Chapter 1 is written at the top
"What are you pretending to be here! I see that you are so energetic, bullying people, okay, you are still energetic after scolding people, wait! "I looked around, and found a half-cut brick on the side of the road, and when I came back, I pulled it on the man's head, and the blood flowed, and I thought that this man had to fall to the ground, but the man did not fall, but chased after me, and I ran and ran, and I kicked my thighs and suddenly woke up. As soon as I saw that the quilt had fallen to the ground, I took it up, covered it, and then fell asleep, and my feelings were dreams.
Recently, I've always had some very violent dreams, and sometimes it's very gentle, but behind the gentleness is very bloody. Maybe it's because I've watched too much of something.,But when I woke up, I thought about it and didn't see anything.,It's probably because I've watched too many action movies.,Affected by this.,I thought that we couldn't be famous elsewhere and just made a big splash in my dreams.。
This story should have started a long time ago, but I haven't had the courage to write it down. I had this idea because I went back to foreign translation and went to the final exam for my buddy. I want to save someone's life than build a seventh-level floating slaughter, and by the way, I can go back to see my classmates who say that they are not old, and I haven't had much contact with them after leaving the foreign translator for so long, I don't know if they are still happy and arrogant.
Returning here after almost a year of leaving, this school where I used to fight, relaxed and curious, didn't think so much about the past, but unfortunately the past involuntarily came to the door by myself, I wondered if there was something I really couldn't forget. Everyone in the classroom was busy studying, and few people looked up, and when I walked in, no one reflected anything, and then when someone recognized me, they were all excited, and I think friendship has always been in our hearts. Everyone asked each other about the current situation, and they were all very good, many people went out to look for jobs, and some people came back to take the exam while working. Thinking about it, everyone is about to graduate, so there are really not many days together like this. I also started to study, but I didn't take any courses in this major, so I could only look at the books so blindly, and heard from my classmates that the first day of the exam was arranged for two English speaking tests, and I didn't ask much about the things in the books, so I could rest assured. With everyone's help in other subjects, it shouldn't be a problem.,Most of the exams in the university are still fooled by cheat sheets.,Long live passing.。 However, there is still a closed book for the exam, the exam for the listening course is a closed book, and the exams for other subjects are open-book exams, and there is no pressure, and when everyone has finished answering, I will take their answers and copy them, anyway, the teacher is not very careless, I think so. What I am more disgusted with is that I have to get up early every day, and I thought that I could relax after the exam first, but I found myself such an errand and suffered for a few days.
I was thinking about when I would be able to graduate, when I would go home early, I could sit on the sofa at home eating hot pot and singing, and then I felt that I might not be a family lover, I could go out for a long time and not miss home, maybe because I felt big, or maybe I had such a strength in my bones, I often heard fortune tellers say that I am a distant relative, a self-employed person, and I am skeptical. Occasionally, I look at the fortune-telling book but find that the book also says the same.,The fantasy color is too heavy.,I think if I have a good memory, I can also be considered a half-immortal to go out and eat.。
People are the most active brain every day, thinking about things endlessly, and thinking about everything, sometimes thinking about your panic, sometimes thinking about your lower body itching, sometimes thinking about yourself stealing fun, looking back, but you don't know what you are thinking, and laughing again. This may be because people's thinking is relatively fast, turning around, and imaginative.
During the speaking test, the teacher asked me why I hadn't seen me for a long time, and it was rare for the speaking teacher to remember me for so long, so I casually found a reason to be busy looking for a job to explain why I didn't attend classes often, and the teacher probably understood. Of course, these are conversations in English, so the speaking teacher still admires my speaking skills, praises me for my good speaking, and gives me an excellent score. In fact, I know that I am at the level of wandering around with such a half-bottle. I forgot to say it, and the rest is all in Chinese.
In the few spare days of foreign translation, I am reminded of a lot of past events, except for silly attachment and occasional impulsiveness, it seems that there is something else, or the experience of living for so many years, like a story with no ending, just for the unique me, so God gave me so many tribulations, let me work hard to cultivate, cultivate as soon as possible, and get some kind of immortal family.
Hey, I don't need to say anything about the disorganized, I'm actually using my own words to commemorate my lost youth.
That's all.