Roaming in the dark

Chapter 529 Boy, do you know why I can't leave?

"Boy, do you know why I can't leave?" Professor Zheng and Sheng Chuncheng said, "This is my battlefield, I must stick to my position and not be a deserter."

Sheng Chuncheng muttered, "I'm missing you?"

Professor Zheng looked at him, nodded earnestly, and the young voice sounded:
"My old woman is nothing special, but I do not allow myself to be absent, not for those who have succeeded, but for those who, I know, who are now losers who don't know where. Some of them are in prison now, some are in Fleeing from east to west to avoid debts, some are already in hospital beds and have no money for medicine, and some have become dishonest persons who cannot even take the high-speed rail.

"In a society, all you can see is the superficial, those successful people who can stand up. But most people, you can't see, they are also working hard, for the progress of this society and the country, they are also working hard Yes, but it’s a pity that the success fell short. They paid more than the successful people. I know too many people like this.

"Here is not only the battlefield of the winners, but also the cemetery of the losers. I must not only stick to the battlefield for the winners, but also keep the dignity of the cemetery for the losers. Otherwise, I will be sorry for their failure , I'm sorry they have paved this road with blood and tears, which cannot be trampled on.

"These people, back then, I also fought with them, and they were my comrades in arms. The losers have no tombstones, no flowers, but I still remember them, and I remember the days and nights I worked with them. As long as I have A little bit of possibility, we must stand here.

"I don't know, boy, do you understand me when I say this?"

Sheng Chuncheng nodded, then shook his head again, and said, "You want to be a martyr too?"

"No, I just want to be a sounding board." Professor Zheng said, "I want to speak, stand here and speak for them, for those who have failed, and for those who have achieved success but dare not speak out."

"Why don't they dare to speak up?" Sheng Chuncheng asked, confused.

"The atmosphere is too chilling! They carry too many burdens. Many times, they can only choose to remain silent and avoid. Otherwise, the price to be paid is too high, and everyone is afraid."

Professor Zheng shook his head and said: "There are still some people who should speak up for them, but they dare not. The main reason is that they have gained too much profit. These people include scholars and officials. They themselves feel Buttocks are not clean, so I dare not speak loudly.

"Like Liu Chengnian, there are fewer and fewer people who can say a few words of justice to private entrepreneurs. I also want to say, even for the sake of people like Lao Wan, I also want to say that I believe that they will die. I also believe that even if everyone stops speaking for their private entrepreneurs, there will still be a bad-mouthed old lady who will."

"Aren't you afraid?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.

"I'm not afraid." Professor Zheng said, "I stand straight, my waist is straight, I am not afraid. I have never taken advantage of anyone, and I have no need to speak for anyone, and I have no interest in blending with them. What I want to say is the truth that I want to say, what am I afraid of?"

Sheng Chuncheng said: "Okay, Teacher Zheng, I admire you, but I think you are a bit like that..."

"Don Quixote, right?" Professor Zheng sneered, "If I really become a Don Quixote who challenges the paper pinwheel, it will not be my sorrow, but the sorrow of this society. It means that all our previous efforts have been wasted. Years of hard work have been in vain, and the next step is to eat up the money, and the money will be eaten up in a few years, this is what I am most unwilling to see."

At the end of Professor Zheng's speech, his expression was stupefied. Sheng Chuncheng didn't understand a lot of things she said to her because of the background of time and space, but there was one thing he felt he understood, that is, no one could make the old lady shut up , and as long as she doesn't shut up, she won't go anywhere, she will only stick to this battlefield, which is also a cemetery.

This made Sheng Chuncheng feel a little tragic, but also a little sad.

"Mr. Zheng, may I massage your waist for you?" Sheng Chuncheng and Professor Zheng said.

Professor Zheng nodded, she turned around, and Sheng Chuncheng began to massage her.

After dinner, Xiao Ma cleared the dining table and washed the dishes in the kitchen. Sheng Chuncheng wanted to go back to the store, but the old lady walked him to the school gate as usual.

However, after Sheng Chuncheng stopped pretending to be blind, he stopped taking a taxi at the school gate. Instead, he arrived at the school gate and rode a shared bicycle to the subway station.He and Professor Zheng broke up at the school gate.

Sheng Chuncheng was riding a bicycle, and when he was about to reach the subway station, a car behind him chased him up. When he was level with him, he slowed down, stuck his head out of the car window, and yelled "Hey, hey" at him. .

Sheng Chuncheng turned his head to look, it was Xiao Ma, he stopped the car and stopped there.

The car that Xiao Ma was riding in also stopped, and Xiao Ma got out of the car. She came here specially to chase Sheng Chuncheng.

The two walked forward to the subway station in front of them, but instead of entering the station, they found a secluded place to stop.

"Have you talked to Teacher Zheng?" Xiao Ma asked.

"We talked, at least two points are clear." Sheng Chuncheng said, "One is that she really misses her grandson and granddaughter, and the other is that she will never go to America."

"Why?" Pony asked.

"Because this is her battlefield and cemetery, she wants to guard here." Sheng Chuncheng said.

"What?" Xiao Ma looked at Sheng Chuncheng puzzled.

Sheng Chuncheng told Xiao Ma everything Mr. Zheng said to him. After listening to Xiao Ma, she sighed and said:
"I knew it would be like this."

After a while, she added another sentence: "Actually, our dean also knew that it would be like this. Alas, this is what we are most worried about."

"What are you worried about?" Sheng Chuncheng asked, "An old lady, just tell the truth, what is there to worry about?"

Xiao Ma glanced at Sheng Chuncheng, smiled wryly and said, "You don't know, in fact, our dean is already under a lot of pressure. Is there any way, Mr. Zheng is his teacher, and he also knows Mr. Zheng's temper. Those pressures can only be carried by himself.”

"So serious? It's as if Teacher Zheng is a class enemy." Sheng Chuncheng said, "I think that no matter what Teacher Zheng says, no matter how bad her mouth is, she has a good heart and is telling the truth. If such a retired Even if the old lady is not allowed to speak, then the signboard of your university can also be removed."

Xiao Ma laughed: "You, you are really close to Zhu Zhechi, and now you speak with the same accent as Mr. Zheng."

"Isn't that so?" Sheng Chuncheng asked, "Did I say something wrong?"

"Okay, you're right, it's just that you're making things simple." Xiao Ma said, "If it's true that Mr. Zheng always speaks freely in front of the big leaders like he did in the last meeting, it's a big deal. It's nothing, anyone who can be a great leader has that kind of generosity, but it's still difficult for the little devils below, understand?"

"What brat?" Sheng Chuncheng asked.

Xiao Ma didn't tell Sheng Chuncheng which one was the kid, but said:
"In order to keep his official position, some people don't want the people below to make trouble. People like Mr. Zheng, he feels that it will only add to his troubles. It's best to shut up. But with Mr. Zheng's qualifications, he doesn't have the courage to speak up on his own. Go directly and tell Teacher Zheng, so the pressure will come to our dean."

"It's really complicated. I didn't expect your university to be so complicated." Sheng Chuncheng said.

"Of course, the school is a river and a lake, and it's also a big dye vat." Xiao Ma said.

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