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    Han Jiahang felt that his head was pillowed softly.  Immediately he understood that something had happened, and without waiting for the other party to say anything, he immediately raised his head and said with eyes blurred, "I'm sorry, I just fell asleep. Please forgive me."

    Lee Hyori thought about what the other party had done just now, "Is this a chest attack? Can he do this while sleeping? Did he do it on purpose?" His eyes were full of disbelief.

    I looked at the handsome young man in front of me without even opening my eyes, thinking about apologizing.  Moreover, his head was still shaking forward and back.  My heart is full of admiration.  This is considered an apology, but not sincere at all.  I wanted to teach him a lesson, but I thought I was going to be on stage soon and couldn't let the show fail.  Humph, wait until I get on stage, kid, and see how I deal with you.

    The leaders on the rostrum have been speaking for 40 minutes, and they are still high-spirited and enthusiastic.  "Today. In this meeting, we want to announce and criticize two students. Their behavior seriously violated the school rules and motto. It affected the school's reputation. In order to set an example to others, let the two students come to the stage to publicly review. I hope other students  Be strict with yourself and don't make the same mistakes." The director of the Political and Educational Department said sternly.  The students discussed curiously, who is so powerful and what has he committed?

    With a swipe sound, Han Jiahang felt the girl on his left taking over, thinking it was over.  Without thinking, he just stood up.  After standing up and opening his eyes, Han Jiahang suddenly felt something was wrong. The students around him looked at him with understanding eyes.

    ¡°Oh, it turns out it¡¯s the two of them.¡± A girl in the front row whispered to the person next to her.

    "What is it?" Han Jiahang asked confusedly.

    "Tch, you don't have to ask others what you did. Just pretend to be thirteen." The boy next to him sneered.  What did I do? I just slept on your pillow for a while.  As for this attitude?  How can such a big man be so stingy?

    Han Jiahang was really confused. He wanted to ask others what was wrong. Wasn't the meeting over?

    "Why don't you hurry up? It's your fault that we wasted more than an hour.

    There¡¯s no other choice, let¡¯s go up first and talk later.  Han Jiahang took a few steps to catch up with the classmates in front of him and asked, "Do you know what's going on? Why are you on stage?" The goddess in front did not answer, but just lowered her head and walked silently to the podium.

    Han Jiahang was thinking wildly while accepting the attention of his classmates. Could it be that he was caught sleeping, right?  I'm so far away from the leader. The leader's eyes can't be so powerful. Could it be that he's farsighted? Well, that's possible.  However, there is no need to go to the rostrum even if you are a model.  In the past, the class teacher would report the typical cases.  Why are you so harsh today?  Is there a superior leader here?  It¡¯s even more impossible to hold it.  Isn't this a disgrace to one's face? School leaders would not be so short-sighted.

    I put forward my point of view over and over again, only to be denied by myself again and again.  My head is as messy as paste.  Still can't figure out why.

    "Han Jiahang, what did you do that violated school rules?" A beast's roar pulled Han Jiahang back from his thoughts.

    Han Jiahang raised his head and saw Wang Dong standing directly in front of him in the middle, asking, "Why don't I know what you have done? It's so uninteresting. We are still not brothers."

    "I didn't violate the rules and regulations for returning to school." Han Jiahang said

    "Tch, you haven't said it yet. You are too uninteresting." Wang Dong said in disbelief.

    No need to argue anymore, we are already standing on the stage.  kindness.  The ancients do not deceive me.  "You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of all the mountains." Standing high does have a wide view.  Looking at the dark crowd of heads in the audience.  A love comes from the heart.

    "Huh? Didn't you say there are only two classmates? Why are there three here?" Some classmates began to whisper in the audience.

    "Yes. Is there someone with a brain whose IQ is formatted? Go ahead and admit your mistake."

    "No way."

    "It's hard to say"

    Han Jiahang looked at the other two people on the stand. On the right was his neighbor girl, and on the left was a girl with her head lowered and a pair of black-rimmed glasses on her baby-fat face.  Full of bookishness.

    "The students on the stage now are the students who violated the school rules this time. Next, let them conduct self-examination. Everyone should also listen carefully and never make similar mistakes again. Let's start with the student in the middle." The director of the Political and Education Office was stern.  said.

    But at this moment, the staff behind the stage were panicking and said, "Director, what should we do? The original plan was to start directly after going on stage and bring instant surprise to the students. Detonate the atmosphere of the whole place. Now"

    "Well, it's okay. Tell MC to decide when the time comes.'

    Han Jiahang looked at the audience,He looked at the director of the Political and Education Department again.  He stepped forward and saluted the director and the classmates and teachers in the audience respectively.

