My Star Teacher

The young man seems to have opened the conversation box, or it may be because he wants to say goodbye to this world, and wants to speak out the sadness in his heart, so that he can make a last voice in this world.

The sound of the siren downstairs reminded me that the fire and police cars arrived one after another. A group of police and fire officers and soldiers quickly divided into two waves and entered the building in a wave. Others pulled down the cordon downstairs to evacuate the crowd. Estimated the location, busy supporting the air cushion on the ground.

The young man talked and seemed a little excited, his body swayed uncontrollably, frightened by the night light and others who were sweating coldly, and shouted him calmly again and again, the guardrail looked quite wide, twenty or thirty centimeters, standing alone It's no problem, but if you want to sway it on the top, one will be finished if you don't pay attention.

The young man continued: "I have committed a crime and been in jail. I thought I would be able to change my mind and be a man again when I came out, but when I came out, I found that the world seemed to abandon me more thoroughly! Said I was a criminal, and caused disaster to the orphanage, let me get out! I came out to find a job, when others saw me in jail, they refused me without thinking, and some even pointed me at my nose and called me a criminal. They Don’t be a criminal! Even if I go to the construction site to work hard, they also despise me for having a disability! I have been rejected countless times! I have been pointed at their noses to scold waste! Scolding criminals! But for me, I dare not pay back! Because I am A criminal! I am a waste! I am! I have no future at all!"

Luminous and some young people were a little silent, as well as the police and fire officers and soldiers who rushed to heaven.

The young man suddenly laughed at himself, "Forget it, don't say it, it doesn't make sense. I've thought about it. It's better to die than living so tired, maybe I shouldn't have come to this world. You advise me, maybe this is the only thing I feel when I come to this world, this world still has a little kindness to me, although maybe you just sympathize with me like a wild cat and a wild dog." The young man said, look Luminous, sighing, "Did you know? Actually, my childhood dream always wanted to be a writer, but, I can't afford to go to school... this fucking world... forget it, that's it Finish it!"

With that said, the young man turned around and opened his hands, seeming to embrace the world at the end and say goodbye to the world.

The crowd on the downstairs gathered a lot, and suddenly the crowd exploded.

"Lying trough! This is really about to jump!"

"Don't jump! Don't jump!"

"Child! Don't do stupid things! Don't jump!"

"..."

The people downstairs shouted loudly.

Ye Guang and several young people, as well as the police firemen and soldiers, were also anxious and persuaded each other, but the young people seemed to have heard no more sounds, and there was no response at all.

Luminous anxiety, this is really about to jump!There is no way to bite your teeth, you can only gamble.

Between the night light stepped forward, shouted: "You also deserve to talk about dreams! Do you TM know what dreams are!"

The young man seemed to be stimulated, turned his head again, and shouted, "Why can't I talk about dreams! Is this world so cruel to me that I can't even have dreams?"

Ye Guang snorted, "Dream! You are also called a dream! Have you ever insisted? Have you never insisted on what is called a dream! Dream is the faith of the soul! Do you have a faith? You have no soul! How dare you talk about dreams!"

The young man was a little hysterical and shouted: "I have a dream! My dream is to be a writer! It is this world, it is the injustice of this world that ruined me and ruined my dream! I don't go to school, I can't read Do you blame me for writing books? Do you blame me!"

Luminously refused, and opposed him, “You couldn’t afford to go to school when you were a kid! Can’t you afford to go to school now? Even if you can’t afford it, can’t you go to the free library! Can’t go find so many learning materials on the Internet! What if you are over the age of school! Live to old! You can learn to old! You have never even struggled for a little bit of dreams, you still want to be a writer! Dreaming! I don’t see the world abandoning you, it’s you Abandon the world by yourself! No one will be good to you for no reason! You can be yourself to be good to you! And you! You are a coward!"

The young man was silent.

Yeguang saw him like this, he was very happy in his heart, just responded, afraid that he would not listen to anything now, and he was determined to die.

Luminous put away the quarreling momentum, and the tone became gentle, and said aloud, "You said you want to be a writer, to tell you the truth, I am a writer!"

The young man gave the luminous light a surprise.

Ye Guang continued: "I have written a new poem, I hope you can listen to it, a poem about dreams." As he said, Ye Guang, regardless of whether young people would like to listen, said aloud:

"The name of the poem is "I Have a Dream""

"Look for hope in a sunny place."

"Put the happiness and smile of the past back on your face again."

"Rainwater washed the whole life."

"The wave-like oath has long since receded."

"Lonely shadow in the middle of the night."

"The memory has been blurred."

"Tomorrow tomorrow is still waiting and waiting to continue."

Thinking soothingly, the sound of luminous light gradually became louder.

"No longer expect anyone to be able to cover themselves in the rain and snow!"

"No longer insist that memories can reproduce perfection at last!"

"No longer fantasizing about you and me in fairy tales!"

"Should not blame growth in ignorance!"

Several young people and policemen present were also stunned. This is true when they say that poetry is chanting. Brother, can you jump on the floor seriously?

The expression of the young man who was still standing on the guardrail also changed, first silent, then uncertain, and finally became confused.

Ye Guang ignored them, chanting poems by himself, and the last few words almost came out violently. The crowd watching from downstairs heard him clearly.

"Learn to cherish the limited rays of sunlight in your life!"

"Give yourself a pair of wings that soar freely!"

"From now on, find the ideal that once appeared in my mind!"

This poem was written by an unknown author who accidentally saw the night light of the dream world. The poem is not very beautiful, but full of positive energy and very inspirational. The key is to be in line with the situation of this young man. The young man jumps from the building and is helpless. Next, Ye Guang could only use this poem to save the scene. He didn't know if it had any effect, but looking at the changing expression of the young man many times, it still touched him a bit.

Under the building, many employees of the studio also gathered in the crowd. Upon hearing this voice, some employees wondered: "How does this sound sound so familiar?"

"Like the sound of a night scourge." The night scourge is a nickname given by employees to the night light. In front of him, he was still called a night consultant. In private, he was called a night scourge.

"Could it be that he was on the rooftop? Blocked, can't see."

"It should be... won't it." An employee said uncertainly.

"It shouldn't be, night scourge, scourge he is doing, how can he write poems."

"Uh! makes sense!"