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Chapter 132 Choice is Responsibility (recommendation ticket requested)

Teacher Yi Zhongtian really dared to say it.

Reluctant to stand here, do you dislike my big mango stand?

But some students began to think quietly why they didn't want to stand here.

Teacher Yi Zhongtian said in a deep voice: "Because I am afraid that I will be labeled as a youth mentor when I come here."

"I have enough labels on me."

"The most used one is called Academic Superman."

"Academic Superman?"

"I really don't want to be labeled as a youth mentor."

"I came here today just to discuss, communicate and share with our young friends."

"If there is a mentor, I hope that you are also my mentor."

Teacher Yi Zhongtian was very sincere. His hand crossed his chest and opened it in a second, and said, "We are mutual mentors."

It turned out that Mr. Yi Zhongtian didn't want him to stand on the stage as a big name, as a mentor, he was humble.

This time, the audience burst into applause.

"When I asked you, what were you thinking and what were you doing?" Teacher Yi Zhongtian asked.

"College entrance examination." The students in the audience said in unison.

"They're all taking the college entrance examination?"

"So what am I doing now?"

"I made a brave decision."

"Participate in the Xinjiang Production and Construction Corps."

Teacher Yi Zhongtian turned his head, as if he started to look back on the past time.

"So why did I make such a brave decision."

"It's because I read this book." Picking up a book on the small table, Mr. Yi Zhongtian presented it to the audience.

"This book is written by the Soviet writer, Willa Ketterings Kaya, and its name is Bravery."

"He described a group of Komsomolsk League members in Moscow and Leningrad. To the Far East of the Soviet Union, Siberia. To build a Komsomolsk city."

"My blood boiled after reading this book!"

"I said, I will go too, and I will also write a book about China's bravery."

"I want to be China's Willa Ketterings Kaya!"

Mr. Yi Zhongtian emphasized his tone. He raised his arms and shouted, which made the students see Yi Zhongtian as an ambitious young man.

"I went resolutely, and I was very lucky. After I arrived in Urumqi, I was divided into units. So I was assigned to the Communist Youth League Farm of the Eighth Agricultural Division."

"I immediately thought of a song, and I sang that song to go."

Teacher Yi Zhongtian looked at the audience: "This song is called the song of the Communist Youth League members. Is there anyone who can sing it?"

However, few people in the audience raised their hands.

For a while, no one could remember how the song was sung.

A voice sounded.

"I will." It was Luo Yiming who raised his hand.

"Ah, you will?" Teacher Yi Zhongtian was very surprised.

The reason why Luo Yiming can sing this song is that he and Lao Yi have communicated with each other.

Luo Yiming sang: "Listen, the horn of the battle is sounding the alarm...Put on your military uniform and take up your weapons...Members of the Communist Youth League gather together and embark on the journey...All people are united to defend the country...You take it."

Teacher Yi Zhongtian went to listen to the song, not to mention, Luo Yiming sang really well, he will quickly pick up: "We... bid farewell... ah, no, no, it's too high."

puff.

Teacher Yi Zhongtian was raised by Luo Yiming's tune, so he dropped his voice and broke his voice.

"Yiming, I was harmed by you, and I was harmed by you."

"puff."

"My fault, teacher. Come on, get up a little lower!" Luo Yiming said with a smile.

Teacher Yi Zhongtian started again, took a deep breath, and sang: "We bid farewell to my dear mother, please kiss your son goodbye, goodbye... Mom."

At this time, the soundtrack teacher also played the accompaniment of this song. Mr. Yi Zhongtian sang very sincerely, "Don't be sad, don't be sad, wish us a safe journey."

"Goodbye, mother, kiss your son good-bye, go."

"I didn't think about my mother's feelings at all."

Teacher Yi Zhongtian's expression suddenly darkened: "My father told me later."

"My mother cries every night."

"When a child travels thousands of miles, the mother worries, but when the mother travels thousands of miles, the son does not worry."

"Arbitrariness means going."

"It's about achieving your goals."

"It's about realizing your dreams."

When Yi Zhongtian mentioned this, many students felt the same way.

I couldn't help thinking of the disputes I had with my mother because of goals and ideals.

"But after I went there, I found out. The place described in poetry proves that life is not poetry."

