世(よ)の中(なか)に失败(しっぱい)というものはない.チャレンジしているうちは failure はない.Di (あきら) めた 时 (とき) が失败である.

[There is no such thing as failure in the world.There is no failure when you challenge, it is failure when you give up. 】

——【Records of Leisure Yard】

Almost a whole day's work.

In the morning meeting, I was asked by Junior Sanada to go to the teaching office to rescue the juniors, and then explain the regular meeting matters to the second-year student council officers, and then rush back to the classroom to take the short-term examinations, and then participate in the freshman representative as the president of the student council talk will...

After countless "then", Xianyuan Liang, who had been busy all day without stopping, finally breathed a sigh of relief when he was working in the afternoon.

Although he is the president of the student council, since it has been decided to hand over the power to the next term, Hiroshi Yagyu from the second year will preside over the regular meeting.

Xianyuan Ryo is only responsible for listening in the corner, and at the end of the final meeting, he points out the areas where the second-year student council members who are taking the lead for the first time need to improve.

You don't need to be as focused as you usually are when you host a meeting by yourself. You just need to move a chair and sit in a corner with a smile on your face.

——[This feeling of laziness is really good...]

Listening to the crisp voice of the elementary school girl from the student union reporting on her work, Xianyuan Liang had an unchanging smile on her face, her thoughts had already flown to nowhere, and she lost her mind for a while.

Suddenly, a rush of running sound came from outside the meeting room of the student union, Xian Yuanliang came back to his senses, frowned, listening to the messy and hasty running sound, a subtle sense of familiarity emerged from the bottom of his heart.

With a bang, the sliding door of the conference room was pulled open, revealing a seaweed head that looked so familiar that Xian Yuanliang wanted to touch his forehead and sigh.

——【Please...won't your intuition be so accurate! 】

"sorry I'm late!"

The main members of the student union in the entire conference room stopped the pens in their hands and looked towards the door in unison.

Yagyu Hiroshi, who sat on the top seat and presided over the meeting on behalf of Hanin Ryo, lifted up his oval glasses, let go, and asked doubtfully, "What can I do with the student union?"

"Huh?! Student Union?! Is this the Student Union?!" Xiao Hai took a moment to ask, following the words, "It's not... the tennis club or something..."

Listening to Xian Yuanliang's own brother's words really made my elder sister feel extremely sad.

——【Chi Ye, it’s my sister who’s sorry for you... My sister shouldn’t have changed all the signboards of the student union into cursive English for the sake of looking foreign... It’s completely my sister’s fault that you misunderstood the place...】

Xianyuanliang silently condemned himself.

"Indeed." Hiroshi Yagyu continued to answer in a calm voice, glanced at the tennis bag on his junior's body, and knew in his heart that this was another student who yearned for the dominance of the Lihai University Tennis Club in the National Double League. Tennis lover.

"Yeah? That's weird..." Raising his hand to support his forehead, Kirihara Chiya's brows were furrowed on his white and tender face, as if he couldn't figure it out.

Obviously he followed the path pointed out by the senior he just met?

Had he lost his way again? ! ! !

"It must be someone's prank." Seeing this elementary school boy standing at the door with a tangled face, a white light slid across Hiroshi Yagyu's lens, obviously remembering someone who has been pestering him recently to trick him into joining the tennis club. A classmate of the same grade who is keen on fraudulent business, said clearly, "There are really people who are troublesome."

Xian Yuanliang sitting in the corner couldn't bear to watch it any longer.

Could it be that her younger brother's face really had the words "People are stupid and simple to deceive quickly"?

——[Okay, actually, if you look closely... it seems that it really says...]

My sister was even more sad.

"That! I'm sorry! Excuse me!" Finally, at the suggestion of the senior, the little friend Kirihara, who subconsciously realized that he had been deceived, made a big bow with his tennis bag on his back, closed the door, and ran away again.

——【Did you run away without even asking where the right direction is, Chiya? 】

Confusedly watching his younger brother run away, the whole process was completely ignored by the elder sister who was sitting in the corner idle in the courtyard, and didn't even have the strength to touch his forehead and sigh.

——[Forget it, children and grandchildren have their own blessings...]

Xianyuanliang felt that his mentality had suddenly changed from the vicissitudes of the past ten years.

