Two hundred and ninetieth chapters complete exposure
"Maybe one day I will go far away
Maybe we can meet again
Whether in the crowd or on the horizon
Let me see your face clearly again..."
Born to be different, I groped in the dark again and again, fell down, and then got up again.
Confused, uneasy, hesitant, timid, as if standing at a crossroads, looking at the roaring cars, not knowing whether to go forward or backward, whether the road ahead is a smooth road or an abyss...
What color is black?
What color is white?
What does the so-called sun look like?
I don't know, I don't know at all, I just know that in front of me is a gray and empty space with no light and no scenery.
"Take your time, don't be in a hurry, sing well, the pitch is a little lower, yes, a little lower."
God took away the light that belonged to her, but gave her a pair of smart ears.
In her ears, she heard a gentle voice of encouragement that she had never heard before. The voice seemed to be full of power, giving her a little more confidence when she had been wandering in corners and edges.
She sang over and over again, and every note was like an elf, jumping in her heart over and over again, telling their own story.
However, their stories are not as light as fairy tales, or even pleasant.
Being abandoned over and over again, and then picked up over and over again, groping and climbing, there was encouragement and inevitable ridicule along the way.
I was defeated in the middle of the night, and the next day I hugged the invisible sun, fumbled my way out of bed, and started a new life.
Tears flowed down the slits of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth when he sang were slightly salty and moist, but he didn't wipe them away.
"Very good, much better than before, and can still make some progress!"
In the dark abyss, she suddenly felt a light.
It should be the warmth of the sun, which heals everything and illuminates everything, allowing people to move forward bravely step by step.
Afraid of falling, not afraid of pain...
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[Teacher Zhou, the tulips in our school are in bloom, and their faint fragrance makes people very happy. Teacher Liu said that tulips are very beautiful, but you can’t smell them too much. I don’t know why. Later, after I smelled them for a long time, I found myself
A little dizzy...]
[Our music classroom has a new piano. I touched it and the surface was smooth and cool. Teacher Liu played a song "Qian Qian Que Song" for us. It sounded really good...]
[Today the school talked to us about dreams. I want to sing, sing like a lark. Many people in our class have this kind of dream]
[I am about to graduate and I will leave this school next year...]
【……】
Zhou Yang was playing the piano, and the letter flashed through his mind.
At the other end of the classroom, in a dark place, children stood one after another.
The child standing in the middle is named Zhu Yuchen, a fourteen-year-old girl. She named herself Little Stone in the letter.
She said that she should be like a small stone. Although she stumbles and is unknown, she will be very strong. Even if she is smashed open, she will still be a strong little stone.
At this moment, she was singing every lyric with her heart, and her tender voice was full of rich emotions.
Although special education schools are not classified as primary schools or junior high schools, basically every child under the age of fourteen will be arranged to graduate and leave school after they have a certain ability to take care of themselves. Although there is no rule that some children cannot go to regular institutions.
He goes to school, but because of his unique relationship, it is difficult to live a normal life as a child.
The society also provides certain support and employment assistance for this group of people. For example, some companies and factories provide certain tax support, but it is still difficult to avoid those strange looks.
certainly……
Many children are actually very strong deep down, and no one is willing to admit that they are different, let alone admit that they are a vulnerable group.
Zhu Yuchen wants to become a singer...
The kids next to me want to become school teachers and help more kids like them...
The little boy in the corner not far away wants to be a guitarist...
…
The beautiful melody of the piano echoed in the classroom and gradually came to an end. A chorus song could not become so perfect because of Zhou Yang's several hours of guidance. There were still broken notes and out-of-tune sounds.
"As Long as Ordinary" itself is not an easy song to sing.
However, Zhou Yang felt that they were making progress little by little.
"Very good, let's sing it one last time!"
Zhou Yang smiled and was about to play the piano again when he heard bursts of noise outside the window not far away.
He was startled and looked out the window anxiously. Then, his expression changed drastically and he subconsciously ran to the window...
He saw the security guard grabbing a photographer, angrily yelling at him and grabbing the camera.
With a cold expression on his face, he suddenly closed the curtains, and the whole classroom instantly became dark.
He was immersed in the music and did not notice the sneaky figures by the window...
Immediately afterwards, he saw a series of chaotic footsteps coming from the corridor, and Principal Jin Zhengguo's hurried and angry voice sounded, but he could not stop the pervasive media.
The door was pushed open.
"Mr. Zhou Yang, can we chat for a few words?"
"Mr. Zhou Yang, may I ask why you suddenly appeared here..."
