"Malt:

If only there could be a magic pill

Cure all the headaches that appear in front of you

That's it's all right.

The finals of the computer programming competition are approaching, and everyone is nervously preparing for the entries.

Although the malt was encouraged by the senior mangni, it ...... And it didn't work.

If everything can be successful with encouragement, there won't be so many failures in the world.

In the final analysis, Malt has no talent for computers, and looking at the computer language on the computer screen is like looking at astronomical numbers, so many and so long, and after watching it for so long, but still there is no impression.

"Where have you been? You don't have to be too aesthetically pleasing, as long as it keeps me from being too embarrassed in the competition."

Huang Cen looked at the computer screen and was confident that most of the programs had been completed, not to mention that he was not a student of the computer science department in this regard.

"You can rest assured, you will never be disappointed."

But...... Huang Cen Yue said this, and there was a faint uneasiness in Malt's heart.

But there is no other way, and I can only pin my hope on this seemingly unreliable person, just treat it as a bet, win, at least it will not make the scene very embarrassing, lose, it's a big deal or the situation last time.

Xinrou still couldn't come out of the shadow of the last interview, and wrote down her inner feelings in her diary:

I was depressed, I received an interview application from an online teacher, and I had a group interview in WeChat at four o'clock in the afternoon, after all, I haven't had an interview yet, so I want to take the first step to give it a try.

After the WeChat video interview began, I was the No. 1 and there were two girls, I introduced myself first, and then them, hearing their words, I was embarrassed like a beard all over my face......

Even when I used my mobile phone to video, I could feel embarrassed, and then I turned off the WIFI and pretended that the network was very stuck, and then I couldn't calm down for a long time......

I received several video applications from interviewers, but I ignored them, I couldn't keep my face up, and I didn't understand why such a good person would be my competitor. Dozens of minutes passed, I withdrew from the interview group, and after a few explanations to the interviewer, she was deleted, although what I did may not be appropriate and rude, but it will only be more embarrassing for me to continue to stay.

Alas... This dream of being a teacher is shattered.

Xinrou has a habit of keeping a diary, writing down some feelings and experiences in her life, and now she has four notebooks.

Sometimes, if you open a notebook and look at your previous experiences, you will realize that when that thing happened at that time, I guess I wouldn't do it now.

Malt looked at Xinrou and looked at a few closed notebooks all the time, looking weird, sitting next to her, without saying a word.

So he walked over, took out a chair, sat on the other side of her, and looked at her gaze, and the notebook seemed to be nothing special, except that each one felt very heavy, as if it was full of things.

Malt doesn't have the habit of keeping a diary, but sometimes it is a whim to write some interesting things, but most of the happy things always forget to write a diary, and seriously speaking, I haven't been able to finish a notebook in the past few years.

"Xinrou, what are you thinking?" Malt said.

"Oh, nothing," Xinrou said, putting a few notebooks aside from everyone's view.

Malt's curious gaze went online, "Is that notebook important?" ”。

Xinrou's eyes were a little evasive, after all, what was written in the diary was herself, and for the true view of things, some words would not be said in reality.

Sometimes the words written in the diary will be sharper than the words spoken in real life, like a different psychological self in another time and space.

"It should be important," Xinrou replied.

Malt didn't continue to ask, and turned his gaze to other places, his mind always jumping.

"Malt, I want to ask you a question".

"What's the problem?".

"What should you do when you have a goal that you really want to achieve, but there are many obstacles, in such a moment?" This is exactly what Xinrou is worried about at the moment.

But this kind of trouble family will not understand, they only talk about the pressure of life and the pressure of the future, and these pressures will be superimposed on their own body, but they have a common tacit understanding, that is, they don't know how much damage this pressure will do to a little girl's soul when superimposed, maybe this is not a problem they should think about!

"If I have a goal that I want to achieve, I will definitely work towards that goal, even if there are a lot of ups and downs and setbacks, it is for us to achieve the goal, so it must be the only way to go, just take it as an experience" Malt can only say so.

After all, everyone's life is different, and it is difficult for people who are experiencing different lives to reach a consensus on some ideas, just like a poor man and a rich man, the poor man wants to eat a small cake that the rich man eats every day, but that small cake is tired of eating every day for the rich man, maybe he wants to taste the pie in the hands of the poor man who has not eaten for a long time......