"Ah, isn't that junior just now the one standing on the school gate wall this morning?" The second-year girl who was doing paperwork for Liu Renji, who was busy training in the tennis club, seemed to remember after Kirihara Chiya left. Like something, he couldn't help opening his mouth and said with a smile.

"Oh, it's him. Today's Lihai Dafengyun is a freshman." Another member of the student union suddenly realized.

"Haha, I remember what I remember! At that time, Sanada-kun went to the morning meeting, so the discipline at the school gate was relaxed, and the boy jumped on the fence at once, and said arrogantly about joining Lihai University No. [-] tennis club, and then you have to be No. [-]." A witness at the scene said with a smile.

"But, I was reprimanded by Mr. Songshan and climbed down from the fence." Another witness was also amused, and continued the topic.

"Knock down..."

The slender and beautiful fingers tapped on the table, and the meeting room suddenly fell silent.

Focus your eyes.

The black-haired girl with a soft smile and a soft and peaceful brow and eyes smiled softly and spoke, "Everyone, you can continue the meeting."

"Ah, I'm very sorry, President!" The female secretary who took the lead in provoking the topic jumped up from her seat, blushed and bowed and apologized to the senior who interrupted their gossip, "I, I, I... just... "

"Okay, there's nothing wrong. Sit down, Kondo-senpai." Shaking his head, the smile on his face was still gentle, Hanin Ryo signaled for the meeting to continue.

——【Akaya, that idiot...】

The girl's eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding a glimmer of light in her eyes.

Xianyuanliang feels that now he has the urge to braise kelp.

——[Really, how many times have I said it, you are not allowed to do such impolite things as jumping on the fence...]

——[Well, let's go to the tennis club later. 】

Xianyuan Liang shook his head helplessly, then lowered his head and continued to look at the document in front of him.

——[I don’t know if Junior Sanada can help him save the whole body of the kid for the sake of helping him save the princess today...]

——[Well, so, children are debts! 】

Sister Xianyuan shook her head sadly.

sigh.

—————————————— I am the classification line of praying for Ya'an————————————

"If you don't fight back today, you won't win if you continue." The handsome young man stood firmly in front of the net, looked down at the fellow student who was kneeling on the ground, panting, and said calmly .

In Kirihara Chiya's ears, the voice of the person opposite was cold and superior, but this boy who had always been conceited couldn't even think of a rebuttal.

Qie Yuanchi also raised his head blankly, looked at the person opposite who said this mercilessly, then turned around and left, his thin back was full of coercion that no one dared to cross the line.

For some reason, this boy who had always been conceited as a genius suddenly felt a sense of grievance and embarrassment.

"Hey, are you alright?" The red-haired second-year senior ran onto the field kindly, trying to help up this junior who was hit on the first day.

"...It's so annoying!——" The blue-eyed boy with black curly hair violently swung his racket, separated the well-meaning seniors, and ran out of the court of Lihai University Tennis Club in a flustered footstep.

Marui Fumta sighed, looked worriedly at the back of the elementary school boy who seemed to be running away, and didn't speak.

Taking a peek at the three teammates at the top of the Lihai University Tennis Club, Liu Renji still had an inscrutable expression on his face, Genichiro Sanada frowned and said "willful guy" coldly, and then went straight to the unselected He went to the court to continue to guide the training of the newly recruited members, but the great god Zi Lihai who was at the top of the pyramid did not look back at all, giving him an extra look.

"It's really... so brutal." Rao Marui Bunta, who has been tortured in the tennis club for a year, now has infinite sympathy for the elementary school students who have been abused to the ground when they first arrived.

"Okay, let's train quickly, Liu looked this way." Jackal Kuwahara patted his friend on the shoulder.

"Okay~! But, speaking of Kuwabara, how did you see that Liu was looking this way? He obviously never opened his eyes!" Fumta Marui complained.

Nioh Masaharu who was standing on the side put Liu Renji's shoulder with malicious intentions, "Well, speaking of it, I saw a very talented guy recently. Do you want to take it?"

"You're kidnapping good women and men again, but whether you'll accept them or not," Liu Lian'er's expression remained unchanged, "It depends on the goods."

"Pfft, don't say it as if it's very immoral~" The white-haired boy smiled slyly, "Next time the ministry will bring it to the military master, you can have a look."

