From September 2011 to September 20th, my mother and I lived in Huahua for a little over two weeks. During that time, my mother went to school several times before sending me back to school. The accommodation fee paid for that academic year will be refunded. Then when I was applying for the student loan for the sophomore year, I waited outside Geng Wuhou¡¯s office to give Geng Wuhou the poverty certificate stamped in the village during the summer vacation. Geng Wuhou was not in the office, so I waited outside Geng Wuhou¡¯s office. . While I was waiting for Geng Wuhou to come to his office, a black and fat classmate also came to Geng Wuhou's office. He was holding a blue folder in his hand. He saw that I was holding a student loan application form in my hand. Poverty proof, I asked if I also came to Geng Wuhou to apply for student loans, I said yes, he asked which class I was in, I said I was in the third class of human resources, he came to shake my hand, he said He is in the 2nd class of HR, and he said his name is Zhu Dan. I met Zhu Dan at that time.
After waiting for a while, Geng Wuhou hadn¡¯t come yet. While Zhu Dan and I were waiting there, my mother called me to ask if I had brought the bursary application form. I said on the other end of the phone that Geng Wuhou was not in the office. He came over outside his office. At this time, my mother scolded me angrily on the other end of the phone, saying that I was useless, and then I yelled at my mother hysterically because of my autism. As for the students in the classes in the No. 2 teaching building of the entire South Campus, I could hear my hysterical yelling at my mother. After the phone call, Zhu Dan was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.
On the Saturday before the last week of moving away from Huahua, I went to Meijia Education and Training Institution to attend a second-level computer vf training class, because our human resources management majors need to take the second-level computer vf certificate, so, A few days after the start of school in September 2011, my mother went to Meijia Education and Training Institute to enroll me in the second-level computer vf training course. Then at six o'clock on the Saturday night when the prescribed training started, I went from Huahua to Meijia Education and Training Institution in the dark to take a second-level computer VF class. Because my mother always called me to ask me when the training class was over, so I went back after eight o¡¯clock in the middle of the class. On the way back, the sky was drizzling. Dim street lights go back to the flowers.
It was the first time since college that I walked on a sparsely populated road so late, and the sky was drizzling, so I felt melancholy at the time.
On the next Sunday, my mother and I moved our luggage to Lijiazhuang. Before that, my mother rented a house in Lijiazhuang, and I officially moved there that day.
Because I had to move the luggage, my mother bought an old tricycle and went back to Huahua that day. Then, my mother and I put most of the luggage in the old tricycle, and then my mother dragged the old tricycle. The tricycle and I went to the yard where the house my mother rented in Lijiazhuang was located.
The courtyard is in the alley at the northernmost end of Lijiazhuang, and it is the fourth house on the north side of the easternmost road.
After my mother and I went into the yard, we lived in the room rented by a couple in Yan¡¯an, who was a second-hand landlord. My mother gave the money to the landlord aunt in the yard. The couple rented it out, and she asked her mother to give the two hundred yuan a month's rent to the couple in Yan'an. The mother was afraid of being cheated, so she insisted on renting the house to the landlord in the yard. The landlord in the yard had no choice but to She accepted the rent her mother gave her, and then handed over the money to the couple in Yan'an.
After a year, I lived in Lijiazhuang again. I feel that I am no longer the same as I rented in Lijiazhuang a year ago. How vicissitudes.
When I was in the second computer VF class, because it was going to be around ten o'clock in the evening, my mother was worried that I would come back so late, so I packed up the things in the room and put them in the room at about seven o'clock. In the tricycle, I dragged the tricycle to the outside of Meijia Education and Training Institute to pick me up after training and go back to school. From now on, every time I go to the Meijia Education and Training Institute, my mother will pick me up like this.
When I was renting in Lijiazhuang for two or three days, I asked Jia Fuliang to borrow his mp3, and I used Jia Fuliang's mp3 to download some songs while surfing the Internet in the electronic reading room on the third floor of the school library.
At that time, I was fascinated by Vietnamese songs. I downloaded a few Vietnamese songs, one of which was called "The Crying Moon". Although I couldn't understand what was being sung, the melody sounded good. It was already quite melancholy. Listening to that tender Vietnamese song made me even more melancholy , that feeling of melancholy is a kind of dopamine released by the brain, which makes people feel happy and happy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com