One morning, Fengyun was sleeping like a pig, feeling that his wife was holding a rope, binding Fengyun’s arm, getting tighter and tighter. Did his wife want to play SM? When I woke up in the struggle, I looked carefully, but it turned out that my wife was taking the blood pressure of Fengyun. Fengyun reprimanded: Are you annoying? It disturbed my Chinese dream. My wife hissed at me and looked at the blood pressure meter 80-120. Everything was normal, so she put her heart in her stomach and said to the wind: a colleague of my unit is riding a bike on the way to work, the blood pressure was suddenly high, and he fainted and fell down on the roadside. He 120 the ambulance to the ICU of the hospital and was diagnosed with cerebral hemorrhage. Now he was in a coma and coughed. A good family suddenly fell into a place full of troubles. Fengyun asked eagerly: is the condition stable? I know you, my colleague, and I always help others. I never change my pleasure in eating and drinking in the shabby alley. God doesn’t have long eyes. Why do bad luck always happen to good people and poor people? By the way, your colleague got sick on his way to work. According to national regulations, it should be the treatment of work injury. My wife sigu said blankly, “Shit, what do you say about reporting work-related injuries? Maybe the poor colleague was laid off when he was hospitalized. Do you think we are a series of civil servants? Alas, yes, now the world is often damaged and not enough to make up for it. The icing on the cake is always there. There is no need to send help in a timely manner. Disaster never comes alone, and happiness never comes. If this patient is laid off, the superiority of socialism can be seen completely. Fengyun dared to bet with any real Bolshevik: This patient dragged his family into a new era from now on, and stepped into the liberation. The world is difficult, and we can do it and cherish it. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era

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Although it was in the middle of winter, several cherry trees in front of the classroom had brought the message of spring early, with pink smiling faces one by one, warming the mountain with stingy sunshine. A few birds played happily on the branches. The lawn under the tree is still yellow. Through the glass window, I secretly observed more than 50 students in the classroom and found that they were quite different from me. The top students in the front row are talking and laughing secretly, and the sitting around the front is changing greatly; The middle middle students, you say I laugh, you knock me, it’s weird; The underachievers in the back row, the sleepy sleep, stubborn people make troubles, while deserters are busy handing notes. The blackboard writing which was thought to be neat and delicate on the blackboard seemed to be skew and feeble at the moment. What’s worse, only the brains of flies and the legs of mosquitoes can be seen vaguely behind the classroom. I suddenly realized that everything was different from what I imagined. The students who have become so rigid and dare not to show up with stylized introduction, new lessons, summaries and exercises are just pretending. The students in the back row must have been influenced by my small characters. Walking out of the classroom to see the students, it turned out to be another look. Perhaps, this is the beating heart of youth, and this is the true youth. And all these were ignored by our unchangeable eyes, and I became a sinner unexpectedly. No wonder, a student more than ten years ago told me that what impressed him most was an outdoor class that took them out to recite. He talked with great interest and stunned me. I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, but I am only in this mountain. How many wonderful things are left in the classroom day after day, year after year?

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