Chapter 543 of 1923
Chapter 543: From childhood to old (7)
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Xia Siyu does not have the word "embarrassed" in the dictionary. Anyway, the
other party asked me to say it, so I must be serious about it. It's not that
he was humbly asking for advice, she didn't bother to answer!
She also said earnestly and earnestly: "Reading hard is not for others, but
for your own sake. I often feel that I have suffered a loss of ignorance. I
should continue my studies back then, at least finish college."
What she said was from the heart. Recently, with Bo Yan, she deeply felt that
she was suppressed by her IQ. Not only was it suppressed, but also about film
theory, methods, and techniques, which she could have learned in college
classes, but she was missing. Otherwise, her acting skills will not take so
many detours. After a long circle, she finally came back and found that she
still needed a systematic education. Fortunately, thin words can make up for
this.
Although some people ridiculed her for being uneducated, she was admitted to
the N degree if she was uneducated. Moreover, I participated in the program
not long ago, and I am also quite fluent in Italian and English. It's just
that the gap with Bo Yan is too obvious that she seems to be weak.
But let’s not say that Xia Siyu is self-defeating, and the effect is
outstanding. Look at her face that is too beautiful, but it is a bit big and
brainless. Then look at the thin words. A group of students nodded one after
another. Just study!
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After dinner, Bo Yan and Xia Siyu took a group photo with the teachers and
students of the school. When the class bell rang, the teacher and students
reluctantly left and returned to the classroom.
Before leaving, Xia Siyu passed by the classroom, and the students inside were
holding books one by one, reading Tang poetry childishly. On the playground,
fifth graders are learning sports, high jump and pommel horse. The windows are
bright and clean, and the sound of reading is loud. The playground is
struggling and dusty. This is a kind of inner vigorous and vigorous feeling.
When Xia Siyu was a child, he studied abroad, all in small classes, and the
teachers talked about topics one by one. The melody of Chinese is completely
different from Italian and English, as if there is no tune, just listening to
it is just a piece of music.
After seeing the students, they went to see the elderly again.
There are very few nursing homes in towns in the northwest. The elderly here
are still used to living at home. The elderly in the village even feel that
going to a nursing home is equivalent to saying that their sons and daughters
are not filial and do not take care of them. Of course, nursing homes also
need to spend money, and there are some shy elderly people who can't afford to
live in them and don't want to go.
Therefore, in response to this situation, the state still focuses on restoring
dilapidated houses. Because most of the labor force of the right age in the
village has gone out to work, in fact, the elderly who still remain in the
village have basically lived in poverty.
For these, Bo Yan has been living in the host’s house for the past few days
and has learned about the situation in their villages and towns. After coming
out of school, he went to the poorest house nearby.
This is the case in the countryside. Even in a village, the two houses may be
far apart, especially in a ravine like the Loess Plateau.
From the old man's house, it was already sunset. Passing by the bay they
passed by yesterday, Bo Yan got out of the car consciously and went to Xia
Siyu's car. This time, he also drove Wei Jingjing and Xiao Tang down and asked
them to squeeze a car with Song Fengzhi.
Today they got up early to go out, went to elementary school and then went to
the elderly. They have seen the old since they were young.
When I came back, the sun was setting.