the road is far in the south

The strong smell of disinfectant that wafted throughout the hospital made people's noses hurt.

The young Lu Yuan collapsed in a sick uniform, with a pair of cotton slippers on his feet.The soft and creepy hair sticks to the head, and the two big round eyes look at the TV hanging on the wall.

And what happened to be broadcasting on the TV was the live broadcast of the "Fifth National Youth Piano Competition".

Sitting on the piano chair, Nanfang is as stable as Mount Tai and calm as water. His ten fingers linger fluently on the black and white keyboard, making bursts of melodious and melodious piano sounds, like a rainbow after the rain, making the listener feel happy.

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In mid-February, the city of Beijing is still a bit chilly. Even in the early morning, it is difficult to stop the enthusiasm of the cold weather for people.

All in blue and white sports uniforms, all the teachers and students of the school stood upright in the middle of the playground, preparing for the opening ceremony of the new semester.

The school principal stood on the podium with a microphone in his hand, eloquent, and his inner mouth was like a machine gun, talking endlessly.

Nanfang stood lazily at the end of the class, his school uniform casually hung outside his black baseball uniform. He looked at the watch on his wrist, then looked down at the ground and cursed: "Damn!!" How annoying, so cold Tian'er kept his head down and listened to the school leaders and these idiots rambling, if he had known, he wouldn't have come! !

"What's the matter?" Standing on the edge of the south, the boy who is about the same height as him is called Chen Han. He is a good friend of the south. They went to elementary school and middle school together, and now they are together in high school. They are so close that they wear a pair of pants.

Nanfang looked up at the sky and said impatiently, "Annoying!"

It was already cold in such a cold place, but people were forced to stand on the big playground, and the frozen people shivered after a while, which annoyed everyone in the south.

"Next, let's invite the student representative of this year to speak." The host looked down at the microphone with the flow draft in his hand.

Lu Yuan held two pieces of paper that had already been crumpled by him, bit his lower lip tightly, took a deep breath and walked forward.I don't know whether the sweat on his forehead is from fear or from the cold, anyway, sweat in winter is really rare.

Lu Yuan was still trembling at the moment he stood by the rostrum. He hesitated and was afraid that he would not be able to do what the head teacher expected. Lu Yuan's palms were going to be red from his fingernails. He bit his lower lip and walked away. Going to the middle of the podium, he clutched the seam of his trousers tightly with both hands, not daring to look at the teachers and students below the stage, "Hello everyone, I am Lu Yuan from Class [-], Grade [-], and today I will speak on behalf of the freshmen. The topic of my speech is ..." Lu Yuan began to read the manuscript like a scripture.

Originally, it was not the second grader's turn to speak on behalf of the students, but Lu Yuan's homeroom teacher specially wanted this opportunity for him.That day the teacher specially called him to the office and said, "Student Lu Yuan, I have discussed it with other teachers. I hope you can speak at the opening ceremony on behalf of the whole school this year."

Because Lu Yuan is a teenager with a serious mental illness. Although the treatment over the years has made his condition much better than before, at least he will not be so resistant to communicating with ordinary people, but he is still different from normal people. Fearing in his heart, he entrusted Lu Yuan with the task of speaking on behalf of the freshmen at the opening ceremony.

Lu Yuan hesitated and wanted to refuse, but before he could speak, the teacher smiled gently and continued, "Student Lu Yuan, you won't let me down."

disappointment.disappointment.The word that Lu Yuan is most afraid of hearing.

He stood in front of the teacher at a loss, with his head lowered and his hands tightly clutching the hem of his clothes.