After dinner, Mu Zhen went directly to the classroom, and with a sad mood, he opened the origami handed over by Hu Guoqing, which were two inner pages torn from the large record book, and the outermost page had no content, only the three words "Mu Zhen collected" were simply written, and one inside was densely filled with words. The title at the top is precisely "My Ideal".

Seeing the title, Mu Zhen immediately thought of a shepherd boy standing on the grass under the blue sky and white clouds, looking at the blue sky expressionlessly, thinking about his future. Mu Zhen pondered for a moment and continued to read.

When people ask me, I will not hesitate to say: "My ideal is to be a doctor, to relieve the suffering of patients all over the world, so that they can live a healthy and healthy life." ”

My ideals originated from my father. My father, like all fathers in the world, loved all three of us sisters, and always kept the best meals for us, no matter how hard life was in the family. One winter, because of the cold, my feet froze, one night it was itchy and unbearable, my father saw that I was itching uncomfortably, so he specially boiled hot water to burn my feet, and then carried me to the quilt, around the quilt to gently rub the frostbitten parts for me, slowly under his rubbing, the frozen place began to heat up, and there was a slight pain, after kneading, he hugged my feet with both hands, with his calloused hands firmly wrapped my frozen feet, it was under his careful care, my frozen feet were quickly better, and every night, he had to rub my feet, and since then I have never frozen my feet。

My father was very hardworking. Every day he is always busy with the busy fields at home, he is a good hand at doing housework, and the meals he cooks, no matter what he does, our whole family likes to eat; field work, whether it is cutting wheat, baling rice, weeding, all the work in the field, he does it quickly and well, many times, without his mother's help, he finishes the farm work in the field ahead of schedule; in addition, his father has a good temper and never beats and scolds people, and when something happens in the village, he will always pull his father to judge, so the people in the village praise his mother as a rich person.

On a sunny afternoon, my father, who was working in the field, suddenly fell to the ground, unconscious, the whole family was frightened, and hurriedly held up his head, he clenched his teeth, and the three of us sisters were so frightened that they cried, and my mother was at a loss, so she hurriedly asked me to run to the village to call someone, and when people sent my father to the hospital in a panic, he never got out of bed again, and he couldn't take care of himself when he ate and drank, and his mother took up the burden of the whole family's life alone.

My father's illness changed the lives of our entire family. Her mother is no longer as idle as before, whether it is housework or farm work, she has to work alone, and at the same time she has to take care of her father who is lying in the hospital bed and cannot take care of himself. The three of us sisters also lost their father's love, and we stared at our father in the hospital bed every day, praying for him to get back on his feet. One night, I was awakened by a nightmare and heard my mother sitting at the head of the bed secretly sobbing, so I immediately sat up, threw myself into my mother's arms, and cried.

Supporting my father, who died of illness, gave me a goal in life, and I must become a doctor when I grow up, to cure diseases like my father, to heal the sick in the world, so that every family can get a healthy, harmonious and warm home.

The handwriting in front of Mu Zhen's eyes gradually blurred, Hu Guoqing's pen is very real, let people see a tall image of a hard-working and capable father who supports this family, and the feelings are naturally revealed between the words, which is touching to read, concise and bright in terms of language, not dragging at all, Mu Zhen feels that this composition should be recommended to Mr. Chen, so that he can discern talents, if there is a chance, maybe he can also lead Hu Guoqing to see Mr. Chen.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhen got up and went to the office at the end of the classroom, there were several teachers in the office, and when Mu Zhen saw it clearly and confirmed that Teacher Chen was also there, she stood at the door and made a "report".

"Come in. With the greeting of one of the teachers, Mu Zhen walked directly to Teacher Chen and stopped, Teacher Chen, who was correcting homework, raised his head and looked at Mu Zhen who still had tears in his eyes and was stunned.

Mu Zhen handed over the essay written by Hu Guoqing and whispered: "Teacher Chen, look, an essay written by a friend of mine wants you to give me guidance!"

Mr. Chen took the piece of paper and read it through it in less than two minutes. Then he turned over the back of the paper, and Mr. Chen seemed to be looking for something? Mu Zhen didn't understand what Mr. Chen meant, and said, "Just this piece of paper, that's all there is to it!"

"I'm looking for his name, why didn't I see it. Mr. Chen looked at the reverse side of the paper again.

"Hu Guoqing, his name is Hu Guoqing!" Mu Zhen hurriedly replied.

"What class are the others from?" asked Teacher Chen.

"He is not in school now, he got out of school a year ago, and the reason for leaving school is what he wrote, because his father is sick and his mother is busy with other things, so he dropped out of school and is at home!" Mu Zhen explained.

"How can such a good writer drop out of school?" said Teacher Chen from the bottom of his heart.

"What do you have to do with him?" Mr. Chen was obviously a little curious.

"I met him on the river bank to the west of our school, he was there to get into the sheep, I was reading there, and I met him in this way, and I had a good chat with him, and he was very interested in our literary club that day, so he thought about writing this essay. Mu Zhen briefly told Mr. Chen the whole process of getting to know Hu Guoqing.

Teacher Chen did not speak, but held his chin with his right thumb and forefinger and fell into deep thought. Mu Zhen didn't say anything more, feeling that Mr. Chen was interested in Hu Guoqing's article, that is, he was interested in this teenager.

"I want to meet him and see if he can come here?" said Teacher Chen, his eyes returned to the piece of paper.

"It may not work in the past few days, but after these few days, he may come!" Mu Zhen felt that Hu Guoqing's father's illness did not know what the situation was, no matter what the situation was, Hu Guoqing had no time to come to school these days, and he could only have the opportunity to come to school after his father's condition was stable or finished.

"Why?" Mr. Chen seemed to be eager to meet Hu Guoqing.

"His father is seriously ill, and now in the hospital, he went to see his father in the hospital, and he sent me this letter!" Mu Zhen replied truthfully.

"Okay, wait for his father to be discharged from the hospital and bring him to see me!" Mr. Chen felt that although Hu Guoqing's essay was not very long, it was written with flesh and blood and sincere feelings.

Mu Zhen nodded, feeling that this was in line with his own thoughts, and asked him to join this group, learn together, make progress together, live together, and explore the mysteries of knowledge together.