Since the six-year-old children in the nursery went to the Zhixing School opposite every day, for a day or two, Cheng Ji was very comfortable because he could be free.But slowly, watching the children happily carry the cloth bags containing books every day, go out early and return late, and come back in the evening in groups of three or five to discuss what they have learned in the school, instead of coming to him as usual to ask this and that, Cheng Ji felt a little lost."
Peace," he said as he sat on the threshold and called out to him after returning from school, "Come here." ”Ping An turned his head to see him, turned his head and whispered something to his companion next to him, and trotted over, "Brother Cheng." ”Cheng Ji patted the cloth bag he was carrying on his shoulder, but when he touched it, he couldn't help but be a little surprised by the thickness of the scroll inside, "What book is in your cloth bag?"
”"It's a book that recognizes simple herbs, I'll bring it back and memorize some more at night, and try to finish it early."
Ping'an said and took out the book, with a little more pride in his expression, "Brother Cheng, I have memorized more than ten pages now." ”Cheng Ji took the letter and flipped through it, and when he saw the dense words on it, he had a headache, and hurriedly closed it and handed it back, and said sincerely, "Then you are very powerful." ”Seeing that Ping'an carefully put the book back into the cloth bag, Cheng Ji opened his mouth, but couldn't help but ask: "This school is really so good?"
”I think when he was a child, he also went to private school.But he felt that his brain was really not the material for studying, and he had a headache when he saw the words on the book, and he was very tired from writing, and he couldn't memorize the book or couldn't write well, and he had to be beaten by the old gentleman in the private school who had a straight face every day.It was a nightmare of his childhood.Later, after only a year in the private school, he was completely tired of the private school, second only to the bitter medicine every time he got sick.Under the crying and trouble, his grandfather couldn't help it, and since then he has finally gotten rid of the private school and the old gentleman who loves to beat him.Yes, looking at the appearance of these children in the nursery who are not tired of going to school every day, Cheng Ji really can't understand it."
Naturally," Ping An nodded without thinking about it, his eyes were as bright as stars at this moment, "Brother Cheng, originally I thought that when I left the nursery after the age of ten, I would go to some restaurants and shops to be a little guy, and when I earned some silver, I would buy a piece of land and build a house, maybe when I was older, I could save some money and ask for a daughter-in-law." ”Cheng Ji couldn't help but snort when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to flick a brain melon on Ping'an's head, "How old are you, you are thinking about begging for a daughter-in-law!"
”Ping An touched the place where he was knocked and pursed his lips and smiled embarrassedly, "Actually, several of our partners think so."
Brother Cheng, you see, we have no father, no mother, and no brothers and sisters, the only thing we can do is to let ourselves work hard to survive first, and then think about other things. ”Cheng Ji smiled slightly.Ping An raised his face and looked at the direction of the Zhixing School opposite, the little face that had been raised with some baby fat these days was full of gratitude, "And now, we can eat and dress every day, read and study medicine, which we never dreamed of before." ”"Miss Wei Er said that books can be wise, words can read people, and they never pick people.Books and words can be your world as long as you want.The world is vast, and if we can glimpse even a little bit of it, we will feel as small as a speck of dust.The more small I feel, the more I see the size of the world. ”"I want to read and write, and I want to see how big the world really is."
Mr.
Wen also said that the great doctor is sincere and the doctor is benevolent.He is a healer, sincere, erudite, and specialized.Helping the needy and surviving in death can heal people, the world, and the heart. ”"If I could choose what I could do in the future, I would like to be a healer."
patted the cloth bag in his arms, Ping An smiled with satisfaction, he was now working hard for his choice."
Brother Cheng, what about you?
What do you want to do in the future?
”Fang Cai'an's words made Cheng Ji silent, and when he heard him suddenly ask, he subconsciously said: "I" I have been for a long time, and his mouth is stuck.Ping An waited for a while, turned his head to look at the sun that was about to set in the west, and hurriedly stood up with the cloth bag, "Brother Cheng, I'm going to go first, while there is still a little sunlight, I can carry a few more herbs." ”Cheng Ji breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand hurriedly, "Go quickly." ”Looking at the child's hurried running in the direction of the setting sun, Cheng Ji's waving hand paused, froze in mid-air for a long time, and then slowly put it down, lowered his eyelashes, lowered his head and said to himself: "What do I want to do in the future?"
”"That's not right, how can I compare to a child, I'm already older."
After a while, "But I don't seem to know what I want to do, so I'm worse than a child?"
”Early the next morning.Ping'an ate breakfast and hurried to the school.Yesterday there was a piece of herbal medicine that was a bit long, and he wanted to memorize it all, so he simply stayed up for a while, and almost got up late in the morning."
Peace."
As soon as I walked out of the gate, I heard a familiar shout."
Brother Cheng?"
Cheng Ji had been waiting at the door for a while, and when he saw Ping'an, he hurriedly shouted and walked over, but his expression was a little hesitant, and he didn't make up his mind until he got closer, "Ping'an, can you take me to the school today?"
”"Okay," Ping'an didn't stop, and nodded without thinking, "By the way, Brother Cheng, have you figured out what you want to do in the future?"
”Cheng Ji froze, coughed lightly, and his face was a little sunburned, "Not yet." ”"It's okay," Ping An waved his hand, "Miss Wei Er said, this matter is not in a hurry, you can think about it slowly, some people may not know what they want to do and what they like for the rest of their lives, and some people don't figure out what they like until they are old."
People who don't know what they want to do and what they like to do all their lives, you can first think about what kind of person you want to be, whether you live a mediocre life, and in the end you don't even have something worth remembering, or take the initiative to do something and leave something, at least you have a conversation and a thought.When you are old, you can figure out that you are not afraid of what you like, as long as you can still move, it is not too late.Of course, the luckiest thing is the person who knows what he likes to do early on, he can work hard for a goal all his life, an hour or even a moment is not wasted, and every day is valuable. ”"Yes, yes?"
Cheng Ji looked a little stunned, and subconsciously stepped on the steps in front of him with Ping'an's footsteps, and passed through the wide open door of the school.I saw the children in various robes in front of me hurrying through the smooth road, and everyone's eyes were bright and exciting.I heard a bell ringing in my ears again, and the sound was clear and long, deafening.