What is the meaning of studying? A question was thrown out.

The playground is quiet.

Hundreds of senior high school students were silent, and they were confused about the future.

Most students have never thought about why they require school from birth to now. They just enroll under the arrangement of their parents, go to elementary school and junior high school in a popular manner, and then work hard to get into high school.

Purpose?

Most of them are just to make their parents proud.

Very few people are truly interested in learning. It is the nature of children to like to play, even adults.

Learning is just because there is no way.

If you spend time, money, energy, and hard work to study, and there is no use after hard work, then what is the point of studying?

Some teachers were silent.

Compared with students who have not entered society, they have already entered the work and are more deeply moved by the examples given in Zhao Yi's words.

Most of the people who are richer than them now have higher education.

This is reality.

So what is the point of studying hard?

Some people are anxious.

Li Lisheng, the director of the senior high school education, was anxious and sweating, "What's going on with this speech? How can we talk about this in the senior high school conference!"

He yelled several times.

Later, he simply bent down and moved to Teacher Sun, "Teacher Sun, why does this student in your class say this? Isn't it suitable?"

Teacher Sun glanced at the stage and found Zhao Yi calmly. He gritted his teeth and said coldly, "The speech is not over yet! Keep listening!"

Other teachers also watched it.

The parents all have a lot of opinions. They think the witty atmosphere of the students on the stage are interesting, but the senior high school meeting is for inspiration. It is definitely not suitable to talk about these to combat confidence in learning.

After Zhao Yi raised the question, he stopped and gave the students and parents to think about the digestion time. Then he picked up the microphone and said loudly with emotion, "Everyone has a different understanding of studying. In my understanding, when it is proven by reality and thinks that studying is meaningless, it is the saddest. My speech is called the 'the saddest thing'."

"What is the saddest thing for us, senior high school students? The saddest thing is that you even believe that going to college is useless!"

"There are many examples of success when you can't go to college. Bill Gates, the founder of Microsoft, and Jobs, the founder of Apple, are all dropout elites, that is, they will succeed after dropping out of college. But the premise is that they have been admitted to Harvard University!"

"They are just an example of countless successful people, not a role model that can succeed without education."

"Don't limit your vision to individual cases. Look at the whole world and society. In real life, college recruitment requires a doctorate to take the exam. Top primary and secondary school teachers must graduate first-class and efficiently before they are qualified to participate. The management position of an enterprise must have a bachelor's degree or above..."

"You don't have an education, and the comfortable position and satisfactory salary you want, although you are only separated by a layer of glass, you can't travel through time."

"Indeed, education may not represent success, but it is the most reliable stepping stone to success!"

Zhao Yi's tone became dull, "In fact, knowledge cannot be linked to wealth. Knowledge is knowledge, wealth is wealth, and reality is a society of money, but the value of knowledge far exceeds that of knowledge itself."

"Knowledge can bring you a change in temperament, a change in world outlook, a change in interests and hobbies, and a change in thinking about life, society, life and other aspects."

"So we say that studying is always the most valuable investment!"

"Now, do you think the purpose of education is to find a job? That's wrong!"

Zhao Yi's voice was strong and powerful, "The years of experience in college are much more important to your life than that academic qualification!"

"Go to college, go to a good college!"

Zhao Yi waved his hand and shouted a slogan, his voice was strong, "If you can take the exam, you won't get to Zhengzhou University; if you can get to the first one, you won't get to the second one. Do your best to get to the school within your ability!"

“That’s what we senior high school students should do!”

"If you do this, you will not regret failure; if you don't do this, regret will accompany you throughout your life!"

"The saddest thing in the world is not the difficulties and obstacles encountered in the process of life, but at the age that can clearly rewrite life, but choose to live comfortably and waste the most precious years!"

Zhao Yi finished the last summary in the most sincere tone.

The playground is silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the national flag, with strong and sincere speeches.

He is very sincere.

He is full of confidence.

His speech was heart-shaking!

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Yi bowed formally, the solemnity on his face dissipated, the corner of his mouth turned up again, and added, "This is my speech, the saddest thing in the world, thank you everyone!"

After saying that, he quickly stepped off the stage.

“Wow ~”

There was a loud applause from the audience, and every student, parents and teachers were trying their best to applause, and the applause lasted for a long time.

Some students shouted Zhao Yi's name, "Zhao Yi, you said it well!"

"You represent us, we are all midstream students!"

"We are all poor students!"

Zhao Yigang returned to the third ranks and staggered when he heard the last sentence, and almost fell down.

Everyone's attention was still following Zhao Yi until he walked into the opposition between Class 3 and was surrounded by other students and was hard to see.

The teachers in the front row looked at each other and nodded.

Teacher Sun was full of excitement, looking left and right at the corners of his mouth, as if he was saying proudly, "Did you see? This is a student from my Class 3!"

Principal Wang sat upright with a smile on his face, turned his head and asked Li Lisheng beside him, "What's the name of that student?"

"Zhao..."

Li Lisheng was stuck.

There are eight classes in the third grade of high school, with nearly 400 students. Zhao Yi has no outstanding grades and is not the kind of naughty student. He doesn't know the name at all.

Principal Wang curled his lips in dissatisfaction, "I don't even know the name of a student."

Li Lisheng wanted to cry a little.

The parents were discussing each other, and some were still clapping their hands and talking curiously, "Is this child from Class 3? What a good talk!"

"I know, Zhao Zhenxi's son!"

"Zhao Zhenxi, the one from the clothing factory? Wenwen is weak, his son can do it!"

"The fuck is Liu Jing! I always meet me when I buy vegetables!"

“…”

Zhao Yi has returned to the third class queue and has been warmly welcomed by his classmates.

A group of people surrounded him.

Some people showed admiration.

Lin Xiaoqing, who was standing in front, also stared at him, but there was no admiration in her eyes, but was filled with anger in surprise.

Her hands were tightly clenched.

All the manuscripts in my hand were deformed.

Lin Xiaoqing pursed her lips for a long time, and suddenly a ruthless light appeared in her eyes. She tore the manuscript into pieces with both hands.

Then.
Chapter completed!