"You mean the bottom line?" The foreign boy who had just cried turned around in his seat and faced Dong Qiangqiang and questioned loudly, "Then when my relatives and friends who died in the bombing passed away, what is the bottom line for Americans? ?”
Before Dong Qiangqiang had time to answer, he heard another sarcastic male voice ringing in his ear: "Your memory is so bad. I'm afraid you have forgotten the bad things the Americans have done to us, right?"
He recognized that the speaker was Tong Huo, who had just applauded, and Tong Huo sneered and continued to ask, "If you can't remember what happened two years ago, then can't you remember what happened half a year ago?"
Dong Qiangqiang knew what he was referring to and immediately replied in a deep voice: "Of course I haven't forgotten it, and just because we have experienced this kind of pain, we should be even more indignant and deeply disgusted with this kind of behavior. As the saying goes, don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Regarding people, if you treat others in a way that you hate, wouldn't you become exactly the same as the person you hate? Then what's the difference between you? There are two people you hate in this world. One of them is yourself, don’t you think it’s ironic?”
Dong Qiangqiang's German is obviously higher than Tong Huo's, and his speaking speed is fast, which makes Tong Huo very unhappy: "Then it depends on who I deal with in this disgusting way. If it's the enemy, then It should be called 'treating others with their own medicine'. Why was New York attacked this time? Isn't it because the United States frequently launches wars everywhere, resulting in a large number of homeless people? Now these people either lose their If you leave your homeland or leave your hometown, of course you will be very angry, and when you are angry, you may take revenge. Since ancient times, there are always grievances and debtors, so if you don’t settle the score with the United States, who else can you turn to?"
"Even if you want to seek revenge and settle accounts with the United States, there are many ways, but choosing a terrorist attack is the most despicable." Dong Qiangqiang said, and then thought of Chen Yu's phone call that could never be answered, and felt sad in his heart.
"It's ridiculous for you to say that. Since you have chosen revenge, do you still choose a gentle way? Do those who seek revenge have to discuss with the United States, 'Hey, I'm sorry, I want revenge. Do you think it hurts when I slap you? Is it okay if I spit on you?’ It’s because of the stupid seeds planted by the United States before that it bore the fruit it did yesterday. There’s nothing hard to understand about this. It’s entirely the result of their own fault and their own cocoon.” Because the mouth can’t keep up. Because of the speed of his brain, Tong Huo's expression suddenly slowed down, and his lack of proficiency in certain words also made his explanation somewhat incomprehensible.
"But there are not only American companies in the World Trade Center, but also companies from many other countries, including German, French, British, Dutch, Australian, Mexican, and most importantly, there are more than a dozen Chinese companies inside. . The news said that more than 2,000 innocent lives died in this way yesterday. There were ordinary people from many countries there, including your and my compatriots. So you cannot simply regard it as the result of the United States' own fault and self-imposed cocoon." Dong Qiangqiang lost his voice and said, "Those are all fresh lives."
When Tong Huo heard that there were Chinese companies and compatriots in the building, he immediately showed a very surprised expression, as if he had no idea about this situation before. He wanted to refute Dong Qiangqiang immediately, but he hesitated when the words came to his mouth. Minutes passed and he still didn't say a word.
Dong Qiangqiang thought he would continue to argue, but the other party suddenly turned into a dull gourd. Just when he was surprised, Tong Huo suddenly muttered a Chinese sentence in a low voice: "Turn your elbows outward."
Dong Qiangqiang did not expect that the other party would actually criticize him in Chinese. Just when he was about to say a few more words, he heard the politics teacher speak slowly.
“My original idea was that everyone could clarify their opinions rather than engage in debate, but these two students just said a lot, so I didn’t interrupt them and let them finish first.
Frankly speaking, I am very surprised. I always thought that Chinese people do not like to speak, but today I discovered that this is a kind of prejudice. Thank you for making me realize this. "The politics teacher waved his hand and motioned Dong Qiangqiang to sit down, "Since everyone has expressed their opinions, I will also express mine. But I want to state first that I am not forcing you to accept my views, I just hope you can refer to them. First of all, I personally agree very much with the point of view of the classmate just now. Sorry, what's your name? "The politics teacher stretched his arms towards Dong Qiangqiang.
"Dong Qiangqiang."
Tong Huo turned his head out the window unconvinced, staring blankly at the chubby magpie on the branch.
"First of all, there is no doubt that in such a tragedy, all the victims are innocent. We must and should have a humanitarian spirit and remember every deceased instead of taking schadenfreude." Politics teacher Serious eyes passed over each student's face, "This is a very crucial point in why we are called human beings, even if the United States has made some mistakes against you."
As he spoke, he strolled down from the podium and walked among the students: "I think many people know that the Germans also did a lot of wrong things during the war, and the Germans are still reflecting on it to this day. And in all the introspection , many Germans agree that many things should have diverse voices. Even if his or her views are inconsistent with yours, you should still let him or her speak out. Only by speaking out can you possibly solve the problem. If If no one talks about it, small problems will accumulate into big conflicts."
There was silence in the class, all the students were listening thoughtfully or pretending to be thoughtful, and the bell rang at this moment.
"Before get out of class, I hope everyone can observe a minute's silence for all the victims yesterday to express our condolences." the politics teacher solemnly suggested.
"Hey, don't pretend to be stupid," Tong Huo shouted loudly, "I'm talking to you. Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?"
His shout pulled Dong Qiangqiang's thoughts back from the memories of the classroom.
"I've seen a lot of people like you with elbows turned out..." Tong Huo rambled on, seemingly venting his depression for not having defended Dong Qiangqiang in class, "Simply put, he is unpatriotic."
"I'm not patriotic?" Dong Qiangqiang laughed at Tong Huo's childishness. "Can someone like you, who has no compassion for the compatriots in distress, be patriotic? You are just an angry young man." He sighed with a wry smile. , there are so many weird things thinking about going abroad.
"Hey, you two haven't chatted enough in class, so you came here to talk again?" Qu Shan jumped out of nowhere, stood between the two of them, waved her hand to persuade, "Stop chatting, the talking will start in the afternoon class. Come on, you all hurry up."
Tong Huo picked up his schoolbag, and before leaving, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Dong Qiangqiang with contempt, and two words popped out of his mouth: "Stupid."
Dong Qiangqiang nodded: "I have to say that your evaluation of yourself is quite fair."
"Say it again." The schoolbag Tong Huo just picked up was thrown back to the dining table in the blink of an eye, but this time there was no soup in Dong Qiangqiang's bowl, and there was only a small porcelain bowl spinning in circles on the table.
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