Chapter 91: Greenhouse flowers bloom without rain, why does lightning come slowly?

Although An Ji was not at all interested in the job assigned by his mother, when he actually sat down at the computer desk, he still did not just deal with it casually.

Looking at the screen in front of him, An Ji couldn't help but lament that his ability was not as good as before. People's inspiration is really affected by their mood. Recalling the years when he was responsible for the school's public account, An Ji could write articles with ease, and An Ji felt as if he was in another world.

"Xiao An, have you finished writing the article?" Before An Ji could turn his thoughts to the unfamiliar work that had not been done for a long time, the urging from the leader was already in place.

While he was talking, the man walked up to An Ji with his cell phone, waved it, and motioned to An Ji to contact him on WeChat: "Don't rush to send it out now. I'll add some of the pictures I just forwarded to you."

"Don't forget those accompanying pictures, they are very important." The visitor walked away as he spoke, but there was no intention of stopping the arrangement. "We also need to prepare the copy of the short video, and remember to send it as well."

I have one."

Don't look at one thing or another. If you talk about it in detail, for a liberal arts student, the workload of writing is actually not that big. Even after one or two months, I'm afraid it won't be enough to write a paper.

It was a lot, but just two days after doing it, An Ji felt unable to do it.

"Okay, I'll send it to you when it's done." In response to the request, An Ji looked at the empty space on the computer and let out a long sigh.

Things you don't like, no matter how easy they are, will make people feel bored. The things in front of them are much easier to handle than An Ji's dream, and they are not difficult to do without reference, but An Ji sits in front of the computer for a long time, typing away.

I deleted and deleted it, and for a long time I didn’t write anything I was satisfied with.

[Would rather Xu Yifan be a lone boat: fishing? 】

It has to be said that Ning Yunfan and An Ji really have a good understanding of each other. As soon as An Ji picked up the phone, he saw the message sent by the former in less than three minutes. He rolled his eyes and was about to reply when he saw the message above the chat box saying "The other party is

Input...'A few big characters hang high.

[Ning Xu Yifan Zuo Zhou: You do it well first, don’t think too much about other things, everything is done, and once Auntie is relieved, no matter what you say, the success rate will be greater]

[I'd rather Xu Yifan be alone: ​​Don't be too worried, maybe you can find some special inspiration while doing other things, just let nature take its course]

The same words were said to An Ji when he heard that An Ji was forcibly assigned a job in midsummer. Now when he saw the message from his boyfriend, An Ji felt that it would be chaotic if they really care about each other.

I want Hang Luo to be known to others, but I can't find the inspiration to succeed; the job my mother arranged for me in her friend's company is not suitable if I can't do it well.

An Ji has no better choice now. If he doesn't go with the flow, he will only be asking for trouble. It will not do any good to realize his dream. An Ji is persistent and stubborn, not ignorant of flexibility.

【Ande Yunkai at the beginning of the month: Don't worry】

[Ande Yunkai Yueji: It just so happens that my mother and I are quiet during this time]

Having said that, An Ji also understood that even if he had a quiet period of time, judging from his mother's attitude during this period, there would probably be no room for maneuver, and he could only do the things at hand before making plans.

I have to say that An Ji's self-regulation ability is really good. Originally, in the eyes of the former, the future was still gloomy. After this moment of conversation with his best friend and boyfriend, An Ji already had a plan.

Just like Sheng Xia said, if you want Hangluo to stand in front of the world and shine more gloriously than a thousand years ago, you have to do it step by step. An Ji thought: He should also do it step by step, first do the things at hand well, and then

To pursue the distance.

"Xiao An, who just came here, is really good. She can get things done without working overtime. Even if the team leader wants to find reasons to make her work overtime, there is no chance."

Colleagues rarely talk about this in their free time. An Ji didn't get involved after hearing this. He came to work just to appease his mother.

After hammering away, he spent the whole afternoon on the sun-drenched desk and finished his work. An Ji did not deal with the useless social interactions. He only placed the meat on the table out of the way and said hello to his colleagues.

, picked up the bag and walked out of the company.

"They say those born in 2000 will reorganize their workplaces. Look at An Ji. I don't think they are any worse than those born in 1990. It's just that we ourselves are not up to par."

"Although she works very seriously every day, she also does a good job. In my opinion, she may not work with us for a long time..." The colleague next to the girl who spoke first looked over mysteriously

, said in a lowered voice.

"I've seen it since she came here. This An Ji is different from us. She has things she wants to do. Just watch, you will definitely not see her coming before long."

"Where did you see it?"

"Do you need to look at this? We are usually so energetic that at first glance we are the chosen workers..."

"Hey, that's great. Having your own ideas is much better than us just waiting to die."

In fact, any person who works conscientiously, even if he does not have love, is definitely not someone who is just waiting to die. People who are just bent down by life, even if there are three thousand stars in the sky, but cannot raise their heads to look at them, naturally

I envy the stars and the moon.

For a group of 'chosen workers', An Ji has a dream, and whether it can be realized or not, he is envied by everyone - if you have a dream, as long as you are willing to do it, there are endless possibilities.

The role of Orange Brewing Cloud, Liu Ruo's distant peaks. The fixed roads and scenery are not interesting things for An Ji... Nothing is as dull as this sunset, which makes people feel a bit sad in their hearts.

feel.

"I'm back, how was today?" Seeing that An Ji had been working hard for almost a week, He Yanqing also wanted to see how his daughter felt. If she really didn't like this job, she could do something else.

