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Chapter 1 Heart Knots (3)

"Good for you, someone will send you, who will send us when we leave?" Su Yanxue said sourly.

"Isn't there a flower protection messenger? There will be one bag on the left, one box on the right, and one bag on the back. You just need to go ahead and the luggage will come by yourself." Qiuping teased.

"Qiu Ping! If you say more, we won't give you a present." Su Yanxue pretended to be angry.

"Well, well, stop making trouble, let's go." Xiaoman stopped their bickering.

Qiuping didn't stop waving her hand until Su Yanxue's figure disappeared in front of her. Instead of closing the window, let the wind infiltrate every cell, let the thoughts fly to the sky: from now on, when will we get together again. Maybe by then, they will have achieved success, but they will still achieve nothing.

Mom and Dad, my daughter can finally earn money and let you live a better life. Qiuping looks out of the window and turns her head back, only to see her mother looking nervously at the luggage at the front. "Mom, no one will want it. Don't be so nervous."

"Anyway, it's OK. It looks good."

It's no use trying to persuade her. It's better to let her go. I didn't sleep well last night. Now I feel sleepy in the car, so I leaned on my mother's shoulder and fell asleep soon.

"Qiuping, it's time to get off the bus. Wake up quickly!" Qiuping rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked intently. She was sure to arrive at the fertilizer plant. He braced himself for the luggage.

With the help of the conductor, the luggage was dropped from the car. The problem now is that we have to walk more than 50 meters to take the bus again. How can we take away so many luggage. Qiuping was just thinking about this problem when her mother said, "I will carry this basket and carry these two bags. Take these two bags and walk slowly. I will pick you up after I put the things in that car."

"Mom, please carry these two bags. The back basket is already very heavy. If you carry two more heavy bags, you can't take them away." Qiuping advised.

"It's so heavy, how can I not take it away?" Jiang Dali seemed to prove what she said, took up her basket, lifted two bags of things and flew away.

Qiu Ping is dragging two big bags behind her. These two bags are much lighter than her mother's two bags. These two bags are still the same. How about her mother's two? When I looked up, I saw my mother was about to walk to the car waiting for passengers. Her plump body was leaning forward to bear the weight of the basket, and her two arms were bent into an L shape in order to keep the two pockets from getting dirty on the ground. My arm is straight. I'm tired of dragging two bags, not to mention the L-shape. Seeing the faltering steps, Qiu Ping's eyes were moist, and her heart was crying, "Mom, how can you repay your kindness as a daughter?"

Seeing her mother turn back to help herself with something, Qiuping lowers her head in case she sees tears in her eyes.

When she got on the bus and sat down, Jiang Dali finally gave a long sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from her forehead, smiled and said, "It's OK to get on the bus. Your father may have come to pick us up when we get off."

Seeing the glistening sweat, the satisfied smile, and the tears again confused Qiu Ping's eyes. She quickly turned her head out of the window.

It was only about ten minutes' drive this time, and my father was waiting on the road when I got off. At this time, Qiu Ping saw the sweat on her father's forehead. He must have been waiting in the sun for some time. Qiuping's tears are coming again.

With my father's help this time, it's really much easier to carry. In addition, the path only takes a few minutes, so I'm not afraid of it.

As soon as she turned the corner, Qiuping saw that her elderly grandfather had come to meet her.

Several days after returning home, the whole family was immersed in joy, because the daughter finally graduated, and finally could not take so much money out every year, and finally could repay a little debt.

Qiu Ping seems happy on the surface, but when she is alone, a sense of sadness arises from her heart: Cousin Su Yanxue's uncle is the mayor of Taifu Town, and her work is not a problem; Du Xiaoman has a father who is a teacher, and his work will not be a problem; Hu Yufei has always been in contact with the headmaster of the school she attended when she was in middle school, and her work should not be a problem. Guan Lin also went to the city's university to study English for half a year in the last phase. Later, the county will attach importance to the primary school English subject, and her work should not be a problem. Zhang Dongmei should have her own way. Where should I go? Why don't I have an official relative?

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and Qiu Ping is getting more and more upset.

Qiu Ping copied about ten copies of the awards, resumes, various certificates and articles published in the newspapers that she had received in the three years of normal school, bound them one by one, and was ready to take a chance in several schools, in case there were not so many related users of the schools.

When Qiu Ping submitted her resume to various schools, it was early July. Many teachers in schools had not yet officially taken a holiday, so it was easy to find the headmaster.

When Qiu Ping found about ten school principals in the county, they still received her warmly, but the results basically mean: I can't make the decision on this matter alone, but I have to submit it to the school council for discussion. You can come to the talent exchange meeting on August 26 to see the results.

After a dozen resumes were sent, Qiu Ping felt extremely painful. From the cool attitude of the principals, Qiu Ping saw that she had little hope.

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