"I also feel proud and honored, but when I walk on the street wearing a big red flower, I inexplicably feel a sense of... um... shame." Wang Zhaozhao pondered and found a word.
"Why?" Xu Renjie still didn't understand.
Wang Zhaozhao shrugged. "I don't understand either. It's probably just a personality issue! I think it has something to do with traditional thinking, or maybe it's just a kind of inherent lack of confidence."
"I have something to say about this." Xu Yanni raised her hand to intervene, "I feel deeply insecure, and this is very true.
Don't look at me, Sister Zhao, who is usually very confident and sunny and cheerful, right? However, it depends on the occasion and the person.
In fact, most of the time, she would shrink back out of habit, and as for the word "shame", our principal Chen specifically explained it to us when we came out.
One of the original words is: I will just give you one piece of advice, no matter in study or life, don’t be too burdened, don’t feel ashamed, and ask if you don’t understand.
We are from a small county town, so in some aspects we may be a little behind the provincial capital or Beijing. There is nothing to be ashamed of.
What do you think after hearing this?"
Xu Yanni talked a lot and even left people with questions at the end.
But I have to say, it is really thought-provoking.
Even Teacher Chen was very moved. What your Principal Chen said can really be used as a topic for discussion.
Next, along the way, Wang Zhaozhao and his group expressed their opinions on the "sense of shame".
We chatted all the way until the bus drove into the 'Red Beard Center'.
arrive.
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