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Chapter 6 Where to Go?

Zhang Aihong took the bag from her daughter, put it gently on the small table, and whispered: "Your grandpa has undergone anesthesia for surgery, and it hurts so hard that he can finally fall asleep. Don't wake him up, let him rest."

Ji Zhouzi pursed his lips tightly, indicating that he would not quarrel with his grandfather. He tiptoed to the bed and looked at the sleeping grandfather with concern.

My grandfather 22 years ago still had black hair, few wrinkles on his face, and even old people spots did not grow, but his face was too pale, which was unhealthy...

Seeing such a young grandfather again, Ji Zhouzi's eyes felt wet and hot again. She blinked hard and forced her tears back.

"Okay, you two should go back quickly. It's still a student. Do your homework well at home at night. I'm here, so you don't have to worry." Ji Zhouzi's father Ji Dong lowered his voice and urged.

Ji Zhouzi glanced at his grandfather again, pursed his lips, and turned around.

Looking at his daughter's swollen eyes, Ji Dong's words of blaming his daughter in his heart turned into a heavy sigh, waved his hand, and asked the two to go home quickly.

Ji Xi left the bicycle for Ji Dong to use. If you need anything overnight, you can save some time and foot strength when you go home.

Ji Zhouzi and Ji Xi came out of the hospital and walked home.

It was dark quickly in winter, but at six o'clock, the night darkened, and the lights on the road pulled the shadows of the two of them long.

Ji Xi was not a talkative person, and he was silent all the way. Ji Zhouzi turned his head in the night wind and looked at his uncle.

The 17-year-old uncle is different from his grandfather and father. He is one head taller than both of them. Perhaps because he sees his grandfather and father not tall, the young uncle has been training since junior high school and has now achieved results. The tall shadow on the ground is one head taller than the shadow next to him.

The uncle's face was tender at this time, far from the vicissitudes of 22 years later, and even a pimple on his right cheek, indicating his youth at this age.

Feeling the gaze beside him, Ji Xifang turned his head and said in confusion: "Zhouzi has been looking at me for a long time. Is there something on my face?"

He reached out and touched his face, very puzzled.

Ji Zhouzi paused and shook his head, "There is nothing on his face."

She just suddenly remembered one thing: Just this year, the policy of college students' graduation assignment work was completely cancelled.

"Uncle, what are your plans for the future?" Ji Zhouzi asked casually.

When talking about future, Ji Xi showed a kind of hesitation on his face. After hesitating for a while, he said: "I don't want to take the college entrance examination anymore. I'll come out to work after graduating from high school."

Ji Zhouzi suddenly became anxious. As expected, he was the same as in his previous life. In his previous life, his uncle stopped studying after finishing high school, so even if he regretted it in the future, it would be useless.

Since God is fortunate to let her return 22 years ago, she will change her unreliable idea of ​​her uncle even if she says she wants to change her uncle's unreliable idea.

"Why don't you go to college?" Ji Zhouzi asked calmly. She had to know the source before she could persuade people to come back.

"Zhouzi, do you know that after college students graduate, the country will not be assigned jobs?" Ji Xi said, and then mocked himself, "You are in the second year of junior high school, how could you know about this?"

"Well, you said it now, I will know now. This is why you don't want to go to college?" Ji Zhouzi felt it was tricky.

She knew that this year many high school students, even the second and second year students, have fallen into confusion. If the country does not assign jobs, what will they do?
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