"Auntie, thank you so much for saving me. You must be a teacher who teaches and educates people. My mother once said that in order for me to become an excellent teacher in the future, I need to teach my students the three values and set an example for them."
I didn’t expect that the little girl, who was so young, understood so many truths. Her intelligence must be related to her dream.
"I want to ask, why am I always so respected? Is it good? Then do you think I am suitable to be a teacher?"
"Excuse me, miss, I don't have any change for you."
"No need to look for it, just tell me directly what kind of job I should do to survive."
"Miss, if you have a lot of money, you don't have to work. The girl's mother wrote in detail in this letter that she hopes you can live a good life from now on and don't have to work so hard."
"Not working? Wouldn't that be boring? Do modern people voluntarily not want to work? And in ancient times, women didn't even have the opportunity to work even if they wanted to. No way, I can't be more active. How can I realize the value of my life? Wouldn't that be like an ant on the ground?"
"Are there any ants, miss?"
The clerk immediately took out a broom and a mop and looked around to see if there were any ants on the ground.
"No, I was just using a metaphor. It seems that when humans lose their culture, even communication becomes difficult. So the teacher is the gentleman from the past, right?"
Ji Nianqin's words did not receive any response, simply because she said that the other person was uneducated.
"Really? This is the truth, but you're not allowed to say it. How hypocritical."
"Miss, please stay. I'm not being hypocritical. I should wrap what I say in candy. That way, everyone will be happy. Isn't the purpose of life to be happy?"
"Living for happiness? That's a good point. I thought you were living for money."
"Miss, you're too blunt. You'd better tone it down a bit, or you'll get beaten. Here, I found some change. I won't charge you more, lest you think I'm just being hypocritical and liking money. I won't take it if it's not mine. My elementary school teacher gave it to me."
"Primary school teacher?" Ji Nianqin asked the driver after getting on a bus to the city, holding the money in her hand and mumbling to herself.
"Excuse me, is there a stop that goes to an elementary school? I'd like to apply for an elementary school teacher position."
"There's a stop right now. I'll call you later. Go sit down first."
"Okay, thank you."
Ji Nianqin happily walked to the last seat of the bus and lay down comfortably in it.
"Miss, you're standing in four seats by yourself, but these are for people to sit in. What kind of character do you have?"
Ji Nianqin was awakened by a passenger who got on the bus. She suddenly sat up and leaned straight against the back of the seat.
"If it's elementary school students, do they all wear makeup?"
In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Ji Nianqin glanced at the woman next to her.
"No, we also have some parties where we hire makeup artists to paint the children, and a lot of the materials they use are made with food."
"Of course, cosmetics should be made from food. We used to do that in ancient times, so our skin was better. Are you an elementary school student?"
Ji Nianqin swallowed and looked at the woman in front of her, who seemed a little different.
"The nutrition here is good. How old are you, and you're already taller than me? You'll be amazing in the future."
"I really am that young..."
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