C position study, God chooses the way

Mu Heng stood on the rooftop, which was usually locked, but this didn't bother Mu Heng.

The clouds in the sky are already very thick, and rain may fall at any time.

Ke Han sat on the high concrete platform of the central ventilation platform beside him, staring at Mu Heng, not daring to relax.

"Why are you staring at me all the time?" Mu Heng smiled and looked sideways at Ke Han.

Ke Han's blue-green eyes were very serious, and the two of them even met their eyes for a moment.

He said: "I was wondering if when you are in a bad mood you will climb to a high place and stay for a while."

Mu Heng turned his gaze back to the bustling students of Tiange No. [-] Middle School below, and replied softly, "Maybe."

"Actually, I like it too." Ke Han simply lay down on the cement platform covered with a thin layer of dirty fertile black mud, and continued, "I still remember you saying that what you want is freedom .”

"You also shared with me your 'secret base' at our school—"

Mu Heng: "Sounds really naive, classmate Ke."

Ke Han hooked the corners of his lips, his eyes were full of the dark sky.

He knew that the lowest point of Mu Heng's emotions had passed.

"Tell me why you're not happy."

……

"I'm very happy, you are special, the two students in 510 sitting here, everyone is special. And I'm also very happy, you lost so badly, in this school, you lost to us Little classmate, you have made many mistakes, but none of them will be fatal."

"Even if it is on the electronic file wall of the graduates of Tiange No. [-] Middle School, you are the number one—the bottom one is also the number one. This sentence was told to me by a former classmate of Tiange No. [-] Middle School. It's for you."

The laughter gradually rose.

The atmosphere in the audience finally calmed down amid Principal Chu's nonsense.

Principal Chu spread his hands, pretending to be helpless: "No one will always be the first, and likewise, no one will be the last last."

"As long as you are willing to work hard."

"I believe that the vast majority of you sitting here, as students of Tiange No. [-] Middle School, you all know very well that in our dictionary of Tian Ge No. [-]: nothing is forever useless, and garbage is just misplaced resources. "

"That's right, because of this sentence, I still remember a classmate from our Tiange No. [-] Middle School. She went to dig out the trash can, found several total loss mobile phones, and then repaired them for a year-none of them were repaired."

The turning point came too suddenly.

The students in the audience were all stunned.

Only Chu Baiyue, who was sitting in the farthest corner, had a clear expression on her face.

The classmate who took out the trash can was her.

Principal Chu said indifferently: "Look, you have worked hard for so long, but today you actually got a [-]% 'survival rate'. Why is that?"

There were whispers below.

"Not all efforts will bear fruit, but—if you don't work hard, there will be no results."

Some graduates raised their hands.

It's Lao Song.

Principal Chu looked at him.

Lao Song shouted out of righteous indignation: "Teacher Chu! It's because of Mu Heng!"

"That's right, if it wasn't for Mu Heng..."

"Without Mu Heng, it would be impossible for us to fight like this..."

"The outcome is undecided, [-]-[-]!"

Principal Chu made a "please be quiet" gesture.

The graduates finally calmed down slowly.

Principal Chu looked at the graduate who suddenly became emotional with a smile, and shook his head: "Did you see what Mu Heng did behind his back?"

The students were all quiet.

they do not.

"He gathered a large number of contestants from other schools in our Tiange No. [-] Middle School, and with their help, he set up this trick for you."

Lao Song: "Teacher Chu, I don't think students from other schools should participate in our graduation activities!"

Principal Chu shook his head, and he sighed: "Song, I believe you have already learned that lesson in the Chinese class of the third year of junior high school."

"Threesomes must have my teacher."

Classmate Lao Song was speechless.

Principal Chu continued: "Since when did our Tiange No. [-] Middle School become so arrogant?"

"In fact, I have been paying attention to the situation of Mu Heng's students. I don't want to talk about everyone there. In fact, there are several excellent students who unfortunately failed to be admitted by Tiange No. [-] Middle School."

"I'm sorry that Tiange No. [-] Middle School didn't admit you—I don't think that's what they wanted to hear."

"But since things have happened, the only thing they can do is to move forward hard, to find a school that is willing to educate them, and to add luster to their alma mater."

"I am in charge of the admission work of Tiange No. [-] Middle School every year. After removing [-] school district lottery numbers and [-] top graduates from the junior high school, there are still [-] places left."

"But how many students apply to Tiange No. [-] Middle School every year? At least two thousand. Twenty to one. At least when you were admitted to our Tiange No. [-] Middle School, you already surpassed many people."

"However, none of this is why you should be proud as Tianer students."

"You should be proud of the history and culture of this school, as well as your contributions to the school, your achievements in the school - you have become a better person."

"Here, I must emphasize that there is no distinction between high and low schools, at least I don't think there should be. The difference is that the students in this school have the world in their hearts, or only themselves."

"No matter where you are in Tiange No. [-] Middle School or where you are, as long as you are willing to work hard, you may not have a good future, but at least you can have no regrets."

"There is no smooth sailing in life, but we may be able to say this sentence firmly after many years-"

"I tried and I don't regret it."

"This is the last lesson I want to teach you, and it is also what your juniors and those students from other schools who participated in this 'graduation ceremony' hope to teach you."

"Remain humble at all times, remain vigilant at all times, and always...remember your original intention."

"Students of your Tiange No. [-] Middle School, you have experienced more setbacks than previous graduates, so your goal should be to become better than them."

"I'm pleased to announce—"

"From today, you are in Tiange No. [-] Middle School and graduated."

……

"I'm not unhappy, I just feel lost every once in a while."

As Mu Heng said, he took a few steps back, walked to Ke Han's side, sat down beside him, and then lay down.

He said: "From the perspective of the universe, human beings are actually meaningless, and everything about human beings is also meaningless."

The doors to the large conference room downstairs opened, and more than 500 students said goodbye to their teachers and prepared to leave.

Suddenly there was a lot of noise.

Ke Han suddenly reached out and pressed Mu Heng's hand.

"But the meaning of a person cannot be measured by a human scale. For example, you are to me, such as you are to those graduates of Guangming Middle School, or you are to these graduates of Tiange No. [-] Middle School today."

"You are a very meaningful person, at least, more meaningful than me."

Mu Heng suddenly turned over, buried his face in Ke Han's chest, and said sullenly, "My heart is beating so fast, are you lying?"

The author has something to say: [The results of the lottery are out, everyone can see if you are that Ou Huang~]