Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 268 6, torture

Song Sheng looked at Song Wenbin who was standing on the podium. This guy was still wearing that crumpled shirt and his hair was a little messy. He looked like a migrant worker who had just left the construction site.

But when those students saw him, it was as if they saw some extraordinary person. They shouted that they couldn't understand the nouns at all. Song Sheng couldn't bear it. He leaned over and asked his father Song Weimin.

"Dad... what... what's going on?"

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

Song Sheng didn't get the answer, so he couldn't help but turned around and asked, "What are you shouting about, what are you talking about, the king of Hijra, what's the hate?"

"Ah?" Seeing that Song Sheng was young, the student asked in surprise, "Don't you watch variety shows?"

"I...I don't have time..." Song Sheng said.

"It's a pity."

The student regretted nothing, and then he shouted again: "I hate it!!"

Song Wenbin stood on the podium, looking at the dark heads below, he could probably understand the reason why Su Tina got stuck.Although she has been to many countries, she has not experienced speaking in front of this kind of crowd, and she is still a bit thin-skinned.

Fortunately, these things are nothing to Song Wenbin. Holding the microphone, he said, "I don't understand why Teacher Su let me come. Maybe he wants to test me, is that right? Teacher Su?"

Seeing Song Wenbin go up, Su Tina immediately lost the pressure, stood beside her with a shameless smile, and nodded repeatedly.

Song Wenbin looked at that expression, and his teeth were itchy. He had no choice but to adjust himself to work, and said with a smile: "Mr. Su really likes to test me, whether it is during or outside the trip, but it is a pity. As a person who appreciates It is really out of place for post-modern deconstructionists who have experienced multiple cultures and appreciate cultural diversity to appear on such an occasion.”

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

Song Wenbin put away his smile, and said seriously: "Before this, 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 head start, so I followed his words and added Get some of your own feelings."

Song Wenbin thought for a while and said: "I still remember when I couldn't find the treasure clue in Indonesia, it was very painful. You know, it is a national mission. If I can't complete it, my career will come to an end. At that time, I looked forward and backward, and didn't know what to do, but brother Yu let me enjoy the fun of traveling, and the clue came by itself."

When Song Wenbin mentioned Huo Yu, the scene immediately whistled and laughed.Song Wenbin didn't stop them either, he just waited for their cheers to end before saying: "Now I'm stationed at station D, where I saw a man, a man who carried a bed on his back and went on a trip. A dull and not handsome man, I I saw his wanton smile riding a bicycle alone in the cold wind, and that smile moved me so much that I even took a screenshot of it and kept it as a screen saver on my phone."

Talking about what Song Wenbin thought of, he unlocked the phone and chose a screenshot to give to Su Tina. Su Tina took Song Wenbin's phone and went to fiddle with the projector with the host.

During this process, Song Wenbin did not speak, but stood on the podium easily, taking his time.The leaders and students below didn't feel impatient at all, and just waited for half a minute abruptly.This kind of situation makes it almost incomprehensible for some people. They don’t talk for half a minute, but they don’t see stuck or lag at all. They are naturally relaxed as if they are not in the university auditorium, but a group of people gathered together to repair motorcycles, and one of them went to get parts. up.

Half a minute later, Brother Bed's incomprehensible smile appeared on the big screen. 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. After seeing that smile, they felt the ecstasy of the two chefs, and couldn't help applauding.

Song Wenbin went on to say: "For many people, riding alone in the wilderness and in the cold wind is disturbing, and it is also a thing without glory. It can neither create any value nor produce any materials. In reality, it may be difficult to even support yourself. But looking at such a smile from the heart, who can deny his existence?"

Looking at the dark crowd below, Song Wenbin thought of his own life, somewhat lonely, he said: "Please forgive my inappropriateness, but the national football team will never beat Messi. No matter how much glory, no matter how heavy the sense of mission , a sense of responsibility, and self-motivation can never overcome true love.

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

But for these by-products, these illusory halos, how many people flock to them, wasting their talents and exploiting them.

