Xie Wanying, with two long braids, wore a clean white shirt and black pants, and her profile was gentle and docile. She was just a high school graduate going to college, but she had vaguely left her adolescence and had become somewhat feminine.
Xie Wanying herself knew that she was reborn and her mental age had long surpassed her current age.
Someone looked over, and Xie Wanying couldn't help but look back. She first saw a blue thermos cup in the hand of a middle-aged man. She knew at a glance that the man's hand was a doctor's hand. Why? It exuded a hint of disinfectant from years of hand washing, and the skin was whiter than that of ordinary people.
When the other person saw her looking back at him, he adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, looked at her again and then left.
Xie Wanying looked at the direction the 40-year-old man was going. He was heading for the carriage at the back of the train, which had hard and soft sleeper berths, with tickets priced beyond the reach of ordinary people.
No matter what era it is, doctors in big hospitals in big cities are rich and have high status and identity. Surgeons are even more so, as they make a lot of money compared to internists and technicians in auxiliary departments. For example, cardiothoracic surgery sounds very impressive.
While she was turning her head back and forth, her mother actually started talking to the passenger sitting opposite her.
"My daughter is going to study at the China Association Medical College." When talking about her daughter's achievements, Sun Rongfang couldn't help but feel proud.
The passenger opposite was a woman in her 40s or 50s who said her last name was Fang. After hearing what Sun Rongfang said, she said, "Hey, isn't it the same as the girl just now?"
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"Which one?" Sun Rongfang became interested when she heard it. Could it be that she could meet her daughter's future classmates on the road? She quickly helped her daughter to build good relationships with classmates.
"She and her parents had tickets for the hard sleeper car. They passed by here on their way to the dining car, but you hadn't boarded the car yet and the passage was blocked. The mother and daughter had no choice but to sit in your seats to rest. My husband and I talked to her mother, and she told me that she was going to the capital to attend medical school," said Aunt Fang.
Sun Rongfang looked at where the hard sleeper compartment was, wondering whether she should take her daughter to the hard sleeper compartment to build good relationships with her classmates.
Looking at her mother's expression, Xie Wanying knew that her mother's old problem had come back again and she wanted to ask for favors from people everywhere.
China has special human relationships, and it is a society based on personal relationships. As a result, Sun Rongfang has always believed that she should make friends wherever she goes, and that other people should also want to make friends. As long as her attitude is good, people will not refuse, especially intellectuals, who are generally highly educated and cannot be cold and heartless. Her mother graduated from elementary school, so she has never experienced the social circle of highly educated people, and therefore has such a misunderstanding of intellectuals. Xie Wanying thought about it and felt sorry that her mother had no chance to study before, so she had to study hard to help her mother realize her dream.
Whether a person is good or not has nothing to do with whether he has a high degree of education. For example, her cousin Zhou Ruomei and her head teacher Liu Hui are both bad people.
For this reason, Xie Wanying pulled her mother's sleeve and said, "No need."
Sun Rongfang turned around and looked at her daughter with questioning eyes.
"Mom, your daughter has the ability to make friends come to her instead of asking her mother to curry favor with them." Xie Wanying reassured her mother.
Sun Rongfang's eyes widened. At that moment, she felt that her daughter had grown up.
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