My family are intelligent people. They despise working professions. My parents asked me to be a teacher or a doctor. But for a doctor, I'm bad at chemistry. And for a teacher, I don't like children. In the end I studied quietly for a working profession, I'm working and improving my grades. I work shift work. I earn very well. I've already bought an apartment, a two-bedroom, now I want to rent another one. But my parents don't appreciate it. For them I am “just a worker”, “proletariat”... They are offended by me and forbid me to communicate with my relatives....
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