When her own choice was completely denied, especially this kind of merciless total negation, Zhang Yaxi instantly resented everything her father said later from the bottom of her heart.
"But Dad, how do you know that it was wrong for me to choose business management, and what happens after this...
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"Dad, you don't need to look at other people. You can ask your mother, the kid from Wang Suping's family, the kid from Liu Feng's family, who else is there? Don't they all learn from the kind of professional you mentioned? No, they all After graduating, you’re still sitting at home. Son, your parents won’t hurt you, it’s not that we don’t get enough points, we’re enough to go to a good police academy, why don’t we go get that iron job?”
Zhang Jianzhong said bitterly, but he couldn't figure it out at all. In the heart of the opposite son, he was already tired of himself at this moment, not only tired, but even a little disgusting.
"The two idiots in our yard you mentioned deserve to be squatting at home. It's good for them to have a school. Can I be like them?!"
"Son, Dad knows that you have your own ideas, which is good, but in the future, you have to walk in a down-to-earth way, you can't take it for granted, let alone hasty"
"What? My choice is sloppy, but your choice is correct?"
Normally, Zhang Yaxi would never dare to talk to Zhang Jianzhong like this, but today, for some reason, coupled with the hot weather and the blood hitting his forehead, he even choked with his father for the first time in his life.
"You will be at a disadvantage if you do this, you know son, I can tell you right now, I don't even need to check, what business, what management, how many jobs can be found? How many can find jobs?"
"Three hundred and sixty lines, as long as you are willing to work hard, you can be the number one in every line, shouldn't young people work hard, keep a broken job, just like you, be a little policeman, and live a mediocre life?!"
When the two of them were talking before, Zhang Yaxi's mother kept guarding with a rag. She wanted to interject a few words, but she didn't expect the situation to lose control in an instant.
"How can you talk to your dad like that!"
Zhang Yaxi stared tremblingly at Zhang Jianzhong who was speechless and full of anger, and it was the first time that he felt disgust for this family in his heart.
"Since I was a child, I have followed your wishes step by step, but this time, I have to decide what to say in my life! No one can say it!"
He rushed into his room with two strides, and with a bang, Zhang Yaxi locked himself firmly in the space he was most familiar with.
"Reverse!!! Reverse!!!"
Snapped!
The familiar roar was followed by the sound of glass breaking, but it didn't enter Zhang Yaxi's heart at all.
This is the case at the age of twenty, and you may feel that your life is meaningless in an instant.
The scorching sun hit the rusted iron railing fiercely, almost evaporating the rust stains. Even the cracks spreading on the wall could not stop the exposure, and the falling wall skin also carried a high temperature.
Wow. . . Wow. . . Wow. . .
The sound of metal colliding came regularly as if counting the time. In this lifeless room, it seemed that only this movement still showed the existence of a person.
The thick detention uniform, the heavy handcuffs and shackles, and the sweat dripping down the brows constitute a photo, an unprocessed photo with all traces blurred.
Even with his eyes closed all the time, the end corners of the long and narrow eyeliner can be seen to rise obviously, which is obviously a pair of red phoenix eyes.
Time passed, the sun gradually returned to the west, and the bright colors dimmed, but the person in the photo was still sitting there motionless, as lifeless as the statue.
Chapter 122. The Third Hopeful Jackie Chan
United States, Las Vegas, Bellagio Hotel, Presidential Suite.
There were five people sitting around the long and narrow dining table, and the red wine in the delicate goblet reflected the extravagant meal even more distorted, of course, there were also five faces with their own thoughts distorted.
"Come on everyone, let's toast together (English)"
The middle-aged man sitting at the top of the dining table gracefully lifted the goblet, swirled the wine in the glass skillfully and subconsciously, and cast his eyes on everyone's faces with an amiable expression.
"Well... After all, we still have too few people, and we just go back and forth to these few places (English)"
"Do you like the original ecological place? There should be your favorite here, such as gambling, gambling, and gambling (English)"
The magnified eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses stared at that enchanting look. It was obvious from his eyes that there was a deep fear buried in his heart for this enchanting look.
"Next time... Maybe it's time to go to England next time? Well, where are you from? (English)"
"England, South Yorkshire, Barnsley, if you value this small place (English)"
A pair of bloodshot eyes never leave the computer screen on his lap, let alone take a look at the meal that can make people move their index fingers just by smelling it.
"England, sounds like a boring name, next time, who can give me something exciting (English)"
"The next time it will be my home game (English)"
The gold-rimmed glasses twitched his mouth, squinted at the middle-aged man in the lead, and then smiled gracefully at the astonished face.
The most monotonous repetition day after day can indeed polish a person into a flat and temperless person. People trapped in the cycle are always looking for relief, but outsiders are full of greed and envy to come in.
Zhang Jianzhong also had many big and small dreams when he was young, especially after he retired from the army and changed his career and chose to become a policeman, his exponentially growing ambitions filled him from beginning to end. Criminal police is almost the ultimate place for everyone who dreams of being a policeman, but after all, this is only a small branch of a major category. The remaining branches are filled.
Zhang Jianzhong was the one who was filled in the other branches.
For a newly retired soldier, it seems that the police is an unacceptable choice, especially at that young age, Zhang Jianzhong has offended almost all the leaders of his superiors. This directly led to the apprentices he led, and the apprentices led by his apprentices were all above him in almost every position, so he had to listen to many young bosses insincerely calling himself a teacher, depressed. . .
The mind is gradually smoothed out in such a monotonous life. Many people feel that it is a pity, but people who are in the process are paralyzed without the slightest feeling. This is the saddest and most pitiful thing.