How difficult it is to insist on doing one thing every day, at least when typing this text, Zhang Mian said to himself, today is stable, and there will be no break.

In fact, it may only be of some significance to those who read this journal, but for many people, it makes no sense whether this book exists or not.

It is the reader's attention that makes this book exist.

The work WeChat group of Zhang Mian's unit, every morning the director sends a news morning bus, and the instructor sends a daily study, at the beginning, the comrades in the group have liked, and the thumb icon of the thumb has been brushed to a screen several meters high, and Zhang Mian's mobile phone with 32G memory has been killed several times.

After a few months, I don't know which day it started, suddenly there was no one who liked it, and my colleagues turned off the group prompt sound and slept peacefully.

Undoubtedly, there are no ones that are turned off, and they are used as early alarm sounds.

Zhang Mian suggested that the organization should promote these people if there are quotas, which completely understood the leader's work concept of eating more than one duck.

Now, they still post theirs, without a day of interruption, and they don't care if anyone likes it or not.

It's useless to care, and it's comforting to know that it's a habit and not a burden.

This made Zhang Mian extremely worried, in the future, this "New Police Diary", will there suddenly be no reader, Zhang Mian gave up more than an hour of rest every day, and turned into self-talk, which seemed abrupt and ridiculous.

It's entirely possible, just like Wang Hao, another colleague of Zhang Mian, as long as he is bald, it is only a matter of time before he becomes bald.

It is futile and ridiculous to use words like high and low or extremely clever to cover up the facts, they are good friends, and they will not.

The meeting is still on time in the morning, because every Friday is a long meeting, the ocean has fallen asleep since the meeting, and after being laughed at by his colleagues, he is worried about the meeting, and he is afraid of anything, and it is said that once again, the people sitting near him heard him snoring.

If it weren't for his honest appearance, people would suspect that he was the leader of the enemy sent from the patrol brigade to make trouble.

In fact, this time everyone blamed the good comrades again, and privately told Zhang Mian that he didn't mean it at all, as soon as the air conditioner and warm wind blew, he felt a lack of oxygen, whether he was asleep at all, whether he was suffocating or not.

So the ocean these Fridays, as soon as the meeting arrived, he went to the toilet, for fear that the leader misunderstood that it was deliberate, he specially drank tofu brain on Friday morning, and he had diarrhea as soon as he drank tofu brain, and he would pull as long as he wanted.

After more than an hour of meeting today, when Haiyang came out of the toilet, not only was his face red, but his legs were lame.

After the meeting, Zhang Mian contacted Mr. Yang, the counselor of Xiao Sun, a senior student at the University of Coal Industry, who called the police yesterday, and told Mr. Yang that Xiao Sun now owes more than 30,000 yuan to the online loan company, because it can't be repaid, the loan company has begun to continue to demand money from Xiao Sun, and the means are also escalating, and Xiao Sun can't bear the pressure and calls the police.

Zhang Mian hopes that Mr. Yang will enlighten Xiao Sun more, pay attention to Xiao Sun's ideological dynamics, and there will be no accidents.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Mian thought of an old saying.

The wretched will have something to hate.

Xiao Sun took a fancy to a mobile phone half a year ago, because his mother died early, his father was an honest farmer, he didn't have much income, his family was not good, and his family was unreliable to give him thousands of yuan to buy a mobile phone.

I don't know if Xiao Sun is too fond of vanity or this mobile phone is too magical for him, Xiao Sun found a loan company from the Internet to buy this mobile phone, because he was unable to repay, he took out a loan from another loan company to repay the money of the previous loan company, so the operation continued, the principal and interest were like snowballing, and more than 30,000 yuan of loans needed to be repaid in a few months.

It is inconvenient for Zhang Mu to say more about the case, so he will talk about the facts.

Birth is predestined, poverty is not terrible, what is terrible is to use poverty as an excuse.

Before the lunch break, I watched Tagore's "Wanderings" for half an hour, and I liked the sentence in it: "The rain is falling urgently." The river roared, licking and kissing and devouring the island. On the shore, which is getting smaller and smaller, I am alone with a pile of grain."

Because I didn't understand it, I thought it was well written.

Put down the book and stand on the office balcony on the second floor, the noon sun warms the whole Shannan.

In the afternoon, according to the requirements of the leader, I rewrote a description of Mr. Su's situation, and changed it for a whole afternoon, and my eyes swelled.

Mr. Su used to be a teacher, the deputy director of the office of a middle school, and with his love for the police career, he finally became a people's policeman from a people's teacher through social recruitment.

He, like Zhang Mian, is a community police officer.

Three years ago, Zhang Mian asked him how good it was to be a teacher, three months of vacation a year, and only three months of vacation from being a police officer to retirement, and the salary was about the same.

Mr. Su smiled shyly with a bookish scroll at that time, and then told Zhang Mian softly that he wanted to realize his true ideals.

Teacher Su is doing well, that is, today, when he was passing by in a hurry, Zhang Mian saw the white hair on Teacher Su's sideburns shining in the sun.

There are a few people who are policemen, especially those at the grassroots level such as the police station, who have not persevered until now with their original intentions.

All walks of life have their own suffering, and those who stick to the front line are worthy of respect, and their hard work has long been hidden in the indifferent smile of looking back.

It's almost ten o'clock again, and it seems like it's time to say goodbye again.

As soon as the story begins, it will automatically end, just like all love.

Tomorrow just starts, and if you like to watch, we'll see you there.