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Chapter 492: Keep begging for mercy

Although the principal of the high school didn't give him much money, he was still very sincere and not the kind of person who was glib or frivolous.

Otherwise, it is impossible for a person with bad moral character to become the principal of an elementary school, which shows that his character is still passable.

At least they didn't take advantage of the child's weakness because he was the principal, and they still gave him some money.

Even spending 50 yuan out of my own pocket is indeed very conscientious.

Han Weimin said: "Principal Gao, originally I didn't want a penny from you. Originally, I could do my part for the education of the motherland."

"But you are so sincere. If I don't accept your money, I will be looking down on you, so I will definitely take the money."

"Also, I have already thought about the song and have a rough idea. It should be called "Snail"."

snails?

Principal Gao was obviously stunned when he heard the name. Is Snail some kind of positive song?

Students should not learn and grow quickly. This snail runs so slowly.

Principal Gao looked very embarrassed, but he still asked his question.

"Mr. Han, although I know that you have many unique insights in music creation, this snail seems to be somewhat inconsistent with the theme of our students."

"Not only our school, but our entire country is developing rapidly. Is this snail holding us back? This implication is a bit bad."

Han Weimin had long expected that Principal Gao would say this. At least he felt strange when he first learned about the song title.

But once the entire song's lyrics and lyrics are sung, it's a completely different mood, one that's very positive.

"Principal Gao, of course I know what you are worried about. You don't think that I created a song that is holding you back, do you?"

"When I finish writing it in two days and ask Qin Jingru to bring it to you, you will know the meaning of this song."

"And when I just came in and saw these students, I was very happy. There are already a few lyrics, and you can feel it."

"Should I put down my heavy shell?

Looking for where the blue sky is,

Floating gently with the gentle wind

The injuries I experienced didn’t hurt.

I want to climb step by step,

Waiting for the sun to quietly look at its face,

The little sky has big dreams,

The heavy shell hangs and looks up gently.

I want to climb step by step,

Fly forward on the blades at the highest point,

Let the wind dry away the tears and sweat,

One day I will have my own day. "

When Han Weimin hummed the lyrics softly, Principal Gao initially felt that it was too low-pitched, not inspirational enough, and not positive enough.

But when Principal Gao heard Climbing Up Step by Step, he immediately felt that the song had been sublimated. The passion to live up to the hardships and not give up on the dream despite his own poor conditions suddenly surged. come out.

Principal Gao was immediately impressed because he was also a very stupid student when he was in school, so he worked harder than others.

So he was deeply affected the moment he heard the song, and even had tears in his eyes.

"Mr. Han, you are so amazing. I never thought you could write such a song and have such understanding at your age."

"This song makes me feel a lot, and it reminds me of my life journey over the years."

"I underestimated you too much. This song is really great."

"Thank you, thank you."

"The fee of 60 yuan for you is too low. I am simply insulting this song."

"So I don't plan to apply to the Education Bureau to use the 10 yuan reward."

"I am willing to use my own savings for a year and give you 100 yuan. I hope you don't mind."

"This song is really good!"

Principal Gao held Han Weiming's hand tightly, tears of excitement filling his eyes.

Principal Gao even took off his glasses and wiped his tears, leaving other students and physical education teachers standing there stunned.

Some students knew Han Weimin. After all, they were all children who went to school in the courtyard.

"That's Han Weimin, Qin Jingru's brother-in-law."

"He is amazing. He is the chief steward in our courtyard. He is in charge of all the people in our courtyard."

"The songs Qin Jingru sang were all written by him. Uncle Han is great, Uncle Han is great!"

Han Weimin waved to these children. There is a very strange phenomenon in the courtyard, that is, the parents of the beasts are jealous and secretly slander Han Weimin.

But these children like Han Weimin very much. Han Weimin often buys some candies for these children. These children are basically Han Wenmin's little spies.

Principal Gao finally had enough crying, then he put on a piece of clothing and said with a tearful smile.

"It seems that Mr. Han is very popular in the courtyard. I didn't expect that you could become the steward at your age. This ability is really incredible, and I admire it very much."

It can be said that Principal Gao has never heard of such a thing at all. Generally, the stewards in the courtyard are respected seniors from the academy.

I have never heard of a young person being able to become a steward, and it sounds weird no matter how young people are called stewards.

At this time, Yan Bugui had packed up his things and came to the playground in advance to wait for a while, and sneaked away when no one was around.

As soon as Yan Bugui came out, he saw Han Weimin, and Yan Bugui ran over.

Yan Bugui was really afraid that Han Weimin was here to complain, so he hurried over and nodded and bowed.

"Weimin, why are you here at school? Just tell me if you have anything to do, and I'll do it for you, right?"

"Why did you go there in person? It's so unusual. Oh, Principal Gao is here too."

Principal Gao nodded, and then told Han Weiming that he would tell his wife when he got back today that he would use the money to buy the song.

Of course, the song he bought for 100 yuan was just a promotional song for their school, and the other copyrights were in the hands of Han Weimin.

Han Weimin is not a fool. He has just made it clear to Principal Gao that there are no restrictions on him making money elsewhere.

"Mr. Han, you can talk to Teacher Yan. I will go back first and won't disturb you anymore."

Yan Bugui said with a smile.

"Wei Min, you really can't blame me for what happened to Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong."

"So you must not report me. Look at what a mess our family is in. We can't even open the pot."

"I have no choice as an excellent teacher, and my quota for next year's exam has also been cancelled."

"My family can hardly survive these days. Please let us and our family go. Even if you don't care about me as an old man, you care about my little child who is waiting to be fed. Please let me go." "