(a)

He said that he was eloquent and strategic, and had the world in mind. Chang Xia nodded yes. He said that before the graduate school entrance examination, he was unsatisfactory and lived at the bottom. If you are admitted to graduate school, you will be able to display your talents, and you will be a cloud crumb. Chang Xia nodded and said, Okay, let's look forward to a better future together.

Chang Xia told him that I had summed up a set of study methods, which were very suitable for later review.

Call it "cartography". "I scratched the outline of the textbook on the draft, drawing on my previous memories to outline the whole content. The process is really painful, like a skull restoration expert who has to use a computer to make a portrait of the deceased based on the bones of the deceased.

I did my best to salvage things from the dark river of memory. Sometimes when I get stuck on a reef, I make a mark on it; Sometimes I get stuck in the fog and I just have to stand still. Make a marker too.

That's how I drew the map, and now I know which corner I don't remember, and which one I remember very well. After the shape of the map was drawn, I started to look at the new content.

After reading the new content, I closed the book again, remembered what I had read, and put these new patches on the old map. ”

He smiled, the two of us have different learning methods. It's like facing the whole ice tray, you are knocking out a small piece by piece, knocking off a small corner every day, and I am grinding layer by layer, grinding off a small layer every day. I used to be a teacher, and my language skills are quite strong.

The chief's upper lip protrudes slightly outward, a bit like a scoop. But this water scoop knows how to pour water outside, and does not know how to put water from the outside inside.

Then he talked about his English composition pattern endlessly, he was very proud, he was strategic. Be a good person to find a strategy.

As for the topic of politics, he has found countless sets of review materials.

His eighteen martial arts for graduate school are fully displayed, and everything is loud.

Chang Xia was dizzy by him and looked at him with some admiration. The skill is so, and this year is decided. Suck him tricks!

In this "On the Sword", Chang Xia obtained the opponent's swordsmanship and kneaded it in his own moves. As for the other party, he only cared about showing his sword edge, and did not absorb the strengths of the other side.

It seems that the "chief" has indeed been suppressed for too long, and no one has to talk to, and in the end, he told Chang Xia, who was not very familiar at that time, that if he failed the exam again, he would have no face to return to the unit.

He said that Chang Xia still listens to MP3, his feet have stepped on this land, why don't he make an effort? Chang Xia picked the eel, smiled slightly, and did not explain.

When they go out side by side, a faint rancid smell looms from time to time. Chang Xia led his nose and secretly searched, and the source may be the "chief".

Chang Xia couldn't help but be a little worried about herself, she hadn't taken a shower for nearly seven days. Several times, she wanted to lower her head and sniff in her armpits, but she was embarrassed.

To take a bath, carry a bucket and climb two hills. If you don't get there by chance, you have to queue up. After taking a shower, she came back to wash her clothes, which took two hours, and she would not have the luxury of taking a shower twice a week.

(b)

The morning after dinner with the Chief, she inadvertently looked into the mirror of the library. The crappy and inappropriate person in the mirror, Chang Xia took a few steps forward in a daze, and then twisted his neck and turned to his back. Finally gave up trying to comfort himself.

Standing in front of the mirror, teeth biting her lower lip, hesitating, about twelve minutes from the library to the "honeycomb" from the library to her hillside, plus trying on clothes, an hour was cut like this. How can you waste this hour of bread?

That knowledge, crawling up from the kiln, corrupted with centuries of breath and devoured their bodies. The complexion is sallow, and it is described as withered.

In such an environment, wasting an hour to go back and change clothes is not tantamount to Princess Wandou's extravagance?

But the scenes of the past came to mind, when she worked so hard and lost her face, whether she was walking on the road or visiting the mall, the light from the eyes of others no longer stayed on her face, she was like a pile of transparent things.

And she didn't dare to look in the mirror anymore, although her hair was cut short and then longer, and when she lowered her head and brushed her hair over the top of her forehead, her white skin was no longer as her hand brushed the long hair on top of her head.

There was a pained look on his brown face. It seemed to see a girl in a light sky blue floral dress standing there, smiling at her. It was a shattered herself.

For Chang Xia, he can't forget the days when he was almost destroyed by the wind licking his face when he was doing grassroots sales, who can experience the deep pain of not daring to look in the mirror?

Her appearance was ruined, but she could not stop in the whirlpool of this work. So, the only thing she allowed herself to do was forget.

I once went to a pharmaceutical company in the following county and city to do promotion. In the open air, under the snow-white sun, there is no shade to hide. With a high temperature of 40 degrees, many representatives of manufacturers shrank in the house where the ticket was issued, refusing to come out.

And she shuttles around the field like a loach. Once she got to work, she had a passion for recommending her products to the pharmacy owners who came to stock her products from one booth to another.

In the harsh light, her eyes sparkled. The light cast a false fair-skinned exuberance on her face.

until you go to the bathroom. Out of a cubicle flashed the girl who was hosting the venue. Her skin was so white that she could get out of the water, and she had a pale green earring on her ear, which dangled brightly.

The original Chang Xia can also be so beautiful. Chang Xia glanced at the blurred mirror in the bathroom in embarrassment, and his exposed skin was like black charcoal. Her face was old and ugly, and the light had trampled her into a dry and black peach.

Black has made her lose the feeling of being a girl. deprived her of the power of feminine coquettishness.

When their eyes met in the bathroom mirror, Chang Xia caught a glimpse of the arrogance and disdain of the "cream white" in the mirror, and his own eyes were clearly hostile.

The girl pouted, picked up an umbrella leaning against the corner, and went out on her own.

Chang Xia kicked the snow-white fox. Chang Xia remembers that scene deeply. If she is asked to go to the interview again, probably the stunned gaze of the regional manager will never stay on her face again.

Perhaps from that moment on, the afternoon of sitting by the river and basking in the sun with my senior brother was just an inducement, and the river hidden in my heart flowed in an instant, surging out with an unstoppable momentum.

From then on, she no longer allowed her youth to be spent in ugliness. Youth belongs to a girl is too little, she has to work hard, but also looks.

At this point, she appreciates the crisp and clean clothes of the "glasses" Shi Li. And I don't like the sloppiness of the "chief" Lao Bagu, which is integrated with the dim desktop and the garbage can in the corner.

And what they should do is to get out of this gloomy environment.

She turned around quickly, heading in the direction of the "honeycomb". She ran like a musketeer chasing down his enemy, but her heart ached for the hour wasted in luxury, and she was as angry as a musketeer who had let go of his enemies because he had arrived a few minutes late.

The seats next to the "glasses" lawyer were empty for a long time. He didn't know that Chang Xia had gone back to the dormitory to change clothes.