Chapter Twenty-Eight: Talking about Dreams
In the first class, the teacher began with a question, "Tell us what you went to college for, right?" Have a dream to share. ”
Zhang still studies Chinese language and literature, but she thinks that a major like this has nothing to do with her dreams.
"For fun." Zhang still replied decently, "Haha, I'm not joking, it's really for fun." Think about the kind of 'In heaven, I wish to be a winged bird, and I am willing to be a branch on the ground', and 'The sky is long, and sometimes this hatred is endless', and 'The sea and the moon have tears, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking'...... It's amazing. How good it is that they are so powerful and can write such wonderful verses that have been passed down through the ages! ”
Zhang still spoke intoxicated, and his intoxicated appearance made others feel amused.
"You mean, you also want to write poetry, and you want to pass it on through the ages?"
"I don't have that ability. No, I don't have that ability right now. But maybe it will be in 😊 the future. But I think that if you have left a name for yourself, you should at least do something to make others remember you. Otherwise, life is tasteless, and this life is wasted in vain! ”
"So what do you want to do, or what do you think will make people remember you?"
"I don't know, I didn't think about it. But I'll do good! ”
Zhang's still smug and confident appearance almost fascinated the teacher, but he quickly calmed down, "Actually, Chinese language and literature is not just as simple as composing poems and lyrics, and the knowledge of this subject is something you can never learn ......."
Zhang still really likes this course, in the past, she memorized poems the fastest, explained the artistic conception of the poems is also the most suitable for the answer, and interpreted classical Chinese is also the best, the beauty of that kind of words is a temptation for her, which will tempt her to go back to the past, back to the era of poetry literati to actually feel what they thought at that time.
However, hehe, that kind of beauty is also pinned on money, who made her born a modern age, no money only high, uncomfortable only she knows.
"Meng Wei, you will become a teacher when you graduate, a physical education teacher, it is best to teach primary school students, easy and stable." Zhang still commanded Meng Wei like a parent.
"Being a teacher?"
"Yes, if you are not a teacher, you will take the civil service exam, eat official food, and be stable."
Zhang still arranged like this, Meng Wei didn't understand very much, "How can I eat this bowl of rice, can I support you?" ”
"Don't think about me. Consider thinking about your family. That's probably what they wanted. In a few years, the house price will rise as if it is not fatal, I don't think you can count on it, so I will buy it when the time comes. ”
"You buy? You have money, I know. But do you want me to buy it? ”
Zhang still glanced at Meng Wei, "You think too much." The child has your surname, and of course you have to follow you. But I want you to have a stable job, which is a guarantee to me. In case I toss penniless one day, I will really have to rely on you to support me then! ”
"Okay, no problem!" Meng Wei was full of joy, and asked casually, "Then how do you want to toss now?" ”
"I'm thinking about starting a group! Very large group. Everything, you have to follow my arrangement! ”
"You're going to form a gang? We don't do bad things! ”
"It's a Justice League." Zhang is still smiling, mysterious and cute.
In fact, she didn't know exactly what she was going to do, but she always wanted to toss and toss.