I've seen people with great grades in high school and college, very talented young people, come out with no voice.Some of them were better, became university professors, and some became investment bank managers.

And the smartest person I know is doing both.But if you ask him about any breakthrough and creative experiments that have emerged in his professional field, 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 holidays is how much money he has made this year. If he makes more money, he will come back and brag about it. If you lose money, you simply won't come back, why bother. "

Among the dark crowd in the auditorium, several veins popped out on Song Sheng's forehead, and his breathing was trembling.I just felt that I was stripped naked, thrown on the snow and humiliated severely, and my teeth were gritted.

"People are used to criticizing, praising, evaluating, constantly evaluating, evaluating themselves, letting others evaluate, analyze, and compare. Comparing with family members, classmates, and colleagues. Create one evaluation after another. system, and then projected his spirit into that hierarchical system, unable to extricate himself. In the end, he was wounded all over by this system."

After a pause, Song Wenbin said: "My family, what would you choose? Carrying on the outside that has nothing to do with you, moving forward with a heavy burden, and moving yourself. Or stay with the things you love, briskly. Flying, if I could choose, I think I would choose the latter.

I sincerely hope that all of you here will always be able to enjoy happiness, pain, struggle, and lying down with peace of mind and peace of mind, without caring about other people's eyes and evaluations. "

As he spoke, Song Wenbin looked at Su Tina who was at the side.

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

Seeing that she was no longer nervous, Song Wenbin changed his face and said, "My abilities are limited, so stop talking nonsense, and leave the rest to Teacher Su."

Afterwards, he put the microphone back, performed in public the demeanor of a national first-level retreating drum master, stepped back from the podium very quickly, and couldn't wait to get away.

But the young men who had heard him all rose to their feet and began to applaud.

While clapping and shouting: "Hate!"

"King of Hijra!!"

"King of Hijra!!"

"king!!"

"king!!"

"king!!"

There was less of the booing and banter when he took the stage, and more sincerity and emotion in that voice.

Undoubtedly, this kind of applause sounded much more enthusiastic than the applause after the principal finished speaking.

"Young people like this are rare these days."

Secretary Ke Qingquan looked at Cao Jiayi while applauding and said, "It's really a good addition."

"Yes... yes." Cao Jiayi also applauded, with a somewhat forced smile.

Su Tina finally did not forget her words. She picked up the microphone that Song Wenbin left behind, and said enthusiastically: "Then, thank you, Teacher Yan, for your care for us. As a representative of the graduates, I will represent all the graduates at this solemn graduation ceremony today." It is a great honor for me to speak here. First of all, on behalf of all the students, I would like to say to the teachers of the college: You have worked hard! I would like to say to the brothers and sisters who have been with each other day and night, and continue to work hard! Passed away. In a blink of an eye, we have gone from a new life thirsting for knowledge..."

……

Ten minutes later, the long and boring graduation ceremony finally came to an end. A large group of people couldn't wait to gather around Song Wenbin and Huo Yu, clamorously asking for a group photo, asking for autographs, asking questions, asking which country they were going to in the future, asking Which country do they like the most, and ask them if they have any ideas about linking up with other variety shows.

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

I don't know how long it took before the two of them broke free from the package of many fans.

Huo Yu seemed to have had enough, she panted heavily, stretched her waist, and said, "Let's go, let's go, it's scary, I'm going to find a track to practice, do you want to go?"

Before Song Wenbin could speak, Su Tina, who was wearing a bachelor's uniform in the distance, waved to them bouncingly and shouted, "Huo Yu, Brother Song!!"

Huo Yu spread his hands helplessly, "It seems that there is still work to do."

The two came to Su Tina's side, and Su Tina happily dragged them to the lounge, cheering excitedly: "Great! Brother Song!"

"Are you fucking crazy?"

Song Wenbin couldn't help but throw Su Tina away, and asked, "Why do you think that every time you come out, you come out once?"

Su Tina looked at him and smiled.

"You still have the face to smile, aren't you afraid of misleading your son?" Song Wenbin said with disgust.

