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Chapter 218 Ideal...

With this small hope, everyone listened more seriously.

However, the moment Su Chen spoke, everyone was dumbfounded!
It was as if a heavy hammer hit people's hearts fiercely.The people who beat them were caught off guard, and the people who beat them had no power to fight back!

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In Shanghai, Li Qian is a professional white-collar worker.

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

Her only pleasure is to wait for the live broadcast of the strongest new song every Friday.She is not a fan of Young Master Eleven, but simply admires Young Master Eleven.

Seeing Su Chen take the stage, her heart was as heavy as most people's.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.

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

This question is so far away that she has even forgotten the teacher's appearance back then.But she never forgot, her original answer, she said: I want to be a teacher!

But the reality is cruel. In the city of Modu, how can her weak body bear the ideal weight?

The reality has smoothed her edges and corners, making her choose a life of drifting with the tide.

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

But, she obviously...hasn't forgotten the dream that once took root in her heart!

This kind of life is definitely not what she wants!

When exactly... did she become what she is now, whom even she hates?
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In Jin City, at the entrance of a dilapidated community, a middle-aged man with white hair on the sideburns was walking in with his tired body.

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

Failed again, is my persistence really meaningful?

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

What's the point of holding on?
When he returned home, looking at the hot food on the table, he suddenly wanted to cry!

Looking at the wife who was busy in the kitchen, I thought there were so many people who pursued her back then, but now...that half-gray hair, and the deep wrinkles on her face.

Countless guilt suddenly arose in his heart.

If it wasn't for him pursuing that ethereal ideal, why would he be like this!

At this moment, he secretly made a decision in his heart: Forget it, just give up, all these years will be wasted!

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

Lao Lu secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and forced himself to smile: "I'm back!"

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

God knows how bitter he felt when he said these words?But no matter how hard it is, he can no longer let his wife suffer with him!
He is a man, how can he!

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

"Give up on the ideal that you have pursued for so many years?"

"Old Lu, don't make me look down on you!!!"

　Oops, my writing strength has regressed, I can’t write the feeling I want no matter how I write...it really affects my mood~
　　The next chapter will be a slap in the face, and I would like to take this chapter to hope that everyone will not forget their childhood ideals.

　　The reality may smooth out everyone's edges and corners one day, but I still believe that it is our most precious thing!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)