endless roses

Chapter 115 Iron Book

Walking under the tree, the rain fell unevenly.It wasn't the rain from the sky, but the little guys stayed among the leaves, the wind blew, the leaves shook, and the rain fell all over their bodies.There are many people standing at the Dongwu Gate, waiting to be photographed. They are wearing academic uniforms, and they are smiling sadly.

A little bit, too unsophisticated. A few days ago, because I didn't understand some ideas very much, I felt that I would feel more sad if I thought about it, so I stopped thinking about it.There is a small open area among the flowers, paved with stone slabs, and there are two benches with turns, which I didn't pay attention to before.A person running in the rain stepped on the wet plastic track, and her shoes made funny noises when she walked on it.I know what is missing.

There is no love in my words, there is no such surging and passionate emotion, they are just general words.Not smart enough, although many things are difficult to understand.But to be told, or to be aware, is good.Then I'll think about what's next.There are daisies, butterflies, hydrangeas long beaten by the rain.The small river to the east of the basketball court is truly "a pool under the shade of elm trees".As I said, only love, no hate, no regrets.It is an incapacity, a lack of emotion stronger than strong.

The fat, white kitten with yellow dots got into the stroller, which is convenient for graduates to carry their luggage. The middle-aged man told it to go down, but the little guy ignored it and stretched out his hand to gently push it away. Laying back, he let out a ferocious "hiss", overbearing and unreasonable.The man pulled the cart back, sitting unsteadily, Huang Bai walked down by himself, and went to play on the lawn.

When going upstairs, a schoolgirl walked down the corridor expressionlessly carrying a sack with many books in it.Every time you pass a section of stairs, there is a "boom" with an echo of a few tenths of a second, so "boom, boom, boom".

I remembered that a netizen who went to Guanghua asked in an article: Can books be weighed like beef and pork?At that time, she saw a small stall selling books by the catty on the road, so when she asked this question, she felt that she was dishonoring knowledge.I'm fine, I think dirty paper is the only thing, not poetry.It's not about those words, business, people's livelihood, the form is not important, as for a decent career, selling books by the catty is worthy of respect.So I don't often have this kind of questioning of society.I remember and miss her a little bit.A physics competition, we are not far away, my house is a water village house with white walls and black tiles, and I also built a puppy, her works are colorful.After leaving the arena, I poured water on my hands and teased this girl, she is also so brilliant and outstanding.

Self-confidence and low self-esteem are not. In the past, some classmates often said that I was a top student with good grades, but in fact I was the least serious one among my friends. Of course, I was also the one with the worst academic performance.Youyou are excellent, I am very happy that they are so excellent, I am also happy to be in it, and I am happy to be at ease with my laziness and laziness.

When I went to the repeat school, it was equivalent to a training institution. There were people from all over the world, most of whom were lacking in grades, and most of them were very good and respected me.More people say that I am a top student, but I never think that I am, but I am relatively good and ordinary.It's not inferiority, it's not humility, think about how to say it, it's both ordinary and content with ordinary, if you can earn a little more with a little more effort, if the extra is not enough for your heart or necessity, then don't do it.If the benefits are very obvious, or judged to be beneficial and achievable, it will still be done.

(two)

A dream, there is a fluffy polar bear in blue clothes hanging on the shelf of the convenience store (maybe it is striped, I forgot whether it is horizontal or vertical), and there is a pendant of a duck, they are very small, the legs of the duck are folded to behind.I only paid for one.While checking out, there was a man behind me, stepping on my heels.Looking over in confusion, it turned out that he was staring at the beautiful woman in front of him.I feel bad and want to protect them.They were still in front, and the men were watching from behind. I ran over, but found that I couldn't run.A group of people turned to the street lamp, there were only three places on this road, and I was between them.I can't catch them...can't run...they might catch me...make me suffer what could have happened...well, that's okay.Why did the tomb have a specific image in my dream? It was a girl with short hair.She sat on the stool in the dormitory, which was originally my seat, and said with a smile: Sorry, I bought a bunch of snacks.She apologized because a huge bag was piled up on the ground, blocking the narrow road.I just ate a bag of dried fruit and nuts, someone fell asleep, and I was about to clear the way.The sound of carrying the bag is a bit loud.She pointed to the snacks, which were all placed under Xiaowang's table. It turned out that what I just ate was given by Tomb.Waking up from the dream, opening eyes, trying to identify this strange environment.Forgot many things, do not remember their own situation, identity, age.Curtains, hangers, "Fences in the Moonlight", the emergency light outside called a little light here, and I knew who I was and where I was, and my memory was restored.

(three)

Me: "I'm going out, tell me what you want to eat, and I'll bring it back for you."

Zhongzhong: "I want to eat soup."

Me: "What flavor?"

Zhongzhong: "Uh, forget it, I want to eat Master Kong's Braised Beef Noodles!"

After a long time, Zhongzhong called and asked if I had brought the keys. She was about to go out, and I realized that it had been nearly an hour since I left the house, and the little guy was still hungry. He couldn't wait until he got hungry enough to get up.

(four)

The bus drives, and the setting sun comes in.It would be great if I could use another language proficiently.Not English hahaha, never possible, I missed the best time to learn English.Hebrew?I didn't think about it, I used to think that one day I would be able to figure out the ancient Jewish literature by myself.

There are classmates in the corridor who put cheap books on the window sill. I bought a TED English speech, 2 yuan, and I probably won’t read it haha. When the computer is charging, the hand brushes over, a little bit of current hinders, hey!I tried a few more times, this book conducts electricity!Yes, the Iron Book.

(End of this chapter)