After day after day, it finally came the third day of the holiday.

If I had followed the plan, I would have started thinking about what I was going to do today, and usually, most people didn't know what to do next before they really spent it, and then I thought about it, and the time passed.

It's still easy to save trouble today, and it's noon when you wake up, and you don't have to worry about meditating.

This is good when you are young, you are not afraid of wasting time, you say you should seize the time to study? You're so cute......

After lunch, I was so bored that I did some homework. I don't know what everyone does when they do their homework, listen to music? Listen to the story? Listening to the radio? Anyway, as far as I know, everyone can basically do two things when writing homework, and as for why, I just talked about it.

As a sensible and good child, I was afraid of affecting my parents' lunch break, so the radio voice was not loud, and my mother saw that I was doing my homework, and nodded with satisfaction, and went to educate Gu Shang after closing the door.

I don't know how long I wrote, my shoulders were a little sore, so I leaned on the back of the chair and stretched, and suddenly remembered that I was going to have a phone call with Ai Chen about Lan Yuxuan, so I was a thief, this description didn't seem to be very accurate, in short, I thought of teasing her!

"Hey, hello."

"What a fart, can't you even hear my voice?"

"Huh? Who are you? ”

I suddenly felt a chill on my back, in fact, I felt that her voice was also a little different, in case I made the wrong call, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

"You...... Lan Yuxuan? ”

"Well, I am, you Gu Yang, why do you have my phone number?"

"Startled me, I thought I made the wrong call, what Ai Chen told me last time."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just want to see if the phone number is correct."

"You're insane, why are you calling me if you're fine? Let my dad know and die. ”

"I'll go, the tutor is so strict."

"You're so annoying!"

"Ha ......"

"Dut...... Toot ......"

How dare you hang up on me! I wish you were found out by your dad and then scared out of my mind before you confessed to me, huh...... Evil is a little vicious, but let's do it first, so that you can know how big the universe is and how terrible Lao Tzu's curse is! Amen~

As soon as I put down the phone, someone called, could it be that Lan Yuxuan knew that she was wrong and wanted to beg me for mercy? Then I certainly don't forgive her.

"Hey, hello."

"What a fart, come to my house to play."

"Damn, I think I just said that."

"What?"

"It's okay, what are you going to do at your house?"

"Game console, I know you have nothing to do at home, by the way, how did you occupy the line just now?"

"It's okay, a psycho, you wait for me."

Based on experience, I judged that it was Haitao who called, and because his home was closest to me.

Haitao is the only grandmother in the house, and after a brief chat, we went to the bedroom with Haitao to enjoy the game cartridges he just started, which are all two-player games, and they are all games that I love to play.

When I play games with my brother, I always wish that time would stop, and that joy is incomparable, but when Haitao's parents returned, I knew that it was time for this happiness to end.

Before parting, Haitao asked me to play billiards tomorrow, and said that he had made an appointment with a few of them, although I am not very good, but I have rarely been absent from entertainment projects.

Although the amount of exercise today is not large, but I still ate a lot at night, so I found Dazhi to press the road together, in fact, the distance between our two families is not close, maybe I really can't help it.

[Dazhi - his real name is Liu Xiaozhi, the shortest brother in the class, but I know that there is often great wisdom in the small body, so I call him Dazhi]

And this time, I saw a lot and felt a lot.

A ragged beggar knelt on the ground, hunched over his stomach, his hands folded behind his head, and kowtowed to passers-by from time to time.

Since I had heard that some beggars were organized, and that they made a lot of money by gaining sympathy, and I had seen a beggar "carrying" a cane in the middle of the night, I did not have the slightest affection for them.

In fact, the beggar business is not easy to do, most of them rely on their acting talent and extraordinary craftsmanship - disguise technique, to compete with those authentic beggar gang idle disciples to eat, their work characteristics are: in order to look miserable, they would rather be shameless, take the next generation, basically zero risk. As a result, the current poor can only support themselves, because the beggar industry has long been "inflationary".

It's not that I don't like the poor, and even I grew up eating pancake rolls and green onions, but I'm just dissatisfied with such a social phenomenon......

After walking past the beggar, I looked back and saw that several young people who were talking and laughing were so engaged in talking that they almost bumped into the old beggar:

"I was scared to death, I almost hit it, and you didn't remind me."

"Who knew you weren't so long-sighted."

"This guy is really JBCD, he has to lie here at night."

Hearing what they said, I would say a few words for the old beggar, and what if his children did not support her, and drove her out? What if he is really cornered? If you have a rut, you people will not come here to be disliked by you.

Nowadays, some young people are only willing to flatter themselves when they see a rich woman, and even contribute their youth, and they can't wait for young men in their early twenties to think about how to plug the door upside down, just for the sentence "less struggle for more than ten or twenty years". Of course, there are a few exceptions to the exception of a few friends, who choose to walk over with a smile and grab their income with lightning speed, and those who resist will make up for it on the spot.

It can be seen that the gap is a sign and booster of the degeneration of a civilization.

I've heard a lot of people in the service industry complain that "the customer is God", but is the customer really God? The only thing they have to do with God is their temper, their arrogance, and they don't care about anything except those who are higher than him, and sometimes I wonder where this kind of superiority comes from.

Of course, there are still a lot of good people, but almost all the good people I have met have been bullied, and I even suspect that the world is not friendly to good people.

We continued to walk and talk, and when we passed by a Malatang stall, I heard these words: "How can people have so many good things in this life, and it is good to be content and happy." ”

Contentment and happiness, this is what a spicy hot stall owner said, I don't know the antecedents, but I can have this awareness, at least I can't, there are too many temptations in the world, contentment? I'm afraid there are very few people who can do it.

The poor are not satisfied and want to experience the life of the rich, while the rich are not content and want to find more and more interesting happiness.

Some people look at the lighthouse on the vast sea, and some people look at the vast sea from the lighthouse.

People are so strange, but they are so cute, until the last moment of their lives, they can never stop.

Dazhi seemed to be thinking about something, but it didn't take long for him to start telling the story of his new sighting.

Our combination may be the most compatible, one can't hold back, the other wants to listen, if you meet one who wants to say, one who is extremely disgusted with spoilers, I'm afraid I have nothing to say for a long time.

Before going to bed, I wanted to write a diary and write down everything I saw and heard that day, but how long could I last it? I don't dare to think that maybe from a diary to a weekly, maybe from a weekly to a monthly, maybe from a monthly to an annual diary, maybe...... After all, you don't feel and understand every day.