With you, the world is heaven

Chapter 19 019: Teacher
Zhao Weiwei smiled bitterly, "I'm the ant."

Then he lay on his side on the bed, tears streaming down unconsciously.

Gu Changan sat beside Zhao Weiwei's bed and put his hand on Zhao Weiwei's body, "Weiwei, you're not a waiter all your life, there are many possibilities for your future. You have to be good, if you give up on yourself, that's not right. Have you met the hearts of those who look down on it?"

Zhao Weiwei didn't speak, but Gu Changan knew that Zhao Weiwei was not asleep.

"Weiwei, everyone's life is unsatisfactory. But disappointment is not the normal state of life, we have to look forward. Maybe there is a scenery ahead? I think there is hope only if you have a dream. What you have to do now, Just ask yourself, what is your dream."

dream?Zhao Weiwei was stunned, she hadn't thought about this for a long time.

Hearing Gu Changan's words, she began to slowly search for her memory.

Such a distant memory.

I remember the first time I thought about this question when I was in elementary school.At that time, the teacher asked, what do you want to do when you grow up?

At that time, Zhao Weiwei didn't even have a TV at home.The greatest and most holy profession she could come into contact with was that of a teacher.

At that ignorant age, Zhao Weiwei firmly wrote down her dream of becoming a teacher in her composition.

But later, the profession of teacher is no longer sacred.

When did the perception of teachers change?
Perhaps the teacher hinted that the students cheated in the joint entrance examination of several schools for the sake of the school's honor.

Maybe it was the time when the teacher, in order to punish the students who didn't do their homework, made them lie at the door of the smelly toilet to do their homework.

Or maybe it was when the math teacher wrote on the blackboard "no no sweetness" when graduating from elementary school, but it was actually a shy time.

Memories emerged like a tide, but she couldn't remember when she no longer wanted to be a teacher.

She only vaguely remembered that she began to slowly understand that teachers are people, not gods.

When faith collapses, then the fall is not far away.

Maybe he has slowly fallen since then.

dream?

Is it worth having a dream like her current virtue?
Zhao Weiwei felt a severe nasal congestion, and she sucked her snot hard.

"Dream? Such a luxurious thing. I feel like I'm still alive, and I've done my best. I don't dare to get sick, buy clothes, or go shopping. The cosmetics I use are the cheapest. I'm just because of vanity. I bought a Dior lipstick and was almost humiliated by Xu Qingwen. I think people are poor, and it is a mistake to use something more expensive. "

Gu Changan wanted to make Zhao Weiwei look forward to the future and make her feel better, but he didn't expect the topic to get heavier.

She quickly changed the subject, "Weiwei, don't think too much, we just need to work hard every day, and leave the rest to God."

Zhao Weiwei said nothing.

Gu Changan didn't speak either.

No matter how much dissatisfaction, Zhao Weiwei, who had been tired all day, still felt sleepy after all.

After waiting for a while, Gu Changan heard Zhao Weiwei's even breathing, she turned off the light and walked out.

When he walked out of the staff dormitory, the breeze was blowing, and the frozen Gu Changan shivered.

It seems that comforting people is really a laborious thing, and before I know it, I sweat a lot.

Unlike Zhao Weiwei's frustration, Gu Changan looked at the starry sky and only felt that the future was promising.

(End of this chapter)