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Chapter 151 Report

On January 2, the school resumed normal teaching.

Although yesterday's party had just passed, it was still talked about by everyone, especially the song Song Yuanchao sang at the party, which was mentioned by many classmates.

There are many people who like Song Yuanchao's songs, but I don't know when suddenly criticism of the song sung by Song Yuanchao spread on campus. The content is that Song Yuanchao should not change the content of the program temporarily during the performance, let alone sing like this

s song.

This statement spread throughout the campus in only half a day after it came out. Many students expressed strong opposition to this, thinking that such criticism was completely nitpicking. The New Year's Eve Party never said that the content of the program could not be changed temporarily.

What's more, Song Yuanchao specifically explained the reason to everyone before singing, and the counselor at the time, Teacher Shen, who was the person involved, did not express any objection at the scene.

As for the problematic content of Song Yuanchao's lyrics, this makes people sneer at this view. We are all college students, and we still have the ability to distinguish between good and bad. What is a good song? Everyone's ears are not deaf, a song that can touch people's hearts.

How could it be a problematic song?

In this regard, some people have suggested that as college students in the new era, they should have a positive attitude instead of indulging in love and love. Song Yuanchao sang a love song he wrote in public, which already showed his serious ideological problems.

Moreover, Song Yuanchao wrote such a song which is very inappropriate for a college student and should be severely criticized.

This rebuttal immediately caused a bigger controversy. For a time, the entire campus was discussing the matter, and the situation even became more and more intense.

But in the afternoon, with the words of the principal and several respected old professors of the school, the remarks came to an abrupt end, because the principal and several old professors directly expressed their opinions on Song Yuanchao's song at the school meeting.

Appreciate it, and also laughed and said that Song Yuanchao clearly "suffered for others" because this song was adapted from the poems of the famous Irish poet Yeats. If you want to criticize this, then you have to go to Yeats's hometown of Sligo County.

It's more reasonable to go this way.

When this sentence came out, the unfavorable remarks about Song Yuanchao disappeared without a trace in an instant, especially those who directly accused Song Yuanchao of writing this song with negative and sad views. They all shut up.

They never thought that Song Yuanchao was not the real author, and that the song was only adapted from Yeats's poem. If this was to be criticized, then the Greek classical tragedy "Oedipus" performed by the senior students of the History Department

》What to say?

What's more important is that they talk nonsense without knowing the original author. This is clearly a living example of someone who has no right to speak without investigation. How can you have the nerve to continue to criticize when you are so embarrassed? If you continue to discuss it, you will become a critic.

It became a big joke.

Zhao Minglei's mood was like a roller coaster today. When the unfavorable remarks about Song Yuanchao were spread in the school in the morning, Zhao Minglei felt as beautiful as eating bee poop, and his whole body was in high spirits. If it weren't for the occasion, Zhao Minglei even wanted to be the same as he was on stage yesterday.

The students who recited "Haiyan" opened their hands to the sky and shouted: "Let the storm come more violently!"

He was extremely looking forward to the storm that he created with his own hands, which would set off a stormy sea and smash Song Yuanchao to pieces on the rocks.

To this end, Zhao Minglei struck while the iron was hot and secretly stirred up the situation. Just as he was happily watching the incident become more and more intense, and planning when to formally intervene in the name of the student union and give Song Yuanchao a decisive blow, everything suddenly changed.

With the school's statement, the unfavorable remarks about Song Yuanchao disappeared instantly. The speed of this change shocked Zhao Minglei. What's more terrible is that the criticism of Song Yuanchao instantly turned into a presumption against those who didn't even understand the source of the poem.

Definition of ridicule and satire.

It was like these ruthless hands peeled off Zhao Minglei's mask and clothes, allowing him to show his naked body in front of the public, thereby feeling the humiliation of himself.

The reason is very simple, because Zhao Minglei is also one of the people who does not know the source of the poem. The turn before and after was as big as a slap in the face, and he felt burning pain.

Sitting in the student union office, Zhao Minglei's face was as gloomy as water, holding a pencil in his hand, staring closely at a piece of white paper spread out on the desk, as if the white paper was Song Yuanchao, and the pencil in his hand was

A sharp knife.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Minglei finally returned to reality from his angry thoughts as a knock on the door sounded. He took a deep breath to try to calm down, and then said, "Please come in."

"Senior Zhao..." The door opened and Cheng Mengshan came. After entering, he greeted Zhao Minglei and closed the door.

"Oh, it's Meng Shan. Do you want to see me for anything?" Zhao Minglei sat up straight and asked. At this time, there was a faint smile on his face, but if you look carefully, the smile seemed a bit stiff.

Cheng Mengshan nodded, approached and said: "Yesterday we discussed the issue about classmate Song Yuanchao. I will report to you first. If there is no problem, I will talk to him directly later..."

With that said, Cheng Mengshan was about to continue speaking when Zhao Minglei waved his hand and interrupted him.

