Saw hope
(Small Theater) I'll wait for you~Ze
It turns out that there really is someone who makes you worry about him and think about him for a long time.
"Lan Qiyue, I like you, can you give me a chance?"
"I'm sorry, I really only consider you as a very good friend, a long-term friend."
"Don't be so quick to deny me. Today, I'm just letting you know. We have a long way to go. Graduation is in a year, and it will be a long time before we see each other. I will wait until you graduate. During this time, I won't harass you. I will wait until you graduate before asking you again. If your answer is still the same, I will turn away."
"good."
How could someone wait for you for nine years? That's a lie. In this colorful world with so many temptations, how could someone have to be with you? The person who said he liked you before, had changed girlfriends one after another when he was in high school. Men's mouths are liars.
At this time, we were in the second grade of junior high school.
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Is it really good to graduate?
You will be free after graduation, which is the biggest lie we hear from people all over the world.
After going home to see my parents and taking a short rest for twenty days, July is about to start a new stage of life.
"Sister, Auntie asked us whether we should have cola pig's trotters or cola chicken wings?"
Lan Damei asked as she walked into the bedroom, and while speaking she did not forget to eat the watermelon in her hand.
Qi Yue, who was sitting on the ground, looked at the man's tall and strong brother and asked, "What do you think?"
Qi Yue's decision-making difficulty came back again, and she threw the problem to her younger brother again.
Lan Damei said to the kitchen, "Auntie, mix both." Then she looked at Qi Yue, raised her eyebrows and said, "Sister, what do you think? I want both."
Qi Yue snorted softly: "Fart."
"Dad, I see you seem to have lost weight again. Have you taken your medicine on time? Make sure you get more rest."
"Oh, don't you know Dad? He's the most disciplined person. Now he not only takes care of his body, but also takes good care of his health. He doesn't play cards or drink alcohol. He just eats well every day, goes to bed on time, and pays attention to rest to keep fit."
"Very good, very good, Blue Standard Soldier. I will give you a reward when I return victorious."
"Is everything packed? It's time to eat. If you're ready, the leader should come out quickly. It's too slow to come one by one."
"Yueyue, come and check if everything is packed. See if there's anything you need to take. If there's anything missing, Daddy will go out and buy it for you."
Qi Yue smiled and crawled towards her father on her knees: "And I forgot to bring this."
Qiyue hugged Lan's father's arm and said, "I want to put Dad in Yueyue's suitcase and take him wherever I go."
Lan Damei coughed twice and pretended to be nauseous and said, "Sister, I want to vomit."
Qi Yue immediately changed her tone to a stern one: "Bear with it, I think you are too tight-lipped, you need to loosen it up."
Lan's mother walked in and saw Qi Yue acting like a spoiled child: "This child never grows up."
Qi Yue stood up and playfully walked towards Lan's mother, hugging her arm: "Grow up, I don't want that. When I grow up, you will be old. I want you to stay young forever. I want you to be healthy and live a long life."
A trace of dejection flashed across Lan's father's face: "Yueyue, are you really not considering studying for a master's degree?"
"Oh, Dad, freedom for children and grandchildren is their blessing. Let them walk their own path."
"That's right, sir. My sister has the same stubborn temper as you. Once she makes up her mind, even thousands of oxen can't change her mind. Don't try to persuade her. It's a waste of time."
Father Lan sighed: "I'm getting old, and the children are all grown up."
As he spoke, he took his daughter and nephew's hands and walked out of the room. They had often held hands as children, but he didn't know when he had last held hands.
The next day, her uncle drove her to school, and Lan's father, mother, and Lan Damei all came to see her off. Naturally, Lan's father and mother were worried about their daughter traveling so far; after all, even at school, the drive wouldn't exceed eight hours. But this time, they truly felt their grown-up daughter about to enter the next stage of her life, about to work far away. Once she left school, everything was uncertain and filled with worry. Only his mischievous brother, always smiling, remained.
"Sister, send me a message when you get there. I'll tell you if I want to buy anything. Don't forget your brother when you make money. If you become rich, don't forget me."
Qiyue looked at her little brother with a sense of amusement and helplessness. Even her brother was no longer the little boy she used to go to school hand in hand with. He had grown up so much without her noticing. This year, Qiyue was 21 and Damei was 16.
At this time, they didn't know that two years later, they would all be trapped in this year, starting a nine-year period that they could not see clearly, was miserable, or even break through.
As they boarded the bus, Qi Yue glanced back at her parents. It felt as if they had aged so quickly in just one night. No, this wasn't the aging that came from their appearance, but rather the worry their parents felt while their children traveled far away. It was a psychological aging. While physical aging could be beautified, this psychological aging couldn't be altered with simple cosmetic changes.
Time is so scary!
Jinghuai Station
"It's a big city, and the most intuitive feeling is that it's really crowded."
Qi Jia waved her arms: "Sister, here, here."
Qiyue said proudly: "What a good sister, she got up so early to pick me up."
Qi Jia said with a nonchalant expression: "There's nothing I can do. Something's going on at home, so I can't be late."
Qi Jia, Qi Yue’s cousin, is one year younger than Qi Yue. To Qi Yue, she is not only a younger sister, but also a friend and a bestie. In short, when you need her to play a certain role, she will naturally play that role.
