Three lanes.
Renmin University.
This college has an extraordinary status in Longguo, and most of the people who come out of it will become leaders in various fields in the future.
In a law room.
A teacher is in class.
This teacher looks younger, not as white haired as other professors. Judging from his face, he is only 30 years old at most. However, his legs and feet are obviously not sharp, and he is a bit lame. He should have been seriously injured.
There is indeed a crutch beside the lectern.
But even so, he seems to be very popular. Many students come to listen to him.
The classroom with more than 300 people is almost full.
"We have studied a lot about law. Now, I want to ask you a question."
Because of the inconvenience of legs and feet, the teacher can only use his hands to support the platform to maintain balance. He holds the flat frame glasses on the bridge of his nose, faces the whole audience, and asks with a smile.
"What is law?"
It's hard to say that the male teacher is lame, but his outstanding temperament is enough to make people ignore the fact that he is lame.
He didn't show his edge. Standing there, he felt like a kind of warm jade, which made people feel peaceful.
People who have suffered a great blow in life, but can still laugh at life, do have a distinctive appeal.
"This classmate, you answer."
A girl sat in front of him.
The girl raised her hand.
Don't say there are no beauties in Colleges and universities, at least this girl has bright eyes and teeth, and beautiful face.
"Law is a written morality and a minimum morality."
After standing up, the girl replied generously that, in fact, she is a loyal admirer of the teacher. This kind of worship has gone beyond the kind of admiration between students and teachers, almost close to admiration.
Even, the teacher's every class, she will come, but to her dismay, the other side still just regarded her as an ordinary student, even her name did not remember.
"Not bad."
The male teacher seemed to be quite satisfied with the girl's answer. He nodded with a smile, asked the girl to sit down, and said again, "who else has a different opinion?"
Soon, another boy stood up.
"In a democratic country, the law is the king. In an autocratic country, the king is the law. "
His answer aroused the approval of many students. Even the male teacher gave him a look of approval, and then raised his hand to signal him to sit down.
"This classmate described it very incisively. Law is actually a rope. It is strong and firm, but how to use it depends on the person who holds it."
"All of you will become the administrators of this country in the future. Some of you should also go to political and legal posts. I don't know what your original intention of applying for this university is, but I think you should learn to understand that since you are sitting here, you have already shouldered a responsibility that other people don't have."
"Do you know why crime often happens at night?"
"Because in the daytime, there will be no escape from those evils in the light."
A boy replied forcefully,
"that's right."
The male teacher nodded.
"Day and night, just like light and darkness, will always alternate, and you, who are standing on the dividing line, as long as you can bravely move forward, the light will move forward, and the darkness will step back. In the long run, one day, the world will be illuminated by light, and there will be no corner for darkness to live in."
In the back of the classroom, in the corner, a special listener's mouth slightly rises.
Listening to him advocating justice and the rule of law on the platform, this feeling is really a bit unique.
"A man once said this when a female friend of his was bullied by foreigners."
The male teacher stood on the platform with a touch of memory in his eyes.
"He said that the dignity of a country is not a big country's ostentation, but depends on whether its citizens can live a strong life and not be bullied by outsiders. At that time, when he said this, he was facing a law enforcer of our country. "
The male teacher's eyes gradually clear, separated from the past.
"Double standard treatment is common in China. For example, when someone lost a child for a long time without any news, a foreigner lost his wallet, and the whole city police went out to look for it, there were countless reports like that. I often wonder what led to this phenomenon. Now I should be able to understand that the so-called foreign scholars and domestic tyrants are not the mistakes of one or some people, but the influence of the times. People who have come from those difficult times, even now, still have the idea of inferiority in their heart That's their sorrow, but we're different. ""We live in a powerful and prosperous age, and have never experienced war and hunger. The country has given us a stable environment, so we have the obligation to give feedback and lead it to a bright direction."
"We have the responsibility to make this country really stand up. If we want to stand up, we must first establish its dignity."
"The dignity of a nation lies in the law."
The male teacher faces the audience.
"And the law is yours."
This is undoubtedly a very thought-provoking lesson, many students out of the classroom, are still discussing.
It's not unreasonable for so many people to admire this teacher. He really dares to criticize and speak up.
"Teacher, let me help you."
As the students filed out and passed the platform, the girl student who started to answer the questions stopped and helped to take the crutches that were placed beside the platform and handed them over.
"Thank you."
The male teacher is very approachable, with a smile on his face, but it's very different from the beast in clothes. Even though the student is young and beautiful, he doesn't have any evil ideas. When he takes the crutch, he even deliberately avoids the other party's hand.
"Teacher, let me help you with the lesson plan."
The girl is very enthusiastic.
Nowadays, it is not a feudal society. Everyone has the right to pursue happiness bravely. Unfortunately, it is destined to be a journey to an end.
"No more."
The male teacher refused her help with a smile. He limped out of the classroom with a teaching plan in one hand and a crutch in the other.
The girl followed him, and tried to help him, but she didn't dare.
"Teacher, just give me the lesson plan and I'll get it to the office for you."
"Classmate, you don't have to worry. I'll take it for him."
Suddenly, there was a sound.
Then, a figure appeared at the door of the classroom with the light on its back.
"Mr. Cao, give me the lesson plan."