After Lin Yu finished reading, the whole school was silent. I was also so shocked that she said it was a true story? However, the protagonist of the story is only eight years old...... At the age of eight, he lost his life......

And I was even more struck by her efforts to study......

I don't know who took the lead in applauding, and the sparse applause at the beginning instantly became deafening. Compared with Lin Yu's "Peers", my poem is simply an ugly duckling......

I couldn't hear what was being said on stage again...... A thought suddenly occurred in my mind, I didn't want to go up and read it...... Because...... It's a shame that I wrote all the stuff......

I really don't understand how I thought I wrote well...... What the hell is good about such a thing......

"After listening to Lin Yu's "Peers", I don't know how you feel, while grieving for Chang'e, the little protagonist, is it also worth thinking about?" The previous female voice came out again on the radio: "There are still many unfortunate children like Chang'e in this world, who are not well fed, clothed, let alone go to school." So why shouldn't you study hard? The whole school was dumbfounded, and then in a sigh, the radio came again, "Then let's listen to the second work that won the fourth prize of this literary competition, "Time in the World", and invite another student from the fifth class of junior high school, Bu Yi. Everyone applauds! ”

There was a thunderous applause, but I was stunned in fear. I wanted to go up, but I was so scared that I saw that the classmates around me were all looking at me. But I was so frightened that my face turned a little pale, and the head teacher came up to me and asked me what was wrong. I swallowed and said with a little trembling, "I...... I have a stomachache ......."

I know I lied, I don't have a stomachache at all. It's that I don't dare to go up at all, and I don't have confidence in my own work, let alone say it, and I don't dare to read it......

"Stomach ache? Why does it hurt to have a stomachache? The head teacher looked at me with concern, and under that concerned gaze, I was even more embarrassed. When I really didn't know what to do, the paper in my hand was pulled away with a gentle force. I was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised my head. Facing Li Yaowen's calm eyes, he glanced at me, then turned his head to the head teacher and said, "Is it okay for me to go up and read for her?" I was there when she wrote this poem, and I know why she wrote it. ”

The head teacher looked at him in astonishment, then at me, and finally asked me, let Li Yaowen help me go up to read? I didn't dare to look at Li Yaowen's eyes, let alone the eyes of the head teacher, so I just nodded silently. I don't know how Li Yaowen came to power in the end......

My head was buzzing all the time, I don't know how long, until Li Yaowen's usual warm voice came out of the radio, and I bit my lip tightly, suppressing the emotions in my heart not to pour out.

"Good morning, teachers, students! I am Li Yaowen from the fifth class of junior high school, and I am the same table of the author of this poem. She wasn't feeling well today, and I took her to read. Li Yaowen on the radio said, "Just now, our Ban Linyu's "Peers" is very moving, and the little protagonist in it is so strong and kind. And the poem I recited this time also comes from a very warm story......"

"There was a little girl who had been adopted by a family since she was born. She has tasted all kinds of things in the world, from the carefree at the beginning, to the confusion and struggle in the middle, and finally to the deep sadness...... She didn't understand why people would grow old and die...... Since time is eternal and unchanging, shouldn't we who live in eternity also be eternal and unchanging......"

Li Yaowen's voice cleared his throat from the microphone, and I couldn't tell where I was now. It was as if everything around me had nothing to do with me, it was the feeling of being in the fog all the time...... I want to find the exit, but I'm afraid that what awaits outside the exit is not what I imagined......