"In other words, you saw our program this morning and felt that Han Han and ancient music had many similarities, so you thought that Han Han was Ye Shaoheng?”
Teacher He analyzed according to his own thoughts.
"Not all of them." He Mei said," We saw the ancient music and Ye Shaoheng's handwriting in the morning. It did make us a little confused.
However, the real confirmation that Han Han was Ye Shaoheng was from Reba's diary.”
Teacher He frowned." Miss He, please tell us about it."”
"Alright, I'll tell everyone the story of the great Han Han, who gives without asking for anything in return.”
He Mei's voice was a little choked up.
Behind her, some of the disabled women in work clothes had already begun to wipe their tears.
"Is it that exaggerated?"
"No way, you're crying just from mentioning a name.”
"The hearts of disabled people are very fragile. When someone gives them a little benefit, they will be grateful.”
"I feel that it's a little of a show.”
"I have the same idea."
"That's right. How can it be such a coincidence? Just when the program team had no clues, someone came to provide clues.”
"Don't be so dark in your hearts. These are all disabled people.”
"That's right. You have to be kind."
"It's not that we're not kind, but we feel that this segment is like a show.”
"That's right. If Han Han is really so awesome, won't the country commend him?”
"We're just raising our doubts. If you can't stand it, don't.”
"I'm disabled. You can scold me all you want, but please don't say bad things about Han Han.”
"F * ck…another one."
"I'll treat it as a joke."
“……”
The Internet had brought people closer to each other.
It also widened the distance between people!
He Mei naturally didn't know what the netizens were talking about. She was already immersed in the past.
He began to slowly explain.
"That year, I was twenty-eight years old and my child was four years old.
That day, my husband and I went home to see our children. Perhaps we were happy, so we drank a little.
We didn't plan to go home that night.
However, my husband's company has a very important matter at the last minute. He has to go back.
We have no choice but to go back.
On the way back, my husband crashed into a utility pole and died on the spot.
And I lost my right leg.
Because he was drunk driving, the insurance didn't cover a single cent.
This incident was even on the news.
The fault lies with us. I don't blame anyone.
In order to treat my leg, my family spent all their savings without telling me.
He was also in debt.
It was difficult for a disabled person to find a job. He had no source of income, had to take care of a child, and was in debt.
I thought I was done for, my whole life was over.
It's just that the child has to suffer with me.
There was a time when I really wanted to commit suicide, but I just couldn't bear to part with my child.”
He Mei burst into tears.
That's right, it must be very difficult for a disabled single woman to survive in this society where money was needed everywhere.
Yang Mi cried, and Reba also cried.
Zi Feng even crashed into Auntie Li's embrace, crying like a child.
Life is unfair!
"I'm sorry."
He Mei returned to the camera. She suppressed the grief in her heart and showed her strong side.
"At the darkest moment of my life, I received a letter and a donation.
And the person who helped me was Hanhan.
There was a poem in the letter.
A poem that gave me hope, strength, and even a new life.
This poem has now become the meeting poem of our Disabled People's Association.
Every member of the association knew how to recite it.
However, what surprised me was…
Such an excellent poem, I searched the entire internet, and searched through modern poetry collections at home and abroad, but I couldn't find it.
This poem must have been Han Han's original creation.
At that time, I was still amazed by his talent.
Now, it seemed that with his literary talent, writing such a poem was a piece of cake.”
He Mei smiled proudly." I'll show you this poem later."
With the encouragement of this poem, I began to pull myself together.
My education is not low, and my work ability is not bad.
Soon, he found a job.
But unfortunately, because I'm disabled, my salary is half that of a normal person.
Even though our jobs are the same.
I didn't blame my boss at that time. I even thanked her for giving me a job opportunity.
After working for two years, I paid off my debt.
Later, I made a decision that my parents were extremely opposed to.
I want to start a company, a company that specializes in providing employment opportunities for disabled people.
The company was set up by everyone. Because they were all disabled people, everyone was very united.
The company was set up very quickly, but unfortunately, the business was not good.
Who would believe that a group of disabled people could make a good product?
Just as this company was about to collapse, we received a huge gift.
It was still Han Han.
He donated another sum of money to us, and also attached a letter.
The content of the letter was very simple. There was only one sentence,'Let the company continue to prosper, let more disabled people have jobs, and also set an example for those companies.'
