What is the meaning of "hasty is not enough", I have experienced it firsthand today. Maybe I didn't use this description very appropriately, but when I said this, I immediately reflected how much misunderstanding my sentence would cause. The moon snickered at me, looking like a good show, but the person concerned, Cao Yunxiao, was smirking at me, and there was really no big difference between him and a fool.

"So Xiaobai, did you promise me?"

Fu Chengwen knew that there was nothing for him at this time, so he automatically and consciously handed over the right to speak to Cao Yunxiao. But when it came to me, even though I knew there was no room for resurrection, I wanted to struggle before I died.

"The ghost just said he would promise you."

"Well, where are the ghosts? I didn't see a ghost anywhere, didn't you just promise me? ”

People say that after falling in love, it is generally a girl's IQ that drops to a negative number, but I feel that between me and Cao Yunxiao, this situation seems to be reversed. As long as it comes to my problem, Cao Yunxiao's IQ has never improved, and he will always be mentally retarded to make people feel pitiful.

So in the face of the stupid Cao Yunxiao, the moon and I laughed out loud without any image, and even Fu Chengwen gently bent the corners of his mouth over there, and did not hide his smile.

Cao Yunxiao didn't know what the three of us were laughing at at this time, and he looked at us blankly before he asked me after laughing:

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny? Am I saying the wrong thing? Didn't Xiaobai say the wrong thing just now? ”

"My God, hahahahaha, Cao Yunxiao, don't say it again, besides, even I can't agree that Xiaobai is with you, this IQ is really worrying, in case Xiaobai is with you and is abducted by someone else, you probably have to help others count the money."

After listening to what Cao Yunxiao said, the moon almost laughed heartily. Cao Yunxiao felt that the moon really underestimated him, so he yelled:

"Who dares to abduct and sell Xiaobai, after being abducted, you must not smash it in your own hands."

At this moment, no one can tell whether Cao Yunxiao is really stupid or fake, and they don't know whether he is helping me or hurting me with his words. However, in my opinion, he definitely disliked me, so I mercilessly smashed the coffee cup on the table, while Fu Chengwen squirted out his coffee in one gulp, almost spraying the moon, and then it was replaced by Cao Yunxiao laughing.

Probably Fu Chengwen felt a little embarrassed, and he probably didn't want to continue to stay with Cao Yunxiao, a fool, so after dealing with the coffee that had been spilled on the table, he said to the three of us:

"It's okay, we've seen Xiaobai's new image, if there's nothing to do, let's go home early."

Because the moon splashed some coffee stains on his body, he was also in a hurry to go home to change his clothes, so he agreed with Fu Chengwen's statement, although Cao Yunxiao still wanted to stay with me for a while, but Fu Chengwen forcibly dragged him out of the dessert shop on the grounds that he wanted to save his IQ, and finally I was left to sit with Sister Guozi.

When I'm the only one here, I usually sit at the counter and chat with Sister Nagashi, which is convenient and can help her do some chores, and relieve her stress by the way. Every time I helped her with her work, she would smile and sigh for a while that it was still good to use free labor, and said that when I went to college, I would come and work part-time for her during the holidays, and she could pay me double the salary.

I really thought that this was the best choice for part-time work during the holidays, because the work here is not tiring and easy, and if it was really double the salary, then I could save more money and travel to other cities in the future. It's just that ideals are always very beautiful, but when we have to face reality, we will find that not only Truman's life is completely blocked by that wall, but our life also has a wall that separates ideals and reality. None of us thought at that time that one day, the place I was most familiar with would change the signboard and the boss, just like none of us thought that after the college entrance examination, everything would change.

It's too early to say that, at least at that time, our lives were troubled, but they were always full of good things in retrospect. For example, after I changed this hairstyle, Sister Guozi also sincerely felt that I looked a lot better, and encouraged me not to underestimate myself in the future, I still have many advantages that I have not found myself.

To be honest, my inferiority complex is not formed in a day or two, so it is impossible to be persuaded by someone to say a word or two. However, appropriate praise is still very effective, at least more and more affirmed, which has added a lot of self-confidence to me, and this self-confidence is directly reflected in my usual writing, when I have not realized that my style of writing has gradually changed the trend, my Chinese teacher has begun to praise my progress in the comments, and has always encouraged me to continue to maintain such an optimistic attitude, so that I can write good essays.

At that time, I didn't tell my Chinese teacher, and of course I didn't tell anyone, in fact, as early as the holidays, I had already published my martial arts on the station and started serializing them on the Internet. If it weren't for the occurrence of Cheng Zexin, I didn't have the heart to continue uploading for a while, and I delayed it for a while, and now I'm probably about to finish writing this book. The amount of reading of my articles was pitiful, and I was embarrassed to share it with them, but when my Chinese teacher praised me, I didn't know what was going on, and the reading volume suddenly soared, and even several times, I saw the sharing of my book in my QQ space, and the people who shared these were not only my classmates, but also many people I didn't know.

This was a very big success for me at that time, but I don't know how, and the more I did this, the more embarrassed I was to confess my identity to them. Sometimes when I walk around the school, I also hear them talking about my book, and I occasionally have the urge to announce to everyone that I am the one who wrote the book, but every time it is time to put pen to paper, I feel like I dare not do it.

It may be that there has been too much uproar in my own hands, and I don't have to think about it, if I reveal my true identity, then it will definitely cause a bigger sensation. I didn't want to be the focus of school anymore, and it was really uncomfortable, so every time I chose to endure it and delete all the words I wanted to express from my mind. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "A Paper into a Book, a Thought into a Written Claw Book House" for the first time.