Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Jiang Xiaobai listened to the boy's voice, with black lines on his face, what did I say?

I'm just laughing, not laughing at you.

But at this time, many people from the poetry club also came out.

They are all staring at Jiang Xiaobai. You can have different opinions and argue, but you can't laugh.

Doesn't this look down on us? A scholar can be killed but not humiliated.

"Okay, then let me say something, I think sometimes everything is not black and white, that is too extreme, we need to look at the problem with a dialectical perspective.

Yes, I admit that there are more or less problems in our country now, but our country and our society are currently undergoing a period of huge transformation. We need to be more tolerant and understanding Love him deeply, and use your own power to contribute to his change.

Instead of blindly complaining, not reading a few articles, not 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 the people in this period, and everyone should be responsible.

If you feel that your country is not good enough or perfect enough, then use your power to change it. What you stand on is your motherland, and the changes you make are the changes of the motherland, and you are the citizens of this country. "

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

Regardless of the stunned people, it's just that after walking a distance, the people who reacted gave warm applause from behind.

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

"The good and bad of each era are the common choices made by the citizens of this period, and everyone is responsible."

"If you feel that your country is not good enough and not perfect enough, then use your power to change it. What you stand on is your motherland, and the changes you make are the changes of your motherland."

Everyone repeated Jiang Xiaobai's two sentences in their hearts.

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

Said the president of the poetry club.

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

"I know. I met him once. It seems to be Jiang Xiaobai, the head of the student union." Someone said.

"Minister Jiang of the Student Union, all right, let's submit the paper in his name."

The president of the poetry club nodded and said that he and Jiang Xiaobai really have never dealt with each other.

"Then do you need to ask Minister Jiang's opinion?" asked the classmate who recognized Jiang Xiaobai?

"You can ask, but such profound words must be sent out so that more people can see them."

The president of the poetry club said firmly.

He can be angry because of Jiang Xiaobai's ridicule, or he can be persuaded by Jiang Xiaobai to sincerely admire him.

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

On the contrary, the emotion of jealousy is not much left.

But for two days in a row, Jiang Xiaobai was busy at the Daxing Glass Factory, and didn't care about going back to school.

So the Poetry Club did not find Jiang Xiaobai, without Jiang Xiaobai's knowledge. I 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 power to change it. "

One word stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and it was said that this was the case.

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

"Fuck, what's the situation? There were not many people at the scene. Why does it feel like so many people know about it?" Jiang Xiaobai wondered.

I went directly to the student union, ready to see how the preparations for the welcome party were going.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the room, I found that the way everyone looked at me changed.

"What's the matter? I admit that I'm handsome, but you can't just stare at me like that. If you look at me like that again, I'll charge you."

Jiang Xiaobai said jokingly.

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

Jiang Xiaobai took a look at "Youth", and the circulation of "Youth" at this time is still acceptable.

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

But at this time, there are not many people who can read. The country is still vigorously developing literacy classes.

It's not bad to have this amount of distribution.

"Why give me this?" Jiang Xiaobai glanced casually, and then froze for a moment.

"Fuck, what's going on here?" The signature is myself, the passage I said at the gate of the poetry club that day, and there is a frank title.

But I obviously haven't published it yet, so why did it get published in a newspaper, and it's still "Youth".

"Papa papa." Intense applause erupted in the office.

"Congratulations, Minister Jiang."

"Congratulations." Everyone said one after another.

"I said I don't know what's going on, do you believe me?" Jiang Xiaobai asked.

"Didn't you say that?" Hou Yuande asked.

"Yes, that's true." Jiang Xiaobai nodded and admitted.

"Forget it," Jiang Xiaobai waved his hand, since this matter has already happened, it doesn't matter.

As for Jiang Xiaobai who is famous and so on, he doesn't care, don't you see, the end of the female textile workers, the famous "The road of life, why is it getting narrower and narrower..." doesn't have the same end.

At this time, there were famous "Man, Man" and the like, but who can remember it later.

It's all a burst of heat, the past is over, and Jiang Xiaobai doesn't care too much.

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

"The preparations are almost done, the program is also arranged, and the freshmen have also prepared a few poem recitations and songs."

Zhao Xinyi spoke.

"Well, we can also add some special programs, such as sketches and the like. This is a welcome party, not a performance report. It can be less serious and more interesting."

Jiang Xiaobai spoke.

"Okay, I'll make a note of it. I'll check it later, and there is no such program." Zhao Xinyi said.

"By the way, Minister, what program do you have this year? Your "Believe in the Future Is Not a Dream" last year is still being sung in schools."

Zhao Xinyi asked.

"I won't be acting this year, I have to give others a chance." After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he turned around and left, not giving Zhao Xinyi a chance to speak again.

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

But after listening to a few sentences, his mind was not on this, but thinking about his father, asking the school leaders to have dinner at night, and clearing up the relationship for him to study abroad.