Chapter 858: The Old Concept of Patriarchy

From Ban Zhao to Li Qingzhao, to modern heroines, there are also female scientists, female doctors, female scholars, and female teachers.

After Ji Linlin finished talking about these celebrities, he began to say that the people around him, senior sisters, senior sisters, classmates, his mother, and the sisters of relatives, are all women, but they can do no less than men, and their achievements are not less than men.

If the daughter has a future, she can still help her mother's family.

When it comes to raising children to prevent old age, there are a few daughters in this world who can really ignore their parents.

The discussion in the audience gradually became quieter, but people's interest was also much less.

When Ji Linlin came down from the stage, even if Liang Zong and others took the lead in applauding, the applause from the audience was still sparse.

The little girl got off the stage and returned directly to Leng Laotai, very aggrieved: "My manuscript is obviously very good, why is this happening?" ”

The girl stayed up late last day to prepare, in fact, not only because of Fu Yingshao's pressure, but more importantly, she really wanted to fight for the interests of those country girls who couldn't study.

Now, it has been hit hard.

Mrs. Leng hugged the person in her arms and comforted her in a good voice: "It has nothing to do with you, you said it very well, but these old concepts can't be changed for a while." ”

Raising children to prevent old age, most people still think that their daughters are foreigners.

Ji Linlin thought about it for a while, and even more upset those girls who couldn't go to school: "Actually, my sister-in-law is the best and most realistic example!" ”

"But she hasn't even finished high school, so it's not convincing." Mrs. Leng caressed her back and continued to comfort.

"If you really give an example of Qingzhu now, these people will feel that it's okay not to study."

After all, Leng Qingzhu has only just reached junior high school, and for these people, it is really not convincing.

At the end of the meeting, people who were interested in the planter's hanging plough bucket came to Director Fan.

Leng Qingzhu's instructions are written in detail, and even if Director Fan reads from the script, it is enough to deal with these people.

Liang Zong led people to the front of Fu Yingshao and his party, and shook hands with several people one by one to thank them.

When Fu Yingshao arrived, the man remembered the words of this young man on the stage, and his smile was almost uncontrollable.

When it came to Fu Yingshao, his face was as usual.

Liang Zong wanted to invite a guest to dinner in his personal name, but he refused.

There are still things to be done on both sides, and there is no need to eat this meal or not.

"Xiao Leng's report has been typed, I know, you have to leave tomorrow."

"No, no, Qingzhu's school is about to open, and there is a lot of preparation to be done when we arrive in Bicheng."

Fu Yingshao was calm and moderate at this time, completely different from the somewhat naΓ―ve and domineering young man just now.

Liang Zong nodded: "I still think it's a pity, Xiao Leng can't study in his hometown." ”

In terms of development and teachers, even if the schools in Gaixian County have another ten years, they may not be comparable to the schools in Bicheng.

"The first thing she has to do is to give back to her hometown parents."

Playing official, singing high-pitched, who wouldn't.

Fu Yingshao was disdainful in his heart.

Liang Zong nodded again: "I know what you are doing now, if there is any difficulty, just ask, whether it is me personally or the public, I will definitely try to help you as much as I can!" ”

"Don't worry, you will definitely be troubled."

The two of them said a few words, a vague cooperative relationship, and it was finalized.

Liang Zong came to Ji Linlin, stretched out his hand, gentle and sincere: "Your speech is very good, but there are some old concepts, which are deep-rooted and cannot be changed overnight. ”

Ji Linlin's face was ugly: "If you can't change, it's because I'm not doing well!" ”

Liang Zong really smiled this time.

Ji Linlin was annoyed and angry, and subconsciously wanted to shake off his hand.