Chapter 11 Objectives (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

As soon as Fang Ran got in the car, he drove to his hometown.

The feeling of not being able to get inspiration made him extremely uncomfortable.

As a last resort, he could only look around, hoping to be inspired by observation.

The car drove slowly on the main road of Nanmu Town.

It's time for dinner, and the already small town is not crowded anymore at the moment.

Fang Ran looked left and then again.

On the street, only a cleaner in an orange uniform was sweeping up garbage, a policeman in a blue and white uniform had just walked out of a police station on the side of the road, and a chef-like man in a white coat walked out of a restaurant carrying a bag of garbage.

"Cleaners, policemen, cooks. ”

Fang Ran whispered to himself.

At this time, he saw a schoolboy coming out of the intersection in front of him, carrying a huge schoolbag that did not fit his body.

What are you doing carrying your schoolbag at noon? Is it a holiday? Or are there too many books to take home in batches?

Fang Ran thought for a while, then turned his gaze to the adult next to the elementary school student.

He had a feeling that inspiration was about to come out.

The adult was a woman, and she was wearing a work uniform with a yellow sign on her uniform.

In Fang Ran's impression, it seems to be postal clothes.

That is, she worked at the post office.

"Students, postal workers. ”

Fang Ran muttered to himself again.

Suddenly, he understood!

It turns out that everyone has their own profession!

Fang Ran instantly recalled his more than 20 years of study.

To sum it up simply, it's four words: no goal!

Like a lot of people.

When I was in elementary school, I read books, took exams, and played everywhere.

When I was in middle school, I read books, took exams, played basketball, and played games.

When I was in high school, I read books, took exams, played basketball, and played games.

When I was in college, I studied books, took exams, played basketball, played games, and took various certificates.

And then, until now.

Looking back on the past, Fang Ran found that he had lived a step-by-step and well-behaved life.

After reading it carefully, I thought it was so ordinary, even a little ridiculous.

And most of the classmates around me are the same as myself.

It's just that everyone has achieved different results at each stage.

Of course, there are a few of them who are different.

Like what.

Friend A: He is a relative of mine who is two years older than him, and he attends the same junior high school and high school in Pengcheng.

The first time I met him in junior high school, he was very chubby but had good grades.

When I was a sophomore in high school, I heard from my mother that he was preparing to take the pilot exam.

A year later, he lost 30 pounds of weight, reached the standard, successfully became a pilot, and now he is on a plane at the airport in Jiangcheng.

It is said that at that time, he would run 10,000 meters around the playground every day, and when he got home, he did various exercises such as push-ups.

Finally, he took to the skies.

......

Classmate B: A very good relationship with Fa Xiao, that is, a little friend who grew up together in Nanmu Town.

He is very athletic, he is the fastest runner and the highest jumper.

When playing Cop Catch Thief, he always likes to be a cop.

When playing gunfights, his posture and movements with a gun make everyone think that he is a professional.

Later, everyone learned that he likes to watch all kinds of detective movies, spy war movies, and military movies, and his house is full of this type of saucer.

He said that he had swiped it seven times.

However, his academic performance has not been very good since he was a child.

Later, he was not admitted to the key high school in Pengcheng.

But what people didn't expect was that he was admitted to the Police Academy from Pengcheng No. 3 Middle School.

And there are only a few students who are admitted to Pengcheng No. 3 Middle School every year.

He is one of them.

Now, he is a member of the Jiangcheng Armed Police Force.

......

In the short memory, Fang Ran found that there were still a few people around him who suddenly determined their goals at a certain moment and worked hard for them.

As a result, they all achieved their goals.

And, in his impression, Fang Ran found that every time he met them, they were always smiling.

They give themselves a sense of never being lost.

......

Thinking of this, Fang Ran couldn't help but ask himself.

What is your goal?

After a while, he laughed.

He understood that his goal was for every child to find their purpose.

After figuring it out, Fang Ran was in a particularly happy mood.

The rugged country roads are all comfortable, and the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers outside the window is particularly beautiful.

Soon, he arrived at Fangjia Village.

Fangjia Village is a very small village, and there are less than ten households in the entire village.

Fang Ran's grandfather and other grandparents in the village were all brothers and sisters.

In other words, the people of Fangjia Village can be regarded as relatives of each other.

It's just that the current generation is not so close, but overall everyone has a good relationship.

Every year for the Chinese New Year, they all come back, and the village is more lively.

But now there are a few old people and children in the village, and the young people are working outside.

Fang Ran's grandfather died early, and now his grandmother is alone at home.

Fang Ran drove all the way into the village, and he didn't see anyone on the road until he arrived at his house.

As soon as he got out of the car, Fang Ran saw his grandmother walking out of the house.

"Grandma!" Fang Ran shouted happily.

"Ran Ran is back! are you alone?" Grandma couldn't help but ask as she watched Fang Ran get out of the car alone.

"I'm the only one, my parents are still working?"

"Ouch, now I can drive back alone, my family has grown up!"

"That's it!"

"You can transfer yourself for a while, and I'll cook. ”

"Okay grandma, I want to drink pot porridge. Fang Ran said loudly.

"Okay, good, grandma will make it for you. ”

"Then I'll help light the fire. ”

"Then forget it, you burned last time, don't you remember?"

"That's... Okay, I'll go to Erniang's house. Fang Ran finally said.

The second mother's family is next door to her house, and the second father and his grandfather are brothers.

So compared to other people in this small village, the relationship between Fang Ran's family and Erniang's family is better.

However, the second father also died early, and their family is also left with Erniang an old man.

There was a gap of twenty or thirty meters between the two families, and Fang Ran walked to her door in two steps.

Her kitchen is outside the main house.

Fang Ran saw that Erniang was cooking in the kitchen, and the smoke was coaxing.

Fang Ran walked to the house, and sure enough, he saw a child lying on the bed beating the glory of the king.

It seems that the elementary school students are really on vacation.

This child's name is Fang Wenhao, and he is Erniang's grandson.

His parents both worked outside the home, and the children stayed at home to attend primary school.

Fang Ran glanced at it, and saw Fang Wenhao's head displayed like this:

Language talent is average, math talent is average, game talent is average, animation talent is excellent.

Animation talent is superior?

That's a bit of a bad business!

Fang Ran quietly stepped forward, and Fang Wenhao, who was having fun, didn't notice that the danger was approaching at all.

Just when the distance was enough, Fang Ran suddenly reached out and snatched his mobile phone over.