The bitter cold wind of winter forced me to put on a padded jacket and walk towards the unit against the wind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I knew that I wouldn't be happy or happy when I came here. Because it has been polluted by some unhealthy tendencies, my presence will more or less add too much disobedience to a dye vat. I walked into the duty room calmly, and I wasn't going to get angry today, because I was so tired, I was tired.

The moment I entered the duty room, I was already holding back the fire. The scene I saw was a unit, which was simply a private mobile game hall. Fans of the game are talking about the jargon of the game, looking confused, and their world seems to have no room for anyone else to disturb them.

I saw this scene, and as their squad leader, I felt angry and even ashamed. How can I have such a subordinate? No, I don't have such a class member. I don't dare to admit the fact that I know that such people are spoiled.

Grab a notebook at any time and be ready to use your work to bring them back from the game world in order to regain a bit of self-esteem and prestige. Otherwise, this kind of ignorance would have become a kind of shame! However, what made me even more sloppy was not a temporary ignorance, but the resistance and embarrassment of these few people.

It can be said that two of them are working together to embarrass me, and they have vividly interpreted the weirdness of yin and yang. I sighed in my heart, how could there be such a brazen person in this world? I was skeptical about the upbringing of these children, either because they were not upbringing, or because they were abandoned by adults from an early age.

I put up with it for the time being. But after enduring it for a long time, the anger in my heart suddenly broke out again. I threw a notebook in the air, formed a parabola, and slammed it on the table. I want to make them feel that I'm unhappy, and I want to make them realize that being uneducated is just being as stupid as a pig and doing whatever they want. Out of the corner of my eye, I seemed to catch a glimpse of the girl grimacing at my action. What an ugly grimace, a grimace that shouldn't be on a girl's face. I feel ugly for her.

In a fit of rage, I said something that should have been said, but those words were unrelenting, and I didn't want to say anything about it. Because my style is to say that it is absolute, then it is simply absolute. As a human being, it is important to match words with deeds. At this point, I'm not worried about what I'm going to lose myself, I'm afraid I'm going to lose my errands. This is not blowing at all, and the labor contract is very clearly written, and the labor contract can be terminated for dereliction of duty.

To be honest, I'll never get a sense of what the world is like in their heads. Let's talk about presumptuousness, every day the poor can appear in the factory like me, I don't see any capital that can be presumptuous. If you want to talk about freedom and ease, I can see from the dark clouds on their faces that they are free and easy in their hearts, and the pain may be all written on their faces. Suffice it to say, just by seeing their expressions at that moment, you won't miss every second there.

What I see is not vitality, nor good habits, nor strict discipline. What I see is decadence, destruction, and endless consumption. I'm sure they can't find anything of value in their lives other than complaining.

When it comes to them as squad leaders, I'm extremely reluctant. I'm the kind of person who would rather be a phoenix tail than a chicken head. But the reason why I didn't decisively refuse this arrangement at that time was that I was just unwilling to sink like this. This role has become a form of self-struggle, struggle with others, and struggle with oneself. I have never been proud of this position as class leader, but I am afraid that when I mention class leader, I will tear out the class members, and I will be ashamed of myself at that time.

If my class member reads this article, please calm down. I want you to search for yourself, I'm not disheartened by everyone. Maybe you're the wise!

I am not a doctor who heals the sick, let alone a noble soul master. In the big dye vat of life, we are in separate positions, there is no squad leader, only rules. You can look down on your squad leader, but you can't flout the rules. I think that sooner or later, those dense rules will teach you how to respect others, and even in a few unspoken rules, you will completely wake up to the cruelty of not these people that the years can take away, but the years themselves.

I will be ready and ready to accept your provocations, for I have no choice......