The Good Mother System

The room that has been shrouded in darkness for several days has been opened with curtains, and the light has been turned on in places where the light is slightly out of reach. Wen Qinqin stood awkwardly in the middle of the living room, looking a little confused.

Just ten minutes ago, she was still curled up in the corner of the living room, tears streaming incessantly, but ten minutes later, the house suddenly got a new look.

"Why don't you sit? There is really no way to do it with you! I'm not afraid of standing and getting tired!" Wen Qinqin saw her mother who was leaving in front of her before she could react. She acted very swiftly and pressed herself. After he fell on the sofa, he took a basket of clothes and went to the balcony.

"Qinqin, your washing machine is different from the one at home. Is it connected to a water pipe? Just press the water level and start washing, right?" Shan Jingqiu leaned out of the balcony door to the daughter in the house. I beckoned and asked, and then added, "I think there are detergents and detergents here. Should you use detergent or detergent to wash your clothes?"

Wen Qinqin was taken aback by her mother, and she stood up subconsciously, answered the question seriously, without thinking: "Yes, it only needs to press those two keys! My clothes are all washed with liquid detergent, but laundry Fans are okay..." Thinking unconsciously strayed, I don't know why I started to think about whether the laundry detergent stocked in 618 was enough.

"Sure, I see!" Shan Jingqiu smiled heartily, throwing her clothes inside, and after choosing the mode, she turned around and entered the house again. When she passed her daughter, she struck the child in a daze with her hands. She squeezed her head straight on the sofa, "You, just sit down and watch my mother show off!" She floated directly into the kitchen like a gust of wind.

Why is mother so strong? This is the first question that Wen Qinqin thought of. You must know that she was trying to close the door with force just now, and then continue to hide at home, but she did not expect that her mother was just so hard, and she blushed desperately. Her strength is as useless as a flower shelf. The door was directly opened by her mother. She wanted to run but was pulled back by her mother's clothes on the back of the collar, and sent her to the living room with half a hug and half a push. She didn't give her a chance to react.

She lowered her head subconsciously, and she could see that her body already had some meat. Most people who didn’t exercise had a backlog of meat on their stomachs. It was obvious that their arms, legs, and even **** hadn’t started to gain weight yet, and her stomach was already fat. I can only comfort myself because I haven't had a good rest or a good meal recently. I can't match my mother's strength. Otherwise, it would not even have the effect of a "town shop" if I had to take more than a hundred catties of meat!

Just as she was thinking about it, there was already the sound of hot oil in the kitchen, and the sound of the spatula being stir-frying in the pan after the pan was put, superimposed together, it seemed that a unique cooking symphony was played. When the fire was turned on, and things were dropped, the aroma went to her in the living room as if it had exploded.

When she first realized that she was getting fat, Wen Qinqin fell into a terrible cycle. First she was hungry and dizzy for a few days, and then found that she was not thin at all, or was so hungry that her eyes were blue, and she overeated like a hungry tiger. For a period of time, the pattern of keeping almost drinking some water for a few days and eating a gangster for a few days went back and forth. She knew it was bad, but she couldn't control herself at all.

The belly screamed as early as the moment when it smelled the scent, using a unique voice to highlight its unique presence, and the faintly wringed belly also made Wen Qinqin want to drool, just inhale like this You can feel the saliva in your mouth raging.

"Qinqin, come and eat!" Shan Jingqiu just turned off the fire, with an apron still hung on her body. She smiled and carried the porcelain bowl into the living room. She called her daughter before the chopsticks and spoon were placed. As soon as she entered the door, she noticed Qin Qin’s somewhat swollen face, which looked like two or three laps of fat, but in fact her face was so scary that it was so white that people would feel like they could pass away in the next second. Shan Jingqiu was too worried.

When she looked towards the living room, she saw Qin Qin standing in the living room with a salivating look, but she seemed to be struggling. She thought about it but didn’t come. Shan Jingqiu probably knew what happened to the child in her heart, but it was like It’s the paradox circulating on the Internet that says, "You have to eat before you have the strength to lose weight." Now it’s like Qinqin’s, where is the least strength to speak of?

