His father had also told him these words, but he...
“The world is not good right now.”
"Even if you want to learn, there is no place to study."
"Let's not talk about the study for now."
"Let's talk about the real issues."
"If you don't work next year, do you plan to go to the countryside?"
When Zhang Jun heard Xu Qingluo's question, he shook his head slightly.
He had no intention of going to the countryside, he just wanted to pursue his ideals.
"I don't plan to work, and I don't plan to go to the countryside."
"Are you planning to stay at home and wait for an opportunity?"
"Aunt, what if there's a chance?"
Xu Qingluo laughed when he heard Zhang Jun's idea.
It's good to be young and frivolous, but you also have to see the current situation clearly.
"You are also a child who grew up in a family compound."
"You understand some of these things more or less."
"Auntie asks you, what if someone takes this opportunity to report your father?"
When Zhang Jun heard Xu Qingluo's question, he froze in place, his eyes filled with panic.
"Auntie... no, not really, right?"
"Xiaojun, whether it is true or not, you know it clearly in your heart."
Xu Qingluo saw through Zhang Jun's thoughts. Zhang Jun blushed and lowered his head, not daring to look up at her.
"Do you really think your parents don't want you to pursue your ideals?"
"They let you work because you don't have any better opportunities right now."
“You want to go into construction.”
"But do you have any way or opportunity now?"
Zhang Jun didn't dare to look up at Xu Qingluo.
He really didn't, he just had a little bit of luck in his heart.
He thought, what if? What if there was a chance?
Or did his father find him a suitable job?
To put it bluntly, he was throwing a tantrum, which was simply forcing his father.
Thinking that his father could help him find a job that would fulfill his dreams.
When a child throws a tantrum, refuses to eat or drink, and makes no progress, the people closest to him or her will always be the ones who feel distressed and worried.
But this method is also the most hurtful to loved ones.
"You are only 15 years old. No one can predict what will happen to you in the future."
"Working is not a lifelong passion."
"You work and make more contact."
"Maybe I've found an opportunity?"
“Opportunities don’t come to you for free, you have to find them yourself.”
Zhang Jun fell into deep thought after listening to Xu Qingluo's words. Is it really possible to find an opportunity to work?
"You still have a long life ahead of you."
"There's no need to be so pessimistic about the situation."
"Think about it for yourself."
Zhang Jun nodded. Xu Qingluo had said everything he needed to say. It now depended on whether Zhang Jun could figure it out himself.
When Zhang Junqi returned home, he looked at the architectural model placed in the living room with confusion in his eyes.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Wu ran to Zhang Jun and looked at him. His brother had been quarreling with his father all the time recently, and he didn't dare to go home.
"No."
Zhang Jun went into the room. Zhang Wu saw his elder brother's appearance and hurried to the kitchen to tell his mother.
When Sun Cuiju heard her eldest son staring at the architectural model again, she couldn't help but sigh.
"He's just a kid, why do you care so much?"
"Play your game."
Sun Cuiju patted Zhang Wu's head in annoyance.
Zhang Wu scratched his head, not understanding what the adults meant, and turned and ran away.
Sun Cuiju made a cup of malted milk and went into the room for Zhang Jun.
As soon as she entered the room, Sun Cuiju saw her eldest son sitting at the desk tinkering with architectural models.
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