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- Although the college entrance examination is over, the primary and secondary schools in the city are still about three weeks away from the official holiday. When Jiang Sen walked into the campus of No. 18 Middle School, the first class in the afternoon had just started. The school is quiet and silent.
In fact, Brother Sen, who is quite cold-blooded in his heart, basically walked back to the small courtyard of the dormitory where he had lived for three years without any nostalgia. Go back to the 202 dormitory, take out the key and open the door to enter, the room has already been emptied.
Hu Qi's bed, up and down, was clean. Obviously, he came here immediately after the college entrance examination and took away all his things. Maybe he came with his parents, after all, he lives in the urban area Inside, it¡¯s actually not that far away.
As for Shao Min's bunk, it was relatively messy, but it could be seen that it had been turned over.
He may have come in the morning, or it may have been yesterday. Not all the things were taken away, but the old mattresses and all kinds of old clothes and shoes left behind should be planned to be discarded.
Jiang Sen walked to his clean bed and sat down. Looking at the scene in front of him, he secretly assumed that if he hadn't written his grades in the summer after the end of his freshman year, perhaps until this moment, these things left by Shao Min , might even turn into his much-needed treasure. Those mattresses and quilts, although a little dirty, can still be used after drying them in the sun. It can still be put into his snakeskin bag and taken to college, which may last four, five, or even longer.
Sometimes he can only say that the magic of encounters in life lies in the fact that you simply cannot predict where it will take you in the next second. You can only work hard on your own, keep working hard and keep working hard, let yourself keep gritting your teeth to live, and walk along your own path, until one day, some kind of luck will come to you because of your hard work.
Just like Jiang Sen, when he wrote the first words of "My Wife is a Goddess" in the Qingshan Internet Cafe in Qingshan Village on the morning of July 6, 2005, he really wanted to be able to eat every day Eat meat, eggs and milk, and then have extra money to buy some teaching materials, and then have the rest, buy a thicker quilt, warmer clothes and pants, new shoes and socks, and then save for the first year of college. Tuition fees and living expenses for the first one or two months. That's all.
All together, it is actually a matter of ten or twenty thousand.
As a result, who would have thought that two years later, the situation would become like this.
When bragging with the lame horse, tens of millions, hundreds of millions, it seems to be something that comes out of the mouth.
"Oh~ life~!" Jiang Sen sang in a strange voice, not to mention, this body in this life is really amazing, and his voice is also very nice. However, he was not bad in his previous life. As a main player, he participated in the provincial college student art festival chorus competition and won the first prize in the province. In fact, Brother Sen has been developing in an all-round way.
It's just that occasionally you always have to be unlucky, such as being reborn as soon as you have some money and doing it again, it really hurts.
But fortunately, I finally got through it.
No matter how bad the situation is in the future, he will hide back in the small building and become unified.
280 square meters of well-decorated big house, he can live comfortably until he dies.
In the empty room, Jiang Sen sat quietly for a while, and then began to rummage through the boxes and boxes, packing up the belongings he had accumulated over the past three years. There are actually not many things on the bed. Put away the mosquito net, roll up the mat, and fold the blanket. The quilts and winter clothes he used in winter had already moved back to his home on the 19th floor of Building 22, Qinfen Community, and what was left was nothing more than a few T-shirts, underwear, and the school uniform he had changed twice. ¡ª¡ª
Fortunately, he only started to grow taller after he became rich, otherwise Zhenzhen would not even be able to change his school uniform.
After a while, Jiang Sen packed all the luggage, but he still didn't rush to leave, but went downstairs to clean the rabbit nest again. The floor was mopped clean, and the rabbit food on the window sill was enough for a month. The two big bags hadn't been opened yet, so they had to be thrown away. Even in the teacher's duty room, he left two large bales of spare dry straw, which he could only take to the garbage room for disposal.
A moment later, when Jiang Sen walked past the small row house in front of the lecture theater with two big bags of things, Zheng Hong happened to be giving a lecture to a group of students who didn't know whether they were in the first or second year of junior high school. On a hot day, the door of the classroom is open. Jiang Sen walked past the door indifferently, and looked into Zheng Hong's eyes. Zheng Hong's originally very energetic tone suddenly vented a lot.
