"The uncle in front said that the two of them were playing with mud because they couldn't get a teacher's seat at school today.
And that's not just ordinary mud, they're learning how to make ceramics," said Fang Mengmeng.
"If you can't be a teacher, being a craftsman is not bad either. It's not a big problem!" Zhao Tingting wondered.
"The two older brothers didn't get the teacher position because they didn't have enough academic qualifications," said Fang Mengmeng.
"Then how dare they laugh at your brother? Do they think we are easy to bully? Let's go find them." Zhao Tingting pretended to pull Fang Mengmeng but was dodged.
"I'm not going to embarrass myself. My two older brothers graduated from Tsinghua University." Fang Mengmeng glanced at his brothers and said, "They're top students."
"Tsk tsk tsk." Zhao Tingting shook her head.
This time, his son hit a wall. A high school student with poor grades actually laughed at two Tsinghua University students for playing with mud.
The capital he is proud of is usually given by his family, but unfortunately he is not aware of it and really thinks he is so great.
It turns out that people still need the beatings of society, otherwise no matter what their family members say, it will be useless.
"Son, don't be discouraged. It's just a setback. It's no big deal. You'll get used to it." Zhao Tingting patted his shoulder and said.
Fang Weiwei: That was a great comfort. Don’t comfort me next time.
In fact, this is a beautiful misunderstanding. The teaching staff in the village is not that good.
It’s just that the institute just completed a research project these two days, and the old professors came out to relax.
What should I do to relax? Going to school and spending time with the kids is the most enjoyable thing.
Who could possibly grab the old professor's seat when he was traveling? The rest of the group had no choice but to find a place to relax.
Fang Weiwei was completely devastated. He studied diligently, and with his family connections, it was not difficult for him to get a place in university.
But after graduating from university, I couldn’t even get into the village school?
Fang Weiwei didn't believe it. He thought the two people were just a coincidence. This was just a rural area. How could there be college students everywhere?
He felt that the group of people yesterday were all in the same group and were trying to trick him because he was from another village and was a child.
After figuring out the whole story, Fang Weiwei regained his spirits and took his brother for a stroll.
Looking at her eldest son who had recovered his spirits overnight, Zhao Tingting said to Fang Mian with emotion: "Your son's self-healing ability is quite good."
"How can a man become withdrawn just because of a few words from others? That's too unlike a man from our Fang family." Fang Mian said proudly.
"Virtue." Zhao Tingting glanced at him and said.
Fang Weiwei continued to excitedly take his brother on a treasure hunt.
He had never been to the countryside since he was a child. The only time he suffered was when he was sent to his uncle's military camp.
This rural area completely overturned his imagination. At first, when his mother wanted to take them to the countryside to play, he refused.
I felt that my mother must be trying to make trouble for me again.
Of course, his refusal had no effect.
Hearing them discussing living in the city if there were no houses in the village, he breathed a sigh of relief. There were so many people in their group that there was definitely no place to live.
As a result, there was originally no place, but who knew that someone had just completed a new house.
There is nothing wrong with building a new house, but instead of living in the new house yourself, you rent it out. What's wrong with you?
Imagine an empty house, sleeping on the floor? Or just a few wooden planks.
During those days, he felt that his life was bleak, so he secretly let himself catch a cold in an attempt to avoid this trip.
Sure enough, he fell ill, and his mother couldn't possibly delay her trip for him, so she waited and waited, and didn't set off until he recovered.
So, I am sick and lonely.
Or was it really because of him that he changed his schedule this time? Fang Weiwei was a little touched at the time, although not much.
Who knew that before we could be happy for long, we were told to leave tomorrow.
No, no need to notify in advance?
Then Zhao Tingting said in surprise, didn’t I tell you two months ago that we were going on another family trip?
Fang Weiwei, yes, but generally speaking, we will tell you three to five days or a week before departure.
If I suddenly get sick again, wouldn’t it be very suspicious?
Zhao Tingting rolled her eyes at him at the time. You don’t need to buy a ticket or eat on time, so why should I tell you so long in advance?
I've told you one day in advance to prepare your luggage, that's enough.
Then, in addition to some daily necessities, Fang Weiwei also stuffed his suitcase with all kinds of food, for fear that he would starve in the countryside.
He even thought of various ways to show off the food, ready to let them watch him eat, and then persuade him to share a little bit.
On the way into Dahulu Village, he felt complicated.
I feel sad that I am going to suffer, but I am also happy that I came prepared, because they will definitely be worse off than me.
As long as you see that others are suffering more than yourself, the trip will be worthwhile!
Who knew that entering the village would turn out to be such a rural scene? It's not the usual way to play cards. It's even more prosperous than the town, okay?
There were many things he had never seen in Beijing, and his snacks almost became a joke, but fortunately no one knew about it.
It’s a pity to waste my pocket money as I invested it all in snacks.
It’s a huge loss that you can only digest internally.
On the way, the two brothers saw an uncle pushing a wooden cart. As a good young man with a good family background, Fang Weiwei and Fang Mengmeng went up to help without saying a word.
"Thank you so much. It's all my fault for being so stubborn and thinking I was young. I almost broke myself pushing this cart of firewood." The uncle thanked them happily.
"You're welcome, it's my duty." The two brothers said quickly.
Then Fang Weiwei asked, as if possessed by a strange force: "Uncle, are you also a college student?"
"How could that be possible? We didn't have university back then." The uncle said with a smile.
"That's what I told you. Those two people said there were plenty of college students in this village. They must have been lying to me." Fang Weiwei was completely relieved. That's what he said. It was definitely not his problem.
"That's impossible," the uncle said, "You must have been deceived. There are not many college students in this village."
"Really? I told you so." Fang Weiwei clapped his hands. "Next time I run into them, I'm going to laugh at them. They're so shameless, yet they still have the nerve to criticize me."
"We need to have a serious talk about this. With such low educational level, how can they have the nerve to work with mud?" The uncle shook his head and said.
"Low educational level? Could it be that they are not students of Tsinghua University at all and are lying to me?" Fang Weiwei looked at the uncle in front of him with surprise.
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