Everyone's copyright awareness in this era is obviously quite weak.

Song Song never yells at anything against the trend. His concept has been changed step by step. The economic development has not reached that level and the material conditions have not kept up. No matter how you shout, it is useless, so you can only take your time.

While talking, the video store arrived. Zhang Lulu booked a store and asked the boss if there was any new movies from the Port City.

When the boss saw that several students came together, he tactfully put aside the idea of ​​promoting "action movies" and gave Zhang Lulu a new Hong Kong film.

"No "Spring Light"?" Zhang Lulu was a little disappointed.

The boss looked at Zhang Lulu in surprise. Seeing her look confused, he could only say in a vague way: "There are not many people watching "Spring Light" and it has just been released for a month. I keep an eye on it there and I didn't ask anyone to do it."

Zhang Lulu didn't have to see it. After paying, she sent a few boys to buy some drinks and snacks.

Song Song knew that he couldn't get the opportunity to pay, so he only had a few dozen yuan in his pocket and had no money to make him fat, so he quickly went to work as a porter, and soon he moved a bunch of food and drinks back.

A group of people watched a few movies and became addicted to it. Several boys talked about the first round of the World Cup that just ended last month.

The World Cup will only start next year. There will be three and a half places in the Asian region this year, three of which are the top three to qualify directly, and half of them compete with Australia. There is still a great hope for the Chinese national football team to qualify.

What about boys? There is always one I like to watch football and basketball, or I like both.

The first round of the qualifiers just ended last month. The national football team, who was assigned to the eighth group, won Vietnam and successfully advanced. Everyone was very excited to discuss it.

If I can qualify for the second round, the Chinese national team will be able to advance to the World Cup!

Song Song couldn't help but sigh in his heart as they imagined the future.

This year, there are indeed many strong players in the national football team, and they are very close to qualifying. Unfortunately, they crashed in the second round, and they will have to have the next World Cup to have a chance to enter the World Cup.

That was also the only time the men's football team scored in.

Unfortunately, it would be better if the result of the score was not mentioned.

The men's football team's condition after the next World Cup can be said to be a devastating decline and has never risen again.

Some things should be very simple to change, and he can change directions by just one influence; some things, I guess he, the person who is reborn, cannot change them no matter how much he flaps the butterfly wings.

Song Song decided to wait and see the changes first.

Anyway, Hong Fei can't play in the national football team for a while, so Hong Fei can play domestic games; let the rest wait until Hong Fei can really go up. If it is not necessary, he really doesn't want to challenge the difficulty of hell.

After lunch, Song Song said goodbye to Yang Guang and the others and went to the provincial library to ask about the old man first.

Some employees from other provinces recognized him and said enthusiastically: "Fortunately, you have had timely emergency treatment. The doctor said you can be discharged after two days of hospitalization and observation. No big deal."

"That's good." Song Song remembered his trembling hands after giving the old man first aid yesterday.

Since returning to 1997, his mood has often risen and fallen like this.

He still had regrets in those years.

Things happened one by one, and he didn't give him time to deal with it. So that he didn't do anything well, the seriously ill person was not saved, and the living person was not taken care of.

Yesterday, the employee who helped to dial 120 said, "This person is old, and his cardiovascular disease is prone to problems. Today, our leader also issued an emergency notice, saying that we should learn from you and learn how to practice cardiopulmonary resuscitation techniques so as not to be unable to deal with emergencies in the future."

Song Ma was relieved: "That's good." She educated Song Song again, "Save it if you save it. Don't talk all day long. Saving people is what you should do, but not saving them when you die is a beast!"

Song Song nodded in agreement: "I know, and I don't see who taught me the son."

The mother and son talked and laughed, and the car quickly left the city.

Seeing that there were no cars in front and behind the car, Song Song carefully tested: "Mom, can I repeat the exam if I didn't do well this year?"

When Song Ma heard this, she immediately parked her car to the side of the road and looked at Song Song seriously.

Song Song spent a few days in the city just to buffer the buffer. Now he saw that his mother didn't speak, and he felt upset.

Thinking that he was shaking his head and shaking his head, Song Song simply took the initiative to confess directly: "I probably won't pass the score this year, and I want to take the exam again next year."

Song Ma has always been very familiar with Song Song's academic performance and immediately refuted: "Based on your basic test scores, you will definitely be able to get the second and third choices."

Song Song didn't say anything.

No one knows his son than his mother! Song Ma's voice suddenly rose: "Have you changed your wishes?"

Song Song said honestly: "I think I don't have to pay such a big sum of money right away. The tuition fees for the next four years will be cheaper and I can also help my home. It will be delayed for a year and it won't be a problem."

If there were no accidents at home one after another, his family was actually quite middle-aged. He lived a very comfortable life when he was a teenager. He never worried about money, nor did he think about any scholarships. He only spent three parts of his energy on studying, and the rest was playing to the fullest.

But what ordinary families cannot afford is illness, and what they cannot bear the most is accident.

When he was a teenager, he once wanted to use this stupid method to reduce the burden on his family.

Unfortunately, things in the world are not as good as others wish.

Mother Song looked at her son and suddenly remembered the hug that was trembling the day before the college entrance examination.

Her nose felt sore.
Chapter completed!