Save the Bachelor of Heaven

"Li Yu, have you thought about what to do in the future?" Erjoo asked Xiang Nandao curiously after returning to the classroom.

"My original ideal was to be a diplomatic ambassador, but now my ideal is to achieve a career and spend a lifetime with the one I love." Xiang Nan said with a smile.

Xiang Nan didn't want to help Li Yu fulfill the wish of the diplomatic ambassador. Because if you want to be a diplomatic ambassador, you need more than just being good at foreign languages. Eloquence, brains, official luck, and resources are all indispensable.

Xiang Nan is eloquent and has a good brain, but he lacks official network resources, and he has no official career since he was a child. He has not even been a monitor in his ten-year schooling career. It is really not easy to pursue an official career.

And he has no interest in official career. Because the official career is restricted, party discipline and state laws are all staring at it. In comparison, doing business is relatively free. Eating, drinking, playing, basic necessities of life, as long as you don't break the law, you can do whatever you want.

Hearing what he said, Huang Chengcheng's eyes sparkled.

"Brother Biao, what about you? What is your ideal?" Er Tiao asked Hua Biao again.

"My ideal is very simple. Get into a good university, find a good job, and honor my grandma." Hua Biao said with a smile.

It was not easy for his grandma to raise him since he was a child. He hoped that he could take good care of her in the future and let her live a happy life.

"What about you, Xiao Xi?" Er Tiao nodded and asked Yang Xi again.

"I hope to become a world champion like Wang Junxia and bring glory to the country." Yang Xi said firmly.

She is talented in long-distance running, so she plans to take the entrance examination to a sports school in the future for further study.

"Huang Chengcheng, what about you?" Er Tiao asked unwillingly.

"I hope to become a world-renowned ballet dancer, so that people all over the world can see my dance." Huang Chengcheng nodded, then looked at Xiang Nan, and said emotionally, "I also hope to be able to dance with my beloved. For a lifetime."

...

"Why do you all want to know what to do in the future?" Er Tiao couldn't help sighing after asking.

Among the six of them, it seemed that he didn't know what he was going to do in the future. This is probably the reason why he only knows how to dawdle, eat, drink and have fun every day.

Life without a goal is like a headless chicken crawling around.

"Erjo, I don't know what I'm going to do in the future." At this time, Kazumi said.

"So, you are just like me. I play games every day, but you watch Qiong Yao every day." Er Tiao said with emotion, "Among the six of us, we are the only ones who have not achieved much."

Not to mention Xiang Nan and Hua Biao, their grades are first and second in the whole school, Beiqing is no problem, and the future can be expected. Although Huang Chengcheng and Yang Xi are not good at studying, one is good at ballet and has amazing dancing skills; the other is good at long-distance running, comparable to a professional athlete.

There is only him and Hemei, and he has not achieved much until now. No study, no extracurricular. One watches Qiong Yao all day long, and the other works as a second-hand dealer.

I've been doing nothing all day long, not doing my job properly, and I haven't achieved anything until now.

When Hemei heard what he said, she couldn't help but nodded, thinking it made sense.

Apart from being pretty, with a good figure, and being more popular with boys, she has no other advantages. Even she looks down on herself now.

"Okay, it's good if you can realize your own shortcomings." Xiang Nan saw that both of them were depressed and looked distraught, and quickly persuaded, "Think about it now and find your own direction. It’s not too late to make an effort.”

"Yes, don't be disappointed. There are many people who can't recognize what they want to do in the future. You can realize your own shortcomings, which is already beyond most people.

As long as you work hard, you will surely succeed. "Hua Biao also nodded.

Hearing what they said, Erjo and Kazumi cheered up again.

...

That night, Er Tiao was severely punished by his mother.

When I returned to school the next day, there were still slap marks on my face, which made everyone laugh when they saw it.

"My mother doesn't love me at all. She only knows how to make money all day long. It really pissed me off." He couldn't help complaining.

"Shut up, you~" Xiang Nan glared at him, "You are wearing Joe Twelve on your feet, your pants are from Levi's, your jacket is from Uniqlo, and even your underwear is from CK.

Look at what the other boys in our class are wearing? Wearing Yichun, Benilu, and Metersbonwe are all enough. Most of the students can only wear street clothes.

At our vain age, having parents who are rich is more important than kindness. Compared with a family surrounded by poverty, your parents can provide you with a rich life, which is good enough, don't be dissatisfied. "

Hearing what he said, not only Er Tiao, Yang Xi, Hua Biao, He Mei, and Huang Chengcheng were all stunned, and then nodded.

Their class is not without poor students, like Hua Biao is a typical example. Riding a broken car, wearing street clothes, and relying on relief for food...

It is also because he is open-minded and doesn't take these things to heart. If it were the second one with a weak mentality, I'm afraid he would have blamed others and given up on himself.

"Er Tiao, Li Yu is right. Don't say that about your parents, they are really good enough. There is a girl in the second class. After her parents divorced, no one wanted her, so she dropped out of school." He Mei nodded.

"That's right, if your parents didn't love you, why would they buy you such nice clothes? You have thousands of shoes, and I'm not willing to buy them." Yang Xi nodded.

"Two, you can be content. Your pocket money is two or three hundred a month, and mine is only five yuan a month." Huang Chengcheng also echoed, "You know how many students in my class see you spending money so lavishly? Envious."

Hearing what everyone said, Erjo thought for a while and nodded.

...

"Hey, by the way, this time I went to Wuyang, I specially asked Li Tianwang to sign it." Er Tiao was silent for a long time, and then happily said, "Look, Li Tianwang's autographed photo."

He took out a stack of photos with Li Ming's signature from his pocket, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Really?! Is it really Liming's signature?"

"Li Tianwang's signature is not very good, it looks uglier than my handwriting."

Everyone gathered around the photos and commented.

"Of course it's true. I bought the front row seat specially to get an autograph." Er Tiao immediately said, "Otherwise, why would I take the sleeper all the way to Wuyang? You think I'm really full. .”

"Wow, this is true, give me one~" Yang Xi immediately said with bright eyes.

"I want one too, okay?" Huang Chengcheng asked eagerly.

"Erjo, do you have mine?" Hemei also asked yearningly.

"It's free for the six of us, and if others want it, it's five yuan each!" Er Tiao shouted.

"Five yuan a piece?! Ertiao, you are too dark. My monthly pocket money is only three yuan."

"I'm only two yuan!"

"Five yuan, you drink human blood."

When everyone heard this, they all reprimanded Ertiao, a profiteer.

"Okay, three yuan, take away and talk to Li Tianwang for ten seconds." Seeing the anger of the crowd, Ertiao hurriedly bargained down the price.

"Talk to Liming?! Is it true?" Hearing this, Yang Xi, Hemei, and Huang Chengcheng were all very excited.

"Pure gold!" Ertiao said immediately, "I told him that our class is all his fans, and he would give me the phone whenever he was happy, so that all the students in our class could hear his voice."

"real?!"

"If you don't let you talk to Liming today, I'll eat all the Xiang in the toilet!" Er Tiao said confidently.

Hearing what he said, everyone immediately cheered and followed Erjoo to the public phone outside the school in groups.