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Chapter 125 Burning Youth 12

After the media left the interview, they didn't get a single word, but the news uncovered shocking things, so many reporters had already made conclusions.

After returning from No. 1 Middle School, Xu Shu's mood was tangled. The Canglong in Yu Xue's mouth was completely different from the Canglong she knew. It could even be said that it was almost opposite to the evaluation brought about by the negative news from the outside.

The students skipped classes voluntarily. The strike was to rescue their class teacher who was still in the detention center and to prevent their class teacher from being fired. They were young and did not know that their resistance was ignorant and tasteless. Instead, they only made things worse.

The trouble is getting worse and worse.

It's just that what Xu Shu saw was the sincerity and love of these students for their class teacher, rather than worship or being deceived. The whole incident when he was young was a misunderstanding. It was just that Canglong acted too fiercely, and his students

I also acted too violently, but looking back, if I didn't use such a drastic method, how could I touch people's almost numb nerves?

In front of the computer, Xu Shu couldn't calm down in her heart. At this time, she suddenly felt a feeling of compassion. What was different from usual was that Xu Shu tapped the computer faster and faster. Without any thinking or rational judgment, she only knew how to proceed from

In Yu Xue's words, she got a real Canglong and a real pilot class.

There was an irresistible impulse in her heart to write down all of this.

She forgot about time and even her original principles. She spent two hours and wrote a report in one go. This report was what she needed to submit tonight because the morning paper would be typed and printed in the morning.

Taking a long breath, Xu Shu carefully checked the report. After reading it, she found that the content was even a little unbelievable to herself, thinking that it was written by her, and there were no typos or even grammatical errors. It was eloquent.

Five thousand words, every word comes from her heart, telling everyone about Canglong and the pilot class, and attacking the injustice of the world.

After she read it carefully, she found that the original title was "Reflection", but she deleted it directly and changed the name to "Teacher's Backbone"

Finally, the report was completed, and she printed it out. Looking at the neat lines, she felt a little excited. She hadn't felt this way for a long time. It was like the moment she graduated from Communication University of China.

It is filled with yearning and expectations for the media industry, and my mind is filled with excitement.

However, when she walked to the fax machine to fax the report to the editor-in-chief, her reason suddenly defeated her impulse. If this report was printed tomorrow, it would definitely be sensational, but she ignored herself.

Her principle is to think of herself first.

Her report stated that in order to awaken parents' attention to family education, specially appointed teachers challenged traditional rules without hesitation, shouldered all the pressure alone, and were misunderstood by the world...

These things are deeply touching to her, as well as to most ordinary people, but for Dongning people with strong local awareness, it will deeply hurt them. This means that they used to

Everything that was done and even said was overturned.

What they thought was correct was already wrong. Xu Shu did not think that her report could change Dongning people’s views on specially appointed teachers. Therefore, the only effect of this report might be to attract enough eyeballs and eventually attract countless attacks and attacks.

Abuse may drag Dongjiang Morning News into this quagmire, and she may also be trapped in it.

Just like what Cang Long did, her article was also challenging the rules. As far as Xu Shu was concerned, anything that challenged the rules would almost never end well.

She didn't even need to send the report to the editor-in-chief to know the angry expression on the editor-in-chief's face when he saw the report, so she thought about it again and again, and finally sat back on the computer.

She hesitated. Once people decide on an important matter, they will hesitate, especially when the matter is related to themselves, this hesitation will become deeper and deeper.

After thinking about it for a while, she gritted her teeth and stored the text of the report in her private blog. After setting a password, she began to modify it.

From 5,000 words, she cut it down to 4,000 words. When she looked at it again, she found that the article lacked the momentum it had just now. The words between the lines finally became euphemistic, but it still stung some people's hearts. Finally, she started again

Delete, modify the usage of some words, and reduce it to 2,000 words, and finally to 1,000 words.

Looking at the overall rounded manuscript, Xu Shu felt a little disappointed. The deletion of these words was like cutting off his own flesh, piece by piece, until he became as skinny as a stick, until he lost his original content and became more in line with the world's mentality.

, let them feel satisfied.

But there was still some excitement in these one thousand words. She helplessly continued to delete until there were only five hundred words left. Xu Shu felt that her hands were shaking. If she was cutting flesh just now, then the rest of it would be

Cutting out five hundred words is like eviscerating the bones. The entire article has completely lost its essence, leaving only the skin.

But this body of skin is what the public is willing to see. Even if it is empty and has no connotation, they still like to see it and are willing to see it, just because it makes them feel comfortable.

In front of the computer, Xu Shu stood up feeling a little bald. After reprinting it, she sent the report to the editor-in-chief. Unsurprisingly, the editor-in-chief responded quickly and approved it, and it will be printed at the top of the morning newspaper tomorrow.