After finishing the meeting of the student union, Yagyu Hiroshi, who was walking downstairs while talking to the senior sister of Kanin, suddenly turned cold, as if he was being targeted by something strange.

"What's the matter, Yagyu?" Keenly aware of the sudden strangeness of his junior, Xianyuan Ryo asked with concern.

"...It's nothing." Trying to suppress the chill from the bottom of his heart, Yagyu Bilu Shi looked at the girl who was half a head lower than him beside him, "Sister, should I go to the library or go home directly?"

"No, actually I'm going to visit the tennis club. Yagyu, you're planning to go there too..." Hanin Ryo and Yagyu Hiroshi, who answered with a smile, walked out of the student union building together. Suddenly, Out of the corner of her eye, she saw something. This senior, who always had a gentle smile on her face, suddenly faded a little, and her words stopped.

She stopped and stared in one direction, with surprise, sadness, reluctance and concern in her eyes.

It was the first time Yagyu Hiroshi saw such a complicated look on the face of this senior who had been working with him for a year.

Yagyu Hiroshi subconsciously looked over there. A boy fell to the ground and didn't intend to get up, but fell on the ground and cried hoarsely.

He suddenly recognized it, and Hiroshi Yagyu remembered that the innocent and cheerful boy who accidentally broke into the conference room during the meeting just now was a first-year freshman this year.

"Brother Liusheng, I still have something to do, you should go first."

Hanyuan Ryo said so.

The calm and gentle smile on the face of the black-haired girl had recovered, she said this to Yagyu Hiroshi, with a faint sense of indisputability.

Yagyu Hiroshi is a gentleman recognized by Li Haida, he naturally realized that the current situation is not suitable for him to stay, so he nodded politely, said goodbye, and walked to the tennis club.

In the end, Yagyu Hiroshi, who hadn't mastered the gentleman's kung fu practice, couldn't help turning his head around the corner.

In the twilight of the setting sun, their president, who was always gentle and indifferent, sat down beside the dirty boy without hesitation, patting him on the back gently.

Although he couldn't see the expression, but somehow, Hiroshi Yagyu felt that the chairman's expression at this moment should be the same as the moment he saw it just now-distressed, but he wanted to hold back his reluctance and let him fly.

——【Shouldn't be a normal relationship, the president and that first grader. 】

Yagyu Hiroshi thought so.

——————————— I am my brother-in-law, so sad, so sad, my lord, do you want to pity the demarcation line———————

The cold water slapped on the face, washing away the tiredness after training.

After the training, the Lihai Tennis Club returned to silence.

"Today's first grade is really interesting." After taking a sip of the sports drink, Liu Lianer spoke first.

"Hmph." Sanada picked up a towel to wipe off the water droplets on his face, and said coldly, "It's just a wayward guy."

"I can't tell what's going on now, but I'm actually running away... I'm a little disappointed." Yukimura Seichi packed up his things, said with a gentle smile.

"Aren't you going home, Yukimura?" Seeing Seiichi Yukimura walking towards the opposite direction from the school gate with his tennis bag on his back, Liu Lian raised her eyebrows and asked calmly.

"Before the holiday, I asked my senior to borrow a book. I'll go to the library to see if my senior is there." Yukimura Seichi turned around, smiled slightly, and continued walking towards the library after speaking.

"Tsk..." Liu Lian'er looked at his friend's back, touched his chin, and suddenly his expression changed from calm to unpredictable, "I've been wanting to say it since last year, Yukimura always has a few days a week It's not right, it's not right, it's not right, it's not right, it's gone after all the tennis club work."

"...Enough of Lian Er! I won't go peeping with you!" Liu Lian looked at Liu Lian with a face full of black lines, "I really want to know if you want to know if you want to know, let's go and have a look together" Second, Genichiro Sanada rejected the temptation with righteous words, picked up his backpack and resolutely refused to join him.

"Tsk tsk tsk...Are you going to go to Ome's appointment?" Standing behind Genichiro Sanada, Liu Lianer's expression was bright and obscene, "I'm so envious, one has a senior and the other has Ome. Tsk tsk tsk , is really youthful."

Sanada Makoto Genichiro slipped, almost staggered and fell, quickly stood up, and left Liu Renji who was exuding a malicious aura at the moment at a speed three times faster than usual.

"Tsk, it's really..."

Liu Lian'er took out her notebook, jotted down a few strokes, and smiled leisurely.