    "First of all, please allow me to apologize to our dear director of the Political and Educational Affairs Office."

    Han Jiahang turned around and bowed again to the director of the Political and Education Department, a full 90 degrees, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, director. When you are full of earnest hopes and earnestly teach us, as a member of the meeting, as you  student, I did not fully listen to your teachings. This is my fault. Please forgive me. I have had a dream since I was a child, that is, I want to be a singer and have a stage of my own. Like senior hot.  , you can enjoy your dreams to the fullest, become the pride of your family, become the pride of the country, go out of Korea and go to Asia. If possible, I hope that one day I can let the whole world know our country through me. A man will die for his confidant, and a woman will please herself.  I am willing to give up everything for the glory of my motherland. Today I am proud of being a Korean and will continue to work hard. Tomorrow, South Korea will be proud of me."

    "Well said, today I am proud of the country, and tomorrow the country will be proud of me." The director of the Political and Educational Department said excitedly.  There was thunderous applause from up and down the stage.

    Han Jiahang continued, "When the director was speaking just now, I was too sleepy, so I was a little distracted. What I want to say here is that from now on, nothing like this will ever happen. This is a man's promise  . It will never change in my life." It was sonorous and powerful.  A man's promise is no longer as simple as a sentence, it is a reflection of a man's dignity.

    Seeing the roar of applause from the audience, Han Jiahang looked extremely serious.  But my heart was overjoyed.  Hey hey hey, demo, who can¡¯t tell lies?  It won't happen again in the future.  Isn¡¯t it okay if I don¡¯t come here in the future?

    "Okay, classmate Han Jiahang, you have great ambitions at a young age. This is a blessing for your family, a blessing for your school. It is also a blessing for the country. The future country is yours. If you have great ambitions since you were young, then the prosperity of the country will be ours."  It¡¯s just around the corner. The school will be proud of you.¡±

    The director of the Political and Education Office said, "However, mistakes should be punished. Since Han Jiahang is standing on this stage today, I will give this stage to you today and show your enthusiasm here."

    "Okay." There was a round of applause from the audience.

    ????????????? Sweat, I thought I could just muddle through and step down directly.  Unexpectedly, he got himself involved again.  Looking at the situation below, it¡¯s impossible not to perform.  I looked around and saw a piano on the stage.

    "Then let me perform a piano piece for everyone." After Han Jiahang finished speaking, he went straight to the piano.

    As if approaching a sleeping lover, Han Jiahang quietly sat beside her with tenderness, everything was so light and careful, lest his movements be too big and disturb his lover's dream.  Gently brushing the black and white keys, it was as if he was touching his lover's sleeping face with his fingers.  Thinking of using this method to wake up your lover.  Tender as water, full of affection.

    The director behind the scenes saw this scene and secretly ordered the cameraman to start filming.

    Han Jiahang¡¯s temperament in front of the piano has changed.  It's still the same angular face, but now it's less casual and more affectionate.

    "Ding dong" His right hand made rapid leaps on the keys, not very fast, but petite and cute.  The sound of the piano is cheerful.  It's like a ray of breeze that drives away the sweltering heat in the hot summer.  Cool and comfortable, gently cleansing the tired soul.  Suddenly, the wind left, and it was extremely hot and stuffy. The thick air seemed to be frozen, and it might be suffocating in the next second.

    The audience in the audience only saw the left and right hands bouncing rapidly.  The hands brought up the phantom.  Like a person struggling desperately in pain, it is breathing, sobbing, and helpless in the huge pain. After a while, the breathing drops again, and then the main melody is slightly sad, which is melancholy.  Indelible melancholy.  The last quick leap of chromatic scales and arpeggios is completed, and the sound becomes strong again, as if a person has fallen but stood up again.

    "Ah" the whole auditorium exclaimed, what did they see?  Is it God's hand?  Han Jiahang seemed to have forgotten everything in front of the piano, his hands were flowing smoothly, and he let out heart-shaking shouts while struggling again and again.  Finally, at the end, the struggle reaches its extreme, and a shot of his hands almost "smashing" the piano appears in front of us. This is not just a show of skills, but also like the most intense struggle in life.

    It¡¯s over, Han Jiahang used all his strength, his tenacious confidence, and his tenacious will.  This ended the stage of my own.  Although he has many shortcomings, but so what, it's all just because I'm still young and I still have a chance to fight.  that's enough.  (To be honest, I don¡¯t know anything about piano, just because I heard Yundi Li¡¯s ¡°Bell¡± once and it sounded good. There¡¯s something wrong, folks. Don¡¯t blame me.

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