This article will also be loaded as soon as possible on the Toutiao and Morning News portals.

"If a teacher's backbone has no essence, does it still have a backbone?" Xu Shu asked herself, thinking of the conversation she had with Yu Xue during the day, she was afraid that she would fail Yu Xue's expectations this time.

Since the afternoon, all major media outlets have been vying to report on the strike of the pilot classes in No. 1 Middle School. All major media outlets seemed to have received accurate information, and they filled out the reports in a very exciting and exciting manner. However, they were limited to

With various speculations, public opinion in Dongning City is boiling again.

Countless people have left messages online, calling for the dismissal of this harmful specially appointed teacher. Some people say that this specially appointed teacher is practicing personality cultism and instigating students to skip classes. Now he is on public strike. What will happen in the future?

The Public Security Bureau originally decided to release Canglong back to school today, and the municipal party committee and government also decided to announce the decision on skipping classes. However, in the eyes of this result, something happened again in No. 1 Middle School.

The public's response was so strong that they had to withdraw their original decision, put it on hold temporarily, and work out a new plan.

However, on the second day, the students still guarded the door of the security department and did not allow anyone to go in. They would not give up until they saw Teacher Cang. Parents came to the school again, all of them worried, because the students had not been there all day.

After eating, when they learned that all this was for their class teacher, the parents were immediately furious. Their impression of Canglong became even worse, and they completely forgot about the lesson the principal taught them.

After being unable to persuade him for a long time, the emotionally charged family went directly to the Public Security Bureau and asked the Public Security Bureau to release Canglong. They were so angry that they looked like they were about to beat someone up, because they felt that their children had been led astray by Canglong. They had been there before.

I don't dare to do this even if I'm brave, and I even fight with the school security department and even the teachers. This is really ridiculous.

Most importantly, the strike made parents wary of the pilot classes.

This pilot class is a mixed bag, with students from various backgrounds including rural areas, migrant workers, ordinary citizens, rich and powerful.

The living environment they grew up in was completely different, which made parents worry that the pilot class itself was a mistake. They were afraid that their children would be brought up bad by those children of poor people, because in their eyes, the children from these families were simply uneducated and ill-mannered.

They are all bad habits.

At the same time, a report from the Dongjiang Morning News also came out, which was not unexpected, with the title "Reflection."

For citizens, the performance of the Dongjiang Morning News this time was a bit disappointing, because some of the content mentioned in it had nothing to do with the school strike incident, and they felt a little confused.

Looking at the newspaper in front of her, Yu Xue shook her head. She did not blame Xu Shu, because she knew that Xu Shu had done a good job. At least she did not belittle Cang Long, but caused people to reflect from other angles. It was just this reflection.

The title only entered the eyes of the citizens, but not their hearts.

"It seems I can only go and beg her." Yu Xue looked helpless, but when she thought of Canglong, her helplessness disappeared again.

Sitting in the office, the principal's head turned gray with worry, and he seemed to have aged several years overnight. For his age, every year older is one year younger, let alone how many years.

"Dad, don't worry. Everything was caused by Cang Long. Now he has to bear this responsibility alone. The No. 1 Middle School was also implicated by him." Sun Liping stood aside, looking at her father like this.

taste.

No. 1 Middle School has been persecuted these days, and it's all because of Cang Long's troubles.

"I think he arranged the students' collective strike. He was a good person and forced us all to be bad people. Now it's better. Not only has the reputation of No. 1 Middle School been damaged, the students have gone on a noisy strike and hunger strike, and the parents have made uneasy demands.

The pilot class was cancelled, and the media outside were even more critical. Is this No. 1 Middle School still the same as the previous No. 1 Middle School? He has almost turned it into a wet market." Sun Liping was very angry.

"Are you done yet?" The principal slapped the table and looked at Sun Liping, his face full of anger.

Sun Liping was shocked. She didn't expect her father to be angry with her. This was the first time that her father slapped the table and glared at her, just because she said something bad about Canglong to her father.

She thought her father would comfort her, but she didn't expect her father to look at her with disappointment and leave the office, as if she had been naughty and did bad things after her mother left. She couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved in her heart. Did she say something wrong?

?

"Teacher Yu?" The principal of the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government had just parked the car when he saw Yu Xue in a hurry and was a little confused.

"For that restless guy!" Yu Xue smiled and said helplessly.

"A restless guy?" The principal thought of Canglong, "It seems we have the same purpose."

"It's different. I'm here purely for him, but the principal is not just for him, but more for the students and the entire No. 1 Middle School." Yu Xue said calmly.

The principal smiled bitterly and shook his head, but said nothing. The two of them walked into the city hall one after another...


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