"Didn't you hear about what happened at school today?" Zhao Minglei asked in confusion.

"What did you hear? What happened?" Cheng Mengshan pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose with a puzzled expression.

"It's about classmate Song Yuanchao's performance yesterday."

"Yes, am I not reporting this issue now?" Cheng Mengshan said solemnly: "According to your instructions, student Song Yuanchao is not only unorganized and undisciplined, but also has serious liberal tendencies. More importantly, he has a negative attitude towards himself.

Lack of understanding. I think we should first educate and criticize Song Yuanchao within the class, and urge him to correct his mistakes and return to the right path."

"For such students, we must not only point out the problems, but also make them understand the root of the problems through criticism and help. By the way, Mr. Zhao, I think this can be done now, what do you think?"

Seeing Cheng Mengshan's serious look, Zhao Minglei didn't know for a moment whether what the other party said was true or false. Today, discussions about Song Yuanchao were abuzz in the school, but not long ago, these discussions came to an abrupt end.

Cheng Mengshan looked like he didn't know anything. Could it be that he really didn't know?

"You really haven't heard of it?" Zhao Minglei asked doubtfully.

"Oh, you mean the discussion about Song Yuanchao in school, right? I've heard about this. I think the public's eyes are sharp, and many students can see Song Yuanchao's problems clearly. It is because of this that I

I think it is right for you to criticize, educate and help Song Yuanchao, so I came here to report to you."

There was sincerity in Cheng Mengshan's honest expression. Zhao Minglei looked at him carefully, and after a while his expression softened.

"There's no need to do this."

"Okay, Senior Zhao, I'll just...wait a minute, what did you say just now? What don't you need to do?" Cheng Mengshan replied meaningfully, but as soon as the words came out, he reacted and asked in surprise.

"Of course it's about the Song Yuan Dynasty."

"Why?" Cheng Mengshan was surprised and confused.

Immediately, Zhao Minglei told Cheng Mengshan about the change of situation. Cheng Mengshan was stunned after hearing this. He opened his mouth wide and seemed to be stunned by the result.

"This...in this case, shouldn't we...we just..." Cheng Mengshan asked stammering, his face turning red.

"Mengshan, we didn't investigate this matter in advance. Without investigation, we have no right to speak. This is also my negligence. Since the school has defined this matter, the criticism and education about classmate Song Yuanchao will be put on hold for the time being.

Bar."

Patting Cheng Mengshan on the shoulder, Zhao Minglei said with serious words.

Cheng Mengshan frowned and thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Senior Zhao, I don't think what you said is right. Although the school explained the origin of Song Yuanchao's song, it does not mean that Song Yuanchao has no problems with his personal thoughts. It is clear that

They are two different things. Besides, rules are rules. Teacher Shen does not object to Song Yuanchao’s temporary change of the program. This is a teacher’s love for his students. However, as the person involved, I think Song Yuanchao should still deeply recognize his own problems.”

Cheng Mengshan's words made Zhao Minglei feel extremely comfortable, because Cheng Mengshan's words were clearly spoken from his standpoint, to defend himself, and to point out Song Yuanchao's problems.

It's a pity that this matter has been settled, and Zhao Minglei no longer wants to hold on to this matter, because once he does so, Zhao Minglei will be directly at odds with the school, even the principal and several well-respected old professors.

How could Zhao Minglei do such a thing with his tact and shrewdness?

But no matter what, Cheng Mengshan's attitude made Zhao Minglei very happy, and his previous bad mood improved a lot because of the turn of events.

He looked at Cheng Mengshan with a pleasant look, feeling more and more satisfied with this guy from the poor valley. In his opinion, Cheng Mengshan was a person worth cultivating. Compared with the student union cadres who drugged Song Yuanchao yesterday, they were just useless and not as useful as Cheng Mengshan.

More importantly, Zhao Minglei approached Cheng Mengshan and showed his goodwill to Cheng Mengshan with the purpose of winning over him. Cheng Mengshan was not only the monitor of Song Yuanchao's class, but also a roommate in the same dormitory as Song Yuanchao. It is said that the two of them were usually close to each other.

Having such a person next to Song Yuanchao is very meaningful to Zhao Minglei.

Faced with Cheng Mengshan's impassioned words and dissatisfaction, Zhao Minglei comforted him with a few words and finally put the matter aside. Then Zhao Minglei politely communicated with Cheng Mengshan about his daily life as a student and so on.

, in the end, Zhao Minglei once again made a promise to Cheng Mengshan, patting his chest and ensuring that Zhao Minglei would definitely have a place in the co-optation of the Student Union, and hoped that Cheng Mengshan could continue to support his work.

Finally, Zhao Minglei personally saw Cheng Mengshan out and watched him leave from the corridor with a smile. After leaving the student union office and arriving outside the building, Cheng Mengshan, who was speaking righteously and sternly in front of Zhao Minglei a moment ago, let out a long sigh of relief and looked back.
Chapter completed!
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