Mo Shao’s Heart-warming Favorite: the National School Grass is a Girl

With this tiny hope, everyone listened more seriously.

However, the moment Su Chen spoke, everyone was dumbfounded!

It was like a heavy hammer hit people's hearts fiercely. The people who hit were caught off guard, and the people who hit had nothing to fight back!

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Modu, Li Qian is a professional white-collar worker.

In this fast-paced city, she has to work late almost every day to drag her tired body back to her home.

Her only pleasure is to wait for the live broadcast of the strongest new singing every Friday. She is not a fan of the Eleventh Son, but she simply admires the Eleventh Son.

Seeing Su Chen came to power, her mood was as heavy as most people. Because she didn't think that Su Chen still had the slightest chance to turn things around.

But when Su Chen's singing sounded, she was stunned.

I couldn't help but recall the question the teacher asked her: Qianqian, what is your ideal?

This problem is far away, even she has forgotten the teacher's face. But she has never forgotten her original answer, she said: I want to be a teacher!

But the reality is cruel. In the city of Magic City, how could her weak body bear the ideal weight?

Reality smoothed her edges and corners and made her choose a life that drifts with the flow.

She can even know what her future will look like: going to work, getting married and having children...

However, she clearly...has not forgotten the dream that once took root in her heart!

Such a life is definitely not what she wants!

When was it...she became what she is now, what even she hates?

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At the entrance of a dilapidated community in Tianjin, a middle-aged man with white hair on his sideburns dragged his tired body and walked inward.

With a self-deprecating smile at the corner of his mouth, he looked at the dilapidated and unpretentious environment around him.

Failed again, does my persistence really make sense?

Think about the brothers who gave up at the beginning, now they have changed their houses to good houses and drove in luxury cars... He is the only one left, still living in this backward place.

What's the point of persisting?

He returned home, looking at the hot food on the table, he suddenly wanted to cry!

Look at the wife who is busy in the kitchen again. I think there were so many people pursuing her, but now... the half-white hair and deep wrinkles on her face.

Countless guilt suddenly grew in his heart.

If it weren't for his pursuit of that ethereal ideal, how could it be so!

At this moment, he secretly made a decision in his heart: Nothing, just give up like this, so many years will be wasted!

"Old Road, are you back?" His wife slowly turned around and said to him with a smile.

Lao Lu secretly wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and barely made himself smile: "I'm back!"

While eating, he suddenly said his plan: "Tomorrow... shall I go out and find a job?"

God knows how bitter he felt when he said this sentence? But no matter how hard he suffers, he can no longer let his wife suffer along with him!

He is a man, how could he!

However, when he said this, his wife was stunned. Then he put the chopsticks on the table suddenly, stood up and yelled at him: "You just gave up like that?"

"I just gave up on pursuing the ideal for so many years?"

"Old Road, don't let me look down on you!!!"