Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 38 It turns out that this is the big picture
Back in the room, roommate Zhang Jian glanced at him and comforted him: "Don't be sad, at least you went up to participate in the election, and I don't even have the courage to stand on stage."

"You are also under pressure?" Qin Xiong was a little in disbelief.

"In such an immortal lineup, everyone will be under pressure." Zhang Jian said frankly.

"Understood, thank you." Qin Xiong said gratefully.

In view of what happened tonight, Qin Xiong directly posted a message in Moments to remind himself.

The law depends on it, and it depends on it.The law is almost in it, only the next.

If the target I stared at at the beginning was the squad leader or the deputy squad leader, and I showed my strong self-confidence, at least those group leaders who didn't participate in the election should have their own positions.

However, what he didn't expect was that Teacher Zhao Xinghua suddenly called him at [-]:[-] in the evening.

"Qin Xiong, are you interested in being the group leader of the fourth group?"

"Ah? Didn't I lose the election?" Qin Xiong asked puzzled.

"Although you lost the election, everyone thinks that you are sincere and straightforward. Although you think you are weak, you still dare to participate in the challenge. You are fully qualified for the position of team leader." Teacher Zhao said.

Qin Xiong didn't expect that his hard work and pragmatism would still win him a chance.

This time, he was neither humble nor evasive, and readily agreed.

"Congratulations, your wish has come true." Zhang Jian, who had already been lying on the bed, congratulated him sincerely when he saw his surprise.

"Thank you, maybe for ordinary people, hard work is still useful, and some opportunities can still be won." Qin Xiong said with emotion.

"Yeah, I will do the same in the future, and work hard, regardless of my future."

"mutual encouragement!"

After taking a bath and lying on the bed, Qin Xiong's heart could not be calm for a long time.

The twists and turns, the willows and the flowers are bright, this kind of result makes him more happy and emotional than letting him get the team leader in a straightforward manner.

Because the pillows in the dormitory were too high and he was a little excited, Qin Xiong had been having trouble falling asleep.

Inadvertently seeing someone chatting in the Youth Club student group, Qin Xiong subconsciously went in to take a look.

It turned out that the three outstanding seniors were also invited in by the teacher, so that everyone can ask for advice individually in the future.

Among them, Senior Liang also gave a suggestion. There are poets, writers, and musicians in the eighth class of the Youth Society. They can compose a class song like they did in that period.

As soon as this proposal came out, everyone agreed, but what troubled everyone was that there seemed to be a lack of real lyrics.

Seeing this, Qin Xiong thought about it. In the early years, his dream was to be a poet. He also wrote some poems without wind and moon, and was lucky enough to publish a few poems.

Although he hadn't written for a long time, after coming to the youth league school, his pattern seemed to be opened up, and his thinking became more flexible. He thought he might have a try.

Worried that he would lose face if he couldn't write it, Qin Xiong didn't say anything in the group this time, but wrote the lyrics silently by himself.

In fact, he doesn't know much about the lyrics, but he thinks that a good poem has a chance to be adapted into lyrics.

Even if everyone doesn't appreciate, like, or adopt it in the end, it doesn't matter, just use it as a throwing brick to attract jade.

Perhaps because of his feelings, Qin Xiong's first draft was completed very quickly.

After that, he revised, optimized the words, sentences, and rhythm. After finishing all this, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

But he didn't feel sleepy at all, but a little excited. He felt that his poem had perfectly expressed what he wanted to show.

After throwing the poem he wrote into the group, Qin Xiong finally fell asleep contentedly.

After dawn, the roommate looked at him with complicated eyes and said, "Brother Xiong, you are quite talented!"

"Thank you, see?" Qin Xiong asked.

"Well, not only I have seen it, but everyone has seen it. Whether it is a teacher or a classmate, they all approve of this poem. It's great!"

After hearing this, Qin Xiong quickly entered the group and scrolled up. Seeing everyone's praise and recognition for him, he realized for the first time that talent is also a skill.

It is said that he is a scholar who is useless. Most of the time, when he is ravaged by life, he always feels that he is useless.

After all, it is often difficult to realize words and talents, but today, for the first time, he felt the value of his own existence.

