1. Gradually, I am getting started with writing judgements, and I am not afraid of the piles of evidential materials. No matter how messy I am, I always have a clue. The dispute over sales contracts written a few days ago, because most of the delivery notes submitted by the plaintiff are not stamped or signed, they do not support their request (but they are very sure that those documents are actually true), but if the evidence is strictly determined to support only a few hundred yuan of payment, I asked the Superior’s opinion to support the plaintiff. It was unfair that the defendant rejected the plaintiff without proof or attendance, although our country does not have free testimony (judge-made law), appropriate discretion is also allowed. Zheng also didn’t allow me to do other chores (I might think I couldn’t do it either). At most, I wrote a stamp on the back of the judgment and called the client or the attorney to receive the judgment. She has only been here for one year, and she has been very skilled in business. She can directly organize and properly handle the mediation of the parties. In fact, she is younger than me. She speaks Cantonese Mandarin slowly and well. She has a young and lively face and her big eyes are always flashing, smiling and very cute, I would never think that she was a fierce general in the court. When she was in a mess, she shook her head desperately, shaking her hair away and murmured in her throat, as if she could drive away all the pressure, but then she began to be busy again. She stuck to the wall beside her to encourage her to stick to, stick to, and stick. 2. The court organized a dinner party to welcome interns. Several cars drove to a hill further away, casually set up a shed and put more than a dozen tables. There were fish ponds around, and chickens and ducks were raised on the mountain, they also planted various kinds of vegetables, but the dishes were common, much worse than that of sister Yang in the court. But every time they liked to come here, they were more for a kind of natural pleasure. It turns out that the wine table culture in different places is the same, and we run to toast each other without much food. We interns all thank you for your care and care. All leaders have worked hard for you. You can say nothing more, or you can say a lot. Everyone’s feelings can only be expressed through wine. In a cloud of peace, it seems that all contradictions and disagreements do not exist, and people’s feelings rise to a certain height, which can accommodate everything. I jumped out to think about it, but felt strange that why I am was in such a group of people, who had pursuits, tastes, and levels, and lived like a fairy. I didn’t belong here, this is also the beauty of life. You won’t know who you will meet and what kind of life you will live. Every Friday afternoon, as a female in the court, there is another preferential treatment, which is to go to the district court to listen to the lecture of beauty and health care, to teach you how to beauty and whiten, how to prevent diseases and strengthen resistance, just a bowl of homemade beauty soup, it is necessary to match a lot of materials and spend a lot of effort. It is meaningless to live in this way. The only incurable disease is aging. It’s better to save some energy, recognize the reality, and let it go.

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I found it in a blink of an eye. What you lose in life is more than what you get, just like those flowers that have not blossomed, which are dying! Gone away the memories of those years, the youth of those years, and the vow that belonged to each other in those years. Who will still remember those unforgettable pictures left by that yellow afternoon. There is full of memories, sadness and young sun. Looking up at the sky, the sunset that was about to disappear at the horizon rendered the sky as a spark-like cloud, as if burning the dream of youth. So Peng lie, so passionate, just like witnessing the passing of our youth. After many years, we will find that the oath in youth is just a piece of white paper that has not been stained with ink. The setting sun still exists every day, but now it seems that the setting sun is no longer the same! The old photo on the desktop made people burst into tears. The appearance of the past, the familiar smile, became blurred after years of washing. Looking back, I realized that what I missed had completely disappeared in my life. Can’t wait to turn back, can’t wait to make up, can’t wait to regret! As time goes by, what I miss most is my youth!

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Time flies so fast, one is not careful, it is already November. If not a friend from afar told me that I still forgot that today is already beginning of winter. It had been snowing for two times, and the temperature also dropped below zero. I didn’t know what I was busy with day by day. The days just passed in these mediocrity and lightness. The past days were full of colorful and messy feelings. Those hidden emotions were always closely related to the people they contacted. In life and on the Internet, groups of people came in, another group of people went out, leaving laughter, gratitude, happiness, happiness and hope, as well as regret, sadness, regret, helplessness and loss. All these embellished all my life and formed my colorful spiritual world. I always like to get acquainted with people of different ages, occupations and experiences, learn about different lives from them, and share happiness, sorrow and happiness with them. While enriching the experience, I also learned some related knowledge. I can’t tell whether it’s good or bad. I have been so curious for so many years. I always want to understand and understand what I don’t understand, so I am destined to become a good person, a loose person, a flying squirrel, people who can’t be professional and have little ability can’t be achieved. Maybe it is because I have been a teacher for too many years. No matter what I do, I am so serious. First, I am too principled, so that in real life, I can see that when one can not be one, from the beginning to the end of the helpless, and then to the final disappointment, I feel that I have already been out of line with the times, I seem to have traveled from ancient times. Therefore, I know many people in my life, but few friends. The same is true on the internet. Although my friends are very picky, they are all carefully screened and selected, and some people left after being eliminated in batches, but sometimes they look at the long list of names, I didn’t know that there were so few people who could talk. This reminds me of the poem recited as a children’s song when I was young: how many people can know each other all over the world? I didn’t know that the sentence itself was far from as easy and simple as when I recited it. I am not a heavy person. If I am not allowed to see one or one, I will still be very happy. Is there something wrong with my education? Or is there something wrong with my own thoughts? I understand the truth of natural selection. What I don’t understand is whether it is the progress of history or the degeneration of human nature? The most fortunate thing for me is that my few friends, regardless of gender, age or geographical boundaries, can always communicate with each other even if we don’t contact each other for a long time, A simple communication and greeting can make each other relax and gain something from each other, and then start the work of the next day happily. You don’t need more friends, so it’s good. It seems that the weather is going to change! It got dark very early, and the thickest smoke from this winter was everywhere outside the window. The air was not good and the visibility was also very low. In the misty smoke, there were still so many people coming and going. No matter how the weather changes, tomorrow, I will continue to be the one I don’t want to change, to finish the work that goes round and round, and to live the ordinary life as old as before.

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