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Chapter 519 If you think this country is not perfect, use your own power to change it

Jiang Xiaobai listened to the boy's voice and looked black. What did I say?

I just smiled, not laughed at you.

However, at this time, many people in the poetry club also came out.

Everyone is staring at Jiang Xiaobai. You can have different opinions and argue, but you can't laugh.

Isn’t this looking down on us? A soldier can be killed but not humiliated.

"Okay, then I'll say that I think sometimes everything is not black or white, and that's too extreme. We need to look at the problem from a dialectical perspective.

Yes, I admit that our country has more or less problems now, but our country and our society are in a period of great change. We must love him deeply with more tolerance and understanding, and use our own strength to contribute to his changes.

Instead of just complaining, reading a few articles, or arguing with red faces, the country will become better.

I once heard someone say that the good and bad of each era are the choices made by all people in this period, and everyone should be responsible.

If you feel that your country is not good enough and not perfect enough, then use your strength to change it. Your motherland is standing under your feet, the changes you make are the changes of the motherland, and you are a citizen of this country."

After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he left without any delay.

Regardless of the people who were already stunned, after walking out of a piece, everyone who reacted came warm applause from behind.

Yes, where I am, where the country is, and my change is the change of the country.

"The good and bad of each era are common choices made by citizens in this era, and everyone has a responsibility."

"If you feel that your country is not good enough and not perfect enough, then use your strength to change it. Your motherland is standing under your feet, and the changes you make are the changes of the motherland."

Everyone was repeatedly chanting these two sentences from Jiang Xiaobai.

"Well said it, this classmate is really good. I think this passage can be published in newspapers and magazines on our campus, and even contributed to magazines so that more people can see it."

The president of the poetry club said.

"But what is this classmate's name? I forgot to ask just now?"

"I know, I have met once and it seems to be Minister Jiang Xiaobai of the Student Union." Someone said.

"Minister Jiang from the Student Union, okay, I'll contribute it in his name."

The president of the Poetry Society nodded and said that he and Jiang Xiaobai had never dealt with each other.

"Do you need to ask about Minister Jiang's opinion?" The classmate who recognized Jiang Xiaobai asked?

"You can ask, but such a profound statement must be sent out so that more people can see it."

The president of the Poetry Club said firmly.

He could be angry at Jiang Xiaobai's ridicule, or he could be persuaded by Jiang Xiaobai and truly admire him.

In this era, everyone admires all capable, knowledgeable and talented people.

Instead, there is not much left in jealousy.

However, for two consecutive days, Jiang Xiaobai was busy at Daxing Glass Factory and did not take the time to go back to school.

So the poetry club did not find Jiang Xiaobai. Without Jiang Xiaobai's knowledge, he directly sorted out Jiang Xiaobai's words and sent them to the magazine.

The title is "If you think this country is not perfect, then use your strength to change it."

This is what a word caused a lot of trouble.

When Jiang Xiaobai returned to school again, he found that many people were talking about what he said that day.

"Damn, what's the situation? There were not many people at the scene at that time. Why do many people know about this? " Jiang Xiaobai wondered.

I went straight to the student union and prepared to see how the welcome party was prepared.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the house, I found that everyone's eyes changed when they looked at them.

"What's wrong? I admit that I'm handsome, but you can't stare at me like this, I'll charge you if you look like this."

Jiang Xiaobai said jokingly.

"Bah, shameless." Zhao Xinyi cursed, then took a newspaper and handed it to him.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at "Youth" and said that the circulation of "Youth" is still OK at this time.

There are about two million volumes, which is definitely far behind later generations.

However, at this time, there were not many people who knew the word. The country was still vigorously carrying out literacy classes.

It's pretty good to have this circulation.

"Why are you doing this for me?" Jiang Xiaobai glanced casually, then suddenly turned his eyes stunned.

"Damn, what's going on?" The signature is myself, the passage I said at the entrance of the poetry club that day, and there is a very bad title.

But I have obviously never published it, so why did I go to the newspaper? And it was still "Youth".

"Paipa." A fierce applause rang out in the office.

"Congratulations, Minister Jiang."

"Congratulations." Everyone said.

"I said I don't know what the situation is, do you believe it?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"You didn't say this?" Hou Yuande asked.

"Yes, that's what you said." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and admitted.

"Forget it," Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand. Since this matter was already like this, it didn't matter.

As for Jiang Xiaobai, who is famous, doesn’t care. Don’t you see the end of the textile female worker? Such a famous "Why is the road of life getting narrower and narrower..." will also have the same end.

At this time, there were also famous "Man, Man" and so on, but who can remember it later?

It was all a hot topic, and it was over, and Jiang Xiaobai didn't care too much.

"How are you preparing for the welcome party?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"The preparations are almost done, the program has been arranged, and the freshmen have prepared a few poems and songs."

Zhao Xinyi spoke.

"Well, you can also add some shows, such as sketches. We are welcome party, not reporting on the performance, so you don't have to be so serious and add a little fun."

Jiang Xiaobai spoke.

"Okay, I'll write it down. I'll take a look again, but there is no such program." Zhao Xinyi said.

"By the way, Minister, what show are you doing this year? Last year, your "Believe in the Future Is Not a Dream" is still singing in the school,"

Zhao Xinyi asked.

"I won't act in the show this year, so I have to give others some chances," Jiang Xiaobai said, turned around and left, not giving Zhao Xinyi another chance to speak.

Li Siyan was also listening to everyone discussing the article published by Jiang Xiaobai in "Youth".
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