"What's on the other side of the mountain? Teacher!" A seven or eight-year-old boy looked at the steep mountain not far from the village entrance. He opened his big round eyes and asked confused and curiously.
The young man wearing a rice-colored sweater put down his work and looked at the distant mountains with a complicated look in his eyes. He stroked the boy's head and said softly: "On the other side of the mountain is the city, which is hundreds of thousands of times larger than the village."
"City, what's in the city?" The young man asked again.
"There is a university in the city," the man seemed to have thought of something and continued, "Xiaoshan, please promise the teacher that you will go to study there in the future, okay?"
The boy agreed: "Okay, I want to go to the other side of the mountain, go to college there, and study there."
(*^__^*) Hee hee..., A text for my roommate A Piao.
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