The summer vacation is coming to an end soon. Tang Shuang will be a senior when school starts. More than half of his classmates are already doing internships and will not come to school again after school starts. The school's courses have ended.

Tang Shuang originally wanted to survive this school year, be free, and go wherever he wanted in the world after graduation.

However, after listening to Wei Daqun's words today, I couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He thought of a previous survey question: If money was no problem, what would you most want to do?

Ye Liang is not short of money, but his father's career weighs heavily on him, so he is helpless and cannot be the director he wants to be.

Guo Zifeng’s ultimate dream is to join the army and become a pilot, but he failed to pass the military school exam, so he settled for the next best thing and dreamed of flying a passenger plane. Now he is running on the road of his dream. He is really a lucky guy.

Tang Zhen's dream is to sing and dance, and she is also a lucky guy.

Among college classmates, some people say that their dream is to travel around the world, but this is wishful thinking, because he needs to earn money to support his family, and the tuition fees for his younger brothers and sisters at home are burdened by his old father's rickety shoulders.

Some people say that his dream was to be a writer, but he encountered setbacks before graduating from college. He worked as an intern as a building salesman.

Some people say that his dream is to engage in academic research, but he has not prepared to take the postgraduate entrance examination at all because his family cannot afford his years of tuition.

…

There are too many, all about dreams, all about frustrated dreams.

They all said, I want to do this most, but I have no money.

I have no money, so I have to run for a living and kill the bud of my dreams.

Of course, you can persist in your dreams despite the storm, but there are too few such people.

And many times, this is not a question of persistence or not, but a matter of overwhelming responsibilities. For them, responsibilities and dreams must be chosen one from the other. This is a single-choice question.

If money was no object, what would you most want to do?

Tang Shuang sat in the room. It was pitch dark at night, and he asked himself.

Money is not a problem for him.

He writes songs and books, and he earns a lot of income. As long as he is willing, these two can bring a steady stream of income.

Although Lao Tang's family is not very wealthy, it is still a middle-class family and does not bring any financial pressure to him.

Now that money is no object, what do you want to do most?

Do you work hard to write songs, publish books, become famous and make money, and strive for fame, wealth and power?

Is that interesting? Is that his dream life?

…

Tang Shuang thought about it in his mind. This was the first time he systematically thought about his life plans and future plans.

Early the next morning, Tang Shuang listened to the birds chirping outside the window. The morning light dispelled the darkness. The cool mist floated lightly over the window sill from the grove. He faced the window and took a deep breath. The fresh air suddenly filled his chest.

I finally left the chair I had been sitting on all night, stood up, and stretched my limbs. The woods in front of the house were filled with the chirping of various insects, hazy, as if a whole world was hidden~

This is the start of a wonderful day.

Tang Shuang's body did not rest, but his spirit was full. He found a harbor for his spirit to sail to.

After opening the door and leaving the room, Sister Xiangning soon got up. The two of them prepared breakfast for the family together. They talked softly and talked about homely things, but they were very warm.

I know that nothing important will happen in this life, but I care about the plum blossoms after the snow.

There are not so many earth-shattering events in life, so you need to learn to find warmth and enjoy the beauty in the details.

Brother Sanjian also got up, Tang Zhen stood on the balcony and opened his throat, and Candy was still sleeping in.

Tang Shuang opened her door. There was no one on the bed, only gentle purring. She walked to the other side of the bed and picked up the little piggy that fell on the floor.

Tangtang'er was sleepy-eyed and very angry when she got up. She clenched her fists and beat Tang Shuang.

Tang Shuang carried her to the balcony. When Tang Xiaowu saw her, he started singing that only his brother is good in the world. Tangtang'er suddenly woke up and hugged the bird cage and refused to let go. Now Tang Xiaowu is her favorite.

Candy's son sang along with Tang Xiaowu softly and cutely, but Tang Zhen reluctantly stopped singing. This song is poisonous~

Sister Xiangning brought breakfast to the table, and the family sat down, enjoying themselves.

Sister Xiangning carefully took care of Candy's breakfast, but the little girl was still not paying attention to the meal. She would talk a lot after taking one bite, and move around after taking another bite.

After breakfast, Tang Zhen and Sister Xiangning cleaned up the dishes. Tang Shuang took Candy off the chair. The little girl ran to Tang Xiaowu and told him to eat breakfast so that he could grow up quickly. He also held Bai Jingjing in his arms,

He ran into the kitchen and followed Tang Zhen and Sister Xiangning at their feet, mumbling.

Brother Sanjian was sitting on the sofa, wearing glasses and reading the newspaper.

Tang Shuang walked to him and sat on the sofa. She asked for a newspaper and read it with interest.

Brother Sanjian glanced at him and said nothing.

This kid is a little weird today.

Not long after, all the women of the Old Tang family came out of the kitchen. Candy dropped Bai Jingjing and ran to the piano. She sat upright like a young adult. On the left and right were Sister Xiangning and Tang Zhen, holding hands.

Teach her how to read music and play time.

This scene is just like how Sister Xiangning taught Tang Zhen and Tang Shuang to play the piano.

Tang Shuang quickly finished flipping through the newspaper, told Brother Sanjian that she wanted to ask him something, got up and walked to the study.

Tang Sanjian was stunned. This was the first time he heard Tang Shuang ask him for advice. Did the sun come out from the west? However, if there really was such a sun, that would be a good thing.

Tang Shuang told Tang Sanjian about his future plans that he had been thinking about all night, and asked for his opinion.

He wants to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and if he can pass it, he will continue to study for a master's degree or a doctorate.

At the same time, he handed over his deposit.

Brother Sanjian was shocked, but then he was overjoyed, feeling that the rebellious son had finally started to look like him. Although it was a little late, the prodigal son would never be able to change his ways.

He agreed to take the postgraduate entrance examination with both hands and returned the deposit to Tang Shuang.

"People should focus on two things in their lives. Use reading to solve all problems and solve all problems with reading. Reading can help you see a broader landscape. Success is not just about making money. That kind of success is too narrow."

Knowledge can be used to contribute, so learn more knowledge.

After Tang Shuang and Tang Sanjian finished talking, they returned to their room and took a good nap.

The door was unlocked, but Tangtang'er didn't bother him. Now her heart was Tang Xiaowu, and all her attention was attracted by the bird that attracted much attention, and she kept walking around holding the bird cage.

Bai Jingjing has fallen out of favor and can only follow the girl's feet aggrievedly, begging for mercy.

After waking up, Tang Shuang felt more energetic than ever before. She sat down at her desk, opened her laptop, and started typing.

This time I didn't write the code for "The Romance of Dragon and Snake", but wrote a short story.

When visiting Wei Daqun yesterday, Wei Tingting wanted to interview him, but Tang Shuang refused and instead wrote her a short story as compensation. As for whether it could be published, it was entirely up to her.

——Can animals predict earthquakes?

There seem to be many examples proving that they do have this ability.

In 373 BC, the Greek city of Helis was razed to the ground by an earthquake. Before that, many people saw rats, snakes and weasels moving out of the city. This is the first record in human history that animals can predict earthquakes.

case.

There is also a record in the "Kaiyuan Zhanjing·Dijing" of the Tang Dynasty in my country that "rats gathered in the thoroughfares of the imperial court and roared, and the local area was slaughtered to pieces".

In fact, this is indeed the case. After almost every earthquake, we can search for various signs before the earthquake. Many animals behave abnormally, such as fish jumping around, chickens not entering their nests, bees not returning to their nests, mice coming to the street, earthworms

Climbing to the ground, various pets in the house are restless...

So, as a kind of animal, do humans also have this ability?
Chapter completed!