Looking for the admission ticket of the computer rank examination tonight, I searched a lot of things from top to bottom, including books, notes, draft books and several boxes in the drawer. Things that don’t matter make people angry, a series of complaints and endless complaints like housewives. I tried to think, when did I am become like this? Senior three, not right; It seems to be a freshman, not right either; Is it a sophomore? As aren’t. Unconsciously, we are all changing, either good or strange. Yes, I often put myself a few years ago, but how could I not grow up? I once read a good saying that life is long, who I loved and who I hurt is no longer so important; Don’t care too much about what I get and what I lose. This is a consolation. I don’t know what intriguing experience the person who said this has, or the ups and downs of growth stories. I said it was good, just because it did play a role in me. Today was originally a day with more classes. Seven or 45 minutes could completely make me busy all day. I struggled to get up in the morning to sign in, and spent an hour drawing when I came back, taking advantage of the two lessons of soil mechanics to play games, I had a lot of tricks, and I was happy to say something else. After all, my psychological quality was not enough to accept myself now. I went to class in the afternoon and listened to it for two times. I always felt so good when I was a good child and felt at ease. The opposite meaning of this sentence is: I am actually a bad child, and I don’t like class or study. Indeed, it is much safer to put yourself in a bad angle than in a good one. As for why, I don’t answer. Tonight, I went to the back market to have dinner with Lin (alias). When he talked about listening in CET-4 and CET-6, I said that my listening in CET-6 was only 120, 60 points lower than that in CET-6. Not bad, mine is over 425. Maybe someone will say something about this, it doesn’t matter. What is relevant is that these unreasonable words often remind me of some old things, old people, and junior high school students. Self-intoxicating, let’s start with a sentence: my memory is legendary. In the third year of junior high school, I got 5 points in the lowest English test and 130 in the highest English test, most of which were around 42. This is my old story. Teacher du is my head teacher and English teacher in junior three. What he left me was not only the seven coal shovel, but also that sentence. There was hope. Indeed, I can’t even understand this kind of writing. The past is a mirror. This is what I said. I have my intention. Insist on making a little progress every day. This is the motto of Class 47 in senior high school. As a mirror, you can. This is what Wei Zheng said. I want to use these three sentences to express a meaning. As for what it is, if you like, think for yourself. I have always been a person who can’t calm down, and my hair is dry in my heart. A few days ago, I read two books and wrote large sections, which is a very simple behavior. I was so excited these days that I couldn’t calm down. Facing the exam two weeks later, I was terrified. These are all unexpected things, so I dare not think too far now. It was early in the morning, and time passed so fast that my sophomore passed quickly. Yesterday, the Army force asked me where I want to go after coming out? This afternoon, I saw a news that the employment rate of university was the highest in Beijing Normal University, and Lanzhou University was the last. I am not very sensitive to data, just like the cloud floating over my head at noon. How high it has to do with me? This is also a kind of self-comfort, you know. The sign-in in in the morning has also been changed to the credit system. In the future, you can only have a nap at most. In the university, I didn’t expect that I was controlled like this. I complained for a while, and I had to follow my orders after that. Speaking of this, I suddenly felt that this tone was very similar to the ridicule of the News brother. Er, yes, I don’t say anything.

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