She sighed in her heart without showing her face. She smiled and walked over and pulled her daughter over: "Mom ran over from home to cook for you. You are so uncooperative. This is not to make mom sad. ?"

These words caught Wen Qinqin's vitals. Wen Qinqin has listened to her mother very much since she was a child. Especially knowing that her mother is working hard, she can almost be said to be a good child who is very obedient. Any request from the original body, as long as she is not excessive. Yes, so when she saw her mother pretending to be sad, her mind seemed to be emptied instantly, she had no thoughts, and waved her hands frantically.

Shan Jingqiu pushed her daughter onto the head of the living room, gently tied her hair back loosely, so as not to affect the child’s meal, and continued to say: "Mom didn’t think about it before coming here. , I don’t know if you don’t have a la carte in your refrigerator.” She gently poked the child’s head, “You young people, you know how to eat takeaway all day long. You said that the food outside you knows what she uses. Is it good oil or bad oil? There is no nutrition and hygiene that we cook at home! I have talked to you a hundred times, and you are all in the ears. I really can’t help my mother."

She stuffed her chopsticks into the hands of her daughter who looked at the bowl in a daze: "It is said that clever women can hardly cook without rice. Fortunately, you have left two eggs for your mother, and a little bit of green onions, otherwise it is estimated that your mother will only be able to cook you some dried noodles today. !"

Wen Qinqin held the chopsticks tightly in her hand, and looked at the soup bowl in front of her with a look of immersion.

In the soup bowl is the simplest bowl of rice noodles. This is also the size of Wenqinqin's snacks. First, hot oil is put into the pot, and then the hot spring onions are minced and garlic is hot in it, and then the eggs that have been opened in advance are beaten and fried. Add water and rice noodles in the open, put in the soaked shrimps, and add a little seasoning. It is a bit funny. Wen Qinqin has a lot of rice noodles for snacks, and some even focus on the "mountain and seafood" genre. What kind of abalone? Shrimp, but for her, the best thing to eat is always such a bowl of "Mom" brand rice noodles, even if the only ingredients in it are eggs and dried shrimps, she must be drooling.

In fact, during this period of time, she was struggling between anorexia and binge eating. For a while, she couldn't eat a bite and forced herself to vomit. For a while, she could not wait to eat a few meals. It seems that my stomach is a bottomless pit, but this somewhat out-of-control appetite seems to be slightly relieved in front of the mother’s bowl of rice noodles. She ate it bite by bite, eating the noodles first, and then drinking the rice noodle soup in the bowl. He was clean and burped unconsciously.

Shan Jingqiu was already smiling softly with her head on her hands. She looked at Wen Qinqin, who was even greasy on her mouth. She was grateful in her heart. Fortunately, at least Qinqin still had the meal, and she hadn't really done it yet. "Lock it up" by yourself.

The room is much cleaner now. Once Shan Jingqiu came in and restrained her daughter, the first thing she did was put the piles of trash in the house and the tissues she wiped her tears on with a black trash bag and put them at the entrance. It has always been able to affect the mood of others. Even a good-natured person can have psychological problems in this dark and chaotic environment for ten and a half days. What's more, Qin Qin?

As soon as Wen Qinqin finished her meal, she raised her head to greet her mother's unceremonious wiping attack. She didn't know when she ran into the bathroom and twisted a towel on her face. In fact, she suddenly attacked her face. Wen Qinqin hasn't used that towel to wash her face for 800 years. Basically, she splashes white water and wipes off the disposable cleansing towel. But every time these habits become an unconvincing compromise in front of her mother.

"Mom, tap, tap!" She covered her face with difficulty, and made a cry for help, but she knew that all this was absolutely every way out under the mother's power, in her opinion. , I don’t need a towel to wash my face, can I still wash my face? Mother once looked at her way of washing her face, standing at the door of the bathroom with her hands in an unbelievable way, and said in amazement: "How is this different from washing your face with the little flower in Aunt Wang's downstairs." This little flower is a cat raised by Aunt Wang. Wen Qinqin was speechless when she heard this.

