Song Cheng looked at Song Wenbin standing on the podium, this guy was still wearing the crumpled shirt, his hair was a little messy, and he looked like a migrant worker who had just left the construction site.

But when those students saw him, they were like seeing something amazing, and they shouted that they couldn't understand the nouns at all, Song Cheng couldn't bear it, leaned over, and asked his father Song Weimin.

"Dad... This... What's going on? ”

Song Weimin's face was dull, staring at the podium silently like a faded clay sculpture.

Song Cheng didn't get an answer, so he couldn't help but turn around and ask, "What are you shouting, what King of Hijra, what disgusting?" ”

"Huh?" When the student saw that Song Cheng was young, he was surprised: "Don't you watch variety shows?" ”

"I... I don't have time...," Song Cheng said.

"That's a shame."

The student said regretfully, and then he shouted: "Disgusted!

”

Song Wenbin stood on the podium, looking at the black head below, and probably understood the reason why Sutina was stuck. Although she has been to many countries, she has not experienced this kind of speech in front of the crowd, and her face is still a little thin.

Fortunately, these things are nothing to Song Wenbin, he took the microphone and said, "I don't understand, why Teacher Su asked me to come." Maybe you want to test me, is that so? Teacher Su? ”

When Su tina saw Song Wenbin go up, she lost her pressure at once, stood next to her with a faceless smile, and nodded again and again.

Song Wenbin looked at it with an itchy tooth, he helplessly adjusted himself to the working state, and said with a smile: "Mr. Su really likes to test me, whether it is during or outside of travel, but it's a pity that I, as a postmodern deconstructionist who has experienced many cultures and appreciated cultural diversity, it is really a bit out of place to appear on such an occasion." ”

Song Wenbin's words made most of the audience laugh, and even the secretary, the principal and the dean looked at him curiously, thinking that this person was a little interesting.

Song Wenbin put away his smile and said, "Before that, I didn't have any preparations, as you can see, I didn't even have a piece of manuscript paper. Fortunately, the principal gave me a start, so I will follow his words and add some of my own feelings. ”

Song Wenbin thought for a while and said: "I still remember when I couldn't find a clue to the treasure in Indonesia, it was very painful, you know, it was a national mission. If I can't finish it, my career will end here, and I don't know what to do at all, but Brother Yu let me enjoy the fun of traveling, and the clue came by itself. ”

Song Wenbin mentioned Huo Yu, and the scene immediately whistled and laughed. Song Wenbin didn't stop them, just waited for them to cheer before saying, "Now I'm stationed at Station D, where I have seen a man, a man who is traveling with a bed on his back. A wooden and not handsome man, I have seen him smiling wildly on his bike alone in the cold wind, and the smile moved me so much that I even kept a screenshot of it as a screensaver for my phone. ”

Saying what Song Wenbin thought of, he unlocked the phone and chose a screenshot and handed it to Su Tina, Su Tina took Song Wenbin's mobile phone and tinkered with the projector with the host.

In this process, Song Wenbin did not speak, but just stood on the podium calmly, calmly. The leaders and students below didn't feel impatient at all, so they waited for half a minute. This situation is almost incomprehensible to some people, who do not speak for half a minute, but do not see any stuckness or lag at all, and it is natural to relax as if they are not in a university auditorium, but a group of people gathered around to repair motorcycles, and one of them goes to get parts.

Half a minute later, Brother Bed's incomprehensible smile appeared on the big screen, and Song Wenbin pointed to the projection behind him and said, "I like this smile very much." ”

Many of the college students at the scene had also seen Brother Bed, and after seeing that smile, they had the joy of ecstasy in the double kitchen, and couldn't help but start applauding.

Song Wenbin continued: "To many people, riding alone in the wilderness and in the cold wind is disturbing and a dishonorable thing, and it can neither create any value nor produce any materials, in fact, it is probably difficult to even support yourself. But looking at such a heartfelt smile, who can deny his existence? ”

Looking at the black crowd below, Song Wenbin thought of his life, somewhat lonely, and said: "Please forgive me for being out of place, but the national football team will never be able to play Messi." No matter how much glory there is, no matter how heavy the sense of mission, responsibility, and self-touching can never overcome true love.

The completion of a good job is naturally altruistic, glorious, beneficial to the country and the people, and can also make a living.

But for the sake of these by-products, these illusory halos, how many people rush to it, waste their talents, and drill into it.

