The people in the audience were very excited to watch the excitement, and everyone's face had the light of gossip. But Wang Lian stood on the stage and couldn't help laughing.
He couldn't produce proof, and he couldn't throw the dirty water back again. He could only stand in silence, unable to say a word.
Kou Qiu looked calm and asked: "Classmate Wang? Do you have anything else to say?"
...
No excuse.
Going another way.
After a moment of silence, Wang Lian suddenly blinked. Behind the thick lenses, there were two lines of tears, which fell down his cheeks with just a swipe.
Kou Qiu, the black man, was stunned.
Why did you suddenly start crying?
"Aren't you just going to humiliate me?" Wang Lian was shaking all over, straightening his neck and shouting at Kou Qiu. His body shrank like a shrimp, and he looked pitiful and sad, as if he had been greatly bullied, "Yes, my family doesn't have the ability like you, so I can't get any proof!"
He gritted his teeth and his voice suddenly softened.
"My parents are just ordinary farmers... It took a lot of effort to send me to university. I got up at four o'clock every morning, and when I read in the study room, I saw that at twelve o'clock in the evening, I I worked my butt off just for this place in the graduate school..."
This sudden wave of tragedy made Kou Qiu stunned.
......What's happening?
Wang Lianyang became more and more sad as he spoke. He had already burst into tears, "I have no background. I am not as good as you. Do I deserve to be so humiliated by you?"
no.
The old cadre Kou finally saw clearly this routine - this is not just misfortune, it is selling misfortune.
It can be said that this method of selling miserably has been around for a long time. There may be a natural tendency to sympathize with the weak in human genes. From time to time in talent shows on TV, you can see a contestant crying in front of the camera, talking about the dreams he has saved for many years and the vicissitudes of his parents. Fa, it would be best if there is an old man at home who is often sick. If not, then it is best that he has depression himself and is fighting with himself all the time.
Otherwise, how can we highlight his difficulty?
It's a pity that Kou Qiu doesn't intend to be the mentor he turns around.
This is not the entertainment industry. No one accepts the "I am the most miserable person in the world" mentality.
"Classmate Wang," Kou Qiu said calmly, "You are off topic."
The young man on the stage was still crying. After watching it for a while, veteran cadre Kou finally couldn't help but stepped forward and said sternly: "Stand still! What do you look like crying!"
This sentence, which sounded like a famous quote from the middle school dean, turned out to be extremely intimidating when he said it. Wang Lian was so frightened that he burped loudly and looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.
Senior cadre Kou has been holding back his education for a long time, but now he can't help but go online and educate seriously, "Right is right, wrong is wrong, there is nothing to quibble about. We are on stage this time to tell everyone the truth. It's not about comparing who is worse off. What's the point of avoiding the question like this?"
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