Shan Jingqiu's movements are very swift. He has wiped Wen Qinqin's face clean with three strokes and five divisions. The original bright yellow towel has some dark gray fragments on her head. Shan Jingqiu learns from the story and the memory of the original body. Here, I have long known that Qin Qin should have locked herself up during this period, so where would she care about hygiene and take care of herself?

"Didi!" The washing machine outside made a mechanical beep. Just like the one at home, after a short call, it meant that the laundry was over. Shan Jingqiu patted her daughter, "Qin Qin, go see if the clothes are washed. After washing, hang them up, and then open the lid of the washing machine to dry. I will wash the dishes first!" After refusing the job for her daughter, she twisted herself into the kitchen, still carrying the dishes she had just eaten clean.

At the request of her mother, Wen Qinqin stood up hurriedly and went straight to the balcony. As soon as she stepped out of the balcony, she subconsciously squinted her eyes, although with her mother's busy work these days, the sun is no longer like the sun at noon. , But the sunlight at this time was still a bit dazzling, but was shining in the warm sunlight, she seemed to feel that the fear and torture in her body had escaped a little bit.

But thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile. She didn't know how to look at her already black skin, as if she had just finished military training, and she is still enjoying the sun here! But she was afraid that if she didn't do it, her diligent mother would be busy again later, so she didn't think much about it. She turned on the washing machine and dried them one by one.

Some of the clothes in the washing machine have been piled up in the bathroom for several days. At this time, they have been washed clean and tidy. When the clothes are dried, they are blown by the wind and rubbed against the face. You can smell the laundry detergent from above. , Only when you smell it, you can feel the refreshing and cleanness.

Finally, Wen Qinqin turned her clothes into the house. Before she even walked into the kitchen, she met her mother who ran out. Her eyes lit up, she caught Wen Qinqin, and then she squeezed her daughter in with no objection. In the bathroom, I still said: "You, you, don't look at the weather so hot, you have to change clothes quickly, or you will be sweaty. Mom will get you pajamas. You will change to a good night's sleep. feel."

Wen Qinqin stretched out her hand and failed to stop her mother. What she saw was the bathroom door that was closed in front of her. Her mother was very quick. She was about to put her hand on the doorknob, but saw that the door was pushed again. Open, so scared that she stepped back subconsciously, her expression uneasy, showing her mother's crooked face with a smile: "Hey! Mom got you all, underwear, underwear, pajamas, you quickly wash and then change Come on, there is still sunlight outside. Mom will take the quilt out for you to dry. I saw that there is a vacuum compression bag in your cabinet, so I will use that set first!"

Mom is like a gust of wind, coming and going without a trace.

Wen Qinqin’s hand extended by Erkang is now covered with the underwear and pajamas that her mother handed over. She blushed uncomfortably. After she was in high school, her mother didn’t interfere with her private life much. She has a lot of space, so she is a little bit cramped now. After all, it is a bit embarrassing to say that my mother slipped her underwear to herself.

It was obvious that she should feel uncomfortable because of being asked and being controlled, but Wen Qinqin didn't know why, but her heart became more stable at this moment. Even if she was standing here, she knew that the mother outside was always there.

Shan Jingqiu stayed outside for a while. Estimating the child’s bath time, she first dried her clothes, and then quickly ran downstairs to throw away the trash. After all, she sat on her daughter’s bed, thought about it, and picked it up. The phone sent a message, waiting for a reply.

"Mom, I'm done." Wen Qinqin poked her head out of the bathroom and shouted at her mother. Shan Jingqiu hurriedly put the phone in her pocket, smiled and stood up and called the child out.

At this time, Qinqin’s hair is full of water vapor, and she can see her not so slender and graceful figure in her spacious pajamas, but the look on her face is completely different from what Shan Jingqiu saw when she entered the door, and her eyebrows are not curled. The slightest haze, he looked at her with a smile, and asked her to let her hanging heart halfway.