I've seen some people who have great grades in high school and college, very talented young people, but they don't have a voice when they come out. Some of them became university professors, while others became investment bank managers.

And the smartest of all the people I know wears two hats. But if you ask him what groundbreaking creative experiments have emerged in his field of expertise, he doesn't know anything.

Now, I don't know if this smart man is happy or not, I only know that what he shares with us the most during the New Year's holidays is how much money he has earned this year, and when he makes more money, he comes back and brags, and if he loses money, he simply doesn't come back, so why bother. ”

In the crowd of black pressure in the auditorium, Song Cheng's forehead burst out with several green tendons, and his breathing trembled. I only felt that I had been stripped naked, thrown on the snow and humiliated, and my teeth were gritted.

"People are used to blaming, praising and evaluating, constantly evaluating, evaluating themselves, letting others evaluate, analyzing, and comparing. Compare with your family, classmates, and colleagues. Create one evaluation system after another, and then project the spirit into that hierarchical system, unable to extricate yourself. In the end, he was bruised all over his body by this system. ”

After a pause, Song Wenbin said, "Family, how will you choose?" It is to carry those external aspects that have nothing to do with oneself, to move forward with a heavy load, and to be moved by oneself. Or stay with what you love and fly briskly, and if I had to choose, I think I would choose the latter.

I sincerely hope that all of you here can always enjoy happiness, pain, struggle, and lying down, not caring about the eyes and comments of others. ”

As he spoke, Song Wenbin looked at Sutina on the side.

Su tina looked at Song Wenbin, her eyes were so bright that there seemed to be little stars in them.

Song Wenbin saw that she was no longer nervous, so he changed his face and said, "My ability is limited, so the nonsense will end here, and leave the rest to Teacher Su." ”

Then, he put the microphone back and performed in public the demeanor of a national first-class retired drum master, and he quickly stepped down from the podium and couldn't wait to open up.

But the young men who had listened to him all stood up and began to applaud.

While applauding, he shouted: "Disgusted!

”

"King of Hijra!

”

"King of Hijra!

”

"King!

”

"King!

”

"King!

”

There was less coaxing and banter in the voice before he came on stage, and more sincerity and emotion.

Undoubtedly, this kind of applause sounded much more fervent than the kind of applause that sounded after the headmaster had finished speaking.

"It's rare to see young people like this now."

Secretary Ke Qingquan applauded while looking at Cao Jiayi and said, "It's really a good addition." ”

"It's... Yes. Cao Jiayi also applauded, smiling somewhat reluctantly.

Su tina finally forgot her words, she picked up the microphone dropped by Song Wenbin, and said enthusiastically: "Then, thank you for your care for us, as a representative of the graduates, I am deeply honored to speak here on behalf of all the graduates at this solemn graduation ceremony today." First of all, on behalf of all the students, I would like to say to all the teachers of the college: you have worked hard! Say hello to your brothers and sisters who get along day and night, and keep up the good work! A few years of college have passed like a white horse, and they are fleeting. With the flick of a finger, we have gone from being born in thirst for knowledge ......"

……

Ten minutes later, the long and boring graduation ceremony finally ended, and a large group of people couldn't wait to gather around Song Wenbin and Huo Yu, asking for a group photo, asking for autographs, asking for east and west, asking which country they were going to go to later, asking them which country they liked the most, and asking them if they had any ideas for linking with other variety shows.

Song Wenbin's bowels were full of remorse, and he swore that this would be the last time he sacrificed his time off work to do these inexplicable strange things.

I don't know how long it took for the two to break free from the package of fans.

Huo Yu looked like she had had enough, she gasped, stretched, and said, "Let's go quickly, it's scary, I'm going to find a track to practice, are you going to go?" ”

Before Song Wenbin could speak, Su Tina, who was wearing a bachelor's uniform in the distance, jumped up and beckoned to them, shouting, "Huo Yu, Brother Song!"

”

Huo Yu spread his hands helplessly, "It seems that there is still a lot of work." ”

The two of them came to Sutina's side, and Sutina happily dragged them to the lounge and cheered excitedly: "Great! Brother Song! ”

"Are you crazy?"

Song Wenbin couldn't help but shake off Su Tina and asked, "Why do you think that one is one play?" ”

Sutina looked at him and smiled.

"You still have a smile, aren't you afraid of misleading people's children?" Song Wenbin said disgustedly.

