"Li Yu, have you ever thought about what you will do in the future?" Erjo asked Xiang Nan curiously after returning to the classroom.
"My original ideal was to be a diplomatic ambassador, but now my ideal is to achieve a great career and spend my life with the people I love." Xiang Nan said with a smile.
Xiang Nan did not want to help Li Yu fulfill his wish as diplomatic ambassador. Because if you want to be a diplomatic ambassador, you need to be good at more than just foreign languages. Eloquence, brains, official fortune, and resources are all indispensable.
Xiang Nan is eloquent and has no problem with his mind, but he lacks the connections and resources in the officialdom and has had little official luck since he was a child. During his more than ten years of schooling, he has never even been a class monitor. It is really not easy to pursue an official career.
And he has no interest in official career. Because my career is restricted, party discipline and state laws are all under my watch. In comparison, doing business is relatively free. As long as it doesn't break the law, you can eat, drink, have fun, have basic necessities, live in and transport yourself.
Huang Chengcheng's eyes sparkled when he heard what he said.
"Brother Biao, what about you? What is your ideal?" Erjo asked Hua Biao again.
"My ideal is very simple, to get into a good university, find a good job, and honor my grandma." Hua Biao said with a smile.
It was not easy for his grandmother to raise him since he was a child. He hoped to take good care of her in the future and let her live a happy life.
"What about you, Xiao Xi?" Ertiao nodded and asked Yang Xi again.
"I hope to become a world champion like Wang Junxia and bring glory to the country." Yang Xi said firmly.
She has talent in long-distance running, so she plans to enter a sports school for further study.
"Huang Chengcheng, what about you?" Erjo asked unwillingly.
"I hope to become a world-famous ballet dancer so that people all over the world can see my dance." Huang Chengcheng nodded, then looked at Xiang Nan and said emotionally, "I also hope to be able to dance with the one I love. Spend a lifetime together.”
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"Why do you all want to know what you want to do in the future?" After asking for a while, Nijo couldn't help but sigh.
Among the six of them, he seemed to be the only one who didn't know what he was going to do in the future. This is probably the reason why he only knows how to hang around, eat, drink and have fun every day.
A life without a goal would be like a headless fly crawling around.
"Nijo, I don't know what I will do in the future." At this time, Kazumi said.
"So, you are just like me. I play games every day, and you watch Qiong Yao every day." Erjo said with emotion, "Among the six of us, we are the only two who have not achieved much."
Let's not talk about Xiang Nan and Hua Biao. Their grades are first and second in the school. Beiqing is not a problem. They have a bright future. Although Huang Chengcheng and Yang Xi are not good at studies, one is good at ballet and has amazing dancing skills; the other is good at long-distance running and is comparable to a professional athlete.
Only he and Hemi have achieved nothing so far. Not good at studying, not even outside class. One spends the whole day watching Qiong Yao, and the other works as a second-rate dealer.
I have been in a muddle all day long, not doing my job properly, and so far I have not achieved anything at all.
When Kazumi heard what he said, she couldn't help but nodded, thinking it made sense.
Apart from being pretty, having a good figure, and being popular among boys, she has no other advantages. Even she doesn't like herself now.
"Okay, it's good that you can realize your shortcomings." Xiang Nan saw that both of them were in low spirits and looked lost, so he quickly advised, "Think carefully now and find your own direction. It’s not too late to exert force.”
"Yes, don't be disappointed. There are so many people who can't figure out what they want to do in the future. You are already more aware of your shortcomings than most people.
As long as you work hard, you will definitely achieve something. Hua Biao also nodded and said.
Nijo and Kazumi cheered up again after hearing what they said.
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That night, Nijo was severely punished by his mother.
When I turned around and returned to school, there were still slap marks on my face, which made everyone want to laugh when they saw it.
"My mother doesn't love me at all. She only cares about making money all day long. She really pisses me off." He couldn't help complaining.
"Shut up, you~" Xiang Nan glared at him, "You are now wearing Joe Twelve, the pants are Levi's, the jacket is Uniqlo, and even the underwear is CK.
Take a look at what the other boys in our class are wearing? I am satisfied with wearing Yichun, Baleno, and Metersbonwe. Most students can only wear street clothes.
At our vanity age, it is more important for our parents to have money than to be kind. Compared to living in poverty as a family, your parents can provide you with a prosperous life, which is good enough, so don’t be dissatisfied. "
Hearing what he said, not only Ertiao, but also Yang Xi, Hua Biao, He Mei, and Huang Chengcheng were stunned, and then they all nodded.
There are not many poor students in their class, like Hua Biao, who is a typical example. He rides on a broken bicycle, wears street food, and relies on charity for food...
It's also because he is open-minded and doesn't take these things to heart. If it were the second person who was psychologically fragile, he would probably have blamed others and given up on himself.
"Nitiao, Li Yu is right. Don't talk about your parents like that. They are really good enough. There is a girl in the second class. After her parents divorced, no one wanted her, so she dropped out of school." He Mei He nodded.
"Yes, if your parents didn't love you, why would they buy you such good clothes? Your pair of shoes costs thousands, and I'm not even willing to buy them." Yang Xi nodded.
"Er Tiao, just be content. Your monthly pocket money is only two to three hundred, and my monthly pocket money is only five yuan." Huang Chengcheng also echoed, "You know how many classmates in our class have you seen spending money so lavishly? I’m envious.”
After hearing what everyone said, Nijo thought for a while and nodded.
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"Hey, by the way, I went to Wuyang this time to ask King Li Tianwang to sign it." Nijou was silent for a while, and then said happily, "Look, the photo signed by King Li Tianwang."
He took out a stack of photos signed by Ming Ming from his pocket, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Really?! Is it really Li Ming's signature?"
"Li Tianwang's signature is not very good. It looks uglier than my handwriting."
Everyone gathered around the photo and commented.
"Of course it's true. I bought a seat in the front row specifically just to get autographs." Nijo said immediately, "Why else would I go all the way to Wuyang in a sleeper? You think I'm really full." ."
"Wow, this is real, give me one~" Yang Xi's eyes lit up immediately.
"I want one too, can you?" Huang Chengcheng also asked eagerly.
"Nijo, do you have mine?" Kazumi also said yearningly.
"It's free for the six of us. If others want it, it's five yuan a piece!" Nijo shouted.
"Five yuan a piece?! Erjo, you are too shameful. My monthly pocket money is only three yuan."
"I only have two dollars!"
"For five dollars, you can drink human blood."
When everyone heard this, they all rebuked Nijo, the profiteer.
"Okay, three yuan, take away and talk to Li Tianwang for ten seconds." Seeing the anger of the crowd, Nijo quickly bargained down.
"Talking to Li Ming?! Is it true?" Hearing this, Yang Xi, He Mei, and Huang Chengcheng were all excited.
"It's pure gold!" Nijo said immediately, "I told him that our class are all his fans. When he was happy, he gave me the phone number so that all the students in our class could hear his voice."
"real?!"
"If you don't get through to Li Ming today, I'll eat all the Xiang in the toilet!" Nijo said confidently.
Hearing what he said, everyone immediately cheered and followed Nijo in groups to the public phone outside the school.