So there's no real empathy in the world.

"But if you have to bear all the steps in the process, will you choose to give up on the original goal?"

Although Malt didn't know why Xinrou asked such a question, she was still thinking about it seriously.

"So the goal you want to achieve requires hard work to achieve, no matter what, pie will not fall from the sky, not to mention that I don't like to eat pie very much~" Malt said with a smile.

Xinrou didn't expect Malt to say this matter so easily, maybe she had never experienced that feeling, and she wouldn't understand the psychological state of people in this situation.

Malt turned her head to look at her, "You.... What's going on? ”。

Xinrou shook her head, "It's nothing."

It's just that after some things have passed, it will be found that only when people become stronger, will they not be succumbed to these small difficulties, and the reason why they will be sad and aggrieved because of some things is because what they want cannot be obtained through their current strength.

I really envy her for not having to feel sad because of the pressure from all sides, but some things are not something that people can choose at birth, just like when they were nine years old, they thought they could be firmly chosen, but this is not the case, under all kinds of pressure, they just survived.

After deleting that text message, her heart was much lighter, but she couldn't act as if nothing had happened, because only the weak would feel sad, and the strong could not experience this feeling, and she realized that only by becoming stronger could she keep the city, and only by becoming stronger could she be enough to support the sadness in her heart.

"Alas, I really don't know what he did with our work, this guy won't take the opportunity to deliberately prank him!" Malt shook her head helplessly.

A few days later, the three of them met at a café near the school, taking Huang Cen's computer with them.

Huang Cen confidently showed the computer interface to the two, "After my hard work in the past few days, I have finally done your work well, and I will see if it meets your requirements."

Malt told herself in her heart that if this guy was really deliberately mischievous, she would give him a punch immediately, and he would not be soft at all.

In fact, the right hand has been clenched into a fist and hidden behind the back.

When the computer interface opened, the two were shocked.....

"Yes, you, this is much better than the calendar we made for the first time."

"You're too good, aren't you? I heard Malt say that you are not from the Department of Computer Science, I really can't see it! ”。

Huang Cen smiled proudly, like a child who had won good grades and was waiting for his parents' praise.

"Look, I'll just say I won't let you down, quick, praise me, but why are you clenching your fists?" Huang Cen said.

It's not good, he found out about this move, and inadvertently Mai gently touched his head with his hand, "Not bad, yes, you have this ability, why didn't you say it earlier, we have been entangled for so long" It would be a bit stupid to keep a ready-made person without using it.

Huang Cen smiled and took Malt's hand away from his head, "Haven't you heard others say that you can't easily touch a boy's head?" ”。

Malt was stunned, "Why?" ”。

"A boy's head is the most identifiable part of a person, and only elders can touch it," Huang Cen said with a serious look.

Malt immediately retracted his hand, "You.... Isn't it because of this? "I really didn't know this before, seeing that his expression became so serious, could it really be something wrong.

Huang Cen handed her the USB flash drive that had already been copied, "Here you are."

He shouldn't really be angry about this, right? Ah, it was just a moment of excitement, so I didn't realize it.

"That.... That, I really didn't mean to do it just now, don't be angry, don't be angry! "This is the benefactor who saved himself from being laughed at for participating in the work.

Xinrou was also at a loss for what to do.

Huang Cen calmly put the laptop in his computer bag and looked aside.

"Why don't I treat you to ice cream? What do you think? "Malt can only be tentatively flattering, he has never been like this before, it seems that he is really angry this time......

"When you're playing basketball, I'll cheer you on, okay?" Malt said.

But he still didn't react, as if he hadn't heard it.

"That.... Why don't you touch my head and give it back, okay? ”。

Malt is really at a loss, and he is really not good at coaxing people.

I saw Huang Cen turn his face with a smile, "But what you said."

Malt had no choice but to nod, "I said it."

His hands gently touched Malt's hair, "It's really good, but your hair hasn't been washed for a few days, and it doesn't seem to be so smooth to the touch, bad review."

"Hey, don't kick your nose in the face! I only washed my hair this morning, don't spread rumors for me here! "Malt's temper is a little bit, obviously he was just currying favor with him, if he doesn't appreciate it, give him a punch.

"Hehe, just kidding, it's super smooth, you can go and advertise the shampoo," Huang Cen said with a smile.