Twenty rings

This bastard is a wonderful man.Unknowingly, it affects me a lot.

He didn't tell himself to be tolerant to others, but to be tolerant to himself.People like them who can be tolerant to themselves can be tolerant to others.

Shang Tang said: "You have met my mother, but I haven't met your parents yet."

Xia Ke's father is alive and Xia Ke also treats him as dead, and the only relative who is still alive is his uncle.Xia Ke laughed: "Why don't you go to the old man's office in the law school to make an appointment?"

Shang Tang glared at him.

Reluctantly, Xia Ke took out his cell phone and started calling An Lao.After two calls, he got through, and he squeezed his throat and announced beamingly in a promotional tone of "As long as [-], only [-]": "Mr. An! Good news, I'm getting rich!"

There was a "snap" and the phone was hung up.

Shang Tang glared at him with a sullen face.

Xia Ke could only lower his eyebrows and dial again: "Uncle! Don't hang up! So what, Shang Tang wants to see you."

There was another "snap".

Xia Ke shrugged: "It can be regarded as notification."

Shang Tang and Xia Ke returned to school. In the small auditorium of the school, the first-year students participating in the Q&A speech were familiarizing themselves with the process.

Before the May [-]th Cultural Festival, there was a question-and-answer speech in the school. After the school, the top three of the school and the neighboring schools, the neighboring schools, and the neighboring schools will hold another "get-together".This activity has always been a shortcut for freshmen to make a name for themselves.

That's how the senior became famous back then, Zhou Minmin sat in the audience thinking.

This competition is divided into two parts: question and answer and speech. The question and answer part is full of strange things, and there are all kinds of knowledge. Each question is scored correctly.

The second link is the speech, give a title, speak for 5 minutes, and the judges will score comprehensively.The topic of the speech was wild and unconstrained, and Zhou Minmin remembers it very clearly. The topic he saw and heard from the senior was "According to your department and major, explain how you should introduce humans to aliens after you meet them."

At that time, the seniors were like me today, as the top three players who had participated in this event and made it to the final, to demonstrate to the players who participated in this event.

The difficulty of this speech is that the review time is only ten seconds, and the speech must be started after seeing the topic clearly.At that time, I was still unfamiliar with him, so he walked onto the stage, adjusted the microphone, and smiled at the audience.Illuminated by the headlights above his head, that smile is not inferior to the strong light at all.

He asked a very philosophical question: Does who you are have anything to do with your experiences?

Everyone goes through a few things in their 20s that make you think, if I didn't go through this, I wouldn't be who I am now.

Individual experience becomes memory, group experience becomes history.

You cannot understand a nation without its history.

Because history is present in every aspect of people's lives: why do you compare yourself to Concubine Yang when you see a plump beauty, why peppers have a mustache, and why our universities are called universities.Everything is culture, and all culture originates from history.

Today's country is a mirror that reflects the long history, and you and me today are a mirror that reflects the changes in the past 20 years.

Only by knowing the past can we understand the present.But history is not only the past and present, but if we can understand it, we will all become better people and participate in the creation of future history.

To understand it, we have to be persistent and persistent in exploring the truth of history.But at the same time, we have to be open, free of prejudices and positions, ready to accept that our assumptions are wrong, or that we will never get the truth.

You have to see the big picture and not be blinded by personal gains and losses.At the same time, you have to pay attention to the details, and read the daily necessities of the people in a few copper coins per stitch.You have to have a strong backbone, not to bow to power, not to be an accomplice of power to tamper with or cover up history.At the same time, you have to let go of your body. The history books are full of emperors and generals. Only by bending down and lying on the ground can you see the hundreds of millions of nameless people who have been trampled under the feet of emperors and generals for thousands of years.

You have to be sophisticated and sophisticated to understand why someone made a certain decision at a certain moment.You have to stick to your heart, understand the sinister conspiracy, but still be kind to cultivate my awe-inspiring spirit.

Under the light, he finally said: "If I could meet aliens, I would tell them that there is no need to explain human beings with history, history is human beings themselves. We have gone from barbarism to civilization. We have a history of human sacrifice. When we are famine, our own kind Cannibalism. But every time humans get better enough to survive, we can’t wait to move on to civilization, to formulate norms, and to create art. I’d also like to ask aliens if that’s their history as well.”

