Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1155: Break the shackles

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"Dad, shall we go back?" A 15-year-old teenager lowered his head and was reluctantly pulled by a middle-aged man.

Middle-aged men look at more than fifty at first glance, and when they look closely, they are in their forties. They wear old clothes, but they are clean. Regarding his son's retreat, he put a little more effort into his hand. "Now it's shameful to be afraid of something now, so I don't have to shame in the future. Otherwise, it will be as shameful as you and me.

The father and son moved slowly in a queue, waiting to see the staff in front. The honest middle-aged man showed the humblest smile and said, "I heard that this school has free admission places ..."

People in front of and behind the team looked at the father and son with strange eyes. The staff did not wait for the other to finish, and impatiently pulled out a registration form. "Fill in the information and go to the room on the left to test. But do n’t have too much hope, only those with high IQ will be admitted for free. "

"Thank you, thank you." Middle-aged thank you, fill out the registration form and go to test.

Don't wait for the father and son to walk away, the cold words around them came out.

"Another wishful thinking, how many people have IQ this year?"

"It ’s not like a smart man to look at that child ’s head, and his father is even less likely to inherit it."

"If the kid is all high IQ, why do we still spend money to buy a house and grab a degree? Some people just can't see the reality."

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy's head was stimulated by these words, and he almost turned around and fled. But his father was forced to pull the test room closer. The queuing crowd must keep the discussion hot, and some people whispered and said in a low voice: "Maybe other children can succeed? High IQ without labeling."

However, after less than half an hour, both father and son came out dejected like frosted eggplant. He was followed by a foreigner who comforted them, speaking in half-familiar Chinese: "Don't be discouraged, you have other ways to work hard."

It ’s okay to say this comfort, it ’s as uncomfortable as a heart-punching acupuncture. The father and son's heavy footsteps are like pouring lead, and when they leave, they must accept the whispers and ridicule of other people in the queue.

"Dad, you are also true. I said long ago that I am not a tall IQ. You have to pull me. If you can't go to this school, you won't go to the chant. I can study well when I go back. The teenager still lowered his head, his face was hot and hot, and he couldn't be more excited. He even began to blame his father.

"What you look like in a broken school right now, I have a bottom of my heart. I do n’t want you to go to the society after a few years without learning anything, and people ca n’t mix for a lifetime. I hope you can read University, have a decent job, marry a good wife. "

After the father and son said a few words, they did not have the energy to continue the speech. The bottom layer of society wants to break its shackles, the only way is for a child to go to school. But reading is now highly competitive, and even without good economic conditions, reading is difficult.

Following the crowd, the father and son dragged their heads and walked back along the road. They really do n’t know what to do? If you want to work hard, you can't find the direction of the effort. The bottom despair is here.

Just when the father and son are going to take the shuttle bus home, suddenly a job sign on a roadside construction site attracts the attention of middle-aged men. He quickly asked the person behind the sign, and a moment later yelled happily at his son.

"Son, Dad, I found a job. A base salary of more than 3,000 yuan, overtime pay is not included." Radiation Trading "sets up a real estate subsidiary and wants to build its own construction team. I told the recruiters that I would do everything Just let me be a foreman. "

In the face of his father ’s ecstasy, the teenager smirked in a daze. But the middle-aged man quickly gritted his teeth again and said, "Let's go back, we also buy a house to enter the school."

The teenager asked immediately: "Dad, where do we get the money to buy a house?"

"There are still more than 40,000 pieces in the family, and I have borrowed your uncle 20,000, which should be enough for the down payment." The middle-aged man obviously took out all his family members.

"But isn't that money meant to cure Mom?" said the young man weakly.

The tone of the middle-aged man also followed, but still said firmly: "I go home and tell your mother that her treatment of the disease is slow. I believe your mother will agree.

The people of the construction team also told me that as long as I work hard and do well, one month may earn six or seven thousand to ten thousand. It is now said that ‘Wasteland Trading’ is a good owner, and that their CEOs are in the business and never treat people badly. "

The teenager ’s tears came out in a flash. The middle-aged man reached out and patted his son ’s back and said only ‘Mo crying, he will be laughed at’. The father and son held each other's hands again and walked towards the school. This time their father and son returned with their heads up high, which also made everyone look sideways.

Middle-aged men returned to the work desk for admission applications and had just seen their staff impatiently said: "There is only one application for free admission, how can there be repeated disruptions?"

It ’s just that this time the middle-aged man straightened his chest and said humbly: "Please give me an application form to buy a house for admission. We are willing to spend money to let the children go to school."

Behind middle-aged men, teenagers no longer bow their heads. It's just that his neck is stiff, but he keeps his head high.

Applying for admission is a one-stop service. In addition to schools and real estate, there are bank staff responsible for mortgage loans.

The middle-aged man submits his family status, deposit status, annual income status and the construction team work certificate just processed, and a young girl is responsible for reviewing them.

"Uncle, you got it right." The young girl smiled slightly.

"What? What's right?" The middle-aged man didn't know.

"Go to the construction team to find a job, there are not many people who know it now, you have seized the opportunity. Our banks are happy to give loans to the employees of" Wasteland Trading ", and the interest rate can be discounted. Because their income is high and stable , I ’ve done several of them today, and the supervisors passed them all at once. "

The words of the young girl made the middle-aged man smile with joy, just like walking to find Bao. The girl went on to say: "It is also right to try my best to send the child to Radiation Middle School. Don't look at it now that many people are scolding, but this school is really good.

I do n’t know how the teachers in this school teach? My cousin didn't like reading in the past. It was only two months since he entered. His academic performance has skyrocketed, and his body is also quite strong. His mother now sends photos of her son in the circle of friends every day. "

The girl ’s words made the middle-aged man laugh even more. But when he smiled, he slapped his head on the head of his son. His father's appearance disappeared immediately, and he said with a straight face: "You can study hard if you go to school, I won't kill you if you don't score well."

When the young girl heard the words, she immediately smiled sweetly at the teenager and said, "Study well!"

Looking at the beautiful face of the elder sister in front of her, the teenager's laughed face turned red, and his heartbeat thumped several times. He secretly thought: If reading can marry such a beautiful sister, you really need to study hard.