As Bai Lin expected, Lin Rong's words directly resonated with many people at the scene.
"Yes, my mother has wanted me to develop according to her wishes since I was a child. I don't even know whether this life belongs to me or to them." said the boy who just raised his hand to ask a question.
"I told my dad at the time that I wanted to study art, but he immediately ruined all my prospects and possibilities by saying he had no money. His self-righteousness and lack of understanding have caused me to only study in this second-tier school. I majored in a small language! They are always ruining my life with their own righteousness!"
A pretty girl said angrily.
The two people's speech resonated with almost everyone present. These people were more or less denied by their family members for the good reason of "for him", and were forced to do things they didn't like for this reason.
In fact, it's not just them, even Bai Lin, who has never experienced these things, still feels it.
In his previous life, when he was a volunteer teacher in Southwest China after he was 30 years old, he witnessed with his own eyes how powerless and fragile children's dreams are under the pressure of so-called adults.
Those parents believe that the only way to be inferior is to be well-educated, no matter what their specialties or sports, they are not doing their jobs properly. Then they use their pitiful vision to tease their children bit by bit and destroy their dreams bit by bit.
But.
These children whose dreams were ruined are pitiful enough, why should they be used as gunmen? !
Thinking of this, Bai Lin couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly.
Seeing that the atmosphere was up, Lin Rong began to instill their thoughts into the newcomers.
"Our society is like this. Any high-flying ideals will crash to the ground under the gravity of reality; so as media people in the new era, what we shoulder is the heavy burden of liberating people's minds! We have had tragic experiences , and what we can do is to let more people hear our voices and wake up, dare to resist the pressure of reality, and dare to pursue true freedom!”
Lin Rong's speech greatly aroused the resonance and support of the newcomers. They applauded from the bottom of their hearts, as if they had found the goal they were striving for in this life, with blazing fire burning in their eyes.
"I don't know if they would be as high-spirited as they are now if they knew the true meaning of Lin Rong's 'resistance to pressure' and so-called 'pursuit of freedom'..."
Bai Lin clapped along with the crowd, but murmured in his heart.
After Lin Rong's encouragement, these newcomers who were recruited into the training class seemed to be full of fighting spirit as if they had found the ultimate ideal for which they would strive for life, and showed extremely high enthusiasm in the following training.
When Bai Lin listened to these so-called trainings, although he didn't show it on his face, he actually felt extremely sick in his heart.
The training here does not talk at all about how to use your own power to speak out on the Internet to get people to pay attention to children's dreams. Instead, it beautifies and packages the so-called "liberal spirit" and belittles the cultural ideas of the original society as worthless.
After listening to the whole article, Bai Lin didn't feel that it was even a little nutritious; because he had heard too many similar remarks.
Perhaps when they were in junior high and high school, at that slightly immature age, if they talked about it a little bit, they would be convinced of it, and they would have an incomparable impression of the land they live in and the traditional cultural values that subtly influence them. of disgust.
But he is now a man of two generations.
I have truly seen the ugly faces of these people.
Therefore, he did not show much so-called enthusiasm. Instead, he quietly hid in the corner as a little transparent person, using the pinhole camera hidden on his body to record the entire process of this so-called "course" second by second.
And he was thinking in his mind: When will this crappy course end? It makes me so sick! ! !
This so-called training lasted a whole afternoon, and it was not completely finished until around four o'clock in the afternoon.
When Lin Rong announced that the training was over, several newcomers except Bai Lin and a girl came forward enthusiastically, flattering and inviting guests to dinner, just to continue listening to Lin Rong's "high opinions".
In fact, after a whole afternoon of training, Bai Lin not only felt disgusted, but also knew that Lin Rong's speaking skills were very good. Basically, every word he said could resonate with these people, and every word could speak to them. Inside my heart.
But these things were completely ineffective against Bai Lin.
If you have time to listen to these things, why not go back and play games or read books early!
Bai Lin packed up his things, went to the security guard to get his cell phone, and then left the scene at the speed of light.
Bai Lin first went back to school to have a meal, and then rested in the cafeteria for a while before he took the initiative to contact Lin Luo and report today's situation.
"Officer Lin, in this situation, when can an arrest be made?" Bai Lin asked after reporting the situation.
"Now the evidence chain is sufficient, and all preparations have been completed. After confirming their gathering place this weekend, the arrest can be carried out." Lin Luo replied,
Bai Lin nodded.
In other words, if these people are allowed to dance around for a few more days, those who quickly step on the sewing machine will go in and step on the sewing machine.
After hanging up the phone from Lin Luo, Bai Lin was going to buy a cup of milk tea and then go back to the dormitory.
As soon as he entered the canteen, he saw Xiao Jiuyue, who happened to be off work and hiding in a corner with a bowl of chicken noodle for dinner.
Bai Lin walked to sit opposite Xiao Jiuyue and said, "Are you off work?"
Xiao Jiuyue, who was concentrating on his meal, was suddenly startled, then raised his head and looked at Bai Lin who suddenly appeared in front of him with some shock.
After staring blankly for a few seconds, Xiao Yueyue's astonishment turned into something akin to surprise.
"Classmate Bai? Didn't you just go back to the dormitory?" Xiao Jiuyue asked after swallowing the noodles in his mouth.
She just saw Bai Lin leaving after eating, and thought he was going back to the dormitory.
"I just went out to make a phone call, and then I wanted to buy a cup of milk tea before going back." Bai Lin explained.
"That's it." Xiao Jiuyue suddenly said: "By the way, Classmate Bai, have you solved the account problem?"
"Get ready, everything should be solved as soon as next week." Bai Lin said, and then he seemed to have thought of something and asked, "By the way, how is your video?"
Xiao Jiuyue made an "Ok" gesture and said: "We are almost ready in all aspects. Now we just need to edit and dub."
In fact, Xiao Jiuyue didn't tell Bai Lin that she was stumbling and groping through the video clip.
She was trying to learn Bai Lin's editing techniques, but the difficulty was too high. It took more than a week to cut even half of the video that was less than ten minutes long.
Of course, there is also the reason why the fierce battle with 8802 during the recent period has delayed the progress.
"Okay, when your work is completed, just send me the materials and leave the editing and some behind-the-scenes work to me." Bai Lin nodded and said.
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