In the classroom, there were excited exclamations from children.
"Johnson!"
"Two two gentlemen!"
Jiang Sen smiled slightly at the children in the room and shouted: "Listen carefully! Don't interfere with the teacher's class!" Then he walked straight past the door and walked into the school parking lot. not oneof stairs.
The two walked out of the small courtyard, and Cheng Zhanpeng sent Lin Shaoxu all the way to the school gate.
Outside the school gate, a van was already waiting there, it was the school's car.
Cheng Zhanpeng took Lin Shaoxu, sent him and his luggage to the car, and then ordered the school driver to take Lin Shaoxu back first. When the door was closing, he said to Lin Shaoxu guiltily: "Son, I'm sorry."
Lin Shaoxu was a bit at a loss, not knowing what Cheng Zhanpeng meant, and hurriedly said: "No, no, it's because I didn't pass the exam"
Cheng Zhanpeng almost burst into tears, patted him on the shoulder, and helped him close the car door.
One of the cruelest truths in this society is that many poor people lose, and they always think that all the reasons are that they are not working hard enough or good enough. And those who take advantage of the society can hypocritically say that it is all because they are lucky enough.
Is it because of luck? Of course it's because of luck.
If it is not because of luck, why can some people earn the money of others for several lifetimes in one day?
This in itself is unreasonable.
Cheng Zhanpeng sent Lin Shaoxu away with a long sigh.
Back in dormitory 202, Cheng Zhanpeng sat down in the empty room that Jiang Sen had tidied up, and suddenly asked a question: "Jiang Sen, why haven't you listened to Mr. Xia for the past two years, and made you write a composition?" How about changing that way of thinking? The college entrance examination is all about scoring, and it¡¯s all for the sake of scoring, why should we be so persistent?¡±
Jiang Sen thought for a while and said slowly: "I have a friend who writes novels. His grades have been half-dead. Later, it took a lot of effort to start making a little money. But because of his grades, he was also criticized more and more. The more people are watching, the violations are reported by people today, and targeted by the internal staff of the platform tomorrow. It is often just hard to write four or five thousand words, and then find that the article has been blocked, and half a day of work is wasted. It stands to reason, in fact He is also enlightened, and he can write something that is more in line with the needs of the market, but he just doesn't want to write his own set.
I just asked him, I said brother Qiu, why bother? You are an older, unmarried young man whose biggest daily consumable is paper towels. You have no house, no car, no savings, and you are ugly, short, and bald. What else do you have to hold on to? It's all for eating, kneeling down, not shabby.
In the end, Brother Qiu told me that the group of people who targeted me was nothing. I wrote a sentence in the book that American imperialism would never die, and they would block me once. Then my readers complained in the past, and they blocked me again. released the chapter, and then secretly deleted the sentence that American imperialism will never die.
I just can't figure it out, why is it illegal for me to write this sentence in Chinese on Chinese soil? Even if the platform is 100% American-funded, it's still American who is earning money from Chinese people on Chinese land. Even if I point his nose and scold him face-to-face, he will have to kneel down and suffer! If you want to make money from the Chinese, but in turn make the Chinese kneel down for them, what is the reason for this?
I know that I will definitely not make a lot of money by doing this, but I am happy. Why? Because I understand that my career is just! A just cause, why do it secretly? I not only have to write, but also do it every year, every month, every day, every night, and do it openly and aboveboard! Go ahead and do it without fear! "
Cheng Zhanpeng was a little dazed, not knowing what Jiang Sen was talking about, and looked at Jiang Sen dumbfounded.
Jiang Sen stopped and smiled at Cheng Zhanpeng: "Pengpeng, the reason I gave this example is that the reason why I didn't follow Mr. Xia's idea was not because I didn't understand, but because I had already done it. The mental preparation of sacrificing some interests. I didn¡¯t plan to get those 10 points from the beginning. I like to be passive, and I like headwinds. The principles and standpoints, and then fight a turnaround, sounds like this, doesn't it sound a lot better?"
Cheng Zhanpeng stared at Jiang Sen for a long time before saying softly: "You are better than me."
"You're not bad either." Jiang Sen smiled.
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