Since this is an old community near the university town, the plug in the bathroom is always good and bad, usually blowing in the living room or room, Wen Qinqin also carried the wet hair and carried the hairdryer from the inside. Came out.

Shan Jingqiu frowned when he saw it, rushed to the bathroom, took a clean bath towel, and walked out. For the nth time, he used "violent" suppression Dafa, and directly pressed his daughter in front of the mirror, putting the bath towel in front of him. Qin Qin's head was under a hood, and she rubbed her fingers gently. After her hair was half dry, she quickly took out the hair dryer next to her, and started to move without allowing Wen Qinqin to speak.

Through the mirror, Wen Qinqin could see the mother behind her, lowering her head slightly and blowing her hair tenderly. Because her hair dryer is a bit "old", it will overheat from time to time, which is similar to the old hair dryer at home. Every time my mother blows at a place for a while, she will cover her head with her hands, for fear that the hot wind will make her eat it.

"Mom..." It's nice to have you. Wen Qinqin opened her mouth and just wanted to talk. For her, almost every day in the past few days, she fell into panic about the coming of a "nothing" future, and her fear of becoming a "humiliating" child intertwined with her. Almost awake at night and sleepless every day, but my mother came in today, and although she arbitrarily pressed her to do things, she never asked her about getting fat and dark, nor did she ask her about this. What happened in the sky was just using her "tough" pie to appease her heavy and restless heart.

She just wanted to say something, but was defeated by her mother's indiscriminate attack.

Shan Jingqiu's hand fiddled with her daughter's head, and her mouth was already muttering: "Look at you, if I'm not there, do you plan to use this hair to blow the air conditioner? How did I tell you? , The child of whose family has water all day long and doesn’t blow his hair to blow the air conditioner. Later, he gets headaches every day and it can’t be cured! Besides, when you come out of the bathroom, why don’t you know how to wipe your hair dry? It’s like you still have so much water in your hair, ticking all the way, do you want this floor? It takes two hours to blow it dry!

Well, it's still a familiar formula and a familiar taste. It cannot be denied that my mother cares and cares. Every time she talks about these "philosophies of life", there are 10,000 people in her mouth. Some children have leukemia with dyed hair, some have headaches without blowing their heads, and some have broken front teeth when playing with a mobile phone in the middle of the night... Obviously, none of Wen Qinqin’s playmates have ever been like this before, and I don’t know. Where did my mother find so many children from other families?

Mother's hand fiddled gently on her hair. Although the hair dryer was a little noisy, it became a well-behaved tool in her mother's hand. Soon Wen Qinqin's hair had dried up for most of the time, and it became flowing, just like she was before. It was still a quagmire heart, and now it finally disappeared little by little and became stable.

...

"I'll tell you, your cousin can't do anything else. This wife has a very good vision and looks very good-looking. It's very easy to get along with. Your uncle still shows off with me, saying that your cousin is uncomfortable. The child ran a long distance to give him medicine..." Shan Jingqiu leaned on his side, putting his other hand under his daughter's head, and patted her gently, very gentle.

"It's so good, I haven't seen it yet. I have to go and see if I have time..." Wen Qinqin was already a little sleepy unknowingly. Her heart has been hanging tightly for the past few days, and there is no good news. When she took a shower, she went to bed with her mother refreshedly. Listening to her mother's narration of these short stories from parents, she couldn't help but raise her lips and her eyelids became heavier.

Shan Jingqiu’s voice was very gentle: "Your aunt was so funny before. You didn’t know. She was too nervous to see the woman’s parents, so she took me to the mall and picked clothes for a long time. Finally, we were in We chose a dress from the women's clothing wholesale market in the pedestrian street. But the next day, she actually ran into a shirt with your future cousin. When she came back, she could blame herself to death. She said she shouldn’t have chosen that long, she said. It's alive like you're in a big drama, and if you want your aunt to tell you once in two days, you will surely make you laugh to death!

