Looking at the gray sky, a strange feeling came along with it. Boredom, be lost. Walk in this unknown mood, heart 1.1 point to sink, want to escape, but also how inseparable from. We can only let it ravage our heart. Like being possessed, the painful memories rushed into my mind like surging waves, waving my hands to hit my head, but in return it was more attacks. Bear this kind of injury silently, hold your head, lean against the tree and let your body shake. It rained in the sky. Cold rain dripped into his face through the fingers. He opened his hands holding his head and raised his head with his empty eyes, letting the rain wash the pale and feeble face. As if everything had been silent, I just wanted to quietly enjoy the icy coolness until I was sober.

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I am a rural primary school teacher. During my teaching career of more than ten years, I have witnessed many teachers’ classes in Grade 1, Grade 2 and grade 3, and (of course, I also include them) have a large workload, every day, I only take Chinese and maths, which are two subjects. It is tiring to be a teacher, and it is annoying to be a student who only faces an old face every day. Teachers lose their spirit in class and students lose their interest in attending classes. The classroom became a mess. Now, with advanced technology, the classroom has already been equipped with computers and televisions. However, the only thing is that the teachers are not well equipped. There is no music class in rural primary schools. Even if there is music class, they are also looking for teachers who are older and have no knowledge of music theory. They can only teach students to sing some old songs or watch videos on computers. In such a big school, children know what the internet is, but they have never seen what the organ looks like. Back then, when I was admitted to normal school, I saw the organ in the classroom. That rare one was as excited as seeing the gods on the other planet. I felt sad for the lack of knowledge of rural children. I didn’t expect that decades later, my children were still as pitiful as I was before! I have a dream in my mind: teachers in rural areas do not have classes in Grade 1, Grade 2 and grade 3, and all kinds of courses can be set up. Music and art classes are taught by professional teachers, let the classroom become a paradise for children to learn knowledge, and each classroom can have an organ. I hope the children can grow up happily in my dream and also have a colorful dream belonging to them.

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First of all, I have to explain that my next remarks may be relatively deviant or even extreme. In order not to stain your bright eyes and prevent you from getting angry because of my comments, I suggest you stop reading this article.

Here, let me first talk about an example around me. My father, an honest migrant worker, used to be a carpenter, but now he works in a handbag factory in Shenzhen. And I have been working in this handbag factory for ten years. But he is still an ordinary worker. Is it because his educational level is too low? No, his boss or higher position than him. Many of the well-paid people only have primary school education, while my father graduated from junior high school. So what on earth caused him, an old worker with ten years of service, not to be promoted even once? I’ll sell it first.

I have to tell you another thing about my father. When my father was a carpenter, there was an acquaintance or distant relative who asked my father to contract the project. The so-called project was very small, but my father couldn’t pay attention to it. Then he went to ask my grandfather. My grandfather said: Oh, don’t go, if you lose, it will be extremely great. So my father gave up the project. Finally, the project was contracted by Uncle A in the same village. Uncle A made some money from that project and gave him great confidence. Then he contracted the project to do it. Now he is no longer A contractor. He went into business and was well-paid. While my father went to Shenzhen to work after working as a carpenter for a period of time without making much money. One thing is ten years.

Perhaps you have already understood the reason why my father has not been promoted for so many years. Now I want to talk about myself.

In the first two decades, the road I took was similar to my father. In the village, the old man commented on I am good child, not scolding others, being polite, and being admitted to university. When I was in primary school, Grandpa said that the cook was good and the food was good. I decided to be a cook when I grew up. When I was in middle school, the teacher said that college was good, fun, easy to find a job, with high salary. Relatives said that they went to college, recognized a few more words, and sat in the office. No matter what the purpose is, didn’t I take the college entrance examination?

What I want to say now is, why should I listen to them? Not rebellious, or young people? I want to ask these obedient children loudly, children and children, why are you so obedient?

One of my friends B and his girlfriend C are going to introduce my girlfriend to me. Ready, the girl also came, but did not call. So B and C talked a lot with me. C said that these roommates in our dormitory gave her the feeling that they were not responsible enough. For this responsibility, I think of courage, responsibility and opinion.

Does a 20-year-old young man have the courage to take responsibility and shoulder obligations? Do you have your own principles and opinions? If you are a loser, do you dare to think about luxury cars, luxury houses, and words? What will I get? Do you still stick to a corner? Are you still following the path chosen by others for us? Is it just as usual? Is the goal we strive for is to go to college and become a house slave, a car slave, a moonlight clan?

Let’s talk about my junior high school classmate D. When I was in junior high school, D and I almost wore the same pair of trousers and were inseparable. Later, he only went to high school and went out to do sales. Now I am also doing business. If you go out with your friends to spend money casually, it will be enough for a lot of so-called college graduates to earn a month’s salary. As a child from rural areas, why do others earn more than you? When you get a raise, others will earn more than you. It’s worth thinking.

Recently, I have been thinking about what limits the future of young people?

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You and I don’t know how long we have been separated, but we are still standing there waiting for you. Are you still so sad on the water side, and will you always hold cups of red wine and get yourself drunk, standing at the ferry of lovesickness, I waited for you hard, making myself no longer lonely, lonely and sad. Your company was just in my dream, and countless desolate nights made my tears flow long. Back to the original point, you will not wait for me, and the ferry you and I agreed has been reduced to ashes with the wind. I am still wandering where I am, but why do you lack your promise, will you still turn back, peach blossoms bloom in March, do you still remember my gentleness, do you feel my pray, and do you still wish to stay with me. Whether the wet airflow in the afternoon can wait for your greeting, you are like a boat drifting on the confused sea, whether you see me waving your hands, whether you are for me, no longer let yourself wander, no longer let yourself drift, whether you want to stay for me or not, don’t frown, and don’t be so sad. The fallen leaves after autumn drift wildly. Without your figure and greeting, do I still have perseverance to stay at the ferry of lovesickness and really want to drink a cup of water to forget you, I will not write my sorrow any more.

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