If Class [-] of Qingshe is destined to be a spaceship that can fly into space, then everyone is an indispensable part of the spaceship.

Perhaps, this is the significance of the Communist Youth League Committee gathering outstanding young people from different industries and regions here, so that everyone can collide with each other and learn from each other.

An excellent person may be able to go very fast, but a group of excellent people can go further when they grow up together, and it is easier to concentrate their strength, communicate with each other, make achievements, and contribute to society.

Although a little sleepy, Qin Xiong insisted on getting up and eating breakfast.

When he met everyone in the morning, he obviously felt that everyone was more enthusiastic about him.

Geniuses are proud, and only by showing enough ability can they be recognized and respected.

Maybe his self-introduction is very ordinary, maybe his campaign manifesto is very ordinary, but the level he shows in his poems cannot be ignored.

In the morning, on-site teaching was arranged, and everyone went to the special exhibition of the Jiangcheng Defense War against the epidemic and the China Architecture Science and Technology Museum.

In the Jiangcheng Exhibition Hall, everyone revisited that fierce and cruel silent war against the epidemic.

Heroic characters, heroic deeds, heroic people!
Because Jiangcheng is the provincial capital, everyone's hometown is not far from here, and some students are even locals, so everyone has gone through that difficult period of lockdown.

In a similar situation, with the same feelings, when watching these special exhibitions with sound and shadow, all of them couldn't help crying.

One student even burst into tears.

Because she has been active in the front line as a volunteer during that special period, and what she saw and heard is vivid in her memory.

Walking out of the exhibition hall, everyone was thoughtful and enlightened.

Compared with these medical workers who are not afraid of risks and sacrifices, Qin Xiong also feels that his situation is too small.

Most of the time, he is emotionally affected by his family affairs and his personal gains and losses. As a man, he seems too careless.

It turns out that in this world, there really are such a group of brave, pure, and dedicated people!
It is the bravery, responsibility, selflessness, dedication, and sacrifice of these people that allow them to live safely in their own small world.

Afterwards, everyone walked into the Building Science and Technology Museum together. Under the lecturer's narration, everyone was shocked again.

Whether it is those ancient buildings with superb craftsmanship or modern buildings with various shapes, they all condense the hard work, sweat, talent and wisdom of countless people.

From these miraculous buildings, we can see the dedication and love of the skilled craftsmen to their careers, as well as the creative spirit of unrestrained and never giving up.

How far is the distance between ideal and reality?

Do it, and the ideal will eventually become a reality. If one generation fails, then a few more generations will come.

If you don't do it, your ideal will degenerate into a fantasy and be lost in the long river of history.

In the long history of China, with [-] years of civilization, how many geniuses have been born, benefiting the world with their talents, and leaving countless spiritual wealth, which will amaze and admire future generations.

At this moment, Qin Xiong faintly felt a kind of cultural context and cultural inheritance.

It turns out that geniuses and geniuses can really communicate across time and space across the long river of history.

Here, everyone seems to have gained something. They marvel at the talents and wisdom of their predecessors, and they also strengthen their responsibilities and the way forward.

On the return trip, because everyone randomly chose seats on the bus, the one sitting next to Qin Xiong happened to be a girl.

The car hadn't started yet, Qin Xiong felt a bit embarrassed not to speak, and there was no better topic to talk about.

Seeing that the other party was deep in thought, and perhaps there were even greater gains, Qin Xiong asked quickly: "What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about what to have for lunch, I'm so hungry..."

　Thank you to the book friends who have followed up here. Those who can see that this chapter has not abandoned the book are all real book friends. Whether it is character design or story, this is destined not to be a purely cool article. The author will write his own Integrate the experience into the novel and present its unique charm as much as possible.Perhaps, in this life, we will be like the protagonist, ordinary people unwilling to be ordinary, living in a mess, and struggling in career, but even ordinary people have the opportunity to change their destiny.I hope everyone will always believe that as long as you work hard, persist in giving, be willing to contribute, and use the pattern to support your mind, then, without that step, it will be completely meaningless, and all the accumulation will eventually bloom in a certain day. Dazzling brilliance.Doing good deeds without asking for reward.

　　
　
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