At around ten o'clock in the evening, Chen Qiuyi was on the phone with her parents in the village.

"Qiu Yi, let's be obedient and choose a more relaxed major. In archeology, my dad asked the leaders of the unit to find out. There really is no future."

"Yes, Qiu Yi, I listened to your father, and my mother heard from my colleagues that archeology means digging on the ground every day. The things dug out belong to the country and not to your own family. What are you doing?"

"Qiu Yi, your parents don't ask you how much money you make, they just hope you can learn an easier job. Don't we just want to work in the countryside because we don't want to work in the countryside? It's good for you, you went back again, you said you wanted to

What?"

"Yes, if you think about it again, I think it's good to learn computers. You can earn more than 100,000 a month..."

Chen Qiuyi had been silent all this time. When she heard this, she couldn't help it and said, "Mom, computer science is a science subject. I'm a liberal arts student, so I can't learn it."

"Ah, the guy we rented a house with was doing some virtual currency business. He made hundreds of thousands last month, and he even got me to join him. You were pretty good at science at the time, and the teacher said that it's hard to find a job if you study literature.

…”

Chen Qiuyi didn't know what to say.

My parents are not very well-educated. My father only graduated from junior high school, and my mother only graduated from elementary school. They have a very difficult life in a big city. They have recently said that as they get older, they can no longer survive.

When chatting with them, in fact, most of the time, there is nothing much to say except the family feud and the physical condition of the grandparents.

Chen Qiuyi's ability to achieve the results she has achieved now is basically all due to herself.

But Chen Qiuyi was not disgusted by her parents' persuasion, but was somewhat shaken.

Because she felt more and more that she should let her parents live a better life and let her grandparents who had worked hard all their lives enjoy happiness.

But... think about it carefully, in today's society, what can you learn to make a lot of money?

The older generation always thinks that if you go to a prestigious school and get a master's or doctorate, you will definitely make a lot of money.

But in fact this is not the case. How many talented students from prestigious schools are still struggling after leaving school, still renting in basements, and still cannot afford to buy a house or pay a down payment.

Knowledge does not equal money, and having knowledge does not necessarily mean that you can make a lot of money.

On the contrary, when you are older, the "poor", "noble", "hard-working" and other evaluations are more suitable for those engaged in academics and research.

But at least, other majors are easier to make a fortune than archeology...

If you do what you want to do and deal with all kinds of antiques all your life, you will never make a fortune.

Or should you do something you don’t want to do and take a chance on the higher possibility?

Chen Qiuyi was silent and confused.

"Okay, there's no need to apply for the exam today anyway. You should think about it first. Your mother and I went to bed first. We have to change shifts tomorrow..."

Across the street, Chen Qiuyi's parents hung up the phone.

Chen Qiuyi was lying on the bed, eyes open, looking at the ceiling, and her tears silently flowed out again.

It's not because I'm sad, it's something inexplicable.

It's like... giving up the love of your life and going on a completely different path.

At this moment, the mobile phone beeped: "Are you still calling? Come on, come on, the whale ride in the blue sea is almost over!"

It's a message from a best friend.

Swipe up, and there are countless pieces of information that have been ignored.

"Ah ah, Xiao Bai is so handsome!"

"The knife dance on the sea is not scientific at all!"

"I'm so envious of the students of Dongwon University. Do you think Xiaobai will hold such a performance again in the future? Then you can go to Xiaobai's performance for free!"

"It would be great if I could also be admitted to Dongwon University..."

Chen Qiuyi had a voice call with her parents for more than an hour, and her best friend sent dozens of messages.

At this moment, there are nearly 10 million people watching the "Whale Riding in the Blue Sea" maritime tour on the Internet.

“Before, it was all high quality, but this time it’s finally live broadcast in 4K!”

"Damn it, the official director is really awesome, how many camera seats are there!"

"Every frame is the desktop, this shooting, this stage design, this sense of presence... Aren't you afraid that after the live broadcast, the concert tickets will not be sold?"

"What are you talking about upstairs? After watching this scene, I really wish I could be there right now. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

!”

"The only drawback is that the performance is too short. I really hope to see the whole Whale Riding in the Blue Sea tour..."

In this streamlined version of the tour, the most immersive scenes such as water pouring in, ships rocking, etc. were not performed.

On the one hand, most of the time was given to the graduation ceremony of Dongwon University, and on the other hand, many of the old professors and old alumni present were too old to get wet or play on a pirate ship.

Only some entertainment programs are retained.

Of course, not all old professors like to be comfortable. A certain old professor with only three hairs on his head led his anti-fans below and shouted desperately: "You weakling Xiaobai, do you dare to shake the Dragon Palace on the Sea!

Shake it up!”

I was so disliked by the group of old men and women next to me that I didn’t want to know him.

And considering that nearly 80,000 teachers and students will have to go back to Dongwon University to rest or temporarily settle down in a hotel, at 10 o'clock in the evening, "Ride the Whale in the Blue Sea" was added temporarily and it was already coming to an end.

Before "Homecoming", Gu Xiaobai's new song "Waiting for You to Come Home" was played.

After the verse, the heart-rending chorus sounded.

Gu Xiaobai was like a shrimp, bent over, eyes closed, and holding his chest with his left hand.

"He dare not remember

He dare not forget

The one that beats

Feeling guilty...

He dare not grow old

He dare not die

But he was eventually buried in

Under the mountain where you can’t see the sea…”

At this time, the camera suddenly left Gu Xiaobai and moved to the stands.

I don't know when, Mr. Zou had already stood up.

Behind him, Dongwon University's Department of Archeology, which has less than 300 undergraduate, master's and doctoral students combined, also stood up.

The camera zoomed in, Zou Laoban's mouth was open, his nose was twitching, and two turbid tears were flowing down from his eyes.

Behind him, many of the archeology students had tears in their eyes, and many even sang along loudly.

Only people in the archeology department can sympathize with that kind of pain.

Every time an ancient tomb is excavated that has been disturbed by thieves.

Every time after a treasure hunter's rampage, a damaged shipwreck is discovered.

Every time, every time.

How many more times will it take to bring them home!

In front of the screen, Chen Qiuyi's mobile phone was stuck again.

Her eyes stopped on Mr. Zou's face.

One fist was clenched tightly.

They need me!

I need them too!
Chapter completed!