Zhang Yu eagerly welcomed Zhang Juan to rush over, but the Zhang Family was completely turned upside down.
It wasn't until Xu Ling's mother waited for the street's notification that they learned about this matter, truly stunned.
"Why... why would you think of becoming an intellectual youth?" Xu Ling looked at Zhang Juan standing firmly in front of her, just itching to give her a good lesson.
"I just want to go." They say being an intellectual youth is really tough, and after half a year, Zhang Juan indeed felt very tired, having done so many things, not at all easy, and constantly being criticized for not being good enough.
Now she somewhat understands why Zhang Yu was so happy knowing she was going to the Northeast as an intellectual youth. Well, wouldn't you be happy?
Every day, upon waking up, there are many tasks waiting for her to do, busy from morning till night, with hardly any rest time, truly exhausting. She had told her parents countless times how hard it was.
