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Chapter 25 Persistence, Hard Work 3

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    Being admitted to graduate school is a dream I have had since 2018, and I am working hard for it.

    Becoming a great writer is also my dream, and I think it will be my lifelong dream.

    Although for the postgraduate entrance examination, I temporarily suspended this dream from June 2020, but now I insist on it again.

    So even if I am lazy and don't want to study anymore, I am still working hard for this dream.

    I have said to my family and friends: Nursing is just my profession, and becoming an excellent writer is my dream.

    Perhaps some people think that these do not need to be so clear.

    But when I was an intern in a hospital as a nursing student, ninety-nine percent of the time, I wasn't happy.

    But I feel unhappy, not because of the hard work, because when I am free, like the time I stayed in the gastroenterology department, because I don¡¯t know anything, I don¡¯t have to do much every day, and I never feel  How happy I am, on the contrary, it will make me feel embarrassed to be idle.

    It is different for me when I can code words.

    Because of every minute and every second of coding, even if I just sit on the bed, even if my fingers become numb from being in the same position for a long time, even if my neck becomes sore from leaning against the wall all the time  , but I feel very happy and happy.

    Because every story born in my pen, I write myself as the protagonists in the text.

    Can you believe that I have been moved to tears by the stories I wrote more than once?

    This may sound a little funny, but I was moved to tears by the stories I wrote, but it really happened more than once.

    Although the stories I wrote may not have any tears at all in the eyes of others.

    But no matter what, I am sticking to my dreams and future.

    Because I don't want to be a person who only talks about gossip or firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar every day.

    In the few departments I have rotated, I don't like to be with teachers who are married or have children.

    Because I found that teachers who were married and had children, most of them talked about their own children.

    I hate this kind of topic.

    Always hated.

    However, the first time I discovered this was when I graduated from high school and worked as a summer job.

    At that time, except for the three of us who worked in summer vacation, the waiters working in the restaurant were all older aunts.

    However, the girls at the cash register are not very old, and some are even younger than me.

    The only difference is that I was waiting for the university admission letter at that time, and they had been out of school for a long time, and some of them were even married and had children.

    I still remember that during the 80 days when I worked as a summer job, the store changed several groups of cashiers.

    The few dials at the beginning and the middle are all young mothers.

    So the topics they discussed were all about their own children and their caesarean section.

    After listening to it for two days, I felt a little annoyed.

    So even if it is more than 30 degrees outside the room, I would rather stay outside in the sun than listen to them keep talking about what happened to me during my caesarean section.

    When I find that the teachers in the department also like to discuss their own children when they get together, I usually don't get together.

    And I'm not a person who likes to talk too much with unfamiliar people (although sometimes it is an exception), so when other interns gather around the teacher to chat about gossip and feelings, I will avoid it.  .

    This also makes me feel that I am a difficult person to get along with in the eyes of others.

    But I think it is much better to let others think that I am difficult to get along with than to let me listen to them talking about children, family, and relationships.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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