"Everyone has his or her own ambitions, Pei Jianhui." Ruan Niannian looked at him with encouragement. "There are top talents in every profession. I understand your feelings that you are not interested in this field. I also want to say something to you. No matter what you choose to do in the future, I hope you will take it seriously."
Pei Jianhui nodded vigorously, "Yes! I will."
Pei Xiaoxiu was the last to speak. While the others were speaking, she was thinking, how did she feel today? Did she like selling things? What was the purpose of her going to school?
Finally, Pei Xiaoxiu whispered: "Teacher Ruan, I think I can do anything. As long as my father wants me to do it, I will do it. He wants me to live a good life. If these can make my life better, I will do it."
What she said was really heartbreaking.
Ruan Niannian discovered that Pei Xiaoxiu was a child without goals. She had always been ignored, coldly treated and abused. Pei Xiaoxiu developed a people-pleasing personality, which was only directed at Pei Qingshan.
She thought that reading more would allow Pei Xiaoxiu to slowly develop her own ideas, and that this kind of thing could not be rushed.
After all the children had finished expressing their ideas, Ruan Niannian gave a comprehensive summary and prepared to lead them to learn the new lesson.
Suddenly, there was the sound of a bicycle bell at the door, and the postman shouted, "Comrade Ruan Niannian, there's a letter for you!"
He must have asked the villagers to find this place.
Ruan Niannian went out to get the letter, and when she returned to the house, the children looked at her with wide eyes.
Pei Hehui even asked directly: "Teacher Ruan, do you have another fifty yuan in royalties?"
When Ruan Niannian saw that the signature was from the New Era Newspaper, she roughly understood what the letter was about.
(Updated on June 27, 2177 words)
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