Inspirational, passionate and humorous jokes about youth struggle

Tears of Growth

Time: A bright morning in winter

Place: Garden near the teaching building

Character: Monitor Wang Yichen , teacher Liu, the head teacher, and students A and B.

Twilight scene: A quiet path twists and turns, bypassing the decayed fragrance and connecting to the pavilion in the distance.

(People cannot lose their way, even when the wind and waves are rampant. Especially we young people, we face too many reference objects at our age, and we always have to use our immature minds to make decisions. Making a choice is like someone looking for a partner. His (her) choice should not be beauty and handsomeness in the eyes of others, but his (her) own choice. Once he or she has chosen, he or she must keep going)

As the curtain rises, students A and B sit together on the lawn beside the path.

A: What kind of awards? It’s so dark, so dark!

B: Can’t you say something else?

A: No, there are only these two words in my head - darkness, hum!

B: That’s not entirely true. It could be that they are really powerful!

A: Strength? Do you think she is really capable? Stop talking nonsense, you are from the same hometown anyway, you must speak for her.

B: What did you say! Am I such a person? only. . . , you also know that this "Moral Fashion Award" is the result of discussions among many judges. We should believe her, at least we should believe the judges.

A: I really don’t know if you are stupid or just pretending to be confused. Don’t you know the relationship between Yichen and the judges?

B: Yes. . . But this doesn’t mean anything!

A: (patting B’s head) You pig!

B: (stroking her head) But the Yichen I know is not like this. She has always been strong, competitive in everything, and very motivated. How can you think of her like this? Woolen cloth!

A: (Suddenly seeing Yichen walking quickly, he retreated hastily)

B: (Unknown what he meant, he called out urgently) I haven't finished speaking yet - ugh. . . . . . . —Listen to what I have to say! How strange!

Yichen: I finally found you, so you were hiding here—huh? Why did she leave as soon as she saw me? Weird?

B: Oh. . . , It’s okay, she may have gone back to the dormitory! Hey, by the way, do you have a problem with me?

Yichen: Of course something happened, and it’s something worth celebrating! You, guess?

B: Yeah. . . ,oops! I can’t guess, you’d better tell me!

Yichen: Okay then! Let me tell you that I won the "Moral Fashion Award", hehe! Not bad!

B: This is what you are talking about! Oops, I know this, she and I were talking about you just now!

Yichen: Talking about me? What are you talking about me?

B: Talking about you - (suddenly understood) Oh, nothing, nothing, let’s talk about how to celebrate!

Yichen: No, you are hiding something from me, right?

B: No way, you are overthinking it, really. . . Really not!

Yichen: I understand you, don’t try to lie to me, there must be something wrong, definitely, tell me quickly!

B: Oh, it’s nothing!

Yichen: (Gently holding B’s head) We are friends and fellow villagers, right? We have always talked about everything. I regard you as a confidant, so you can’t hide anything on your mind from me, okay?

B: Yes. . . But I really don’t know whether I should tell you or not. I’m afraid you’ll be angry.

Yichen: You know my character. I don’t like my friends treating me like this, so you don’t have to worry, just say it!

B: Yeah. . . Well, okay then! Actually you. . . You don’t have to take it to heart

Yichen: Yes, I know, just say it!

B: They all said. . . , they say you won the award because of your connections.

Yichen: Relationship?

B: They said that the judges all know you and that they are all biased towards you.

Yichen: What? Favoritism? Why do they say that? I got it by virtue of my own strength. They are insulting me and insulting me! Why don't they think about it. . . , why don’t you think about how much you have sacrificed for our class in private? I only sleep for five or six hours almost every night. Why didn’t they see it when I braved the cold to write a report for you late at night and sort out the materials? I ask you. , why didn’t they see it.

B: I know, I know all this, let’s ignore it and let them talk about it with a jealous heart!

Yichen: Let them talk? (Tears burst out of my eyes involuntarily) Do you know, listening to these words, my heart felt like it was being cut with a knife, do you understand?

B: (Gently blocking Yichen’s twitching shoulders) I understand, I understand your grievances, you don’t have to worry, I will tell Teacher Liu about this in a moment and let Teacher Liu handle it. , I believe the teacher will give you a satisfactory explanation.

Yichen: (wiping away tears) No, no need to tell the teacher, I will handle my own affairs by myself.

B: But how do you solve it?

Yichen: I will solve it. You should go back first, I want to be alone for a while.

B: That. . . Can you do it alone?

Yichen: Don’t worry, it’s okay. You can go back!

B: Okay, I’ll go back first. If I feel better, I’ll go back to the dormitory as soon as possible.

Yichen: I know.

(B walked away slowly, Yichen stood up slowly, walked towards the pavilion with his head lowered and walked loosely, and bumped into Teacher Liu head-on)

Teacher Liu: Yichen ? It's you!

Yichen: Oh! Sorry, sorry, teacher, I didn't see you.

Teacher Liu: What’s wrong? He looked dazed. Did something happen?

Yichen: (Can’t help herself, tears mixed with crying erupted like a volcano) Woo hoo. . . .

Teacher Liu: What’s wrong? Don't cry yet. Tell the teacher if you have anything. Come, let's sit in the pavilion and talk.

Teacher Liu