When telling stories to others, the first person is undoubtedly the most immersive, because this will make people unconsciously believe that the story is experienced by the storyteller, and at the same time believe that the story is true.
At this time, Yang Fan showed a longing look on his face and said that he grew up at the foot of Yunshan Mountain when he was a child. This made everyone involuntarily feel a sense of expectation! They were all looking forward to the continuation of Yang Fan's story!
Yang Fan showed a smile at this time and continued: "I was seventeen years old that year, and she was seventeen years old..."
"Pfft", when Xiao Jingyi, who was drinking water, heard Yang Fan's words, she was the first to react and immediately squirted with laughter.
Xiao Jingyi's smile immediately made many people who had not reacted react! The crowd immediately burst into laughter, and many students laughed so hard that they were out of breath. Such a classic line, such a classic smile,
Let Yang Fan learn everything!
"Monitor, don't do this. If you want to tell a story, tell it well. Don't be poor like us!" Wang Yi said happily.
Yang Fan chuckled and said: "Let me relax for you first! Okay, I'm going to start talking!" After a pause, Yang Fan coughed twice and started talking: "Actually, when I was young, I lived in Yunshan
It grows under your feet! The lake in front of us used to be famous and was called Cloud Lake. It is more than twice as big as it is now. This is why I know there are fish in this Cloud Lake!
When I was a child, my neighbors at the foot of Yunshan Mountain were very poor, and no one was raising freshwater fish in Yunhu Lake. At that time, there were actually fish in Yunhu Lake, and these fish were all wild! No one knew about this mountain.
Why is it called Yunshan? No one knows why this lake is called Yunhu.
The names of this mountain and this lake have been passed down from generation to generation! Before we went up the mountain, there was actually a small stone tablet with the word Yunshan written on it! Maybe this is the origin of the name Yunshan. And over there, there is also
A small stone tablet with the words Yunhu engraved on it!"
As he spoke, Yang Fan pointed at a place dozens of meters away from where he was fishing!
A classmate brought a bright flashlight and couldn't help but shine it on it. This kind of bright flashlight looked like a toy when it shined hundreds of meters away. As soon as the classmate shined the flashlight, someone immediately said: "There are really small children."
The stone tablet is just too far away to see the words on it!
I only heard Yang Fan continue to say at this time: "I must have been seven or eight years old back then. There were not many families in the village, only about twenty households! But there was only one old woman living in one household! I
I just remember that the old lady was very hard-working, and she still went to work in the fields every day at such an old age! Moreover, she loved me very much! Whenever there was something delicious, she would never forget to call me at my grandma’s house.
I forgot to tell you, my parents died when I was very young, and I only lived with my grandma! Later, my grandma fell while going up the mountain to cut firewood and rolled down the mountain. When she was rescued, she was already dying.
He couldn't say a word. He just glanced at me and passed away. From that time on, I became an orphan. I remember clearly that I was eleven years old that year."
When Yang Fan said this, the expression on his face became very sad! The miserable life story, coupled with Yang Fan's expression, all the students were infected unknowingly. Lin Duckweed stood beside Yang Fan, involuntarily touching her face.
He patted Yang Fan's shoulder lightly.
Xia Xuexin and Zhou Ying, however, had sour eyes. They had never thought that Yang Fan's life experience would be so pitiful. When Xiao Jingyi heard this, she quietly lowered her head. No one saw it, and a crystal teardrop quietly fell.
On the ground!
Yang Fan continued to tell everyone: "From then on, the old lady began to take care of my life. However, she is already so old. As long as it is within my ability, I will help her. Of course, I have to do it secretly.
Yes, she will be angry if she sees him.
This old woman and I have been dependent on each other ever since! Although life was very hard, I was still very happy. However, the happy days always seemed to pass quickly. After a few years, this old woman's physical condition seemed to
It got worse and worse, and finally one day, she called me to the bedside and told me that she was dying!
She said that she had no savings in her life and had nothing left for me. She could only give me a letter! She told me that in this letter, she had written down everything she wanted to say to me, and asked me to recognize it later.
Read the letter yourself, and never show the letter to anyone.
Of course I solemnly agreed! But after I agreed, the old lady told me that she wanted to eat jujubes from the mountain, and asked me to go to the top of the hill where we came to pick them for her. Naturally, I wanted to give the old lady her dying wish.
She realized it, so I ran up to the top of the hill in one breath!
However, just when I reached the top of the hill, a scene happened that I will never forget in my life! Yunshan, the mountain collapsed! Fortunately, the people in the village reacted quickly enough and escaped the landslide in time. But there was still a
Every family and the whole family was not spared.
Later, the government arranged for the villagers in our village to be relocated, and I also had a new home! Later, I studied hard to make up for my shortcomings of not being able to study when I was young, but I never succeeded. After all, I lost at the starting line.
There are too many.
Why……."
"Yang Fan, don't worry, the teacher will help you." Lin Duckweed said at this time.
