However, Tian Tian did not walk out of the building, but came to the "Director's Office" on the fifth floor, but unfortunately, the door was closed.

A staff member said that the director went on a business trip, but Tian Tian didn't believe it.

So, she went downstairs to wait in front of the flower garden, and went up from time to time to take a look. But until the sun went down, the door was still closed.

Thinking that if he waited any longer, he might miss the last bus home, but in order to save money, although he hadn't drunk a drop of water since he came out of the house, let alone had lunch, Tian Tian's pocket was only five yuan and five yuan for going home, so he had no choice but to withdraw.

The bus from the county seat to the town walked on the winding mountain road, because of the potholes on the road, although the driver was already driving very slowly, the body was still rickety and bumpy.

Tian Tian, who was sitting in the car, had long been accustomed to such a feeling of sifting chaff, so he was unusually calm and calm.

But there was a tall young man because he didn't have a seat, he stood all the way, after a violent tremor, he "ouch", he subconsciously touched his head with his hand, and found that his hands were full of blood, and the people in the car sighed for a while, it turned out that his head was hit on the roof of the car.

So, he hurriedly took out the handkerchief in his pocket and pressed the wound to prevent blood from flowing out.

After a while, he walked to the cab and took out a blood-stained handkerchief to show the driver, who was shocked and immediately stopped the car.

Then, feeling very guilty, he took the man's hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Little brother, I'm sorry! But I can't help it on such a bad road! I'm already careful and careful." I'm very sorry to get you hurt!Wait, when you get to the station, I'll take you to the hospital to bandage it, okay?"

Tian Tian came home sullenly, put herself still on the bed, she exhaled a long breath, and then, with her eyes closed, her limbs stretched unbridledly, her posture was like a big "big" word.

At this moment, Tian Tian was extremely depressed, she really didn't know what to do?

reminds me of the theme song of "Journey to the West" "Dare to Ask Where the Road Is", and the lyrics in it are too suitable for Tian Tian's mood at the moment.

Dare to ask where the road is? The road is at your feet.

Tang monks learn scriptures from the West, and they have to go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, not to mention our long life?

Thinking about it this way, what is the point of being frustrated in the college entrance examination?

Then again, Tang Seng is not alone, there are white dragon horses as mounts, there are sand monks who carry luggage, there are thirty-six changes of the eight precepts, there are Monkey King who explores the way and eliminates demons, and there are gods such as Guanyin Niangniang, Rulai Buddha and Nezha to help, but who helps themselves?

There is no doubt that he has been replaced. Perhaps, I don't have the ability to tear that despicable person off, but I really want to see who is so capable.

Hey, who calls yourself to live at the bottom? No background, no background, no strong family property.

Now Tian Tian is like a poor sika deer, in order to find a fresher, more tender and more lush grass source, he ran all the way, but he didn't expect to suddenly burst out of a lion with a bloody mouth. In order not to become the lion's lunch, the sika deer had to continue to run at a faster speed, and finally, the lion did not catch up, it was panting and trying to stand and rest for a while, but not far away a tiger was staring at itself again......

Grandpa also often told Tian Tian: Only reading is the only way out of the farm.

All my life or even my ancestors have been nested in a mountain village with closed traffic, like sitting in a well and watching the sky, and it will only get poorer and poorer.

So, in order to change his fate, Tian Tian studied hard.

Now I tried my best, but the door of opportunity slammed shut.

Like,

Eleven years ago, Tian Tian planted a navel orange, so she weeded, fertilized, watered, sprayed, and pruned,...... Finally waiting for a fruitful harvest, Tian Tian carefully picked the oranges of the yellow orange and put them in the basket.

And in order to occupy a good position, at four o'clock in the morning, she happily walked on the way to the market with heavy oranges.

Because Tian Tian's oranges are not only good-looking, but also delicious (free to taste), so, soon, Tian Tian's navel oranges were sold out.

However, when Tian Tian happily returned home, sat at the dining table, and planned to count the fruits of his labor, he suddenly found that his trouser pocket had been cut into a long hole at some point, and the money in it was gone.

And the person who took away Tian Tian's quota is not that hateful thief?

Of course, I want to repeat it, but what about the money?

Dad definitely won't let himself repeat his studies, because there are younger siblings who are in the second and third grades of high school, and although grandma has worked hard to raise two pigs every year, including a sow, she still can't make ends meet.

Tuition alone is a lot of money, not to mention living expenses, material fees, etc., so the family really has no extra money for Tian Tian to go to school.

Besides, in that particularly patriarchal mountain village, girls are already "high-achieving students" when they reach the fifth grade of primary school, Tian Tian can go to high school, which is also the strong support of his father with high ideological awareness, and everyone, including his mother, strongly opposes girls going to school. Because, in the eyes of many people, girls who do not go to school can not only save school fees, but also be a right-hand man in the family to do farm work.

In this way, the only way to work is to go south.

That day, Tian Tian put his high school texts neatly in a woven bag, tied the bag tightly, and specially told his mother and grandmother not to sell them as scrap.

On a sunny day, Tian Tian embarked on a journey to Guangdong with a cloth bag containing a few of his own changes of clothes (a zippered pig bag that was very popular in the countryside at that time).

This time, Tian Tian went alone.

Tian Tian bought a train ticket at 11 o'clock in the morning, because it was halfway through, naturally there were no seats, and it was not clear where it came from.

On the platform, the black crowd was crowded, and the narrow doors of the carriages seemed to be crowded by the surging crowd. The skinny Tian Tian was hit by the huge backpack of the passenger in front of him several times and was unsteady on his feet, but fortunately there was no extra space behind him and fell down.

But his white cloth shoes suffered, trampled beyond recognition, and it was unbearable.

Tian Tian found that someone climbed in directly from the window, and the short woman was supported by the man who was traveling with her buttocks or holding her legs.

Tian Tian really envied them, and they could quickly enter the carriage.

But when will he be able to go up? Won't his own people not get up, and the car will drive away again? Thinking of this, Tian Tian was a little impatient.

Actually, Tian Tian doesn't like crowding and noise at all, but there is no way.