Throwing the bag in his hand on the sofa, An Ji felt tired and tired: "It's okay."

"It's okay. This job is also relaxing, so it's not too difficult for you." When he said this, He Yanqing was still making tea. He had just poured out a cup and was thinking about passing it to his daughter to drink.

"Here, I just made it. Let it cool down and drink it."

"So tired?" When he turned around, he saw An Ji slumped on the sofa. He Yanqing had already guessed the reason - if you don't like a job, you will feel exhausted physically and mentally even if you don't do anything.

Just like He Yanqing himself today, if he meets unreasonable parents of students and naughty children who are spoiled by improper family education, even if nothing happens that day, going to work will still feel like a long day.

If a person does something without the support of any love and passion, and every thing he does has to go through a lot of inner struggle, then what he will get in the end will be a thousand times more tired.

He stood up and took the tea cup from He Yanqing. For a moment, An Ji didn't realize what his mother had just said. He blinked as if he was thinking about something.

After a long while, the words heard by the ears were finally received by the brain, and the response was: "It's not bad."

The same words, from a casual response to a somewhat helpless comfort, what An Ji has not changed is still the perfunctory nature of his words.

"What do you mean it's okay?" He Yanqing was unhappy now: "It's okay all day long, okay, okay, is it good or bad? Why does this child talk like An Jianing? They are indeed the biological father and daughter, and they can't even say no"

Clearly the words are the same!

"It's just okay..." It's really not An Ji's fault. In fact, An Ji himself can't tell whether it's okay or not.

To be fair, typing and writing promotional copy every day is definitely much easier than understanding the complicated Hangluo weaving and being entangled in complicated designs and thinking every day.

But An Ji just didn't like it. After finishing the work he had to do every day, he simply had no intention of doing anything else, as if his whole being was hollowed out.

He Yanqing felt very angry after hearing this. He took a deep breath to calm down his anger, and then he said: "If you really don't like it, after a while, you can see if there are any

What kind of job are you interested in?"

"Except Hang Luo..." Although He Yanqing deliberately added this sentence, He Yanqing still did not continue to follow these words. Now is not the time to talk about this. If he continues to talk about it, he and An Ji will inevitably quarrel.

"You can just sit around at home and do nothing every day. Find a stable job, or you can work with Shengxia for a while." Seeing his daughter's reluctance, He Yanqing couldn't take a step back.

As long as the bottom line is not touched, everything else is actually easy to negotiate.

"It's okay if you can actually do art work with Xiao Ning, as long as you two don't do anything else without telling me."

"Well, let's do this for now."

After all, they are all things he doesn’t like, so what he does is still the same? After finally adapting to the colleagues around him and this job, An Ji doesn’t want to try a job he doesn’t like again...

"Didn't you choose design yourself at the beginning? Now you don't like it anymore?" He Yanqing was angry when he said it. Since college, An Ji had chosen majors where it was difficult to find a stable job, and he still finds something wrong with it now.

What to do stably.

As a person, the older you get, the more you know how important a stable job is. It’s not that He Yanqing doesn’t have people who earn millions a year by relying on his own skills, but many industries are full of food, and if you are not careful, you will be very

Maybe we won’t be able to open the pot at home.

When An Ji made the choice, He Yanqing always stood behind him to support him. As long as he didn't go too far, He Yanqing didn't say "no". But now An Ji's persistence can't be exchanged for what he deserves.

With a stable future, He Yanqing does not want his daughter to regret it decades later...

"Why don't you find your graduate tutor to continue your historical research? Are you quarreling with me because I won't let you do this?"

Knowing that whenever it was brought up, it would inevitably lead to endless quarrels, or a cold war where no one would pay attention to anyone, so He Yanqing didn't want to mention it.

It's just that An Ji's current attitude of being indifferent is really annoying, and the direct teacher He Yanqing's anger that had just calmed down was once again aroused: "I told Teacher Wang of our school about you, and she asked me to talk to you.

Talking."

"You won't listen at all..."

What He Yanqing said after that was out of An Ji's control, and he got sulky as soon as the door was closed. The two sides may not be able to reach a unified opinion on this matter for a long time.

"This kid! Why can't he listen to anything?"

Until An Jianing came home, the mother and daughter still kept one of them in the living room, and locked themselves in the room directly. Each had their own thoughts.

"Lao He, please listen to my advice. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. If you stop her now, she can do it without telling you." During the lunch break, Teacher Wang's words still lingered in his ears, "In the future, when you are old, you will not care.

If I can’t help her anymore, why doesn’t she still want to do it?”

"Besides, if she is determined to do it, she can quit her job and do it when her job is stable. You don't know that children nowadays have more positive ideas than the others."

"And if you think about it, it's better to hit a wall now than to hit a wall again when you can't control it more than ten years later." Teacher Wang sighed, thinking of his own child's experience back then. Although he felt a little regretful, but out of friendship

Let’s take the friendship with colleagues as an example.

"I was the one who stopped our son back then, but now they have persisted and their friends have achieved great results. He is currently working as a programmer in a large company, and the boss makes pictures every day about how he will be blessed with 996 blessings.

.”

"I'm telling you, Lao He, I regret it now... If I had known better, I wouldn't have stopped my child from doing it."

"Hey..." Seeing He Yanqing sitting in a daze, Teacher Wang knew that the former had listened, but there was still a long way to go before he truly accepted it. "Think about it for yourself, we all rely on our own experiences."
To be continued...