In the 5-minute speech demonstration that day, Zhou Minmin and the newly enrolled juniors and juniors were all excited, and their eyes were full of brilliance.This senior brother is the president of the student council, he is handsome, funny and has a rustling voice.The history department, which [-]% to [-]% of the students are transferred to the unpopular subject, came to Xia Ke's mouth, and it was like a golden light, which is not only the embodiment of intellectual courage and conscience, but also full of humanistic care.

The younger students were all thinking about their own concerns, and the radiant senior brother smiled a little ruffianly, and just brushed off his clothes.

Zhou Minmin's heart was pounding wildly, and he couldn't help but follow him out.

But after searching for a while, I couldn't find the senior.The people in the small auditorium gradually dispersed.

After he walked around to the auditorium, there were no street lights, and there was a little red in the dark night. It turned out that the senior was smoking here.

I am hesitant to go up, what can I say when I go up?My heart thumped to my throat.

Instead, the senior took the initiative to come over, put out the cigarette, and bowed his head and said, "Little friend, are you looking for me? Haven't you had enough chicken soup?"

When he got closer, he saw that there was still more than half of the cigarette in his hand. In order not to stifle it, Zhou Minmin's chest was itchy and he was very happy, but in order to look older and not show it, he raised his face and said confidently: "It's not all chicken soup."

Shake said frankly, "Mostly."

He didn't even mention what the history department did.The audience likes to hear those lofty and ethereal things, and they are not interested in hearing how you are choked by dust in the pile of old papers, how you go to the field to practice like an old farmer with your face on the loess and your back to the sky.

Senior Xia shared his experience with him: "The highest level of chicken soup is that the person who stewed the soup threw his heart into it. But you are still young." He said with a smile: "Do you know why this competition is only for freshmen? You still drink Get chicken soup, be full of ideals and yearning, you don’t need others to move you, you can move yourself yourself. Dream your own dreams with other people’s chicken soup.”

These words are actually very poisonous, like a hot whip in the face.

Zhou Minmin was stunned, Xia Ke was tall and long-legged, and he had already taken a step forward.After walking a few steps and looking back, seeing the kid still in a daze, he smiled at him with a cigarette in his mouth, and made a "bang" gesture.

At that time, Zhou Minmin's whole body was numb, and he subconsciously pressed his chest, his hands were shaking.

After countless tossing and turning sleepless nights, thinking back on this scene, I just fell into it, but how could I not fall into it?

After Zhou Minmin finished the demonstration, he and Xia Ke were the kind of people who were very smooth-talking, would talk about dreams and the future, and make the blood of the juniors and girls excited.

Xia Ke's route is a mature senior, a legendary senior, Zhou Minmin is a little younger than some freshman students, and can stick out his tongue to show cuteness.

He walked out of the auditorium, it was already six or seven o'clock.It was beginning to darken.The raindrops as fine as a cow's hair fluttered in the wind, and Zhou Minmin walked onto the playground.He often goes to the playground at this time, and five times out of ten times he will meet the seniors running.

I just stood by the side with a little thought and watched quietly, thinking about whether or not to meet by chance for a long time, but the corners of my mouth were cocked triumphantly.

Today I saw the senior running again. After half a month of mild concussion, he was able to exercise, so he reduced the amount of jogging.Zhou Minmin was about to approach, but saw someone waiting outside the runway with an umbrella.He couldn't see the face of the person under the umbrella, but he stood up straight, and he knew it was the head of the chamber of commerce.

The senior opened his arms and ran towards him. From such a distance, one could see that he was smiling brightly, bumping into Shang Tang deliberately, and hugging his waist by the way.The umbrella in Shangtang's hand was shaken by him, and the senior was still shaking his head, whether it was sweat or rain.The president of the chamber of commerce is so obsessed with cleanliness that he doesn't avoid it.Two people walked back with an umbrella.

The misty rain is like fog, and the clothes are wet after standing for a while.Zhou Minmin thought blankly, I don't know how to wear clothes anymore, it's so cold.He clasped his arms behind his back and left with his head down in the opposite direction.