"Mr. Zhou Yang, are you teaching music to children? Why do you teach in secret?"
"Is this song "As Long as Ordinary" your new song?"
"..."
Although these media outlets were blocked by security, there were still a group of reporters a few meters away holding "long guns and short cannons" to take pictures of Zhou Yang, and even wanted to take pictures of the children in the back row of the classroom.
Almost instinctively, Zhou Yang stood in front of these cameras and blocked the reporters' cameras.
"Sorry, I hope everyone will stop taking pictures..."
"I'm very sorry, it's not convenient for shooting here..."
"sorry……"
Facing these reporters, Zhou Yang felt a little unspeakably irritated, but he still patiently explained, walked out and closed the door.
When the accompanying teacher Liu saw this scene, he immediately moved the children to other safe places to prevent them from being exposed to the camera.
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"sky!"
"It's really Zhou Yang!"
"Wow, why is Zhou Yang hiding in such a place?"
"This song "As Long as Ordinary" is really nice. Who is singing in the place where the camera can't capture it? It's also nice to sing..."
"Is this Zhou Yang's new song? Is Zhou Yang going to cross over and become a singer?"
"have no idea……"
"Huh? Why is it being recorded?"
"No sound?"
"..."
2007.
Although online live broadcasting has just emerged and is considered a rarity, a number of new anchors have emerged who are ahead of the trend.
Jiang He, who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, is naturally keenly aware that the Internet age will be the mainstream of the future. Therefore, his team teamed up with many media to create a live webcast called "Han Chong Special School Supporting Education"
Documentary…
Han Chong is naturally the protagonist of this live broadcast.
but……
No one could have imagined that Han Chong, who was supposed to be the protagonist of "Han Chong Special School Supporting Education", has become a dispensable supporting role at this moment.
Jiang He saw Zhou Yang walking out of the music classroom, surrounded by excited media, asking all kinds of questions. Principal Jin Zhengguo stood next to Zhou Yang and followed Zhou Yang to face this group.
The media looked helpless and a little apologetic.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang He saw that the media that was filming Han Chong's documentary also ran away. Han Chong was playing the guitar alone in the classroom, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
Jiang He's expression changed drastically.
Very ironic!
The title is "Han Chong Special School Supporting Education", but in the comment area below, apart from the navy soldiers who invited me to set the pace, the screen is full of Zhou Yang's various names.
In the live broadcast room where the number of people was getting smaller and smaller, as the media took photos of Zhou Yang being surrounded, more and more viewers flooded in again...
Countless almost explosive speeches not only made it impossible for the trolls hired by Jiang He's team to see any trace, but even caused the entire live broadcast system to become extremely laggy. The entire screen fell into a black screen for a while. After about a while,
The entire website is down...
What a terrifying popularity this is!
Jiang He was a little shocked. After refreshing the website several times, he still found that the website was in 404...
In fact, this live broadcast website named "Y Rabbit" just started trial operation in February this year. It is in the testing stage. The staff of those websites never expected that so many users would surge in at once. The entire program was basically
Can't react.
Everything is ruined!
An idea came to Jiang He's mind. He worked so hard to create such a stunt, but he didn't expect that it would end up being someone else's wedding dress!
He glanced at the classroom.
When he found that no media was paying attention to him, he naturally realized that something was wrong, so he asked the teacher to take his place in the class, and he hurried out with his guitar on his back...
"What's wrong?"
"Zhou Yang is here."
"What!"
Han Chong stared blankly into the distance. He saw a person who was both familiar and like a nightmare.
That man came out of "Mineral Bottom", which not only cost him a lot of endorsements, but also made him almost become a bad artist in this year!
He wanted to wash away the black spots on his body, he worked very hard to express himself, and suffered hardships he had never experienced before, but...
He met him again!
At this moment, the roar of a large truck delivering teaching equipment rang in the distance again...
The driver waved the bill and asked the vice principal to check...
The vice principal walked over with the bill.
After one of the media outlets saw the chaos at Zhou Yang's side and couldn't get any fresh news, he simply rushed in the direction of the big truck...
"Hello, master, show me the bill..."
"Um...this..."
"Principal Jin Zhengguo asked us to live broadcast the entire process and verify..."
"Ah? This..."
The driver was confused, then realized something was wrong and subconsciously hid the bill.
However, the clever media person still took a photo of the bill and took a first look at it!
Finally, when he saw the words "Zhou Yang Donation" on the bill, his eyes widened!
this moment!
A mysterious veil, accompanied by an almost sensational scene, was instantly unveiled...