"What are you doing! I think what you said is very good." Su Tina pouted and twisted her lips coquettishly and foolishly: "My words were all copied from the Baidu library. After I finished speaking, I forgot it myself. Brother Song's speech sounds comfortable."

"Don't come here, it's not an example." Song Wenbin warned, to be honest, when he stepped down, his back was covered with cold sweat, as if he had walked on the edge of a cliff.

"If you mistake people for your children, you don't know how many people you've missed." Huo Yu sneered from the side: "I've forgotten about the mobilization of the national team coaches. It's just a graduation speech. It's not as important as you think."

As he said that, he looked at Su Tina: "It's you. I thought you were finally hard once I just came back from India, but I didn't expect you to pull it out in a blink of an eye. You are so useless that you can't even speak."

"A little bit."

Su Tina stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.

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

The three of them were bickering. Outside the lounge, a large group of people came in. Among them were some familiar faces, such as Su Tina's family members, and some unfamiliar faces.It looks like he should be someone like a school leader.

The leader walked up to Song Wenbin and held out his hand: "Hello."

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

"Oh, hello, hello." Song Wenbin shook hands with the other party,
"The speech is good. China needs young people like you who are active in thinking and dare to think and act."

"Don't dare."

Song Wenbin repeatedly agreed.I couldn't help but lament in my heart, when will this event be the big one.He couldn't take it anymore and wanted to go home and lie down, and he couldn't bear to be so tired after get off work.

Secretary Ke talked with Song Wenbin about the precautions for going abroad and words of encouragement for him. Those words should have some deep meaning and sincerity.But Song Wenbin couldn't quite understand it, it was too official and too reserved.

After finally waiting for Secretary Ke to finish chatting with him, another slim figure separated from the crowd and walked slowly, standing in front of Song Wenbin.

This is a woman with long hair like a black waterfall. She is wearing high heels and looks as tall as him. She is holding a black handbag with pearls in her slender fingers and wearing black sunglasses. She is walking on the runway of Balenciaga. Down model like.

Afterwards, the black-haired woman stretched out her hand to Song Wenbin expressionlessly.

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

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

Hearing this, Song Wenbin quickly reached out to shake hands with her. As soon as his hands touched, Song Wenbin couldn't help shivering. He had never held such a cold hand, like a dead body with no temperature at all. Look at that The face under the sunglasses is also so pale that there is not much blood.

"Mr. Anxiety's palms are very hot, very energetic."

The brunette woman praised that her voice sounded very strange and somewhat ethereal.

Song Wenbin: ...

"I like your show very much, I hate the teacher."

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

"what??"

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

"Oh, I'm joking." The brunette smiled, "I liked your speech very much, but I have a question.

"You said." Song Wenbin heaved a sigh of relief.

"The teacher said to live for love. So, are you living for yourself? You are from the heart, don't you like women?"

The surrounding area quieted down, Huo Yu Sutina who was bickering, even Secretary Ke and even Su Tina's family members stopped chatting and turned to look at Song Wenbin.

Song Wenbin broke out in sweat all of a sudden, and felt that the other party's words were extremely heartbreaking, and he was pressing every step of the way.He almost couldn't breathe.

The black-haired girl held his hand and looked at him. The short breaths between the eyes seemed as long as a century. The eyes under the sunglasses were as deep as a bottomless pool, in which elusive things were brewing. .

"Leave a way... Let a way..."

Moans came from outside, breaking the brief silence.

It turned out to be Uncle Song Weimin, who squeezed sideways into the lounge, and almost couldn't wait to walk up to Song Wenbin, put his arms around Song Wenbin's shoulders, and said so intimately, "Binbin, what you can do is wrong, you can't even say hello. Leave without a fight, and go back with Uncle later, our family has not been together for a long time."

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

Song Wenbin still felt terrified.

Uncle couldn't see Song Wenbin's abnormality at all, he held Song Wenbin's shoulders, looked at the leaders around him and said with a smile: "Secretary, look, this is my brother's son, Tieqin's nephew, just kiss my son Same."

(End of this chapter)