I Wore It Back After 60 Years

Chapter 317 Family Meeting
When Li Xiuhong, Lan Yu, and Xia Xingxing came back from get off work, they saw Li Xingxing running around anxiously at first glance.

They exchanged a look and asked Mrs. Liu, "What's going on?"

Mrs. Liu thumped her waist, "The admission letter for the university has arrived. It is not her first choice, but her second choice, which is Shanghai Normal University. According to her, it is the result of the deployment, that is, both universities want She turned out to be the second choice admission letter. No, hurry up!"

"Xing Xing, why?" Li Xiuhong asked her.

Li Xingxing paused.

How did she answer?

In less than six years, will the intellectuals be in bad luck?

Not ordinary bad luck.

His status is low, second only to beggars, and he is dubbed the "stinky old nine".

Of course she knows that the country is in great need of talents in the education industry to train the next generation for the country, but she is timid, she doesn't want to be the target of the students' attack!
Terrible.

It's terrible, it's terrible.

Physical torture, mental torture, all inhuman torture.

She was pampered and raised by her grandfather since she was a child, and she lived so proudly and recklessly, why did she seek her own death?

Li Xingxing couldn't talk about the development of history, so he had to say: "I can't even take care of myself. I act frizzy, how can I have the patience to teach students? I am worried that I will mislead my children!"

Being a teacher is really not a good thing.

Don't think that the winter and summer vacations are easy, go to the countryside to support agriculture to find out.

She went to Teacher Qi, didn't Teacher Qi just go to the countryside?
Facing the loess and back to the sky, I'm exhausted!

Li Xiuhong and Lan Yu were in a dilemma.

Li Xingxing doesn't want to be a teacher, doesn't want to go to normal university, what should he do?
Since Shanghai Normal University was able to issue an admission letter to Li Xingxing despite overwhelming the first choice, it must be the result of fierce competition. If they don't give them face, and other universities don't admit Li Xingxing, isn't the college entrance examination for nothing?

Li Xingxing gritted his teeth: "Even if the hard work is in vain, I don't want to be a teacher!"

Hard work is temporary, and being a teacher is fatal.

Maybe it hurts the family.

When the madness reaches the extreme, no one can guarantee that they can be alone.

Xia Mingxing was more careful: "Xingxing, do you not want to be a teacher, or do you not want to go to normal university?"

"Aren't they all the same?" Li Xing said.

"Different."

"What's the difference? What's the difference between going to a normal university and being a teacher? Going to a normal university is a surefire future teacher!" Li Xingxing became more and more frustrated as he spoke.

Xia Mingxing smiled.

Under Li Xingxing's glare, he quickly restrained himself, and said softly: "Xingxing, if you don't want to go to normal university, let's wait and see if other universities will issue you an admission letter. There are some top students, and many key universities are vying for it." If you want him, it depends on the final choice of the students."

Li Xingxing blinked: "Is there such a good thing?"

"Yes." Xia Mingxing nodded to show that he did not lie.

But Li Xingxing said: "But you know me, I am better at foreign languages, and I am not a top student at all!"

She has self-awareness.

Xia Mingxing laughed when he heard this: "You are not a top student with such a good level? Who counts? Is it a perfect score? But from the founding of the country to the present, I have never heard of anyone who can get a full score in the exam, including the number one in the college entrance examination. So, you You are a top student, otherwise, why would the first and second choices rob you? It must be because of your talent!"

After hearing this, Li Xingxing suddenly became a little proud.

Soon, the sense of crisis caused Xiao Pride to disappear without a trace.

(End of this chapter)