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In the second week in Cambodia, I didn't always sit at my desk and read materials, but constantly helped my colleagues find things and run factories, which can be said to be inseparable from them.

If I hadn't been there with the empty cup mentality that I wanted to learn, I thought, I'd really be broken...... You know, Sagittarius' self-esteem is very strong! When I was a child, I was prone to tears because of someone else's heavy words, which was caused by excessive self-esteem.

However, after growing up and experiencing some things, slowly, even though the self-esteem is strong, it can be controlled and regulated. I think this is also a rare growth for me.

Nothing is in vain, and without all those unacceptable experiences, how can I refine new growth, and new growth leads to new growth?

Studying there, I also need to have a spiritual support, that is, when I am tired, wronged, and want to express my feelings, I can have a place to return with peace of mind. The most natural, and I don't need to think too much about external factors, I think, is only my spiritual world.

As long as my mental world is rotating and can relieve my stress, then I have the motivation and courage to keep going!

The boss said it would be bad if I had a girlfriend. I don't think so, I think that if I have a girlfriend, I will be more motivated, and even she can be my spiritual world. However, the more I want to get it, the more I can't get it.

When you think it's her, she makes you feel like it's not her. When you wish it was her, she will let you down. After all, I still came to a conclusion: I can only rely on myself.

In the second week I was there, I went to the factory a lot and was "shot" a lot, but I thought it was worth it!

Because every time I go to the factory, the people I come into contact with are more familiar with me, and I will have a deeper understanding of the factory. Despite being "shot" a lot, I have the "bullets" they shot at me in my body. I got it, just, with some pain......

Gradually, many of the instructors in those factories felt a lot better about me, at least not as if they were enemies when they saw me...... Some of them can still smile at me...... So, it's worth it!

The happiest thing about running the factory is communicating with those local aunts, of course, I don't understand what they say. I can only try to understand...... Anyway, they're just laughing. Smile good-naturedly.

Any local aunt or girl who interacts with me, they will definitely point to the red spots on my hands and say something that I still don't understand, but I think they should want to ask me what the red spots on my hands are.

I always say "allergy" in Chinese. However, they are also looking at me with your eyes, and they also don't understand what I say. Subsequently, there are also some good-natured laughs that come from the inability of words to communicate......

Some local aunts, who didn't know whether to tease me or whatever, brought me a piece of paper and a pen, pointed to my mobile phone, and motioned for me to write my phone number.

I looked at the aunt who asked me to write down her phone number, and she pointed to another local aunt who was sitting not far away, and then many of the girls around me laughed......

Forehead...... The aunt who was accused kept laughing and shaking her head, signaling me not to write. Then I thought it should be a prank, so I said "nonumber". It's embarrassing......

I think the funniest time was when a local girl also pointed to the red spots on my hand and said something about them, and I also said "allergies". She looked at her sisters puzzled, and then I smiled softly.

But she didn't stop, she drew an AIDS symbol on the tablecloth with a pen, and then pointed to the symbol and asked me if it was that? Actually, at first, I didn't realize that it was an AIDS symbol, I thought it was the symbol of the local hospital, so I naturally nodded my head twice.

Suddenly, she and the sisters around her laughed strangely. From their laughter, I could tell that I should have answered incorrectly. Then, when I looked closely, it turned out to be an AIDS symbol...... I couldn't help but laugh myself. However, they also took it as a joke. Ha ha......

When I was in the dormitory, I heard from Sister Lily that a local girl asked her if I was her brother?

After listening to Sister Lily's words, I smiled softly. Actually, I laughed in my heart! Whahaha! I like it most when a girl says I'm handsome...... Hee-hee...... Well, at first glance, you can tell that it is already an advanced stage of narcissistic cancer!

Whew, so, sometimes although I often have to "get shot", but "shot" also has the happiness of "getting shot".

Slowly, Brother Ken's attitude towards me has changed a little bit, and I think he should see that it is not easy to be called around, after all, he used to come over like this......

In short, it hurts and is happy.

Nothing is in vain!

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