"Dreams have come into reality, life is not poetry." Mr. Yi Zhongtian shook his head.

Sighing: "What awaits us is indescribable loneliness! Monotonous! Tired! Tangled!"

"I lived in the cowshed and lived with the cows."

"What did you do on your first day?"

"Milk the cow."

The sound teacher played a piece of sad and bleak music, which Luo Yiming asked the director to arrange.

For a while, Mr. Yi Zhongtian became a tragic figure.

"I'll just go up and squeeze it. I can't squeeze it out at all." Teacher Yi Zhongtian was doing the milking action.

"The old workers came to me and told me that this is not how to squeeze. You have to let the calf eat first. Swell the milk first."

"I said what to do with this calf." Yi Zhongtian looked at a loss.

"You let him eat it."

"The calf was tied to the side. I untied the calf, and the calf rushed over and sucked on milk."

I watched from the side.

The old worker said, what are you doing watching, you are milking, what are you milking after eating.

"Then how to do it, pull it over."

"Okay, I'll just pull the cow, it won't move at all."

"It's hard to pull it over, and tie it again."

"After only a little milking, the cow found out and kicked the milk bucket over angrily."

"By the way, give me a kick too."

"I fell there and it hurts, but it's not my body, it's my heart!"

Is this my ideal?

I don't think so?
Teacher Yi Zhongtian said it easily, and then smiled.But the audience's expression is not so relaxed.

"The old worker is still taunting me at this meeting, saying why are you so stupid."

"Milked and kicked by cows."

"The squad leader came over and said, why don't you herd the cows."

"The class monitor gave me a stick, it's so long." Teacher Yi Zhongtian gestured forty to fifty centimeters.

"It's very strong. I said, what are you doing with a stick? Are you beating wolves?"

"He said that there are no wolves. Hit the cow. The cow is disobedient. You just beat it."

"I didn't care about it, I just took the book. Put it in my pocket, and drove the cattle out."

"After going out, the cows are grazing there, and I read a book."

"Looked at it for a while, and saw that the cow was gone."

"There is another cow in front of me. It is about to rush forward. I hurried over with a stick."

"I said you stop."

puff.

The audience is still sad, desolate, sympathetic, and pity for a "talented" milking teacher Yi Zhongtian.

This style of painting changed suddenly, and everyone laughed.

"Where are you going?"

"The cow took one look at me and then... went away."

"In the end, there was no cow in front of me, so I had to drive the cows one by one with a stick."

"Then I was quickly transferred from the animal husbandry class. I was transferred to the Datian class."

"Then I finished all, almost all the dirty work, tiring work, and hard work in the Corps."

"For example, there is a kind of work called taking off the trouser legs."

"It's when the cotton seedlings grow to the height of the calf."

"Knock off the two leaves below the cotton seedling."

"Because Miao is only so tall, you can't reach it like this." Teacher Yi Zhongtian bent down and gestured.

"You have to kneel down." Teacher Yi Zhongtian squatted down.

"Kneel down and use both hands."

"Then walk on your knees."

"A climb is a day."

"The fields of the Corps are called Tiaotian."

"That field is called Boundless."

"There's no end in sight."

"You have to climb from one end to the other every day."

"Then finish knocking off the leaves in the other two rows, and then climb back. This day's work is... done."

"If you're not fast enough, you won't be able to go home,...you won't be able to come back at all." Thinking of those years, Mr. Yi Zhongtian still felt hopeless.

"At that time, I looked at the endless strip fields, and I was thinking, where is my hope?"

"I see no hope."

"A lot of young people now say I can't see hope, I can't see hope."

"Then you go to Jota to have a look."

Teacher Yi Zhongtian's voice became a little more serious. In fact, the young people nowadays, their so-called hope that they can't see, has not yet reached this predicament.

At least, many people do not arrive at this predicament.

This kind of encounter made the students feel that Mr. Yi Zhongtian's youth was not easy.

"Do you regret it?"

"No regrets."

Teacher Yi Zhongtian pressed down with one hand, and said loudly, "Because that's my own decision."

"I do not regret!"

"I still think that when I obey the strongest impulse in my heart... no matter what his ending is, no matter how much hardship I will suffer in the future, I have no complaints or regrets."

"Choice is responsible."

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