"What are you doing! I think you're doing a good job. Su tina pouted and twisted around coquettishly: "My words were copied from the Baidu library, and I forgot them after I finished speaking, but Brother Song's speech is comfortable to listen to." ”

"Come less, don't take an example." Song Wenbin warned that when he stepped down, he was in a cold sweat on his back, as if he had walked on the edge of a cliff.

"If you mislead people's children, you don't know how many people have been mistaken." Huo Yu sneered on the side: "I have long forgotten the mobilization of the national team coach, it's just a graduation speech, it's not as important as you think." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Sutina: "It's you, I just came back from India and thought you were finally hard once, but I didn't expect it to be pulled in a blink of an eye." I can't even speak. ”

"Slightly."

Sutina stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

"I did it on purpose, you bite me."

The three of them were arguing, and outside the lounge, a large number of people walked in, including some familiar faces, such as Sutina's family, and some relatively unfamiliar faces. It looks like it's a school leader.

The first person walked up to Song Wenbin and stretched out his hand: "Hello." ”

"This is Secretary Ke of our school." Sutina hurriedly reminded Song Wenbin.

"Oh oh, hello, hello." Song Wenbin shook hands with the other party,

"The speech is good, China now needs young people like you who are active in thinking and dare to think and dare to do."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

Song Wenbin agreed again and again. I can't help but sigh in my heart, when will this event be the end. He can't stand it anymore and wants to go home and lie down, and he can't stand it because he has to be so tired after work.

Secretary Ke chatted with Song Wenbin about some precautions for going abroad and words of encouragement, those words should have some deep meaning and sincerity. But Song Wenbin couldn't understand it, it was too official and too subtle.

finally waited for Secretary Ke to finish chatting with him, and another slender figure slowly walked away from the crowd and stood in front of Song Wenbin.

It was a woman with long black waterfall hair, wearing high heels and looking as tall as him, slender fingers holding a black handbag with pearls and black sunglasses, just like the model walking down the Balenciaga runway.

Then, the black-haired woman stretched out her hand to Song Wenbin with an expressionless face.

"You are ......" Song Wenbin didn't know her.

Ke Qingquan introduced: "This is the investor of the project planned for the new campus of the National University of China, Ms. Shen, I heard that she is also a loyal viewer of your program. ”

Hearing this, Song Wenbin hurriedly reached out and shook hands with her, as soon as his hands touched, Song Wenbin couldn't help but tremble, he had never held such a cold hand, as if he was a corpse without temperature at all, and then looked at the face under the sunglasses, it was so white that there was not much blood.

"I hate the teacher's palms are very hot and energetic."

The brunette woman complimented, her voice sounding strange, a little ethereal.

Song Wenbin: ......

"I love your show, I hate the teacher."

The black-haired woman didn't seem to want to be polite to him, and asked, "My life is quite boring, three o'clock every day, when will you take me on a trip?" ”

"Huh??"

Song Wenbin was stunned, he didn't know how to answer this guy's words.

"Oh, I'm kidding." The brunette smiled, "I like your speech, but I have a question.

"You say." Song Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief.

"I hate the teacher and say that I want to live for love. So, are you living for yourself? Do you have a heartfelt dislike for women? ”

The surroundings quieted down, Huo Yu Sutina, who was arguing, and even Secretary Ke and even Su Tina's family members on the side, all stopped chatting and turned their heads to look at Song Wenbin.

Song Wenbin sweated out all of a sudden, only to feel that the other party's words were extremely heart-wrenching, and he was pressing step by step. He almost couldn't breathe when asked.

The brunette held his hand and looked at him, looking at each other for a few breaths as long as a century, and the eyes under the sunglasses were as deep as a bottomless pool, in which something unpredictable was brewing.

"Let's let one....let one...."

A groan was heard from the periphery, breaking the brief silence.

It turned out to be his uncle Song Weimin, he squeezed sideways into the lounge, and almost couldn't wait to walk to Song Wenbin's side, put his arm around his shoulders, and fussed intimately: "Binbin, what you are doing is not right, leave without saying hello, and go back with Uncle later, our family hasn't been together for a long time." ”

The black-haired woman looked at Song Wenbin expressionlessly, let go of her hand, and retreated and disappeared into the crowd.

Song Wenbin still felt frightened.

The uncle couldn't see Song Wenbin's abnormality at all, he put his arm around Song Wenbin's shoulder, looked at the leaders around him and said with a smile: "Secretary, you see, this is my brother's son, Tieqin's nephew, just like my own son." ”