The rural daughter-in-law of the bank president

Chapter 552 You still have to have dreams



Chapter 552 You still have to have dreams

Lele was stunned. She thought of many possibilities, but she never thought that she would ask such a question.

Lele didn't answer immediately, but asked softly, "Are they classmates from your class?"

Chang Huan shook his head. "A girl in the third grade of junior high school has been admitted in advance. She is very charming and her academic performance is good."

"Oh." Lele nodded thoughtfully, "She studied dance? Was she accepted into an art school?"

Chang Huan lowered his head again, "Yeah."

Lele suddenly felt a little regretful about what he said to his aunt in the afternoon.

Reality is reality, dreams are dreams, and we still have to have dreams.

Lele patted Chang Huan's shoulder and said, "Learning dance is very hard."

Chang Huan nodded. "Yeah, I know. I heard that she still has to practice dancing for three or four hours a day when she's in the third year of junior high school, but her academic performance is still so good."

"Could it be because her family is super rich?" Lele said.

Chang Huan looked up at Lele in confusion.

Lele continued, "Because she is rich, her family has more time to take care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation; because she is rich, she dresses brightly and beautifully, so it is difficult for her to be ugly;

Because she was rich, she had received various extra training since she was a child. No matter whether it was her main subject or her interests, as long as her qualifications were not too bad, she could excel.

After all, not all pretty girls are good at studying."

Chang Huan felt a little lost and lowered his head.

Lele raised her head slightly and said firmly, "So, you may need to work harder to fight for it."

Chang Huan tilted his head and asked, "Strive for it?"

"If you're good enough, you're not without opportunities. You're only in the first grade now, so it's not too late to work hard. Only when your grades improve will you have more options."

Chang Huan frowned slightly, his big eyes were watery, and he was thinking seriously.

"I have a classmate who was unknown in the second year of junior high school, but suddenly became popular in the high school entrance examination. She was in the same class with me in high school. Do you know where she is now?" Lele looked at Chang Huan with a smile.

"where is it?"

"In the United States, I got a green card." Lele thought of Li Shengnan.

"Wow!" Chang Huan widened his eyes in surprise.

"Perhaps, as a post-80s generation, I and you, a post-00s generation, face different environments. But studying hard is still the most reliable way for us, rural children, to change our destiny."

Chang Huan nodded vigorously, "I understand, sister."

Lele patted Chang Huan's shoulder again and said, "Just study hard first, you still have a chance."

After a pause, Lele continued, "Your mother is doing her best—the best she can—to support you!"

Chang Huan's eyes were filled with tears. He bit his lip and nodded.

Lele returned to the bedroom, sat on the bed and sighed. When she was a child, information was not so developed and her thoughts were not so complicated.

But today's society is impetuous and noisy.

The post-2000s are natural social experts, and instant messaging tools bring people from different classes together.

They actively or passively watch how others live.

Yearning for a better life is the driving force behind hard work!

When Lele was in school, didn’t his homeroom teacher say the same thing - if he got into university, he could go to a big city and live a different life!

No matter how tortuous the process was, this sentence ignited Lele's childhood dream.

The company has been doing charity work, and she herself also donates from time to time.

Sponsoring a child to learn dance, and it’s a younger sister, is really a small thing for Lele, but can it solve the problem?

Lele closed his eyes and thought about how to handle this matter beautifully.

They left at around nine o'clock.

People left, it became quiet, and Lele came out.

The room was a bit messy, and Zhang Guixiang took a long time to clean it up.

Not long after the people left, Uncle San called Chang Jinbao.

Chang Jinbao was lying on the sofa and answered the phone. His third uncle said that he had made an appointment with his aunt and they would come together to wish Chang Jinbao a happy new year.

After hanging up the phone, Chang Jinbao snorted, "I haven't seen you this active in previous years."

Zhang Guixiang said as she mopped the floor, "I guess they all have problems."

Chang Jinbao frowned, "Well, I can't avoid Chang Hui's work."

Lele asked, "Isn't he a civil servant? What else does he do?"

"I heard the place I'm staying in isn't very good."

Lele smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not an official."

"If you don't want to be one, you have classmates who do. I heard that one of your high school classmates is a cadre in the Yuquan Municipal Party Committee." Chang Jinbao said.

"Pfft, I don't even know! Who is it?"

"It seems his surname is Bai!" Chang Jinbao said after thinking for a while.

"Bai?" Lele scratched her head. She rarely asked about these things. "There are two people with the last name Bai in high school. Bai Yulong?"

Chang Jinbao nodded and said, "It should be."

Lele scratched his hair and said, "I'd better go back to Donghai. I have a headache!"

"Hey, your uncle is treating us to a meal for a purpose. I think you can help your uncle!" Chang Jinbao said.

"What's the deal?"

"Zhang Zilin wants to go to the county!"

Lele frowned, "Isn't this the same thing? I can lend money, but I can't be an official."

Zhao Di continued, "Oh, why can't you do it? Just say to Lu Ziheng: Zhang Zilin is my brother. In the town, there's no need to say anything more!"

Lele glanced at Zhaodi and said, "You are so good at talking, go ahead and say it!"

"I don't know him, and he has never pursued me!" Zhaodi looked at Lele with a smile.

"Tsk, don't talk nonsense." Lele glared at Zhaodi. "Back then, I offered it to my brother-in-law, but you didn't do it. Now you're so enthusiastic!"

"I was ignorant before. And your brother-in-law's education was not good enough, so it was not difficult for you. Now your brother-in-law is also over the age limit.

My uncle is such a kind person. When dad first fell ill, he was the one who carried him to the hospital. You don’t even know this.

Zilin is in the county, so it's fine with us too.

And you have that connection, if you don't use it, isn't it a waste?"

Lele frowned and said nothing.

She can and is willing to handle money matters, but she is a bit stubborn when it comes to work.

Zhaodi added, "Here, and indeed throughout the province, rights are still more important. Don't be stubborn. This is just how society works."

Lele sighed slightly, "Yeah!"

She doesn't like playing cards, and she doesn't like chatting either, they're boring.

Lele returned to the bedroom.

Lele knows very well how his uncle's son Zhang Zilin behaves.

But those grassroots civil servants are all pretty much the same, and their abilities are not important.

Lele got a headache when she thought about these things. She was neither willing to guess about the ways of the world nor was she good at it.

Just when I was worrying, Wei Wuya sent me a message with an emoticon of a cat licking its paw with a charming look in its eyes.

Lele's mouth corners raised unconsciously.

Wei Wuya's picture captioned: "Baby, do you miss me?"

Lele replied: "I think I just sent you away this morning?"

"It's been sixteen hours. I missed you so much!"

Lele curled the corners of her lips, her eyes curved into crescent shapes, and made a video call.

Wei Wuya didn't answer.

Lele was a little confused and sent a message asking: "What are you doing? Why don't you answer?"


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