Chapter 63: The world is so big i want to see

In a quiet, closed small county, Sun Qian walked into the gate of No.1 Middle School. She graduated from college last year. The family trusteeship gave her such a secure and decent job that they saw. You need to teach a good book for a year or two, and then find a proper young person to marry, get married and have children. It seems to be a complete life.
But these are the views of her parents. In this year's work, Sun Qian has gradually become tired of this step by step. Without a wave of life, the most important thing is that this life seems to be getting farther and farther from her dream.
Sun Qian studied music in college. Her dream is to become an outstanding musician. But now she is a music teacher in a middle school. Few people here really care about music, even those few. Music students who have decided to apply for the arts are just looking at music as a springboard into college.
When she first returned to this small county, Sun Qian thought she would forget her dream of music and lived in this closed but laid-back city according to her parents ’arrangements. Anyway, she has come by her parents since she was a child. Yes, learn music according to the parents ’wishes, apply to the university for the parents’ wishes, and go home to work according to the parents ’wishes.
All this may seem okay, but every time she is lying in bed, she always finds it difficult to fall asleep, opens the WeChat circle of friends, some students enter the symphony orchestra as musicians, and some students upload their own original songs on the Internet platform Some students sent pictures of visiting the Golden Hall in Vienna when they went abroad to study abroad.
Did they not forget their music dreams, and I really want to stay in my hometown all my life and teach students who have no passion for music?
When she wakes up from her sleep every day, Sun Qian will find the traces of being wet by tears on her pillow. Maybe this is the tears unwilling to lose her dream.
Work, listen to colleagues to spread boring gossip; after work, according to the requirements of parents to go on a blind date with the young talents in the county, but these young parents are not satisfied with Sun Qian's heart.
I'm not saying that these people are bad, in fact, Sun Qian has almost no impression on them; I am only 23 years old this year. Is it going to be a lifetime with a man whom I know? She always feels terrified when she thinks about it. Shouldn't marriage start with love?
Sun Qian, your talent is also outstanding in our class of students. Looking at you burying it like this, I feel heartache for you, and my classmates said so.
不 My habit of living in my hometown and my classmate's persuasion gradually changed Sun Qian's thoughts. Maybe I should try again? She looked at the guitar hanging on the wall.
Once such an idea emerged, it spread like a weed, and eventually overwhelmed her reliance on her parents and concerns about the future. Finally, one day she took the courage to tell her parents what she thought, and I ’m going out Otherwise, I won't be reconciled in this life.
Then there was the long cold war and blame, but after all, the parents still distressed the child. After seeing Sun Qian's smile disappeared, her body was getting thinner, and her parents finally softened and agreed to her request, so today Sun Qian came to school to ask The principal submitted a resignation letter.
"Mr. Bai, early." When I walked to the door of the principal's office, I saw Mr. Bai, who teaches Chinese, coming out from the inside. "Is the principal inside?"
"Yes." Teacher Bai nodded, giving way to her, stepping on her high heels and twisting her swaying waist, and gradually moved away. Sun Qian thanked her, and then came forward and knocked on the door.
"Come in." There was a baritone from the headmaster of the university. The voice of the headmaster seemed suitable for a singing drama. I don't know why Sun Qian came up with such a thought.
"The principal of the high school is good." Sun Qian entered, took out the resignation letter from the bag and handed it over. Before that, she had already said hello to the school. Today it is just a process.
"Hey, to be honest, I really don't want to let a good teacher like Mr. Sun go." The principal of the high school is also quite helpless. Sun Qian's professional skills are still very good. The performance of those music students has improved under her teaching. Soon after school, I am afraid it will be difficult for the school to find a qualified replacement.
"It really troubles you." Sun Qian didn't know what to say, so she had to deal with it dryly.
"You young people have many ideas, and you don't want to stay in such a small place after staying outside for a long time. This kind of thinking is understandable." The president of the university opened Sun Qian's resignation letter.
I only saw the letter above thanking the leaders and colleagues for their help since coming to this school, and then explaining the reason for his resignation, which is quite satisfactory.
"While you are young, it ’s okay to go and see the outside world. If you get tired outside in the future, you want to take a break ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Yizhong still welcomes you." The persuasion work that should be done is also done The president of the university signed the word "approval" on the resignation letter, and Sun Qian returned to freedom from this moment.
When I came out of the school gate, Sun Qian felt relieved. She couldn't help humming the song she wrote when she was in school.
I walked home briskly and saw the smile on her daughter's face, her parents were silent. Maybe it was a mistake to send her back?
"Okay, mom, I can't eat anymore."
"Eat more, who else cares about you when you go out." The mother stubbornly clamped the chicken leg into her bowl.
Now that a decision has been made, Sun Qian has reserved the ticket the same day, dragging her suitcase at the station and waving goodbye to her parents, "Dad, mom, you go back, don't worry about me, I have already contacted the college roommate. , When she lives in her house, nothing will happen. "
"Call the family if you have anything. Your dad and I are both tough and don't need to worry about you." Mom wiped her tears and waved her hands vigorously.
When it was time to get on the bus, Sun Qian wiped away her tears and got on the bus. When the car started, she couldn't help looking back, but found that her father and mother were still standing there looking far away, which made Sun Qian feel a little bit Uncomfortable.
Holding the guitar, admiring the mountains and rivers, flowers and trees outside the window through the window, the car was winding around the mountain road. After more than four hours of trek, Sun Qian finally reached her destination.
She took out her cell phone and dialed the number of the university roommate. "Yes, I've arrived, and now I'm at the bus station in Yunzhong ... No need, you don't need to take a leave. Just say a place and I will take a taxi by myself ... ... "
I hung up the phone, Sun Qian opened her cell phone, called a taxi, and went to the place where she said she was good.