"Really? Aunt is so cute..."

"I used to be a cashier in a shopping mall. You know that my mother will remember people. Just this day, my mother saw a little girl and her boyfriend coming to buy things. I was deeply impressed that his boyfriend was playing games, and then she just didn’t. She was willing to cut out the game to pay. The girl didn’t bring her mobile phone and couldn’t hold her head in embarrassment. As a result, the boy had to wait until the game was over before paying, even if someone later said that he was not afraid. What do you think of the current people? Do you like playing games so much? Let me tell you, whose kids just play games every day. I heard that their eyes are not so good now, so don't learn from others..."

"..."

Shan Jingqiu paused and did not hear a reply. She couldn't help but lifted her lips. He gently fiddled with Qinqin's hair and left her hair behind, only to see Wen Qinqin leaning on her side at this time. Shan Jingqiu, curled up like a restless child, with his head leaning against Shan Jingqiu's arms, because he slept soundly, his body fell down with breathing, very regular.

She didn't stop, her hand still half hung on her daughter's body, patted gently, and adjusted her posture carefully, so that the child could sleep more peacefully. It should be because she was exhausted. I heard a few small snoring noises from my daughter accidentally while breathing, and she couldn't help laughing, and finally knew that her daughter was asleep.

The phone held in her other hand shook slightly, and she raised her hand very carefully, and she could see the information on it.

"I'm here, you can go downstairs."

Shan Jingqiu slowly withdrew her numb half of her body from her daughter's side. Maybe it was because she was careful enough, maybe it was because Qinqin was too tired. Fan action did not wake Wen Qinqin, she tiptoed out, and at the same time sent a message to the phone's hair: "Okay, I will go down now, just as you told me, Peninsula Coffee at the gate of the community, thank you Now! Thank you very much!" All the way, for fear of making a sound.

...

"Ms. Li?" As soon as Shan Jingqiu entered the peninsula coffee, she could see that there were only two or three seats in the empty coffee shop. Among them, this middle-aged man who seemed to be a little older could be impressed with her. The person in matches the number.

The man who appeared in front of her was wearing a half-sleeved single shirt, paired with a black dress pants, a watch on his hand, and thick glasses. He was probably in his early fifties, and he was pretty handsome. It reveals a so-called "old academic" aura.

"You are Wen Qinqin's mother, right?" The other party was called for a moment, and then stood up, hurriedly stretched out his hand to Shan Jingqiu, gently shook it, and greeted seriously, "I am Li Silin, Qinqin Mentor, just contacted in our message.

Shan Jingqiu nodded enthusiastically: "Thank you, Teacher Li, thank you for coming here. I couldn't come to find you, and I have to work hard for you to run!" She looked at the other party with gratitude written in her eyes. She was really grateful for the interview.

Li Silin was a professional teacher when Wen Qinqin was still undergraduate, and she was also the instructor of her graduation thesis. Because Wen Qinqin is very motivated and has some talent in scientific research, Li Silin has always been happy to guide each other, that is, he has always wanted to recommend Wen Qinqin to study abroad. Knowing that Wen Qinqin’s family is indeed embarrassing, he even gave Wen Qinqin an olive branch and asked Wen Qinqin to go to his graduate school. After all, he still has several research projects in his hands that can bring some economic benefits. If some students have not entered national-level scientific research projects, they are basically hired by private capital with high salaries. They are still well-known in the industry. As a teacher, he can say that he takes special care of Wen Qinqin.

It’s just that since Wen Qinqin got the red envelope group, she gradually changed her mind. It is true that Qinqin is a genius, but after all, she has a foundation there. Some of her seniors have already traveled to Germany, Japan and other countries to study and exchange, and even literally translate abroad. Wen Qinqin can't match the literature in these aspects. Fortunately, she can make up for her weaknesses by diligence, and everyone has their own strengths. Wen Qinqin's scientific talent also allows her to make up for her shortcomings a little, and she does not appear to be a hindrance in the team.

