The enthusiasm of the students moved the principal, professors and teachers deeply.
This is my Chinese student.
Don't be afraid of difficulties.
The Ministry of Railways came to a special group of guests in the evening. These people had young faces and high morale.
Everyone is curious about what these students are doing here.
The railway people even thought that these people were here to rob the train.
However, they all carried various backpacks and took out various tools from them, measuring, testing, and recording. The division of labor was very clear.
This busyness lasted until late at night.
Even, since there were no lights in this area, several students on bicycles brought some physics equipment from the school laboratory.
A temporary lighting was installed at the scene.
There was also a group of people who built a work shed. All of these people were tall and muscular, and their fist muscles looked scary.
After midnight, someone ran back with a book of testing data.
There are also two tall and tall students beside him.
It was like protecting a treasure.
However, the campus of Beijing University is brightly lit and everyone is waiting.
Looking forward to the data.
"I'm coming!"
"This is the data, quickly arrange it according to the data!"
A railway professor took the notebook.
Looking at the hand-drawn drawings above, some of which are still intermittent, I am very moved.
"Quick, where are the people in the machine tool class? Make parts according to the drawing data!"
"In the circuit class, go and prepare for the series connection!"
"Is the principal's car here? Send it over as soon as all the parts are ready."
"The rest of you, recharge your batteries and prepare things for departure tomorrow."
"By the way, where are the logistics people?"
At this time, a big fat man stood up and said, "Professor, I'm here!"
"We can repair this train. Let's organize the manpower immediately and prepare dry food for the journey! We can't starve the children!"
The fat man scratched his head and smiled: "Okay, Professor, I'll go make arrangements right away. If there is a child who doesn't have solid food, take it from me."
After saying that, he trotted off to get ready.
Until about four o'clock in the morning.
Peking University students, waiting at the door.
The old principal earnestly warned: "Pay attention to safety!"
A group of people set off in silence, without drinking or speaking loudly.
Because, children understand!
At the train station, the train repair students who had worked hard all night were resting on the spot with their heads covered.
As the train whirred, the train carriages carrying goods were transformed by the students into carriages that could accommodate people.
It was midsummer and extremely hot.
But the students were not reluctant or dissatisfied at all. They took their salutes and prepared to rush to the battlefield that belonged to them.
From this moment on, they are no longer flowers in the greenhouse, but warriors who have the courage to charge. ωＷω.ＧoＮЬ.οrＧ
Their battlefield is in the disaster area!
When the train left in the distance, the old principal watched the children set off with tears in his eyes.
The old professor next to me must be in his sixties.
"Let's go! Since you dare to let go, just believe them."
The old principal was silent.
People on the railway track looked anxiously at the train in the distance and said to the old principal: "Old principal, you are confused, these people are still children! They are the future."
"We can't afford it if something unexpected happens."
In fact, the railway just doesn’t want these children to go, otherwise why wouldn’t they get a few train cars?
That broken train is nothing more than a problem.
Make things difficult.
Let the children retreat when faced with difficulties.
The old principal looked at the train going away and said firmly and confidently: "Beijing University students are never flowers in the greenhouse. Aren't those soldiers on the border children?"
"Have you heard about the sacrifice of the 845th regiment? The regiment leader is only 24 years old, and those soldiers are like groups of cute children."
The railway people were very anxious.
"A soldier's duty is to obey orders!"
roared.
The old principal poked his cane and made a sound: "Now, I, the students of Peking University, are also warriors. Peking University is never afraid of sacrifice! I am only afraid of becoming a mediocrity."
"I know your embarrassment, and I am also in embarrassment, but I know that if I don't let these students go today, it will destroy their faith and violate the school's motto!"
"Although there may be sacrifices, I believe this will be an experience they will never forget in their lifetime!"
"They want to make their voices heard to the world and warn those who see our jokes. I, a Chinese student, have never been a weak and sick man!"
"Let those people see what inheritance is!"
What the old principal said was very convincing.
After saying that, he hunched over and walked away.
However, the moment he walked into the Peking University campus and his office, he cried.
Cried silently.
He knew that his decision was cruel.
However, he cannot block the students' way.
China has never been able to last for five thousand years only through weakness and compromise.
From ancient times to the present, there has never been a shortage of generous and tragic people.
There is no shortage of passionate people!
Selfishly, he wants to protect these children.
However, he cannot make decisions for the students themselves. In the face of such a catastrophe, as students and as the future, they need to dare to be the first in the world!
We need to let everyone know that reading has never been synonymous with being weak. Reading can enlighten the mind, and can make people understand reason. Reading can also know honor and disgrace, and understand right and wrong!
The secretary outside was in a bad mood when he heard the principal crying.
As someone close to him, of course he knew how much psychological work this old man had done on himself to make this decision.
Crying is just human nature.
A full ten minutes.
The low sobs just disappeared.
Wiping his eyes again, he breathed a sigh of relief.
After adjusting his mood, the old principal picked up the phone on the table and dialed the number.
It took five minutes of transfer before the sound came from the other side.
"Uncle, what's the matter with you? I'm organizing people here. I'll call you back later!"
The old principal quickly stopped him: "Liangzi, old principal, please do me a favor!"
The person opposite was a little uncomfortable hearing that the old principal was so formal.
He quickly said: "Uncle, what happened?"
The old principal considered his words: "Uncle, please take care of our Beijing University children within your ability. Just now they took a bus to support the disaster area. I wonder if you are over there. Can you take care of us to the best of your ability?" , at the very least, if someone can’t hold on any longer, help me send them home!”
the old principal pleaded.
Liangzi, the officer opposite, was shocked. "Uncle, you are confused. Students should study. What nonsense are you sending here to fill in! Whichever train you took, I will send it back to them right now!"
The old principal repeatedly stopped him: "Liangzi, you can't. Students are also warriors. Weren't you a student back then? Why do you look down on your juniors now?"
Liangzi was blocked by the old principal from saying anything else.
Sigh.
After hanging up the phone, the old principal took out his address book and called everyone one by one.
These are all his students over the years. He has been ashamed of himself for the rest of his life. Even when he almost died, he never asked anyone for help, but at this moment, he lowered his head!
I'm not asking for special care, I'm just asking for these children to be sent back when they can't hold on any longer.
Those who were sent back were not cowards. In the eyes of the old principal, when they dared to go to the disaster area with a shovel, they were warriors!
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