Yang Fan nodded and said, "Thank you, Teacher Lin, I haven't finished telling my story yet!"
Hearing Yang Fan's words, Lin Duckweed was a little stunned. He had reached this point and he hadn't finished yet? But he said, "Well, let me interrupt first, and then you can continue!"
"Okay." Yang Fan said.
"Classmates, everyone has seen Yang Fan's performance in this camping trip! He is proficient in setting up tents, fishing, and having picnics! I had been puzzled at first, but now after listening to the story told by Yang Fan, I am relieved. Classmate
Guys, the story Yang Fan tells is his own experience. This is an inspirational story that happened around us! Everyone, please listen carefully and write me your experience when you go back."
A teacher is a teacher and never forgets to assign homework...
Unexpectedly, when Yang Fan heard Lin Ducking's words, his mouth opened wide and he was speechless!
"Okay, you go ahead." Lin Duckweed smiled and patted Yang Fan's shoulder to encourage her. In her opinion, Yang Fan would show such a stunned expression when she asked the students to write their thoughts.
It's very normal.
Yang Fan didn't speak for a while. Some classmates whispered: "No wonder the squad leader's swimming trunks are so expensive. His life was so hard when he was a child? I guess his life is not very good now. Can everyone try to help the squad leader in the future?"
Although this classmate's words were very low, in this silent night, apart from the "crackling" sound of the bonfire, there was absolutely no sound! Therefore, everyone basically heard what he said, some echoed, and some
But they nodded secretly! They were determined to help Yang Fan, the needy squad leader.
"Yang Fan, go on." Xia Xuexin wiped away her tears and said with sobs.
Xia Xuexin choked up and made many girls silently wipe their tears! Even Zhou Ying, a very nervous girl with a hot temper, was no exception.
At this time, Yang Fan only felt that one person was one person and two people were big. What the hell is this? The point of the story has not been mentioned yet, and he was crying? When things have evolved to this point, how can he continue to tell the story?
?
"Let's talk, Yang Fan, and teach everyone a lesson." Lin Duckweed encouraged Yang Fan again. In her opinion, Yang Fan was too embarrassed to continue talking.
"Okay." Yang Fan took a deep breath and said in his heart: "This is what you want me to say." But he continued: "When the old lady left me the letter, I was still illiterate and didn't know her at all.
What did I write? Later, because I studied so hard to catch up with my peers, I put the letter that the old lady left for me at the bottom of the box!
It just so happened that the destination of this camping trip was Yunhu Lake, which reminded me of the letter, so I took it out. I wanted to see what the old lady wrote to me, and read the letter that the old lady wrote to me here.
, it can be regarded as a kind of comfort, or a memorial."
Everyone was silent, sitting there quietly, looking at Yang Fan expectantly. They all wanted to know what the old lady wrote in the letter to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan trembled with his hands and took out a crumpled and yellowed piece of paper from his arms. It looked like it was old! Yang Fan carefully opened the piece of paper, looked around at everyone with a solemn expression, and then
He took a few steps back and read to the piece of paper: "My child, by the time you can understand this letter, I believe it will be a few years later. In fact, your grandma did not fall down the mountain to her death while chopping firewood.
But she discovered a thousand-year-old ginseng when she went up the mountain to cut firewood. While digging the ginseng, someone hit her back with a stick and pushed her down the mountain!"
"Ah!" the crowd exclaimed!
Yang Fan also raised his head, with a sad and angry look on his face. After a long time, Yang Fan lowered his head and said sadly: "The person who pushed your grandma down the mountain is from your village. However, you don't have to ask who it is, the mountain body
The family that was killed by the landslide was the one who pushed your grandma down the mountain!"
After thinking about this, Yang Fan raised his head and glanced at everyone.
Some classmates who responded quickly reacted immediately and said: "How is it possible? When the mountain collapsed, wasn't the old lady already ill in bed and wanted to eat wild dates? Did you avoid the landslide by picking wild dates? She was in the landslide.
How could the letter I wrote before know what happened after the landslide?"
Hearing this classmate's words, Yang Fan's face became even paler, he slowly shook his head, lowered his head and said quickly: "Child, I am not actually an old woman! The old woman died a year ago, I am the thousand-year-old ginseng!
Your grandma was hit with a stick, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed on my body. It gave me spirituality, and your grandma's concern for you and resentment towards the perpetrator!
With this newly obtained spirituality, I escaped the fate of being poached by that man! But I can't get rid of your grandmother's concern for you and her resentment towards the perpetrator! So, I used the corpse to resurrect the old lady and took care of you these past few years!
But your grandma's resentment was growing day by day. I couldn't resist it and had to sacrifice myself in exchange for the mountain collapse to avenge her.
That family has all been buried with your grandma. What you have to remember is that you must never come back here again. Because after they die, they will turn into ghosts and seek revenge on you. They will kill everyone around you.
Come and resolve their grievances!
All I can do is trap them here! Never, never come back! Remember, remember!!!"