But all of this is based on the premise that Qinqin is working hard and investing enough. Scientific research is a lonely journey. Sometimes a project that takes five years and ten years to ponder will even be overthrown or overtaken, so most scientific researchers are He doesn't hear things outside the window.

Li Silin has persuaded Qinqin many times, only hoping that this child can at least finish his studies well, and then consider whether to continue his Ph.D. He thinks this is also worthy of Qinqin's hard work. At first, Wen Qinqin was always a little ashamed. I listened to it and studied hard for a few days, but after only two days, it revived, and even took time to study and prepare to participate in those entertaining school master programs. After all, Li Silin sighed, helpless.

In fact, some time ago, Li Silin’s persistence also suffered a huge blow. For 30 years of scientific research, whether it is teaching education or research projects, he has devoted himself wholeheartedly to him. He has never been tempted by capital. The child pointed out is the right way. As long as he is willing to work hard, he can contribute to the country in the future. If it is for money, he will go to a private enterprise. With his postgraduate background, he can get an annual salary of hundreds of thousands. It's an amazingly high salary, and it's a worry-free one.

His plan for Wen Qinqin was the same, but it didn't take long for all of this to be overturned.

Li Silin will never forget. He persuaded Wen Qinqin to sigh helplessly, and called the child over. At that time, he looked at Qinqin seriously and asked her: "Qinqin, what you said before standing in front of me still Do you count? You said that you want to study hard and work hard, so that in the future, your mother will have enough food and drink. You will no longer be affected by life, and you will contribute to the prosperity of the country. Only the country will prosper and there will be more. Funds can be invested in social welfare, and more children who live in embarrassment like you will be lost, do you remember?"

Wen Qinqin has received a lot of scholarships for her outstanding grades since she started studying. She even received grants from the Bureau of Education for the college entrance examination that year. She also received a lot of national inspirational scholarships in the four years of university, all of which provided her for her life. A lot of support, and for this reason, she seems to have a sense of mission. At first, she was not afraid of people’s laughter. She said word by word in front of Li Silin: “She hopes that she can study good scientific research results, benefit the people’s livelihood, and benefit the country. ."

Li Silin looked at Wen Qinqin seriously at that time, but he found that all the firmness in Qinqin's eyes had disappeared. Some were hesitant and restless. After biting her lip and thinking for a while, she looked at the teacher and said word by word.

"Teacher, I haven't forgotten it for a moment, but day by day, I finally got lost." At that time, Wen Qinqin's eyes were a little red, and she hadn't shed tears. She looked a little embarrassed, and there were a few in her eyes. Points confused.

"If I continue to study seriously, will I really be able to produce results after graduation? Teacher, I asked the seniors of the National Research Institute in the past that his monthly salary was twelve thousand... he still graduated with a doctorate, twelve thousand in What can city b do?"

As soon as her question came up, Li Silin was speechless. He stared at Wen Qinqin in a daze. He lowered his head in embarrassment for a long time and moaned his lips for a long time. In fact, he has several disciples, even doctors. The institute has been working for five years and ten years. Since the results have not yet come out, there is no extra bonus, and he has been taught very pedantically. He has never done anything to cheat funds, and has to buy some advanced materials by himself. Foreign documents are so overwhelming. Several of them are even divorced. Before their divorce, their wives bitterly said to him: "You can't even support yourself. Have you ever thought about what I should do? We still have children. I can’t live with you anymore!” When the disciple came to him and cried for a long time, he chose to resign and went to the private research institute. After only three years of going there, he saved it for ten years before. Money under.

Li Silin still remembered that when the disciple came in front of him, he smoked a cigarette and said to him: "Teacher, what kind of **** insists, in front of life is nothing at all, I am too useless, I have no pursuit, I have no dreams. "At that time, he was silent for a long, long time, and he couldn't even sleep that month.

