Chapter 1: The Tragedy of the Lark

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Zhao Ping is a popular and somewhat old-fashioned name, as the name suggests, Zhao Ping's parents hope that he can be blessed by God and grow up peacefully.

Although the name is cheesy, it is still very suitable for a somewhat sullen, but honest dick otaku.

Zhao Ping, an ordinary-looking but world-minded dick, has the common problems of all dicks in the world, and when he was young, he had a lot of ideas but few of them could persevere.

It's no wonder that he is inert, people are inert, if they are not forced by life to have no choice, who will go to the society to beg for a living.

Not only was his body overwhelmed by the heavy work, but he also had to be mentally like a dog, kneeling and begging his boss for that pitiful salary.

Zhao Ping's parents are ordinary people, the kind of ordinary people who even have to exchange their blood and sweat for dinner. In this case, it is very inappropriate to pull Zhao Ping into an adult, and it is very inappropriate for him to study, and how can he have the ability to give him a bright future.

This is also the situation of most ordinary people, some people complain about this, they hate the whole society for being unfair, and hate their father for not being called Li Ka-shing.

It's a pity that the monstrous resentment can't change your dick's origin, it's better to learn mathematics, physics and chemistry than to have a good father, this iron law, this is like this, it was like this in the past, and it will still be like this in the future, the question is what do you want.

The world is still fair, and men who don't work hard are destined to do endless physical work and smoke second-hand smoke to meet them. At that time, when Xiao Yanqing became an old dead machine, did he regret his original choice when he suddenly looked back.

It is to continue to be a pseudo-angry youth, angrily attacking society on the Internet, and using his own weak roar to cover up his inner cowardice and laziness.

Or take advantage of the determination to dare to pull the emperor off the horse while he was young, and endure the pain that he must endure now when he is young. You have a 1 in 10,000 chance of reaching the pinnacle of life in the hateful gaze and screams of the loser.

Zhao Ping is the one who chooses to become the latter, he has no illustrious family background, nor amazing talent, all he has is his own persistence.

Even though Zhao Ping's grades were average due to the limitations of the environment and his own talent, he still insisted on passing the college entrance examination and was admitted to a little-known university.

The original intention of applying for this second-rate university was just to be admitted to the same city as his first girlfriend, so that the relationship between them would not fade because of distance.

It's a pity that this flower of love in Zhao Ping's heart did not wither because of separation, but it drifted away because of the ruthlessness of reality.

There are humble people in the world but no humble love, even Dick Si has the right to pursue love.

It's a pity that the single dog is only pursuing love, if you want to embrace the goddess into your arms, it's still *, maybe you can realize the whole ideal in your dreams.

Zhao Ping is glad that he has a childhood sweetheart, and fortunately, because of his childhood sweetheart, he can appear in her life for a short time.

As they grew older, the gap between them became bigger and bigger, and the helplessness of reality did not change Zhao Ping's mind, Zhao Ping was still a child who believed that love could change everything.

His belief in love made him resolutely follow her to apply for the college in the north despite the opposition of his family. In the end, they came to this strange city as they wished, although they were in the same city, but the distance between them was greater.

One is a beautiful and eye-catching philosophy student at a leading university in the country, while the other is an ordinary student who does not enter a university.

The ending is doomed, and the process is also painful, although this relationship ended without a problem, it also made Zhao Ping really grow up, so that he clearly knew what he needed.

The four years of college passed in a hurry, and Zhao Ping rushed into the whirlpool of the workplace with emotional pain and those who may not be able to use professional knowledge for a lifetime.

This glamorous city is a world of the jungle, without the warmth of his hometown and the enthusiastic youth in school, where Zhao Ping will face his bleak life.

It was an ordinary weekend, and the sky was still gray, making the already cold deep winter even more oppressive. Many people are enjoying rare leisure time, but more people are still in their posts, working overtime desperately but not getting the pay they deserve.

At this time, Zhao Ping is such a desperate overtime, but can not get the recognition of the workplace white, after graduating from college, he has been working in this company for almost two years, Zhao Ping's efforts are obvious to all colleagues.

It's a pity that these colleagues, like Zhao Ping, are ant clans struggling to survive in this city, and it is already benevolent and righteous not to stab them in the back, and it is impossible to give Zhao Ping extra help.

In the face of the stressful city life, Zhao Ping could only sigh helplessly, and he could only blame himself for not having a good father and not having superior talent.

As a typical representative of the ant tribe, he has no strong background and no superior academic qualifications, just Zhao Ping, who graduated from an ordinary university and came from a small city, has nothing but a moment of perseverance.

Of course, when Zhao Ping chose this city when he graduated, he was already prepared.

The workplace is like a battlefield, either he dies or I live, in the environment where big fish eat small fish, Zhao Ping is a small fish, only by swimming desperately and desperately strengthening himself can he survive here.

At this time, my dreams have been shattered by life, and I have been working for many years but I am still standing still, and I don't know where my future is.

In the lonely office building, you can only hear the painful tapping sound of the old keyboard, and the plan that has been approved is only because of the brain-dead customer, and the whim of the moment is about to be overturned and restarted.

If he didn't want to hear the nervous roar of the supervisor, Zhao Ping could only change the case before Monday and put it on the desk of the pig-headed boss who only knew what the secretary had to do and what nothing to do the secretary.

Of course, this endless overtime is not the source of Zhao Ping's pain, and the most unbearable thing for Zhao Ping after working in the workplace for so long is not the endless unpaid overtime. It is the so-called corporate culture that these company CEOs desperately spread, talking about their corporate feelings to their subordinates.

When these rich people with fat brains are chattering about the brainwashing of employees, they want to selflessly dedicate themselves to his dreams, get less wages and work more.

Zhao Ping really wanted to shout at the gushing boss, "I'm not your father, why should I pay for your dreams."

If you want to work hard and don't ask for anything in return, you want to go directly to MLM, why do you have to open a company, wasting our short youth. ”

Of course, Zhao Ping can only think about these things in his mind, and he doesn't dare to show them at all.

As the night deepened, when the last enter key was tapped, Zhao Ping finally drove out the plan, rubbed his swollen and sore eyes tiredly, stretched his waist and exhaled a long breath.

Zhao Ping didn't eat much for a whole day, and he only hurriedly ate a bowl of instant noodles at the company at noon, and his stomach was already hungry at this time.

Zhao Ping wanted to go home as soon as he finished today's work, although he didn't know if the seven-square-meter basement he rented could be called home.

After working in this strange city for so long, I still have no room and no land, and I can't even afford a down payment when I save money and frugality, let alone talk about a girlfriend.

The only thing that can comfort Zhao Ping is to go to a small noodle restaurant next to the road after work to eat a bowl of hot Yangchun noodles, and silently say to himself that tomorrow will be fine.

Even if you know that this "tomorrow" is still far away, there will still be a warm current in your heart, after all, "hope" itself is a beautiful thing.

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