Chapter 904: Yan Xia (63)

Chapter 904: Yan Xia (63)

Pink Rose Love: Yan Xia (Waru Alan)

(63)

It's rare that the mother of a student at this school is still illiterate. Maybe it's the kind of young couple from a remote village who goes to the morning market in the morning to sell vegetables, and after closing the stall, they go to work a day shift as a housekeeper, nurse or cleaner, and work part-time as a concierge night watchman at night to save rent, hoping that their children will be reborn in the city and ascend to the sky in one step.

There has never been a shortage of hard-working grassroots waiters in this city, and even if they are illiterate and save some money from the grassroots level, they will do business, open shops, and make money to return to their hometown to build a house and become a boss. This is a natural training base for wealth creation, and people at all levels can quickly find their own rules of survival, and there is infinite room for development.

Because here, labor and personality are respected, and there is generally no situation where you work for nothing without being paid (at most a period of arrears), and no one asks about your background and ** (except after breaking the law and committing a crime). You are free to play to your strengths and consume your body's energy and time indefinitely.

Aunt Lu said: Your netizens' grades are really getting lower and lower, from high school perverts, little hooligans chasing married women, to now meeting labor prisoners. Didn't you graduate from college before, what's going on?

I replied: Blind cats can only touch dead mice.

I don't think it's getting lower and lower, I always think that for young people, going to university, serving in the army, and re-education through labor are the same thing for life. Perhaps reading can improve intelligence more, being a soldier can exercise more physical fitness, and labor reform can also hone perseverance more. Who knows whether intelligence, physical fitness, or perseverance will be more important in the future of life?

Aunt Lu was accustomed to my fallacy, and pretended to suddenly realize and said: Among young people of the same age, of course, the labor prisoners are most likely to be virgins, you are so smart!

I mean, if you cheat, you have to be a virgin, not that I have to cheat, those are two concepts. Recently, I feel that cheating will not have much impact on my life, and there will be no loss if I don't cheat.

"How is that possible?" Aunt Lu said, "Is the cheating you said for a long time limited to mental derailment?"

"You have to have a spiritual derailment first, it's not a one-way crush, it's a real spiritual love for each other. I said.

"You also want people to quit smoking in spiritual love, isn't it too much?"

I don't think I can love if I don't quit smoking, so wouldn't I even have spiritual love?

Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration: This is the first time in my life that I have asked someone to quit smoking.

My husband took the initiative to quit smoking and drinking, pretending to be a good person, if it weren't for the drunken words of those men in his hometown who provoked him and said "is it a man", he would be out of control, maybe he would still be satisfied with the reward of a bottle of beer, and he would not pour himself a drink and drink half a pound of liquor to sleep soundly.

After two weeks, the man said: I really quit smoking for one day yesterday, today is the second day, I will quit the Internet from today, you have to remember oh, you are not allowed to cheat after a month!

Two weeks can be reduced to one day without smoking one, which is quite effective. I really don't know why he thought that others would abide by what he said before after scolding him for being shameless?

At the end of the month, I don't want to hang QQ anymore, and I won't go until the middle of next month. If someone comments, log in directly to the original personal center to update, and forget it if there is none. There is no such thing as an unbroken feast in the world, and there is no place for me here.