———————————— I am the dividing line of praying for Ya’an ————————————

The library was quiet, probably because it was getting late, only a few students were still reading supplementary books in their self-study seats.

Seiichi Yukimura scanned for a week, but didn't see the figure of the person who usually sat by the window. He looked at the French literature collection called "The Splendor of Versailles" in his hand, and walked out without saying anything. library.

The tall and straight boy like a green pine stood in front of the library for a while, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, thought about it, and sent a text message.

———————————— I am the dividing line of praying for Ya’an ————————————

Qie Yuan Zhai, Xian Yard Ryo tied up his hair, carefully stirred the simmering soup in the crock with a long spoon, scooped out a spoonful, tasted it, added a small spoonful of salt, stirred well, turned off the heat, Then, wearing thick cotton gloves, remove the crock pot from the stove and pour it into a soup bowl.

"Chi Ye, the rice is ready, come down to add rice and set the dishes and chopsticks, ready to start."

"it is good!"

"Squeak~!——"

"Stupid rabbit, don't bite my clothes!"

"squeak!--"

"Oooooooo-"

On the coffee table in the living room, the phone vibrated suddenly, and the screen lit up, showing the sender of the text message.

——Seiichi Yukimura.

The author has something to say: pray for Ya'an.

Never give up hope.

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A lot has happened between yesterday and today.

In another flash, many people lost their lives, their homes, and their loved ones.

I saw a report that an old mother lost her son in Wenchuan, and lost her young daughter in the Ya'an earthquake...

I can't imagine what kind of heartache this would be.Children are the fate of their parents, and the pain of bereavement one after another has made the old man cry and say that God is too unfair to her.

Like this old man, there are many families that were broken overnight, many children lost their parents, and many parents...lost their children who they regarded as their lives.

The rescue has continued.

Charity remittances from all parties have been launched in full swing.

I am a very ordinary girl at heart, with a bit of a bunny personality, and often I will endure the injustices that happen to me and let it go.

However, when I saw the false, mocking, deceitful... those messages mixed with mourning and rescue messages on the Internet, it was really difficult for me to restrain my anger.

Soldiers, doctors, charities, corporations...almost everyone has done what they can to help others.

The fastest responders in the system are the troops. Some military vehicles even accidentally overturned in order to avoid private vehicles on the road... To this day, several soldiers have died.Those are young lives, they are also the flesh and blood of their parents, and they are also the future pillars of the family.

Doctors in the Ya’an area, who have always been criticized by the Internet mob as wolf-hearted, no matter what their qualifications, are now insisting on the front line. They said that the rescue will continue until there is no patient, and no one says to leave the patient alone to go to safety. The place.

Many groups, enterprises, and companies have made donations in the name of individuals or collectives, including cash and materials, and there are various types.When the official organizations were unable to prepare for the purchase of materials in time, these group companies purchased a large number of quilts, tents, instant noodles, mineral water, medical drugs, and rushed to the hardest hit areas with rescue excavators, search and rescue dogs, etc. .

There was also the most beautiful Ya'an female reporter who interrupted the wedding and rushed out of the photo studio in a wedding dress and veil to report the news.

There is also a team from Wenchuan who spontaneously organized, purchased and delivered supplies out of their own pockets.

There are also all kinds of well-trained and experienced civilian rescue teams, all ready to set off.

……

All this warms my heart.

It seems to have really fulfilled a widely circulated joke on Weibo-"Every day there is a natural disaster, I always feel that China is actually a proud model. Usually talk bad things about each other, bump elbows and dislike each other I never get tired of slobbering. When something really happens, I can’t wait to hold the other person in my arms and be sad together, but hold the sky on my head and say, it’s okay, you still have us.”

However, what I simply can't understand is that amidst the positive energy, there are still a lot of ridicule, reprimands, and doubts.

Some people say that those conglomerates are using the disaster as a publicity stunt. It's disgusting that there are still so many idiots thanking them.

[I want to say: As a group, as a company, it is the instinct of businessmen to seize any opportunity to promote themselves, and no one is qualified to criticize them.

Besides, no matter whether the original intention of these group companies is for publicity or something else, as long as they really help people in need, what if we are really fools, respect them and thank them?

