from the bottom of my heart. In the same way, I will not forget what Japan has done in the past, and I know what is right and wrong. ”

Xiaopang said, his voice gradually trembled, lowered his head, and said loudly:

"I like Japanese people and I hate Japanese devils."

Syllable! Bang Bang Bang ......

The audience immediately applauded, which lasted for a long time.

solemnly looked at the scene in front of him, with some emotion, stood beside the boy, and said softly:

"Are you satisfied with the results?"

The shy big boy suddenly had a sour nose and nodded.

"Don't forget what you said." Said solemnly again.

Bai Hao smiled bitterly, still nodded, did not speak, and returned to his seat.