That year, we received orders from eighteen publishing houses for Chinese New Year candy gifts.
I've been curious about this for ten years.
Why would a publishing house that has nothing to do with us have an order?
Now that he thought about it, everything was at ease.
From then on, the company was revived and on the right track.
Then, more and more enterprises that specifically targeted the employment of disabled people opened up, and more and more disabled people walked into the workplace.
We are no longer discriminated against. We enjoy the same treatment as normal people.
And behind them, there was Han Han's shadow.”
He Mei smiled happily.
"F * ck, the publishing company is asking for orders from the candy company? What operation?"
"It's obvious that they're helping them.”
"Ye Shaoheng must have helped him. He's such a best-selling author, why wouldn't the publishing firm give him face?”
"In that case, there's a high possibility that Ye Shaoheng is that Hanhan.”
"He Mei is also a strong woman.”
I'm curious about that poem."
"I'm curious too. A poem gave her a second life?”
"Although it's a bit exaggerated, it's not completely impossible.”
"Regardless of whether Hanhan is Ye Shaoheng or not, he's still a good person.”
"A person worthy of respect."
“……”
After listening to He Mei's story, Ms. He sighed slightly and said solemnly,"There are still many good people in this world.”
He Mei nodded in agreement." Yes."
"Miss He, your story moved me, and I admire Han Han's character. But I didn't hear any connection between Han Han and Ye Shaoheng.”
Actually, Teacher He didn't want to be so direct.
But there was no other way. This was a live broadcast.
He could not leave the main storyline for a long time.
"Yes, I do. You'll know when I show you this poem.”
He Mei took out an old envelope and carefully took out a letter.
Then, he pointed the letter at the screen.
I walk towards life with a smile
No matter how life retaliates.
Repay me flat?
……
A world without laughter would be so lonely.
Nothing can change my love for life
I smiled and walked towards the fiery life!
…………
At this moment, all the audience members saw the poem.
"Good poem."
" I smiled as I walked towards the fiery life. There was a kind of boldness in my words.”
"What an inspirational poem."
"No wonder He Mei said that this poem gave her hope and strength.”
"This poem is an attitude towards life. It's really inspiring.”
"The poem is a good poem. Everyone, can you be more careful? This is Ye Shaoheng's handwriting.”
"F * ck!"
"It really is Ye Shaoheng's handwriting."
"The handwriting is the same, and he's also called Han Han. His style is also very similar to ancient music. It seems that it really is Ye Shaoheng.”
"I don't understand this bro. Why are you being so mysterious when you donate?”
"He is helping others for the sake of helping others. This person is respectable!”
"I can't find a point to complain about. It's boring."
"I can tell that you lack the spirit of a keyboard warrior. I'll do it…What, don't you think you're rich and awesome by donating so much money?”
"This is okay?"
"F * ck, the king of bars!"
“……”
"It's really Brother Ye Shaoheng's handwriting.”Zi Feng jumped up excitedly." Wow, the poems written by Big Brother Ye Shaoheng are also so good?”
Everyone was speechless.
Yang Mi took a closer look." It is indeed Ye Shaoheng's handwriting."”
Teacher He nodded." I've seen it too. It's indeed his handwriting. But why didn't he publish such a good poem?"”
Reba, who understood Guo Erwei and Han Shuang the most, shook his head." Neither of them published any poems. Back when Han Shuang started the Internet war, he wrote a song called " Self-mockery."
The phrase 'face a thousand fingers coldly, bow your head and be willing to be a child' came from this.
Oh, right.
It was no longer the case for the two of them.
It's Ye Shaoheng."
Mr. He smiled bitterly and didn't reply. He looked at the screen and asked He Mei,"Miss He, since Han Han sent you a letter, you should be able to find him through channels.
Why did you look for him for ten years?"
"Haha…"
He Mei shook her head with a bitter smile." The letters he sent were all one-sided. He didn't leave an address, let alone a contact number.”
"He really is a good person." Teacher He said.
"Thank you for helping us find the person we've been looking for for ten years.”
He Mei cried again. She said hoarsely to the camera,"We knew he didn't want to be disturbed, and we didn't want to disturb him.
We just want to know who helped us.
So that our children will remember, so that this cold society will remember.
In that dark corner.
There was a bright lamp.
Shine upon us!"
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