In any case, in the face of the catastrophe, these entrepreneurs who have paid real money, purchased a large amount of material donations, and even rushed to the disaster area with excavators and other disaster relief machinery, are at least better than sitting in a safe place. The Internet mobs spraying venom in front of local computers are a hundred times cuter.

So what if it was selfish at first?As long as they persevere, implement the promised assistance, and really help people, they are heroes! ! !

Those who would only cringe in the corner and spray venom, and never think of coming forward to help others in the face of catastrophe, please shut up your righteous indignation that everyone is drunk and I am alone! ! ! 】

Some people say that the female reporters in Ya'an are definitely acting. Can't you take off your noble veil and change into another one before reporting?

[I want to say: In February of this year, CCTV had a program that interviewed hosts. I have a deep memory of one of the programs. It was probably a famous male host who mentioned Chai Jing in an interview.

[When Chai Jing first joined the CCTV reporter industry, she also protested why CCTV female reporters could not wear skirts to work and had to wear pants and better walking shoes. The male host told her that as a reporter, every second Time must be seized. When you encounter an emergency, you will not be given time to change your skirt and put on clothes that are more convenient for you to move. The more timely, the closer the report will be to the truth. 】

[How complicated the bride's hair is, people who haven't experienced it themselves will not know. When I was a bridesmaid for my cousin, the hair stylist spent more than an hour on that hair alone. I took off the veil and changed the hairstyle. When it was time, several of our bridesmaids worked together for five or six minutes. 】

[The rest, I don't want to say more, I just want to say, when you don't know anything about a thing or a profession, please shut your noble, cold and glamorous mouth that only has dark doubts! ! ! 】

There is even a very, very excessive case. Regarding the incident where a military vehicle overturned and killed two soldiers because of avoiding private vehicles, some mobs even gloated and said that this was the retribution of these soldiers and ruffians.

Is this what a person should say? ! ! ! !

Regardless of whether the person who said this was a momentary pleasure of a mindless person, or was really bullied by some scum, I just want to say that in the face of death, you have no mercy at all, and you can say Words like "serve it"! ! !Do you really have the correct three views of being a human being? ! !

Today, after the Wenchuan Earthquake, even those of us children who grew up in peaceful times, who would deny that these soldiers use their lives to defend the people of the motherland! ! !When the motherland is in need, when a disaster occurs, the first to act to rush to the danger will always be these green uniforms! ! !

They were young men too, many fighters about our size, and some even smaller.They are also the darlings of old parents, they also have their beloved girls, and they also have a future planned with hope.

When we are in peace and tranquility, they have to shoulder heavy burdens and rush to the unknown dangers ahead to save people in disasters.

For them, the soldiers who sacrificed like this, I think, even if you can't respect and admire them from the bottom of your heart, please shut up your mouth that can only be ridiculed! ! ! !

We are human beings, weak and powerless before nature.

We are human beings with a sense of shame, compassion and responsibility.

We are human beings who cannot shake the world alone, but who can be united and united.

When a disaster strikes, when the motherland needs assistance, we stretch out our hands and contribute a meager effort, even if we can't give too much help, please - no!want!add!chaos!

Shut your mouth, which is only noble, cold, sneering and sneering! ! !

Shut your mouth that only makes dark speculations out of nothing! ! !

Shut your mouth that only spreads falsehoods to create panic! ! !

What is the world in your heart is what you see.

I admit that this world, this society, is not perfect, and there are many shadows and injustices.

However, at this time when positive energy needs to be transmitted, please stop the so-called known way of thinking!

Don't think that you can become a Mr. Lu of the new era just by learning the superficial of the phrase "don't be afraid to speculate on the Chinese with the worst malice".

When you don't understand, don't talk nonsense.

When the situation is unclear, don't guess.

At this time, what is needed is not those messy ridicules, doubts and falsehoods.

Please do it first, don't add to the chaos.

Do it again and help others.

I am not fifty cents.

I'm not a government official either.

I will not whitewash anyone, nor favor anyone.

I am a very ordinary college student, relying on family support to study, and I have heard about the filth of the outside world, but I am still willing to believe in the goodness of human nature in the face of disasters.

I hope that all those who, like me, still have the belief in the goodness of human nature, can also continue to be steadfast.

We can't control whether other people's hearts are sunny or not, but at least we can make our hearts high and wide.

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Boiled fathead fish on April 2013, 4

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