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I was going back to school again, and on the day I left, my grandmother came to my house, carrying a bag of walnuts, and said to me: "Good grandson, it's the third year of high school, eat more nutritious things, your aunt came to see me and brought a bag of walnuts, I'm so old, what do I do with this." I thought, if you take it to school, when will you have time at school, eat for two, make up for your brain, and it will be more conducive to learning. ”

Grandma lives with the third uncle, but she is always reluctant to eat or use rare things, so she often sends them to me.

I refused, and said to my grandmother: "My aunt brought it to you, you can keep it and eat it, besides, walnuts have to be broken every time you eat them, and it's not convenient to take them to school, so I don't want them." ”

Grandma thought for a moment and said, "That's what you think, why don't you smash all the walnuts open first, and take out all the walnut kernels, so that it will be more convenient to eat." ”

I hurriedly said, "Why is it so troublesome, no need, no need." ”

Ignoring my dissuasion, my grandmother took a brick from the corner of the wall, carried the walnuts and went up to the balcony, and poured the bag, and the walnuts scattered on the balcony. My grandmother was in good health, and she took the bricks and smashed them on the balcony, and while smashing them, my grandmother said to me, "Come here, take out all the walnuts, put them in a bag, and take them with you when you go to school, and it is convenient to eat." ”

I couldn't refuse, so I had to go along with my grandmother's wishes.

After smashing the walnuts, my grandmother sat on the balcony and gasped, and said to me with a kind face: "Baby, go to school hard, ah!" ”

I hummed, and my grandmother continued: "No matter how hard and difficult, don't give up studying, we are rural people, living in this village all our lives, what way out, only by being admitted to university, can we have a chance." At the beginning, your father didn't want to go to school, and your grandfather was still there, beating and scolding, forcing him to go to school. ”

The more grandma spoke, the more excited she became, and her voice rose several decibels, and she said loudly: "Later, I got your father back from a relative's house, and your father would rather work than go to school. Later, there was really no way, so I had to follow his heart, and as a result, you see, what kind of life are you living now? I went to school with your father, and several of them were admitted to college, and now, I have settled in the city, living in high-rise buildings and driving cars. Sitting in the office all day long, making a lot of money. Your father has worked for two years, and his intestines are repentant, regretting that he was too stubborn and didn't go to school well, but it's too late, and if you take the wrong step, your life will be ruined, and you can only nest in this loess thick land for the rest of your life, working hard. ”

I listened, my heart touched, no wonder my father often complained that he was young and refused to study hard, there was such a story, but as a rural child, when I grow up, I am afraid I can only become a copy of my father!

My parents cared about me in every way, and my grandmother was full of hope that I could become a talent, have a career, and sit in the office. But what about me, yes, my family's expectations for me are so high, and my father's experience is in front of me.

My father has suffered all his life and is tired all his life, and he is absolutely unwilling to let his son repeat his old path. I thought of Xiaojun again, if I don't go to college, I guess I will be the next Xiaojun.

Although I yearn for the city, as a rural guy, I am afraid that my final destination will still be the countryside.

I could predict that I would be the next Xiaojun, working day after day in the factory, as an inferior employee, working hard and being looked down upon. No, I can't live a mediocre life like this, I have to work hard and study hard, I not only want to make myself live a better life, but also take care of my parents, earn more money, so that my parents can enjoy their old age in peace, and no longer have to suffer and suffer.

In addition, I also have to be responsible for the next generation, I have suffered, I have suffered, I deeply understand how hard the poor and simple rural people live, I must not let my children live such a hard life, I must struggle, I must give my children better living conditions, so that he can have a happy and happy growth time.

Dididi, high energy ahead, below is my daydream.

In the days that followed, I went crazy and delved into the sea of books and studied hard. I cried and laughed in the face of the results of each exam. No matter what, I have always insisted, because I know that as a rural guy, the only way out is to be admitted to a prestigious school. In the process of continuous hard study, I finally realized the true meaning of the phrase "no hardship, no tiredness, no life in the third year of high school".

Gradually, my results have entered the top 100, the top 50, the top 10, the top 3......

The sweat and tears finally paid off, and after the results of the college entrance examination, I was finally admitted to the most well-known university in the country, yes, it is Peking University, the famous university with Weiming Lake and Boya Tower.

When parents heard the news, they were naturally very happy. My dad has always been reticent, and my mom is not a nagger, but when the admission letter was delivered to me, my parents cried with joy, they had been looking forward to this day for too long. They walked the streets and alleys, and when they met people, they said: "His third uncle, the baby has been admitted to Peking University, and he doesn't need to spend money at home, and the school has rewarded him with 50,000 yuan." ”

"His second aunt, I can be regarded as having survived, there is a famous college student in our family, but my ancestors have light."

The neighbors all praised each other and congratulated one after another, and my house was also lively. Parents always have happy smiles on their faces. When someone asked how my father trained me to be admitted to Peking University, my father smiled innocently and said modestly: "Where do I have that ability, we have no culture, I have taught him to go to school well since I was a child, don't be like me, I have worked hard all my life, and I have no interest." Children are self-motivated, sensible, and can be admitted to prestigious universities, all of which are based on their own hard work. ”

When I heard this, I couldn't help but cry, thinking of the wasted time in my ordinary life, thinking of the time I spent playing games online, and I felt ashamed of my parents. Fortunately, in the end, I didn't disappoint my parents, and I was admitted to Peking University!

Daydreaming is over and back on track.

In fact, my momentary enthusiasm didn't last long, and soon, I was the same as before, I didn't want to make progress, I didn't want to study, and then, after failing the college entrance examination, like most young people in the same village, I didn't go to college and started to work in a factory.

Life is full of possibilities, no one can say what will happen in the future, I am still young, and the road ahead is still very long, just like me at the beginning, I would not have expected so many things to happen after graduation.

Life goes on, everyone's life is resting until death, and someone asks me what the final outcome is. I just want to say that I am still alive, and I am still moving forward on the road of life, and a living person is a story with no ending in itself...... End of tidbits. (To be continued.) )