Li Silin finally got rid of his thoughts. He pulled the corners of his mouth and looked in a daze. He looked at Wen Qinqin: "You also have to study hard. After graduate school, the teacher introduces you to private companies. I know several private companies that are recruiting researchers and developing companies. The project prospects are also good, you will go there when the time comes..."

"Teacher." Wen Qinqin interrupted the teacher's persuasion with a wry smile, "Could you tell me, how much is it to be a researcher in a private company?"

Li Silin was stunned when he was asked, and he was stuck thinking for a while: "In the beginning, the monthly salary was ten thousand twenty thousand, but basically a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan or more for one or two years, in addition to the results, there is also a profit distribution. Can reach millions of annual salary!" He said very seriously, which is indeed a good way out of his mind. But for students who need money, he never stops each other, and even actively helps find the counterpart unit. .

Wen Qinqin smiled bitterly and looked at Li Silin: "Teacher, you should know which shows I went to during this time? You are quite angry, right."

Li Silin scowled and started nagging: "You said, you don't want to prepare for those programs. With such a short life, why don't you put your time elsewhere, why bother?"

"Teacher, the show where I went to be a guest was five thousand for one show and ten thousand for the other, all with board and lodging." Wen Qinqin looked at Li Silin's eyes, saying every word.

Li Silin was a little stunned, but after a while he said: "It's not much, learning is priceless, life is so short..."

"The program income is only so much, but through the program, I have hundreds of thousands of fans." Wen Qinqin's smile is full of bitterness, "Teacher, do you know? I now post a Weibo with an advertisement, the income is two One hundred thousand, at least, you only need to post a Weibo..."

Li Silin was already a little dumbfounded, and opened his mouth subconsciously, without reacting.

Wen Qinqin went on to say: "Because I was on the show, I also received a few advertisements on the web, and I can receive free products and put the name of a spokesperson...Because of the high popularity, I can also receive a live broadcast. Thousands of gifts are at least...If you sign a contract, you can receive at least tens of thousands a month."

"Teacher, do you know how terrified I was when I had so much money for the first time?" Wen Qinqin said, thinking a little bit into it, "but gradually, I slowly realized that when doing research, My heart is happy, but at the same time I am afraid, because I know that I am using my mother’s hard-earned money to pursue my dreams... But when I do something that is easy and unnecessary in everyone’s eyes, Money is like falling from the sky. How long has it been since I've lived through the days I used to tell my teacher that my mother doesn't have to go to work, do you know the teacher?"

Wen Qinqin’s tears have already fallen: "I don’t have the least perseverance. I really think I really like money and the feeling of being sought after. As a scientist, I may be unknown in my life and have no income. I started to devote myself to the experiment..." She said, "Am I lost? Am I wrong? Maybe yes, but I thought for a long time, maybe scientific research is very happy, but... this happiness is not enough to support All of my life."

Li Silin watched Wen Qinqin cry in front of him, then bowed heavily to him, and said I'm sorry. He seemed to see that he had just entered the school and went to the upper grades to listen to him. All day long classes blocked him. Wen Qinqin, who wished to gnaw all the books in the library, disappeared, but he didn't blame the child at all, but felt a little sad.

Is this Qinqin's fault? No, all this may be the fault of his teacher. He has never really thought about what the students need.

Dreams and persistence cannot be eaten.

Li Silin sat wearily on his chair, watching the child's back as if he couldn't straighten up, walking out step by step. Before the child left, he finally opened his mouth.

"Qinqin, as long as you think it is what you want, do it, life is yours, don't let yourself down!"

Wen Qinqin turned her back in tears and bowed vigorously to the teacher. From that day on, she was devoured by her own desires and the embarrassment of life.

...

Shan Jingqiu could see the change of Li Silin's expression in front of her, and she finally spoke: "Teacher, Qinqin has encountered something recently. I have already said something before, and I hope to get your help."

Li Silin was extremely worried when he heard the score, and hurriedly looked at it, holding the ceramic coffee cup without feeling hot at all, "You said it!"

Sunlight poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating two people who also cared about Wen Qinqin.