"Sister, after we have breakfast, you go home and have a good rest. I will go to work first and take you to eat delicious food in the evening. When I rest, I will take you around Jinghuai and see more."
"I have to eat dinner, but I won't be traveling. I have an interview tomorrow. If everything goes well, I'll start working. I'll soon be an office worker. The school has trained me for decades, and I want to contribute the next few decades to society and do my best to contribute to it."
Qi Jia glanced at him and said, "Yesterday when we were video chatting, I saw you still hadn't come to your senses. You were just a big face in front of the screen telling me what to eat and where to go. You've changed so quickly today. Why are you so anxious? You're such a fickle woman."
"What do you know? Those are all tactics, tactics to confuse the family." After saying that, Qi Yue lowered her head and ate her tasteless breakfast.
The breakfast was very rich, but I had just left home, so I felt a little uncomfortable. It would be a lie to say that I didn’t miss home.
"Yeah, what's there to be anxious about? It's not so much anxiety as fear. I'm afraid that my growth won't keep up with my aging. I'm afraid that if that day comes, even with an extra income, I won't have to worry too much about money. More importantly, I want them to be assured, to see me grow, to grow to the point where I'm capable of taking care of you. But I'm also worried that they'll trust me too much. Actually, I'm not that capable yet. What I'm most afraid of is that you'll leave me. I haven't learned the life lesson of 'loss' yet, and I really don't want to learn it either."
Sitting on the Beijing-Huaihe bus, watching the hurried pedestrians, I realized that working nine to five is just an idealized state, and more often than not, it's the "nine-nine-six" we often hear about. If a day in the county town begins with the bustling morning market at six or seven in the morning, then a day here often starts with the steaming hot steamed buns on the streets at five or six o'clock. For office workers who don't have time for breakfast, a steamed bun is already a delicacy, and for those who commute far, an hour's commute is already the shortest possible time.
At this time, Qiyue didn't know she would be staying in this city for three long years. This was a healing and heartwarming time, a time that allowed her to maintain her childlike innocence and believe in the future. It was a time when she could persevere even when she felt like giving up countless times. During these three years, Qiyue learned to persevere, without any reason, because as she said, "I saw hope, lots and lots of hope."
Standing in front of the tall buildings, Qi Yue looks so small.
"Yunyi Children's Art Education Group, that's a nice name. But looking up at such a tall plaque is a bit straining. Big cities have tall buildings, unlike our county town with its blue sky and white clouds."
"Hello, I'm here for an interview for the art teacher position. My interview is scheduled for 9:00 AM."
During the waiting time, Qi Yue never thought that a year later she would be able to sit opposite and interview colleagues who joined the company later.
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The HR teacher stood up and said to Qiyue, "Then we'll officially start work tomorrow. We'll first have half a month of training at the main campus, and then we can move into the campus dormitory. You'll also be working at the new campus at that time."
"Okay, thank you." Qiyue extended her hand. This was the first person Qiyue met here. He was a human resources teacher named Mu.
In the evening, there was a simple celebration in the house rented by Jinghuai Qijia.
"Congratulations, sister! You got the job after your first interview. Welcome to join the ranks of office workers. From now on, you will also work from nine to five."
"No, I work from 10 am to 7 pm."
"Okay, I admit that different professions have different working hours, but we have no right to question them. We can only obey. We obey the rules of the game that are in place after joining this industry, or the industry standards. It doesn't matter."
"By the way, sister, don't you have to go to work tomorrow? Why don't you go wash up yet?" Qi Yue said to Qi Jia who was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone.
Qi Jia, who was lying on the ground, turned around, facing Qi Yue, shrugged his shoulders, and said mischievously: "Huh, can you please leave me alone? I don't like the feeling of being constrained."
There is one good thing about sisters: you never know when they will tacitly say something that will make you laugh or cry. It's so wonderful.
During the half-month training at the headquarters, Qi Yue learned that children's art education mainly serves children from three years old to eighteen years old, providing them with art enlightenment courses to cultivate children's imagination and creativity. At the same time, it can also enrich their extracurricular life and provide a reference direction for their future development.
Different teaching methods are used for different children, and everyone is taught without discrimination. This means that not all children here can sit still in a chair. You may not expect it, but you will definitely encounter it. Whether you can win the hearts of these children depends entirely on your ability and level of skill. Whether you can make this child recognize you and trust you is your true achievement as a teacher. This is the most important principle for Qi Yue, in addition to her performance, in the five years she has been working in this industry: "recognition and trust."
It is not to beautify the overall image of children's art teachers. Of course, Qiyue also knows that she is here to work. In addition to teaching day and night, she also needs to promote courses to get corresponding commissions to increase her income. The school season and year-end promotions are good times to increase performance, and the income will be much higher than usual. She makes money based on her ability and spends money with peace of mind.
"I dote on every one of my students, but I'm not overindulging them. I care about them, but I'm not hypocritical. I'll push talented students to practice diligently, and I'll also encourage those with average talent. Being unskilled doesn't mean they don't have strengths. You can't just look at one side of a person. You can't deny a hundred good qualities because of one mistake. No one is perfect."
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