Song He went back and told Lian Xiang about waking up early the next day, and the two of them hurried to bed.
Lian Xiang fell asleep quickly.
Song He tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
He was considering his mother's words; now he was a substitute teacher at a private educational institution, and of the lowest tier at that — no salary, just some grain at the end of the year and a three-yuan subsidy each month.
To stand out, he would have to become an official teacher.
Once an official teacher, he could then climb to being the leader of the teaching research group, then to the director of the teaching department, and maybe even the principal...
Song He felt desperate.
It was like insurmountable mountains one after another.
As Song He thought about it, he fell asleep.
Song Liang, on the other hand, wanted to fulfill his daughter Little Nuan's wish to become the child of a wealthy family.
But it felt like a distant dream.
