readx; I wrote a novel at home for a month, and until now I don't know who the heroine is, and my friend told me that there are many beautiful girls in college, don't hang yourself from a tree, and the figure in the school has now dissipated, but my heroine inexplicably pointed to a figure, and I had many arguments many times, "Is there nothing to say?" (Hehe, regret, trust...... My classmates thought that I would definitely find a girlfriend in college, but I only dared to make a joke silently, silently pretending to be extremely lascivious, but my real heart did not dare to approach the perfect word "couple", why? Because I saw the sweat of my mother under the harvest of grain, I saw the heart-warming eyes of my brother under his mobile phone, I saw the tired appearance of my grandmother raising a duck, I saw the hopeful eyes of the roadside garbage pickers, I saw the difficulties of students studying in the mountains, I saw the lonely back of the old man in the ward, and worked hard to penetrate into my heart, although I can't exchange money for the time being, but I will leave home after tomorrow and come reluctantly, so I suddenly feel a kind of loneliness in my heart, cherish the time, don't sit in the room to eat, look at my parents, look at the only person who worries about you every time, no matter what we have received outside, when we return home, our parents will let us sleep and eat well, whether we are stealing or robbing outsideCome home and still be their children, no matter what we roar and argue about at home, they will eventually come to you to talk to

I went to college to maintain the most basic relationship with my family, I want money, even more than anyone else, I don't want my family to be old, and I am still separated from each other because of money, because of money, for money, to coax myself to have money, but to eat the cheapest meals, for a few cents in our eyes, but I can only talk verbally, but I can't change the fact that I'm temporarily useless, can't change the fact that I'm still a family member, can't change the frail body, in order to be more strict with myself, to college, I will continue the plan of the third year of high school, continue my plan, continue to call for my dreams every dayA "friend" once asked me, what do you do with sending photos every day?

I didn't say anything, I can't say anything. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because I don't have to explain.

Today, I am posting this to remind myself and find my original self when I am confused in the future.

That's why I posted the photos.

Remember the old efforts, remember the old struggles, remember the old promises, remember the old nostalgia.

Remember, you are studying in college for your family! Remember, you are never short of real monologues.

Remember, your name is Zheng Shaoqi!

Who is Zheng Shaoqi?

The little boy who insisted on his dream!!!!!!!!

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